When it came to the emotional part, I squeezed out two tears. Looking at Li Jing and Cheng Yaojin around me, they all secretly marveled at this person's ability to speak without even typing a draft. How could Li Jiancheng be gullible? On the surface, he had to look extremely moved and raised his glass hurriedly, "Brother, please don't be overly worried. The reason why I came to you this time is to clear up the suspicion between you and me. With Shimin With these words, whoever dares to gossip in front of me in the future will destroy the brotherhood between you and me. I will be the first one not to spare him. Brother, this is my toast to you. Thank you brother for telling the truth. Brother, please do it first. ." As he spoke, he poured out the wine in the glass. Zhen Mingku pretended to have a drink again. After some deliberation, she pretended to feel uncomfortable in her stomach and hurriedly said goodbye and left. ¡ The next day, rumors spread in Tiance Mansion that King Qin Li Shimin had suffered from cold, vomiting and diarrhea, and vomited more than three liters of blood, and his life was in danger. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ Li Yuan and Empress Dowager Dou also came out of the palace to visit the palace. Empress Dowager Dou held Li Shimin's hand and cried loudly. Li Yuan also silently wiped his tears aside. After leaving Prince Qin's palace, the two of them discussed in the car, and saw Li Shimin His health is failing, and he doesn't know when he will let go. Therefore, he can only put it aside for the time being as he decides to set up another matter. After learning that Li Shimin was bedridden, Li Jiancheng felt a little guilty, but he thought that for the sake of his precarious position as the prince, he would not hesitate to kill each other. After letting go of his worries, Li Jiancheng seemed to be completely reborn. His face was radiant, and he gradually became more confident in dealing with others, and gradually no longer looked down upon the people of Tiance Mansion. It just so happened. Concubine Zhang sent someone from the palace to ask him to come to the palace, saying that he had something to ask. Li Jiancheng has always had a daydream about the beautiful and fragrant Zhang Guifei. He met her many times in his dreams, but it was always difficult to match her beauty. However, she was Li Yuan's forbidden love, and he did not dare to have any thoughts of getting involved with her. It was rare to meet Zhang Guifei. It was rare that Zhang Guifei took the initiative to send someone to invite him to the palace, and she immediately dressed up like a tree. Suave and graceful, she looked in the mirror again and again to adjust her makeup, and then came to the palace. ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ At this time, Zhang was sitting boringly in the courtyard in the palace, in the pavilion railings. Sprinkle the fish food in your hand into the pond little by little. Watch intently the fish on the water competing for food. That lazy and charming appearance made Li Jiancheng, who was standing in the distance waiting for the announcement, feel a little dazed. After the palace maid informed Zhang, Zhang turned around, glanced at him in the distance, smiled sweetly, and waved to him. If he hadn¡¯t known that this woman was a proud and difficult woman that Li Yuan had been pursuing for many years but had yet to win, Li Jiancheng would have almost thought that she was interested in him. From the moment he entered Concubine Zhang's palace, he felt that the maids in the palace looked at him with a somewhat panicked and uneasy look. Seems to be afraid of something. How could he have thought that rumors of a secret affair between him and Concubine Zhang had already spread in the palace at this time. Under the guidance of the palace maid, we walked to the pavilion in the center of the pond. After bowing to Mrs. Zhang and saying hello, Mrs. Zhang looked at him with her beautiful eyes, showing a trace of admiration. " Such a look in the eyes of a beauty like her immediately amplified the temptation hundreds of times. Li Jiancheng also felt that this beauty seemed to have a strange and vague feeling for him, and his confidence suddenly increased. "I wonder why your Majesty came to discuss with me?" Zhang's red lips slightly parted and she said lazily: "Have you ever heard that the Crown Prince once secretly painted a portrait of me?" Li Jiancheng was shocked when he heard this. The expression on her face was particularly wonderful. She was overwhelmed by the way she expressed her feelings. She felt uneasy and a little tongue-tied: "Where did you hear that from?" Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes at him, covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Prince, there is no need to be nervous. There is no one else here. I will not tell the emperor about this." Li Jiancheng immediately felt that this imperial concubine was not trivial. He put him on the shelf with just one sentence. He was in a dilemma and deprived him as soon as he came. He gave up his right to defend himself, and secondly, he also secretly hinted that she was not angry about it and was quite naughty. Even if he wanted to deny it, it seemed to be dispensable. To be honest, seeing her like this, he was not in a hurry to deny it. "Your Majesty is making fun of you. If nothing happens, I will leave first." Ms. Zhang said angrily: "Who told you to leave!" Li Jiancheng's heartbeat increased for a while. He knew that the beauty in front of him was a rose with thorns and was not suitable for picking, but he endured it. He couldn't help but want to listen to her talk more. Her coquettish tone made him feel a little unrealistic.?Fantasy. Men have always been pretentious and sentimental. What's more, as a prince, he has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child. He thinks that he is charming and graceful. Any woman who meets her