Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: Eight Hundred and Eighty Two Imperial Study Room

Li Hong feels that his enthronement as the emperor is like a nouveau riche after the first lottery prize. He doesn’t know how to control, squanders all the wealth easily obtained in his hands, and then becomes the regret of the poor again. And the process. !

My own financial control over the past few years has indeed been problematic. It is the kind of feeling that I have stepped too far and finally pulled my crotch, and my heart is full of regret and helplessness.

Fortunately, he still kept a hand, which is really not enough. The two banks in the wealthy and enemy countries were assigned to the account department. Although the account department has always occupied the share of the two banks, it seems that Long Ma I always felt that the bank belonged to her and nobody could touch it.

So if you want to transfer out even the share of the household department in Long Ma's bank, it would be a difficult task.

After all, nowadays Long Ma is like a money fan, as long as a little money is stuffed into the bank she manages, even if it is won from playing mahjong, it will be sent to the bank for investment the next day.

So facing the now heinous empress dowager, Li Hong really didn't know what a proper way he could get money from Long Ma.

"Headache." Li Hong, who had sent away Li Dan, allowed Bai Chun to massage his temples, leaning his head against Bai Chun's crisp chest, enjoying the temporary relaxation brought by the softness and fingers.

"Give the servant a month, the servant can prepare 20 million taels for your highness, but... you know, 20 million taels is not a small amount, and... the bank controlled by the servants and the queen mother Banks in China have close contacts, and such a large amount of transfer will be discovered by the Queen Dowager. If the Queen Dowager asks you, it will be a troublesome thing." Several pleats kissed on the forehead, and then said lightly.

"What should I do? For the time being, it can only be done for a while. The three provinces, six ministries, nine monasteries, and five prisons have money, but they are all special funds. There is no way to move. Let’s postpone the courtier’s salary for one month. If that’s the case, I guess I will be able to carry the father and the queen and the queen and give up.” Li Hong stretched out one of Bai Chun’s hands, gently brought Bai Chun’s whole body into it. In his arms.

Bai Chun consciously embraced Li Hong's neck with his hands. The years of getting along made her very clear what the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty would do next.

Since Li Hong became the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, whenever he encounters something upsetting, or something that makes him distressed, as long as he is by his side, his majesty will inevitably vent his inner anxiety. Every time this vent is "rude" and "cruel".

Every time your majesty vents in his jade body, it's like your majesty galloping on a smoky battlefield. Every hard impact makes Bai Chun feel like a war horse of your majesty's crotch, galloping endlessly with your majesty. The grassland is floating in the beautiful and white clouds that make people obsessed with it.

The waterfall-like hair hangs on the lower edge of the desk, the clothes are disheveled, the body is soft and the white is pure and white, and the beautiful cheeks are still warm after passion, and they are white and slender. With the thigh resting on Li Hong’s waist, one arm was placed on Li Hong’s chest and he gently stroked, and Li Hong’s heavy breathing sounded from time to time. For Bai Chun, even the passion in his body just now was easier Let her be satisfied.

For so many years, His Majesty is still obsessed with her. He loves her far more than others. The two are like a real couple. In their eyes, the others are like the other. People in circles.

"The small village in your Puwang Mansion has been built?" Li Hong bit on Bai Chun's earlobe lightly, and Bai Chun couldn't help making a murmur again, the snowy white who was originally curled up in Li Hong's arms. The delicate body, like a snow lotus, blooms again on the desk.

"It's almost done. The slave and maid went there a few days ago, and they have been built as they are. If it weren't for fear of getting criticized, the slave and maid would even want to move the people of the small mountain village into the Prince Pu's mansion. Prince Pu's Mansion can truly become the small mountain village where the servants and your majesty lived." Bai Chun turned his head to cater to Li Hong's lips, and the sound of ecstasy accumulated from his throat, waiting for the next eruption.

Li Hongxin smiled bitterly, but his hands in Bai Chunshen were not idle at all. He was still tirelessly climbing and wading, exploring the enthusiasm and temptation of Bai Chun's beautiful body.

Bai Chun didn’t know which of the tendons was wrong some time ago. He had to demolish the small garden in Puwang’s Mansion. When he and Bai Chun went back to Chang’an from Yangzhou, they were blocked near Luoyang. They once lived After a while, the small mountain village was rebuilt in the Puwang Mansion.

Li Hong only said that Bai Chun had missed the days when the two were in the small mountain village, so he just expressed his feelings.

But I didn’t expect that within a few days, I heard the Ministry of Industry’s Shangshu saying that the Puwang Mansion had begun construction, and the craftsmen sent had already painted the topography and topography of the small mountain village, including everything there. The drawings are brought back, ready to start in spring.

