Chapter 141 The doubts of the eldest grandson Wugou
Just when I was about to say something, Chengtianmen was already close at hand.
As soon as a palace maid guarding the city gate saw Yang Fan, she said respectfully: "My lord, please stay. The queen has invited me."
Li Junxian frowned slightly, glanced at Yang Fan but hesitated to speak, as if he was a little worried.
Yang Fan was also quite surprised by Changsun Wugou's invitation.
Why does she want to see him?
If the eldest grandson Wugou is really as virtuous as historical records say, he probably won't cause trouble for him because of Li Tai.
If it wasn't because of Li Tai, then what was the reason?
This made Yang Fan a little confused.
But no matter what, the Queen and the Empress offered her the invitation, and of course she did not dare to refuse.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan said: "Thank you, General Li, for leading the way. You can do it yourself. I can save what I did just now, but I still have to think about it in the long term. I will discuss it with His Majesty in the future."
"Master Yang, please go. Do you want to go and report to Your Majesty now..." Li Junxian's eyes flashed with meaning, obviously because he was afraid that Yang Fan would be embarrassed by his eldest grandson Wugou.
Seeing the worried Li Junxian, although he didn't know what he meant, he could still receive his kindness. This made Yang Fan a little touched, and waved his hand to refuse:
"No need. If the general has free time in the future, you can come to Yang's house to sit. In addition to fine wine, the tea in a certain house is also excellent. The tea has a long and mellow aroma, and the wine is as pure as fire. I invite the general to have a try at that time. We will get drunk before resting.
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Li Junxian patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and laughed: "I've been greedy for a long time. That's a deal. I hope Uncle Zhongyi will blame me for disturbing him. Well, since the Queen has invited me,
, don’t delay, hurry up and if necessary, just give me a shout.”
After saying this, Li Junxian slightly cupped his hands and turned to leave.
Yang Fan then turned to the palace maid and cupped her hands and said, "Sister, please lead the way."
The palace maid showed a hint of surprise, a little panic, and turned aside quickly: "My lord, please don't do this, you are really a shameful villain. Please come here, my lord, the minister."
Under the guidance of the palace maid, he walked towards the aisle next to him.
Along the way, we saw palaces of different sizes, and their decorations were obviously much more exquisite than those of Tai Chi Palace, full of the atmosphere of life.
Although he said nothing, Yang Fan's eyes never stopped, looking here and there.
He was really a little curious about the inner garden of the ancient palace.
Ancient people were like cows and could arrange the residence of the elder wife and the younger wives in one place.
Although these concubines had almost no contact, it was too blatant.
As for whether looking around would violate the palace's taboos, Yang Fan didn't think about it at all.
If there were any concubines without clothes, maybe Yang Fan would crane his neck to take a few more looks.
Who makes Li Shimin want to trick him again!
Anyway, Li Shimin has so many wives in his harem, and he may not even be able to remember how many there are.
What's more, look at it without losing a piece of meat.
However, Yang Fan's actions made the palace maid a little stunned.
This lord is so awesome, how can you just look into the deep palace gardens?
Even if the uncle or the prince enters the inner courtyard of the palace, they are all behaved, solemn and reserved, and they don't even dare to raise their heads.
Unlike this man, he not only looked around, but even wanted to walk into the palaces of these concubines to visit. He was so bold!
However, this gentleman was very polite to me just now, and now he is so polite. He is really a strange person.
The two of them walked through the corridor and through the courtyard, and came to a large hall.
Several big characters "Li Zheng Dian" hang high on the eaves.
After entering the palace gate, there are verandas on both sides and a hall in the middle. There are also pavilions, rockeries, fountains, and flower beds next to them, with unknown flowers scattered here and there.
On the front is a three-story pavilion, which is majestic, elegant and quiet, with carved birds and painted phoenixes on the beams, and a row of exquisite decorations hanging on the verandahs on both sides, making it appear simple and elegant.
Following the palace maid to the front of the building, a breeze mixed with a touch of sandalwood blew into his face. It smelled so good that Yang Fan couldn't help but squint his eyes and take a deep breath.
The palace maid paused, turned around and said to Yang Fan: "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. Let me go in and report to the empress."
Yang Fan nodded lightly.
The palace maid entered for a moment, then quickly turned back and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, the Queen has invited you!"