will inevitably fall in love with her. How can this noble concubine in front of her be an exception? Even if she cannot Enjoying it, having an ambiguous relationship with her, and making eye contact with her is also an excellent enjoyment. Zhang was so coquettish that he was not in a hurry to leave. He smiled and said, "If you have any orders from your Majesty, just tell me directly. As long as I can do it, I will do whatever it takes to live through fire and water. No matter what, your Majesty is also my half-mother." "Bah, who is your mother? Is she that old?" "Who dares to say that I am old? But if you don't want to be my mother, what do you want to be?" Zhang's eyes avoided, her face showed shame, and she whispered: "It's not what you think anyway." "What do I think? Could it be that the empress even knows what I am thinking?" Li Jiancheng became more and more unscrupulous, completely letting go of his heart His caution shows his true nature. Mrs. Zhang allowed him to laugh for a while, and then regained her calm demeanor: "This time I invite the prince to the palace, I actually have something to ask for." "If you have something to do, please just give me your instructions." Mrs. Zhang looked around, and seemed to be in a state of confusion. He checked to see if there was anyone around, then waved away the palace maids beside him, and waved to Li Jiancheng. Li Jiancheng saw that even the way she waved was particularly attractive. Her fingers were as slender as snow, as long and sharp as white onions, and her nails were pink. Together with her tender and beautiful eyes, she was focused and innocent, and could simply capture a man's soul. Hooking it out made him forget the difference in status, and moved forward a little forgetfully, wishing he could stick to her. Mrs. Zhang stretched out her hand to block him and continued to lean forward. Xiumei frowned slightly and said angrily: "Can you please stop being so close? What if someone sees me gossiping?" Li Jiancheng was already impressed by her charming way of pushing and greeting. She was so tickled that if it had been another woman, he would have already carried her into the room. Now, I can only watch and dare not play with it, and I feel so sad that it is really difficult to express in words. He couldn't help but touched her hand lightly. Mrs. Zhang slapped his hand away in annoyance, "Prince, please pay attention to your identity. If someone gossips about you, I won't spare you." Li Jiancheng saw that she didn't Angry, he became calmer and said, "Don't you have a secret matter that you want to discuss with me? If you are not so close, wouldn't it be bad if someone heard about it?" Mrs. Zhang stared angrily. He sighed softly and seemed to have finally given up on trying to get him to stay away from her. He rolled his eyes at him angrily, leaned into his ear, and whispered softly: "I have been seriously ill in the past few days, and there is a vague feeling in my heart. I have an ominous premonition, I am afraid that I will die soon. I heard that the prince is a good painter. I thought that the emperor was so kind to me that I could not serve him during his lifetime. I felt guilty in my heart. I secretly thought that if I could leave a portrait, I would be better off after my death. Later, when the emperor saw the portrait, he felt as if I was still with him, so he would not be overly sad, so he took the initiative to ask the prince to come and ask him to draw a portrait for me. I wonder if the prince has time. ?" Li Jiancheng listened to her sweet voice whispering in his ear. He had long forgotten the difference in identity and felt intoxicated. He only hated that he was not Li Yuan. He only hated that he was so concerned about this beauty. He only hated that he was born as Li Yuan's son. , cannot be snatched away. While she was thinking wildly, out of the corner of her eye, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the plump, snow-white breasts under her clothes. Supported by her pink lace bra, they were like swollen and tender steamed buns that had just come out of the cage. They were extremely tempting and made people laugh. I wished I could take a bite, so I couldn't help but froze, and swallowed hard. Although Mrs. Zhang is no longer the ignorant young woman she was back then, she still doesn¡¯t know the usefulness of a man¡¯s height advantage. She saw his eyes slanting downward, a little dull, and couldn¡¯t help but ask: "Prince? What are you thinking about? Are you willing to accept it?" Help me." Li Jiancheng came back to his senses, looked away with some difficulty, and said dryly: "Your Majesty has given orders, so there is no reason for me to shirk, so I will paint a picture for you. Mrs. Zhang smiled, as charming as a blooming snow lotus, and said shyly: "I can't do it now. I haven't dressed up yet, and I'm ugly as hell. Why don't the prince come to my room in the evening?" It doesn¡¯t seem to be suitable in this pavilion" Li Jiancheng's heart pounded violently when he heard this. It was as if a demon was awakening in his body. A fragrant and charming picture appeared in his mind, clouding his basic judgment on the matter. , forgetting how could such a glamorous beauty, whom Li Yuan had not pursued for two years, uncharacteristically show kindness to him and make such an invitation to him. His overconfidence in himself led him step by step into a carefully crafted trap. He suppressed the excitement and excitement in his heart about having an affair with Concubine Li Yuan, and had long forgotten the dangerous atmosphere in it. He justAs soon as night comes, he can do some secret and pleasant things that God knows, you know, and she knows in the dead of night. After reluctantly saying goodbye to Mrs. Zhang, he left the palace and returned to the prince's residence. He went into the bathroom to wash up, comb his hair neatly, and restlessly waited for the arrival of dusk. (To be continued)