Chapter 12 But you only have one [Dragon Boat Festival
She knew very well that as long as she refused the emperor, how her uncle was promoted would be demoted in the future.
"I know." She smiled sadly.
How could orphans and widowers resist the Emperor of Tang Dynasty?
Li Zhiyun nodded and said: "Second sister-in-law, don't worry, I said I won't embarrass you. If you really don't want to enter the palace, I won't force you."
Farewell to the stay-at-home wife?
Affair?
Changsun was ashamed and angry, but did not dare to show up.
"As long as your Majesty is happy."
She admitted it.
Li Zhiyun smiled and had no explanation.
"I sent people to the grassland to inquire. The auxiliary aircraft may not be dead. When the Turks are defeated in the future, maybe you brothers and sisters will meet one day."
"real?"
"You have no joke."
This may be the only good news that Changsun has heard in the past two days.
Li Zhiyun stretched and said, "I want to go out for a walk. Can Guanyin Maid accompany me?"
Hearing the emperor call her by his nickname, Changsun was ashamed and angry, but she could only say: "Your Majesty, if you are interested, I will lead the way."
The two of them were walking on the corridor and looking at the winter scenery.
Li Zhiyun did not overstep, but simply kept talking.
"Look at the withered grass on the ground. It is said to be trapped by snow now, but when spring comes, it will grow vigorously. Although it knows that the spring scenery last year was beautiful, it does not know that the spring scenery next year is actually more charming."
Changsun said calmly: "Your Majesty is not a fish, and you know the joy of fish. Maybe the withered grass is obsessed with last year's spring scenery."
"That's okay." Li Zhiyun said: "I have many ways to make her change her mind."
"Your Majesty, you should pay more attention to the government and don't worry about the withered grass." Changsun said: "The withered grass has died, and even if it regains life in the coming year, it will only be visible but not intentional."
"As long as it is tangible, I can give her a heart."
Changsun was speechless and simply didn't speak.
The two of them walked and stopped at the end.
Watching the winter scene in silence, Changsun couldn't help but ask, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, why don't you go back to the palace as the sun sets?"
"Mr. Guanyin, are you afraid?"
What am I afraid of?
Changsun wanted to talk back, but after thinking about it, she let it go. She was still a little afraid of what the emperor was going to do to her now, so she simply stopped talking.
Li Zhiyun turned around and approached Changsun step by step. A look of panic appeared on the latter's pretty face and she quickly backed away.
He takes one step forward, and she takes two steps back.
In the end, there was no way back and I leaned against the wall.
She looked at Li Zhiyun warily, the panic in her eyes almost impossible to conceal.
"What...what do you want to do?"
Li Zhiyun lowered his eyes slightly and reached out to touch her face, but it only stopped in mid-air.
"As expected, I cannot be a fanatic."
Putting his palm down, he smiled slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't force you to do anything."
Changsun didn't believe it and still looked at him warily.
"Your Majesty, don't do this. Don't let others spread gossip."
"good."
Li Zhiyun took two steps back and distanced himself from her.
This was an unambiguous distance, which made Changsun slightly relieved.
Seeing that he was restraining himself, Changsun couldn't help but persuade him, "Your Majesty has the world, so why bother caring about a concubine if you don't have any kind of woman. Everyone has said that, your Majesty must not forget it."
Li Zhiyun said: "Although there are many women in the world, you are only one."
Changsun smiled bitterly, "Are all men so greedy?"
"Maybe." Li Zhiyun sighed leisurely.
What man is not greedy for flowers?
There are very few men in this world who are not greedy for sex. Most men don’t want to do this, but they don’t have the conditions to do so.
Li Zhiyun has the conditions to get the Changsun family, but the problem is that he doesn't want an empty shell, he wants people and hearts.
Empress Changsun who lost her soul is just a beautiful corpse, not worth caring about.
