"This, this person is so strange. He was clearly very cold before. Why did he suddenly become like this?”
Princess Xiang Cheng couldn't understand it no matter how much she thought about it. She thought it was a problem with Luo Yuan's personality.
After all, among the generals, other than Cheng Yaojin, everyone else looked fierce and arrogant.
Princess Xiang Cheng thought that Luo Yuan was also that kind of person. She did not know that Luo Yuan was not pretending to be cold. His blood and heart were all cold. His heart could not even beat.
"Good poem! Who would have thought that Marquis Wu actually had such literary talent!”
Fang Xuanling exclaimed, his eyes filled with curiosity. This Marquis Wu had really given them a pleasant surprise.
Luo Yuan looked at Fang Xuanling and smiled.
"Prime Minister, you flatter me."
He was neither servile nor overbearing, and his behavior was very polite.
At least under normal circumstances, no one would be able to tell that he was faking it. Perhaps it was just a woman with a more sensitive intuition who would notice it?
"Xiang Cheng, Lizhi, you can leave.”
Li Shi Min gave the two princesses a reward and then asked them to change their clothes.
"Thank you, Imperial Father."
Li Lizhi and Xiang Cheng bowed slightly, and then the two sisters slowly retreated.
Although Luo Yuan was looking at the wine cup in his hand, he could see Princess Xiang Cheng's back from the corner of his eye.
It was only when she turned around and left that Luo Yuan put on a smile again and raised his glass.
The banquet ended in such a cheerful atmosphere.
Li Shimin was very happy. He drank with Luo Yuan until he was drunk. In the end, he went back with the help of Empress Zhangsun and the palace maids.
As for Luo Yuan, he seemed to have drunk a lot, but his expression was natural and he was not drunk at all.
This caused a lot of people to exclaim, thinking that Luo Yuan was indeed the God of Wine!
After all, even with so many civil officials and generals toasting him, Luo Yuan was still not drunk. What kind of alcohol tolerance was this?
What they didn't know was that Luo Yuan had forced out all the wine that had entered his body.
Just like Duan Yu's Six Pulses Divine Sword, it was easy for Luo Yuan to force out the impurities in his body.
Inside the Phoenix Palace, Li Shi Min drank a mouthful of the hangover soup that the imperial kitchen had sent over. He instantly sobered up a lot.
And as the emperor, he could naturally control whether he was drunk or not.
"Guanyin, what do you think of Luo Yuan?”
Li Shiming suddenly asked Empress Zhangsun.
Empress Zhangsun was stunned and thought about it carefully. Because she had never chatted with him or interacted with him, she could not explain it clearly at the moment.
But what was certain was that Luo Yuan's talent was very strong. He could even be called the best scholar in the country.
"He's an all-rounded talent in both civil and martial arts. In fact, he seems to be an outstanding existence.”
"However, ChenQie feels that this child is a little different. He gives off a cold and hard to get along with feeling.”
Empress Zhangsun said this. It had to be said that this woman's intuition was terrifying.
"Hahaha! This is also normal. I have read the battle report in detail. In this battle, the thirty thousand Hanba Army that he led had killed more than six to seven hundred thousand enemies!”
"This battle record is comparable to the previous killing god Baiqi.”
"Don't look at this child as gentle as the wind. With so much blood in his hands, it's normal for him to be a little cold.”
Li Shi Min said. His hands were covered in blood. People who were not familiar with him would feel cold when they saw him.
Empress Zhangsun nodded. That seemed to be the case. After all, he was a border general who had killed countless people. It was normal for him to have a slightly cold temperament.
"Guanyin maid, zhen wants to marry a princess to him.”
Li Shi Min suddenly said.
Empress Zhangsun was shocked. She took a closer look and confirmed that Li Shimin was not joking.
"You're so young, but you're so peerless. I and my old friends are already old!”
"It's time to prepare for the next generation of the Great Tang. Luo Yuan will be the pillar of the Great Tang's prosperity a hundred years from now!”
Hearing Li Shimin's words, Empress Zhangsun was amazed. Did His Majesty think so highly of him?
But which princess should he marry? Looking at Li Shiming's intentions, he would definitely choose his eldest princess.
However, the only person of the appropriate age for a direct princess was Li Lizhi! As for Li Lizhi, she had long been betrothed to Zhangsun Chong. However, because she was not old enough, she had never gotten married.
"Forget it, I'll think about it another day. Zhen has a headache.”
Li Shi Min waved his hand. However, this thought had taken root in his heart.
Empress Zhangsun shook her head in amusement.
"He drank so much when he had a headache, and then he personally took care of the drunk Li Shiming.”
Princess Xiang Cheng, who had returned to Elegant Bamboo's courtyard, sat by the window and propped her chin on her hand as she looked at the bright moon in the sky.
She spoke softly.
"This woman should only exist in the heavens. How many times do you hear about her in the human world?”
"I didn't expect such a good poem to be composed by him.”
"I didn't expect that cold person to have such literary talent.”
She didn't know why, but Luo Yuan had never met her before. They hadn't even spoken, but at this moment, Luo Yuan's shadow was imprinted in her heart.
The word "fate" is so wonderful.
Just as the system had said, Luo Yuan was a zombie and shouldn't have any emotions. However, one of them had appeared.
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