Chapter 15 Chapter 15
starts from the capital and the north and south of Zhili."Li Chen, who had already made the draft, said: "this matter still needs to be operated by the Liu family. If the court comes forward directly...Chapter 15 door curtain
Li Chen, who was actively held by Zhao Qinglan for the first time, gently kneaded Zhao Qinglan's pink tender catkin and said, "what's the queen's brilliant plan"
Zhao Qinglan broke free and found that she did not break free, so she had no choice but to ignore Li Chen's act of taking advantage. She said hurriedly: "it would be better for the prince to give up the power of supervising the country for the time being. After all, you are not familiar with the current government, so you should first learn slowly around Shoufu. When the time comes, Shoufu will naturally give you back the power of supervising the country."
Li Chen did not expect Zhao Qinglan to think of himself. At this moment, he was not angry when he heard her words, but said faintly, "the queen is really a good daughter of the Zhao family. She thinks of everything for the sake of the first place. She says it is the best of both worlds. In fact, what's the difference between letting me be abandoned"
Zhao Qinglan frowned and said, "what's the prince going to do"
"what am I going to do when I told you, wouldn't it be tantamount to telling the first assistant directly"
Li Chen chuckled, raised his hand and held Liu's waist over Zhao Qinglan in his arms, pressed it to her ear and said, "since your father is ungrateful, why don't you let me charge you some interest now"
Zhao Qinglan felt as if his body had vacated, and then fell into Li Chen's arms.
Zhao Qinglan was stunned.
"Prince, don't push your luck!"
Zhao Qinglan exclaimed.
is just her majesty, completely destroyed by the posture of sitting in Li Chen's arms.
"how to make progress by an inch"
Li Chen did not take Zhao Qinglan's threat seriously and kept his hands on.
Zhao Qinglan instinctively clung to Li Chen's hand and didn't let him get more.
and it was at this time that the voice of the nine princes came from outside the temple.
"Queen Mother, the son's minister has memorized the first half of the five hundred History of the Qin Dynasty. Now does the mother have time to listen to her son's minister recite it"
the voice of the ninth prince made Zhao Qinglan's eyes wide open.
at the moment, there is just such a curtain. Once the curtain is opened, the ugliness of himself and Li Chen will all be exposed to the eyes of the nine princes.
this kind of thrilling and exciting, far ahead of several times.
Zhao Qinglan instinctively wanted to speak, no matter what words he used, trying to get rid of the nine princes at the first time.
but at this point, Li Chen reacts even faster than she does.
"the five hundred History of the pre-Qin Dynasty" has 23000 words, even if it is only the simple and shallow first half, there are more than 10, 000 words. Brother Jiuhuang, you say you have memorized it, but I don't believe it, so you recite it and listen to it. "
hearing Li Chen's voice, the nine princes were shocked and said, "too, is the prince here"
Nine princes stared at the closed curtain and felt as if there were countless secrets inside.
he couldn't figure out why it was already night, but the prince was in the dormitory behind the scenes, and the two still put up the curtain to talk. Is there anything very important to say that can't be heard by others
Li Chen and Zhao Qinglan in the curtain don't know what the nine princes are thinking at this time, and they don't need to know.
Li Chen pressed Zhao Qinglan on the soft collapse with one hand on the outside to prevent Zhao Qinglan from escaping.
feeling each other's burning snorts and Zhao Qinglan's resentful eyes, Li Chen said to the nine princes outside, "the queen and I have some important things to talk about. You don't have to worry about it. Since you have to recite the text, this is a good thing. As your brother, I naturally have an obligation to guide you, so recite it."
the face of the nine princes outside is uncertain. In the end, he gritted his teeth and felt that it was more important to show himself first.
then he opened his mouth and recited fluently: "five hundred before Qin Dynasty, if you look at the history of your predecessors, you can know today's rise and fall, and look at history in order to distinguish right from wrong.
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the nine princes outside was catchy, while inside the curtain, Zhao Qinglan was bullied by Li Chen's attack and blushed, especially the voice of the ninth prince came in through the door, making her whole mind sink into incomparable shame and entanglement.
"you, you bastard!"
although she is swearing, Zhao Qinglan still has to lower her voice to make her words sound unintimidating.
the wings of the nose closed quickly, and the sound of shortness of breath made Zhao Qinglan feel ashamed.
the two men lay up and down on the soft collapse, overlapping each other, although the space was not narrow, but it was heating up all the time, and their scorching nostrils made the air around them muggy.
he opened Zhao Qinglan's collar close to his neck with the top of his chin. Looking at the strawberries he had planted a few days ago, Li Chen lowered his voice and whispered in Zhao Qinglan's ear, "Why am I an asshole"
this frivolous remark, like a prodigal man in the street flirting with a good woman, made Zhao Qinglan feel ashamed and angry to death.
Li Chen has begun to take care of herself without waiting for her to get angry.
"No."
Zhao Qinglan refused lowly.
she didn't even notice it, and there was a trace of sadness and supplication in her tone.
the lively color in front of Li Chen makes Li Chen feel as if there is a volcano, which is already unstoppable.
he, who is already red-eyed at the moment, doesn't care much about Zhao Qinglan.
Zhao Qinglan exclaimed that he raised his hand to stop Li Chen, but he touched the teacup because of his excessive range of movements.
crash.
the teacup fell to the ground and fell to pieces in the crisp slamming.
the movements of Zhao Qinglan and Li Chen froze, while outside, the recitation of the nine princes also came to an abrupt end.
"Mother, was that your voice What's wrong with you "
outside the curtain, the voice of the nine princes came.
Zhao Qinglan stared at Li Chen indignantly. If he could only look at him, Li Chen would have been torn to pieces.
but at this point, she had to say, as calmly as possible, "I'm fine."
"Mother, did the teacup just break Is the queen mother hurt "
the voice of the ninth prince is a little closer to the door.
under the candlelight projection, the ninth prince can be seen clearly approaching from the curtain.
"May I come in" By the time the word
came, he had almost come to the door curtain.
at this time, as long as the ninth prince raised his hand and picked up the curtain, he could see Li Chen pressing on Zhao Qinglan with one hand in his clothes.
atmosphere, tension to the extreme.
bang, bang, bang.
the heartbeats of both Li Chen and Zhao Qinglan are accelerating.
sweat was seen on both men's foreheads.
and Zhao Qinglan's eyes were even more flustered, and Qiao's face was flushed with excitement. Now, in addition to the flush, there was a touch of panic pallor.
if this scene is broken by the nine princes, no matter what happens in the future, she will definitely have no face to live.
"I'm fine, don't come in!"
the ninth prince was frightened when he heard such a severe rebuke from the queen for the first time.
but then he thought that the fierce prince was inside, and he might have angered his mother.
when he thought of this, the nine princes immediately became anxious.
"if your son is worried about his mother, please let him make sure that her mother is all right, and then he will apologize to her again."
with these words, the shadow of the nine princes on the curtain has raised his hand to open the curtain.to stop, but it's a pity that it's he long who called it out."stop!!"he Longya was about to crack, and before a roar completely fell to the ground, Ogawa's knife went into the general's heart, the whi...