Peach Blossom Song

The emperor of Qi State is seriously ill, the crown prince is newly established, his prestige means are weak, all the kings are around, and the ministers are not of the same mind, there will be a turmoil in Qi State.The DPRK and China intend to go south to use troops, and now is a great time.

Deploying soldiers, conscripting corvees, and dispatching food and grass are all labor-intensive events involving more than a hundred states and counties. The emperor has been deliberating with people day and night, and has been unable to sleep well for several days.She took this day out of her busy schedule to take care of the matter of the King of Han. She originally wanted to take a break, but she didn't want to add another trivial matter.

When using troops abroad, the more stable the country is, the better.Princess Han is so abnormal, she has to pay attention.The emperor was contemplating deeply, remembering the marriage he had given at the beginning, and now summoning him today, trying to clear things up.It's a pity that she rarely even sees the King of Han on weekdays, let alone the Princess of Han.

Perhaps it is necessary to call Taichang to inquire.The emperor thought to himself, suddenly there was a soft touch between his brows.Her thoughts were interrupted, she looked up, but saw the imperial husband smiling.

Those eyes, shining like stars and warm like candles, looked at her wholeheartedly.

"Axiu." The emperor showed his face and called softly.The imperial husband's fingertips rubbed between her eyebrows, feeling a little cool.The complexities in my heart disappeared somehow.The emperor smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and held the emperor's husband's hand in the palm of his hand.

With Axiu around, no matter how difficult it is, there is nothing to fear.

The emperor discussed with the imperial husband for a long time, but even with the wisdom of the imperial husband, he couldn't figure out where Han Wangfei's demeanor came from.Not long after, the prime minister asked to see him again, and reported the matter of sending envoys to Qi. In the autumn of many events, the matter of the princess of Han Dynasty was not a top priority, so he had to put it aside for the time being.

Hanwang Mansion seems to have become a paradise in the middle of the capital. No matter how busy the court is, the mansion still spends its days leisurely.

His Highness the King of Han seemed to have something new on his mind. He thought that she would be as relaxed as before after being forgiven by the emperor. She didn't want to come back from the palace. Puppies are generally listless.

There was no clue to be found, and the princess couldn't guess what happened to her, so she called her to ask her.The King of Han's love for his concubine deepened day by day, almost infatuated.

Whenever she saw the princess, even if the princess didn't do anything, just sitting under the window, holding a book, or doing needlework, the King of Han felt as if he saw the peach blossoms blooming all over the mountains and plains.No matter outside the window is the mid-spring when the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, or the golden autumn is full of the garden, when she looks up at her, it is like a breeze blowing through the peach blossom forest, and the petals are flying all over the sky.

When the king of Han was depressed, as long as the princess looked at him like this, he could be happy again.

This is the case again.

The princess took her hand and asked, "Why is Your Highness unhappy?"

The king of Han raised his head and met the eyes of the princess who was looking at her tenderly. She was very happy in her heart. She couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips. However, thinking of the day when the princess was fascinated by the portrait, she lowered her head again and muttered in a low voice: "I No."

If you say no, you have it.The princess asked her to come to her side, the King of Han moved over step by step, his expression was very tangled, she wanted to stay beside the princess, but she was afraid that the princess would ask again.

What she was thinking, Wang Hao understood it at a glance, so she didn't press her any more, but asked her to sit beside her, and took a book of words to read with her.

The king of Han hadn't read the script for a few days, but when he took it, it was a new one. She didn't ask anyone to buy it at the bookstore, so the princess must have noticed it for her.The King of Han immediately opened it happily and began to read it.

Seeing that she smiled again because of the words, the princess knew that her concern was probably not a big one, so she let her go.

The King of Han turned a few pages, and couldn't help but look at the princess, who was sewing a robe, which belonged to her.Since I mentioned it last time, there are always one or two pieces of clothing in each season, which are sewn by the princess herself.

The outer robe is almost finished, and only one corner remains.The King of Han couldn't move his eyes any longer, eager to wear it on his body.The princess turned her head to look at her, smiled, and didn't say anything, but the movements of her subordinates accelerated a lot.

The King of Han put the script aside and waited intently.

After another two sticks of incense, the concubine injected the last needle, King Han's eyes lit up, he stood up excitedly, stretched his arms and was about to try it on.

The black robe always looks dignified when worn, and the King of Han is childish, so it is not suitable. Her royal crown is black, very solemn and heavy. Wearing it on her, it is like a child stealing the clothes of an elder. , she looks more and more childish.

Yet the toga fit perfectly.

The King of Han looked down, he tied her jade belt to make her waist slender, and the black material made her delicate skin even more white.

The princess looked up and down for a while, took the sapphire saber bag, and hung it around the waist of the King of Han.It was given to her by the princess when the king of Han went to the Taichang mansion before they got married. It contained the small peach branches that the princess broke off from her body, which could keep the king of Han safe.Hanwang never forgets to wear it every day.

The blue saber pouch matched the black background, she reached out her hand to touch the pouch, the corners of her lips curled up, showing a happy look.Only then did she realize that the clothes sewn by the princess herself, no matter the color or style, always matched the bag very well.

She involuntarily picked up the saber and looked at it. She had looked at the saber many times, but this time she discovered something new.Although the stitches on the pouch are fine and fine, they are not as fine as those under the princess's needles, obviously not from the hands of the princess.

