Chapter 964

Although Yan Lingbin lives in the palace now, she is less likely to go out of the palace because she likes to compile and rehearse all kinds of things than other girls. However, this does not affect her knowledge of the outside world.

In particular, Xue ChuChu, Huo Xiaoyu and Du qiuniang, who were redeemed by Li Hong at the beginning, have been married for a long time. However, they have heard of some things about Chang'an Huafang. When Yan Lingbin discusses various music theories with several women on weekdays, after leisure, he will learn some things about Chang'an Huafang from them.

After dinner with Yan Lingbin, Li Hong, who did not leave, was in Yan Lingbin's study, where he spent the longest time in each day, appreciating Yan Lingbin's handwriting and various paintings.

One of them shows Yan Lingbin's painting skills. A gentle looking tiger and a four or five-year-old girl sitting on the tiger's back are vivid in terms of brush power and figure form.

"Yes, it's getting better and better in the past two years. Li Mei is riding a tiger in your painting. The feeling of riding a tiger to draw a picture is really more and more prominent." Li Hong said, appreciating the painting.

It is an indisputable fact that Yan Lingbin likes Li Mei. Even without Wu Mei, the only woman in the Tang Dynasty, who loves Li Mei, Yan Lingbin also likes Li Mei.

"Thank you for your praise, my wife." Yan Lingbin, who holds a cup of hot water, does not drink tea on weekdays, but only drinks hot water.

She changed her clothes. Now she is more fresh and free from vulgarity, with a gentle beauty of knowledge.

"How many of them told you what you just said?" Li Hong continued to appreciate Yan Lingbin's paintings during this period of time, and asked.

"Well, otherwise, your majesty, do you think that there are so many literate women who can recite poems, compose poems, play zither and make music in the pyrotechnic places of Tang Dynasty? In addition to their own cultivation, Huafang is to find out those young girls with potential qualifications from the officials and slaves, and then train them. Compared with the cultivation from the time of girls, Huafang naturally achieves twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, because of its official slave status or previous identity, it is very attractive to guests. Huafang is also willing to secretly release the wind It's the child of which official, because of his father... "

"Just like you did?" Li Hong put down his painting, took a look at Yan Lingbin, and then sat down on the table of others' paintings, regardless of whether he had crushed Yan Lingbin's paintings.

When Yan Lingbin looked at his rough man, he could only turn his eyes speechless. Then he took it as if he had not seen the scene. First, he moved some of his hard-made paintings quietly, and then said, "almost. However, the concubine was adopted by the five surnamed Qiwang because of the decline of one of the Yan family. Later, his majesty knew that the five surnamed Qiwang, just like his majesty saw, was able to suppress other famous families with benevolence and morality on the one hand, which was their usual skill at the beginning. "

"In this way, the officials named Chen Ziang and Su Hui might have been killed by the same method?" Listening to Yan Lingbin's words, Li Hong said a little distracted.

"What?" Yan Lingbin didn't hear him murmuring, because her thoughts were all under the coarse man's buttocks. A very satisfied painting had been sat on crumpled and pained.

"It's OK. In the case of Peiqing, Bai chunshun touched melon and found out the two women I brought back. They are the daughters of Xinfeng County Magistrate and Huazhou Biejia." Li Hong nodded and looked along Yan Lingbin's sight. He saw that thin man was looking at himself angrily at the moment.

"Do you care about a painting? When I'm free, I'll make a picture for you. I'll make it better than yours." Li Hong, the old God, was sitting on the table. He took Yan Lingbin beside him into his arms. He put his hands around his delicate waist and said with his forehead against his forehead.

"Li Mei can't even look up to your paintings. The last time you gave Li Mei a picture, it would have been broken several holes before Li Mei returned to gentleness." Yan Lingbin looked at the beard on his chin and involuntarily gave Li Hong a kiss on his lips.

"Xinfeng is a Jixian County, and Huazhou is also Shangzhou. Do they dare to reach out to these senior officials?" Yan Lingbin didn't know much about the court and the rank of the officials, but he was right on the point.

"It's not really high-ranking officials. I'm in charge of Jixian and Shangzhou. They're so bold and reckless. That's the most important thing." Li Hong put Yan Lingbin building in his arms, stroking that head of loose hair said.

"But it's a big official, isn't it? I think it's big anyway Standing in the middle of Li Hong's legs sitting on the table, Li Hong hugged his whole upper body. At this moment, his feet were almost off the ground.

"A county magistrate who is in the fifth grade, and a person who is not in charge of the fourth grade. In the vicinity of Chang'an, there is no one to pay attention to. It is really too small, but in other states and counties, it is a powerful official." Li Hong held Yan Lingbin in his lap with both hands.