After straightening his clothes, Yang Fan slowly entered the pavilion.
The hall is as warm as spring, and the floor is covered with luxurious blankets, which are soft and comfortable to step on.
The incense burner on the wall next to it exudes a faint scent of sandalwood, which is refreshing. There are large bronze cauldrons placed on each of the four feet in the hall, emitting bursts of hot air.
The hall was not flat, but was divided into three steps. On the topmost phoenix couch sat Changsun Wugu, looking at him with a smile.
Seeing Yang Fan arriving, Changsun Wugou stood up and took a few steps.
At this time, Changsun Wujia was not wearing formal palace attire, but he looked even more gorgeous.
She is wrapped in a pale pink dress and covered with a purple gauze, revealing her graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones.
The pleats of the skirt flow like snow and moonlight and gently flow to the ground, stretching more than three feet, making the gait more graceful and soft.
Three thousand blue silk hair is tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin is inserted into the hair, a strand of blue silk hangs down on the chest, a thin application of powder only adds color, and the looming red on the cheeks creates a pure skin as delicate as petals.
The whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, or like clear and clear ice and snow.
She has a beautiful face, a gentle temperament, and is as graceful and luxurious as a fairy princess.
Such a beautiful woman with such beautiful appearance and temperament is simply too cheap for Li Shimin.
How does this look like a woman in her thirties?
Yang Fan was stunned again!
The eldest grandson Wugou waved his hand for the palace maid to leave first.
Seeing Yang Fan staring blankly at him, Changsun Wugou's cheeks turned red and he said angrily: "How could Uncle Zhongyi be so rude?"
Although he was blaming, his voice was gentle and soft, which was very nice to hear.
Yang Fan was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look any further. He bowed and saluted, coughed and said, "Wei Chen has met the Queen. Just now, Wei Chen thought he saw a fairy. Please forgive me, Queen."
No woman can withstand praise, not even Changsun Wugou.
She snorted, smiled sweetly, and said: "You are so glib at such a young age, just sit there!"
"Thank you, Queen."
Yang Fan walked up a flight of steps and sat at the spot pointed by Changsun Wugou. This was the second step, still two meters away from Changsun Wugou.
Changsun Wugou was a little surprised when he saw Yang Fan sitting down directly as if he were at home.
This guy simply doesn't regard himself as an outsider.
Even when his brother and son arrived, they only dared to sit down halfway. Unexpectedly, this kid actually sat down directly.
But when he thought of his butt, he thought of his own incident when Yang Fan took off his pants and got an injection, which immediately made Changsun Wujia blush.
Meimei glared at Yang Fan and asked in surprise: "Uncle Zhongyi, does he know the purpose of calling you here?"
Seeing the eldest grandson Wugu who was getting a little embarrassed, Yang Fan rolled his eyes and was speechless.
Why is the woman so moody? Could it be that her aunt is here?
Besides, I can’t read minds, and I’m not the roundworm in your belly. How could I know the purpose of calling me here?
The ancients were so troublesome, just tell them if you have something to say.
But he made a random guess: "Could it be that the Queen is because of a conflict with King Li Tai of Wei? However, I have no choice but to ask the Queen for advice."
"Since Your Majesty has concluded the matter between Tai'er and you, why would I interfere? Is it possible that I am so unworthy in your eyes?" Changsun Wugou said angrily.
Yang Fan hurriedly clasped his fists and looked hesitant and frightened: "Wei Chen doesn't dare, then today I will call you Wei Chen..."
The eldest grandson Wuga smiled: "Uncle Zhongyi was appointed as the Minister of Rites by Your Majesty at a young age. He will have a bright future in the future. I would like to congratulate Uncle Zhongyi first."
Then he continued with a serious look on his face: "Since Uncle Zhongyi has won His Majesty's favor alone, he should share His Majesty's worries. I have something unclear about this palace. I hope Uncle Zhongyi will know the truth."
It seemed that she was really not fighting for Li Tai, so Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief: "The queen is ridiculously complimentary. This is your majesty's trust. I feel guilty. Please tell me, queen, I will definitely answer everything you want to know!"
The eldest grandson Wugou stared blankly at Yang Fan and asked every word: "Is the glazed beast really dropped from the Heavenly Palace? Is there really a way to immortality in the world? Are there really immortal gods in the Heavenly Palace?"