When thinking of giving this gift to her that day, the princess said that it was obtained from the mountain temple, probably bought by the monks in the mountain temple from the market at the foot of the mountain, or it was a gift from some female Tanyue.

"Is there anything that doesn't fit?" the princess asked.

The King of Han shook his head quickly, then looked down again and again, and said with a smile, "It looks good."

Seeing that she really liked it, the concubine smiled, and didn't ask her to change back to the old shirt, but let her wear it.The king of Han got new clothes, and he became more and more tired of being beside the princess and refused to leave.She is free every day, and the affairs of the court have nothing to do with her. As long as she can stay by the side of the princess, she will be very happy.

But there was another thing on her mind.

That day in the drizzle pavilion, the imperial husband drew a picture of His Majesty, using affection as the brush and tacit understanding as the ink, presenting His Majesty's handsome appearance on the drawing paper.

She was too nervous that day, she didn't pay attention to His Majesty's expression, but she also looked at the imperial husband and smiled, looking at each other.His Majesty must be very happy.

Couples in the world always have sentimental things.But she is always bored and not very clever, and she doesn't know how to make the princess happy.The concubine was fascinated by the painting that day, and she must also admire the harmony between her majesty and the emperor's husband.

The king of Han stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of the princess's clothes. The princess glanced at it, but didn't let her let go. She just touched the back of her neck and said softly, "Your Highness, be good."

King Han immediately narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up, looking very comfortable, like a cat with its fur smoothed under the sun stretching lazily.

The princess smiled, and looked at the ledger in her hand again.

Autumn is just around the corner, and the King of Han's fief has rented rice, grain and other things to collect. The princess does not have to go to the fief to inspect it in person, but she has a rough idea, so as not to be deceived by the people below.She has been busy with this for the past few days.

The king of Han was shunned, sat aside, looked at the princess for a long time, and suddenly made up his mind. She is indeed boring and not smart, but she can learn, hard work can make up for it, and she can learn it too!

In the next few days, the princess noticed that His Highness was often missing.I just thought that she was interested in something new and went to enjoy herself, and knowing that she hadn't left the mansion, she was allowed to play by herself.

Although the affairs of the fiefdom are many and complicated, firstly, it is only mundane affairs for the princess, and there are many Qing officials and servants in the palace for dispatch, so it is not troublesome.

In half a month, it was almost done.Thinking of the King of Han going out early and returning late every day for half a month, the princess went out of the study to look for her.

Although the King of Han's mansion is large, the King of Han only likes to go to those few places, or the waterside pavilion, or the pavilion in the garden, or the study room, and a pavilion to watch the snow in winter, and she doesn't go to the rest very much.

The concubine didn't call her servants to ask questions, and she didn't use her consciousness to search, she just walked along the path in the garden to search leisurely.The study room is not there, and the waterside pavilion is also empty. Walk past the waterside pavilion, and walk two shots ahead, and you will see the pavilion.

The concubine approached slowly, and from a distance she saw the king of Han holding a pen on the stage, scribbling on paper.

She was wearing the black robe made with her that day, holding a paintbrush in her hand.Just as the sun was setting in the west, the sky was full of rosy clouds, reflecting the warm golden light of the building, the westerly wind was blowing, the corners of the robe fluttered, and the emperor in the pavilion was handsome and elegant.The concubine froze for a moment, and felt that the king of Han seemed to be a different person, and his whole body seemed to be surrounded by immortal energy.

She was stunned for a moment, and when she walked a few steps closer, she could see Han Wang's expression. She frowned, looked at the scroll, her cheeks were slightly bulging, showing a very dissatisfied expression.There is no immortality in the whole body.

The concubine breathed a sigh of relief and stepped up the steps.

When the King of Han heard the footsteps, he turned his head and looked over. Seeing that it was the princess, he was immediately stunned.She looked at the princess, and then at the painting she had just drawn, her face was extremely depressed.The princess walked to her side and looked at her painting carefully.

Born in the palace, he has dabbled in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is far from being proficient. Besides, the king of Han has not touched a brush for many years, so he is very unfamiliar. After half a month of hard work, he can only draw one shape, while Shen Yun is nothing.

She originally wanted to practice her painting skills before painting with the princess, but she didn't want to be discovered by the princess first.

I don't know how the princess knew she was here.This pavilion can only come to this pavilion in winter to watch the snow. She sent her attendants to hide here to paint. She thought it was well hidden, but she let the princess find it.

The king of Han was holding a paintbrush in his hand, and seeing the princess staring at her painting for a long time without making a sound, his face turned red, he lowered his head, and whispered: "I painted it casually."

The princess looked at it for a while, then asked with a smile, "Why did Your Highness think of painting?"

The king of Han blushed even more, but this time he was ashamed. She didn't dare to look at the princess, and said softly: "I want to take a portrait for you." This sentence, for some reason, seemed to suddenly become clear in my heart, and I continued softly, "I want to make a portrait of you, you are so beautiful, I want to draw it, and in the future when you and I are old, I can face you Portraits, memories of youth."

The more she talked, the more she yearned for her. Her eyes were bright, and she was no longer afraid of the princess. Looking at her, she said softly, "Ayao, you are so beautiful. The beauty of apricot blossoms, spring rain, and Jiangnan can't be compared to that of the princess. You are nothing."

She didn't know how to be lingering, but she didn't know that what she said rashly was already extremely lingering.

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The limp His Royal Highness the King of Han.