Another angry look at Li Hong, who held up his waist and took advantage of the situation, put his hand around Li Hong's waist, and then his head again leaned against Li Hong's arms: "in a word, those officials are not small. I have heard that you want to change slavery, but I am very much in favor of it. Although I don't know about other maids, I don't know the general situation of the women in Huafang I know, and I've experienced it. So If slavery can be changed even if there are some changes, in my concubine's opinion, it is respect for these people. "Yan Lingbin's voice was a little low, as if with a trace of pain that he didn't want to recall the past. Then he raised his head and kissed Li Hong again. "Your Majesty may not know. Like those beautiful women in Huafang, they suffered from unimaginable pain behind their backs. Even if it was a concubine, she had a famous family name and blood relationship, even at that time The five surnames and seven hopes have taken special care of my body. The Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting of my body are honed in blood and tears. As for the rest of us, it is even more conceivable. "

"Therefore, whether in your poems, songs, operas and dances, you highlight the theme of the vulnerable group, slaves, with selfishness?" Li Hong smelled the fragrance of the beautiful woman's hair in her arms and said intoxicated.

"Well, the empress mother can see that, but in recent years, your majesty is too busy, and the relationship between you and the five surnames and seven Wangs is tense. I dare not say so clearly, so I just have to add these into it." Yan Lingbin looks up at Li Hong.

She believes that if people have reincarnation, if there is a so-called hell, if there is good and evil, if people can go to hell and heaven after death, then if your majesty changes slavery, it will be the greatest contribution to people, even more than the contribution to the state of the Tang Dynasty.

Yan Lingbin is perceptual and kind-hearted. In recent years, she has become more perceptual and intellectual because of the influence of literature such as poetry, songs and Fu. Although she is only a girl, she is a real poor person with the world in mind.

"I'm going to the dentist's tomorrow. Would you like to come with me?" Li Hong looked at Yan Lingbin in his arms, and suddenly found that he seemed to have neglected Yan Lingbin's temperament in the past two years. It seemed that among several girls, he paid the least attention to her.

"Me? Is that all right? " Yan Lingbin raised his head and was surprised. The eyes of shuilingling were full of surprises.

"Of course, tomorrow you and I will be accompanied by Wang Xiaojie, Secretary of the Ministry of punishment. Let's go and see what's going on in this trade." Li Hong touched the tip of Yan Lingbin's nose with his forehead.

"Well, then How about I dress up as a man tomorrow? It's been a long time since women dressed up as men. " Yan Lingbin suddenly rose a girl's heart, as if he had returned to his girlhood and prank situation.

"Are you a man? So What about here? It's too rough to hide. " Li Hong started again, and Yan Lingbin began to wriggle in his arms.

"No, this is where I can practice calligraphy and painting." Hands dead hold, do not know when, into their own clothes in the hands, such as eyes, red cheeks said.

"I'm trying to help you think about how to dress up tomorrow." Someone put his hand on his chest, a plan to think for others.

"Just tie it up. You can't see it." Yan Lingbin has already begun to breathe, holding down his hands, but his fingers are still moving on his body.

"Are you willing to do it? I can't give up. " Li Hong was a little surprised at how hard a woman was to himself.

"No nonsense." Yan Lingbin's whole body began to soften. He looked at Li Hong with a pair of eyes firmly fixed on his chest. He quickly reached out to cover Li Hong's eyes and didn't want Li Hong to think about the pictures he had tied up.

The next Yan Lingbin covered Li Hong's eyes, but her defense line also began to fall. When she recovered, she had less than half of her clothes. Now some of the paintings and characters she had worked hard for many days had been torn into waste paper by her own subconsciously, while others were under her own body to avoid Li Hong with her subconscious twist The hand, and become wrinkled, lost the original fresh and smart.

When she got up in the morning, Yan Lingbin leaned on her side. She had been holding herself for a night and cuddling up for a night, but her pillow was not there. She picked up her pajamas next to her naked body. She didn't notice that the pajamas were not the position of the maid in the Palace, and they were not the kind of self-cultivation style she usually wore.

"Up? So early? " Li Hongyi's morning exercise was over, and even took a bath. He brought a delicious breakfast to Yan Lingbin's bedroom.

Yan Lingbin, who had just sat up naked, was unprepared. Suddenly a man's voice rang out in the room. He immediately threw down his pajamas and got into the bed. Then he showed his head, looked at the direction of the voice and said, "I'm scared to death."

"Your back is beautiful, smooth as silk." Li Hong put down the breakfast and went to Yan Lingbin, who was tucked in the quilt. He sat down beside him and stroked his black hair.

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