Concubine Yang had arrived?
Li Lizhi was surprised.
Concubine Yang had a quiet temperament and had lived in the palace for a long time. She rarely went out. She did not expect to visit her residence today. It was a new thing.
Li Lizhi got up and rushed to the mansion.
When he arrived, Concubine Yang had already entered.
"Your son greets mother. I didn't know mother had arrived and didn't welcome you.”
Although Concubine Yang wasn't her biological mother, Li Lizhi didn't dare to be rude.
"Lizhi, get up quickly. We're family, there's no need to be so polite.”
Concubine Yang smiled and took half a step forward. She helped Li Zhili up with her own hands, and her face remained kind.
Concubine Yang looked around but did not see Luo Zhao. She asked,"Where's your Fuma? Is he not in the residence?”
Li Lizhi was stunned. It seemed like Concubine Yang had come to visit Luo Zhao.
Concubine Yang explained," Father and I have read the 'Leaving the Fortress' that he wrote. Your father knows that I have always liked poetry and calligraphy, so he asked me to visit the Prince Consort and ask for a few good works to share with your father."”
Li Lizhi suddenly realized that Luo Zhao's name had already spread to the palace and into Li Shimin's ears.
Li Lizhi was proud that her father appreciated her husband's talent.
Li Lizhi smiled and said," At this time, the Fuma should be reading in the study. I'll send someone to send him here to greet Consort Mother."”
"There's no need for that."
Concubine Yang waved her hand." Just send someone to bring me there. You can go do your own thing. You don't have to accompany me."”
She was entrusted by Li Ke to win over Luo Zhao for her son. There were some things that Li Lizhi couldn't hear.
After all, Li Lizhi and the Crown Prince of Wei were born from the same mother. They were only half-siblings with Li Ke.
Li Lizhi didn't expect Concubine Yang to value Luo Zhao so much and even visit him personally. This favor was even greater than her own mother's.
Li Lizhi took Xiao Huan and led Concubine Yang to the study.
Li Lizhi was curious as she watched Concubine Yang leave, so she quietly followed her.
Not long after, Concubine Yang arrived outside the study.
Concubine Yang told the palace maids to wait from afar so as not to disturb Luo Zhao's reading while she walked over with light steps.
In the room, the handsome young man was buried in his desk, flipping through a book.
With Luo Zhao's perception, Yang Fei's approach could not escape his ears, but he was too focused on reading and did not notice that there was someone secretly watching him outside the door.
Rather than saying that he was studying, he was more like catching up on his homework.
A true literary talent not only needed to be able to write a good poem, but also needed to read extensively in classics, history, poetry, and books, gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools.
Otherwise, he would only be able to write poetry and definitely not be considered a great master of the literary world. Sooner or later, he would reveal his true form.
Luo Zhao knew that he couldn't just rely on the poems in his memory to maintain his image. Ever since he returned to the residence that day, he had forgotten to eat and sleep and had been reading crazily.
Perhaps it was because of Tai Gong's Art of War, but his memory improved greatly when he read books. He actually had a photographic memory. In just a few days, his stomach was filled with a lot of words.
"The Great Tang values martial arts, and the sons of noble families prefer martial arts to literature. He has amazing literary talent, but he can still study so hard. It's really commendable."
Concubine Yang nodded slightly, her eyes full of praise.
"Those who are good at talking about the past will be restrained in the present, and those who are good at talking about the heavens will be proven by others.”
When Luo Zhao read a wonderful sentence, he couldn't help but clap his hands and exclaim.
Concubine Yang, who was outside the door, was caught off guard and was shocked by this sudden cheer.
Luo Zhao heard the commotion and turned around to look.
In his field of vision, a wealthy lady dressed in luxurious clothes was standing at the door.
Concubine Yang?
On the day of his wedding, Concubine Yang had also come to congratulate him. Although they had only met once, Luo Zhao had remembered her face and naturally recognized her at a glance.
Concubine Yang was not Li Lizhi's biological mother, Empress Zhangsun. She usually lived in seclusion, so why would she appear outside his door?
As Luo Zhao's thoughts raced, he calmed himself down and cupped his hands,""Your son greets mother."
"Fuma, please rise."
Concubine Yang smiled and waved her hand before walking into the room.
There were many people on the day of the wedding, so Concubine Yang didn't have time to look at him carefully. Now, she could finally see the appearance of the Tang Fuma up close.
"He is handsome and elegant. He is indeed a beautiful young man. As expected of the son of Jade-faced Cold Spear."
Concubine Yang clicked her tongue in admiration. She couldn't help but recall Luo Cheng's appearance and some of the past.
However, as she looked at him, Concubine Yang's eyes suddenly became absent-minded. That handsome face vaguely reminded her of an old friend, but she could not remember who it was.
"Imperial Mother?"
Luo Zhao saw that she was absent-minded and asked loudly.
Only then did Concubine Yang come back to her senses. Knowing that she had lost her composure, she laughed at herself,"I just suddenly remembered the past with your father and mother. I was absent-minded for a moment and made you laugh.”
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