It’s been half a year now. It is estimated that it has already been built. At the beginning, Li Hong had seen the drawings in the hands of the Ministry of Industry. Every house and every household in the small village, even the one who fished by himself, from a distance The creeks that flowed by the mountain were all moved by Bai Chun into the Puwang Mansion, following the appearance of a mountain village.

The Taihu stone transported from the south of the Yangtze River was built into the foot of a mountain village as usual, and then the mountain village was placed at the foot of the mountain, the straight small dirt road, the sparse farmhouses on both sides, and their own The small wooden houses she built were all built into the Puwang Mansion as they were.

"Why do you have to build?" Li Hong raised his head in front of Bai Chun's chest, gently biting the bulge of Bai Chun's chest between his teeth and asked.

Bai Chun, who held her white chest, charmingly catering to Li Hong’s lips and teeth, looked at the reflection at the entrance of the Imperial Study Room, and muttered: "Your Majesty is now the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He has gone there with his servants for five years. I lived there once, and I only lived for less than ten days, because the courtiers advised me to return to Luoyang Palace. I want to come back to your Majesty, and time will become less and less. If I want to go back there again, I’m afraid it’s already a luxury. It’s better to move into Prince Pu’s Mansion. In this way, as long as your Majesty remembers the small mountain village, he can come to Prince Pu’s Mansion to find the original feeling."

Stroking the jade legs on his waist, Li Hong muttered sucking on Bai Chun’s chest: “I’ll have a look someday to see if it’s like what they said. The style and appearance of the palace was moved into the Puwang Mansion intact."

The small mountain village itself is not very big. There are only a dozen households in total. The whole village is about the same size as the back garden of the Puwang Mansion, so when Bai Chun wanted to build it, he didn't even need to expand the land. Or whatever, as long as the original appearance of the small mountain village is moved in according to the original appearance, and then listed as a forbidden land that anyone cannot enter without his own permission.

With Bai Chun’s temptation and whispering voice, Li Hong’s harassment was gradually forgotten by Li Hong. In the same way, he injected the prototypes of his princes into Bai Chun’s body. Bai Chun has already Get used to this, but she has never expected that if one day, she will be pregnant with a dragon, although she has no expectations about this matter, every time Li Hong is in the process of impact, her mind is confused Here, from time to time there will be such thoughts.

Bai Chun, with a half-naked body, slapped the hands of the Tang Emperor who was still reluctant to take advantage of him, while helping Li Hong wear the clothes that he just removed because of him.

"After the first memorial of Jiling City arrived in Chang'an, the servants ordered Jingwei and the others to investigate the facts, including some of the exact conditions in the Great Food, which have now been verified." Bai Chun gave a charming look. "Uneaten" Li Hong, the fairy who does not eat the fireworks, immediately turned into a coquettish style, which was displayed in front of Li Hong.

"Then what's the result?" Li Hong straightened his arms, making it easier for Bai Chun to wear a robe for himself.

"Salih’s situation is not very good. Although he did not ask Yeyue for help, he evaded the power of his father Aviye and became the ruler of the eclipse. Several confrontations did not take the slightest advantage. He even lost control of several cities due to several mistakes in decision-making. Instead, he strengthened Hassan." Bai Chun finished finishing his clothes, and then Only then did I signal the court lady who was waiting at the door to come in~IndoMTL.com~ So, neither the Cordo family nor the Hashemite family can form a strong containment for Hassan? "Li Hong stroked the beard of his chin and said thoughtfully.

At the time of the big eclipse, he knew that Saleh would definitely not be able to fight Hassan in the city, but if he was assisted by the old fox of his father Avier, he might be able to fight Hassan in this way.

I value Hassan so much. From now on, it seems that he has slighted Hassan’s ability. Even under the attack of Hashem and Cordo, he can still form an absolute against the royal family. Suppression, I thought things a little simpler at first.

"What about now? Li Xian's memorial said that Hassan has already planned to put pressure on Jiling City, and plan to solve the source of the turmoil in recent years from the root. Li Xian really cannot resist Already?"

"The situation in the memorial is better, but it is also limited. The disagreement between King Pei Lixian and Narsiyah is a well-known thing. King Pei wants to rule Jiling City alone for a day or two. Passersby know the heart of Narhiye’s desire to restore the Persian kingdom. You let them contain each other in the past, but now it seems that it has become an important reason for weakening Jiling City’s combat effectiveness."

"Then kill Narhiye, if Li Xian is really interested, there are not a few people in Jiling City who agree with the Prince of Tang Dynasty..." With a snap, the royal pen in Li Hong's hand broke into a palm. Two cuts.

Now Narhiye has no effect. Belus has been dead for many years. The influence of Narhiye will be robbed by Li Xian in Jiling City in the past few years, and the Tang Dynasty is traditionalized. With Confucianism taking root there, there are probably not a few people who are the orthodox of Jiling City today.

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