After eating the longevity noodles, I had a life-making activity with my dear and lovely concubines. This time I was resting in Zhou Ying'er's hall.

In a blink of an eye, Zhou Ying'er is already seventeen years old. She seems to have been in the palace since childhood. She is already a bit elegant and luxurious, round and melodious. She is both a girl's youthful and lively, and she is dignified and generous.

In a sense, Zhou Ying'er's growth was taken care of by Li Jia, who personally measured it with her hands, from small to large, from flat to round, as if she was cultivated, and she felt a sense of pleasure.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up--" Zhou Ying'er's charming voice sounded. Li Jia opened her eyes and saw a small face of Yichen and Yixi. Her skin was smooth and tender, like tender tofu, amazingly white, with lively eyes, she was really a little beauty.

"Get up, get up!"

Li Jia said a few words, took the person directly into her arms, and then kissed him hard on her face, unconsciously penetrated into the lapel of her clothes, and grabbed the increasingly plump little suckling pig.

"Your Majesty--" Zhou Ying'er was so embarrassed that she heard the snickering of the palace maids. She shyly said softly, "Ying'er doesn't want to be told!"

"What's this!" He sniffed his mouth and sniffed hard at his slender neck. A soft and delicate fragrance was different from other concubines. It was particularly liked by others. He reached his collarbone without realizing it.

"You are too thin!" Li Jia felt the smoothness and delicate skin, and couldn't help but raise her head and said, "You are still young and so thin, this is not good!"

"Your Majesty, I'm not young anymore-" Zhou Ying'er said in a depressing voice, her face quite melancholy.

"It's not too young!" Li Jia felt the thing in her hand and smiled: "My Ying'er has grown up, and it's time to have a child."

"Really?" Zhou Ying'er said in surprise, but then she was discouraged and touched her stomach: "I have been with Your Majesty for many years, but I haven't gotten pregnant yet..."

"Let's try a few more times!" Li Jia pulled out her hands warm, hugged her petite body, and said kindly: "I have been in your palace these days, so I must be pregnant."

Zhou Ying'er was very happy, held back her shyness and kissed her on the face.

The palace maids on the side were also quite happy. The favors of the harem were all due to the emperor. If their masters were favored, they would naturally rise.

After a long time of procrastination, Li Jia did not proclaim her sexual intercourse in the day.

After being the emperor for six or seven years, he finally adapted to the rules.

I was young and ignorant before, and I often broke the rules. I was cheerful and cheerful, but it caused a lot of criticism. Now it is the time for the Northern Expedition, so I still need to be restrained.

After getting up and having a meal, the sun was almost at midday. There was no morning court today. He rarely had a leisurely moment. He refused to carry it and walked around the palace.

After expansion, the Changsha Royal Palace was nearly half bigger, but it still seemed narrow. After all, it was changed by the Jiedu Palace. It is similar to the Tokyo Metropolitan Palace. As the Jiedu Palace, it is particularly rude and as the imperial palace, it seems cramped.

I heard that the imperial palace in Tokyo is only one-tenth of that in the Tang Palace. Even standing on the restaurant "Fengle Tower" in Bianliang, you can look down at the palace ban. So later the government simply forbids citizens from looking out on the top floor of the Fengle Tower to avoid them from "looking down at the ban".

"The emperor's power is so weak in such a frustrated palace!"

After sighing, Li Jia completely abandoned the idea of ​​Kaifeng as the capital of the Tang Dynasty.

The Central Plains are destroyed, so the northern countries only use the Grand Canal to support all officials and army in Kaifeng. This is also the reason why the country has been in Kaifeng for decades. It is also the blockage of the canal from Luoyang to Bianliang, which further makes Guanzhong desolate.

"So, unless the canal is cleared and the Silk Road is reopened, Guanzhong will definitely not be suitable for the capital."

Then, the remaining target is Luoyang.

Of course, if Yanyun is recovered, Youzhou will be considered a choice for the capital.

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Just thinking about it, he heard a sound of reading aloud, looked up, and before he knew it, he came to the study room.

The eunuchs guarding the gate knelt down and couldn't get up. Li Jia said in surprise: "He actually came here..."

"Your Majesty, the princes are studying. Do you want to go in and take a look?" Tian Fu said with a smile.

"It's not possible to mobilize all troops, just take a look!"

Li Jia was in a state of interest. As a parent, it was his first time to come to the study room.

When I was on vacation in Yuelu Mountain, I was just a small courtyard. But when I returned to the palace, I immediately replaced the cannons and vacated a large courtyard with more than ten large rooms, and it was absolutely no problem to accommodate a hundred people.

As soon as he entered, the sound of reading and the voice of his husband's scolding came into his ears, and Li Jia became more and more excited.

Since it was summer, the doors and windows were wide open. Looking through the cracks of the door, more than a dozen children were reading loudly in a tender voice. They were basically about four or five years old, with small people, small tables and chairs, each of them was serious and quite cute.

"I remember that there are not so many princes of the right age in the palace!" Li Jia looked at the children's enlightenment class and said in confusion.

"During the dynasty, when King Xuan said a few words, you agreed to let the children of Prince Xuan's mansion go to the study room to study."

Tian Fu explained softly: "There are only five or six princes of the right age in the palace."

"Oh!" Li Jia suddenly realized and said with a hilarious look: "I've remembered it all incorrectly."

To a certain extent, the Xuan Palace is the only remaining close relative of the royal family, and it is no big deal to study together. It is also very suitable to show favor and cultivate the relationship between brothers.

On the other hand, he saw his younger brother, King Wei Li Bin and adopted son, Li Hei Niu, King of Zhongshan. The two were studying in a good manner. They were old and had different learning progress, so they naturally scored in categories.

He left quietly, and went to the study without any notice.

The prince’s education is not careless, and the masters he chooses must be carefully selected. Li Jia learned from the Qing Dynasty and the strict education. Although he did not cultivate all the top talents, the minimum is also moderate.

Even if you leave the palace and open a house, you have to study until you get married.

When they were sensible, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, Li Jia was preparing to arrange a specialist to teach one-on-one, and it would be bad to learn the emperor's learning publicly.

The energetic princes gave Li Jia great motivation. For nothing else, there was no such much land. How could his sons break the territory?

Moreover, as time goes by, the number of his sons is increasing day by day, which is really worrying.

"I'm only twenty-eight years old, is it too early to think about these?" Li Jia felt a little funny. At least it would take more than ten years to make people worry.

After all, the legitimate son is not a man, and the illegitimate son is no older than a few years old. It is still too early to fight for the throne or something!

Getting rid of his concerns, Li Jia returned to Ganlu Palace and was about to read for a while to enrich himself. He didn't read much, and when the ministers were arrogant and quoted scriptures, he struggled.

Then, he thought again, I am the emperor, shouldn't it be the minister to adapt to me? How can I adapt to minister?
Chapter completed!