Mrs. Changsun pondered for a while and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, let's leave it at this. My heart is tied to Erlang. When Erlang is gone, my heart is also dead."
Li Zhiyun laughed, "Mr. Guanyin, don't forget that you have already compromised with me. Now I am embarrassing myself, not you."
Hearing this, Changsun was silent.
She was so smart that she didn't understand that the emperor restrained himself not because he had to restrain himself, but because he wanted to forget Erlang forever, and then follow him and become his woman.
"I know that you won't agree to me now, but it doesn't matter, I can wait." Li Zhiyun paused, then smiled: "But you have compromised with me. If I come to you in the future, you can't refuse me."
Changsun was ashamed and angry, "Your Majesty, as the king of a country, why would you do such a villainous thing? Aren't you afraid of the historian's iron pen?"
"Hehe." Li Zhiyun said nonchalantly: "Maybe others are afraid, but I am really not afraid. I am the emperor, and there will always be some people in future generations who will dislike me or even hate me. Apart from the three emperors and five emperors in ancient times, how many people have there been since the First Emperor?
Is the emperor perfect?
No!
As long as future generations want to slander me, they have plenty of ways.
If that's the case, why should I care about this?"
"You..." Changsun was speechless.
This person has no face, what else can she say.
Li Zhiyun did not continue to force her. He still understood the principle that going too far is not enough. Now was not the time to pry open Guanyin's closed heart. However, the door to her heart had already been opened by himself.
What he has to do is to keep widening the gap and finally walk in.
Completely possess her body and mind!
"By the way, Changsun Anye, what do you want me to do with him?"
Changsun said: "Your Majesty has the final say."
"Tell me about it. As long as you say it, I will seriously consider it." After Li Zhiyun finished speaking, he added: "Except for yourself."
Hearing this, Changsun was completely speechless.
This person is really stubborn.
After thinking about it, Changsun said: "Changsun Anye has no talent. Your Majesty should not reuse him, so as not to cause trouble."
"Okay, since my Guanyin maid has said this, I will definitely keep it in mind."
Why am I the maidservant of Guanyin? How have I ever been your maidservant of Guanyin!
Changsun was very angry, but couldn't get angry.
Seeing the depressed look on her face, Li Zhiyun smiled, and then said: "It's getting late, why don't I just stay here and rest tonight."
"No!" Mrs. Changsun's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you said that you would not force me to concubine, you are not joking!"
She was a little scared, she was afraid that Li Zhiyun would do it hard.
"Okay, I listen to you."
Changsun felt slightly relieved.
Immediately afterwards, Li Zhiyun said again: "However, I want to stay for dinner."
Hearing this, Mrs. Changsun was helpless. She wanted to drive him away, but she didn't dare to say so. She was afraid that if she overreacted, he would become angry and hard.
"I obey."
During the meal, there were still four people.
Li Zhiyun, Changsunshi, Baoniang and Li Lizhi.
The other serving slaves were driven away by Li Zhiyun after delivering the meals.
"Eat more, you have lost weight." Li Zhiyun gave her a few pieces of meat.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." She lowered her head and didn't want to talk to him.
Li Zhiyun didn't care and continued to tease Li Lizhi and Bao Niang.
If you want to chase a girl, as a man, you have to be thick-skinned, the thicker the better, it is best to be shameless.
Those who want face are all singles.
What, Changsun is not a girl.
Haha, Changsun is only twenty-four years old this year, only two years older than Li Zhiyun.
Mrs. Changsun ate in silence, occasionally listening to Li Zhiyun telling jokes, feeling extremely melancholy in her heart.
This younger brother, if he doesn't embarrass himself, is actually quite good.
But she knew that this was impossible. The emperor looked at her as if he was treating something necessary.
She wanted to resist, and even wanted to call him a shameless scum!
But she didn't dare after all, because she knew that she might be able to die. But Li Zhi, her uncle, and the eldest grandson's family would all suffer.