Records of the King of Xin'an County

When the two Tanhua envoys left Qujiang Pond with difficulty, they parted tacitly.Wang Zixian had no interest in "picking all the flowers in Chang'an", and he didn't want to be surrounded by the common people, and had to go through the enthusiastic sachets and flowers rain of the little ladies again.Instead of wasting time on such unnecessary things as "searching for flowers", he thought it would be better to go back earlier and take a few more glances at his Xuan Qi by sending flowers.

So, almost without hesitation, he rode his horse towards the Temple of Mercy.Jinchangfang is only one square away from Qujiang Pond. After only a moment, he arrived in the temple and walked to the quiet room at the back corner of the pagoda familiarly.This quiet room located among the pine waves is the daily practice place of Master Xuanhui. It is quiet and silent all year round, and even the occasional chess pieces are knocked, which only adds a bit of leisure and comfort.

Unfortunately, Prince Xian came. Master Xuanhui was playing chess with a guest and had no time to see him.Hearing what the little novice said, he smiled slightly, and went to the quiet room.Both sides of the game are very devoted, and the fight on the chessboard is inextricably linked. If the mind is away for a moment, the outcome may have been decided.He glanced down at the situation, and sat down silently beside him.

It wasn't until the finale that Master Xuanhui and the guests came back to their senses.Wang Zixian then saluted them, calling out: "I have met you sir, you have met mage." ——Yes, Mr. Song from his family has now become a chess friend of Master Xuan Hui, and he often comes to play chess, and today is no exception.As a conscientious disciple, he has not been with Mr. Song for some time because of returning home.But he has never guessed wrongly about his husband's whereabouts.

"I just remembered... isn't today a hibiscus feast?" Master Xuanhui chuckled and folded his hands together, "The flower hunter came here for the flowers in the temple? Amitabha, I managed to feed a few pots of peonies, and it was you." This new No. [-] leader is here, and he is really reluctant to give it away."

"Since the old monk is reluctant, you can go to other places to look for flowers." Mr. Song stroked his beard and smiled, "It's not bad for those flowers anyway." Whether it's an apricot feast or a flower tour, it's just a celebration for new scholars It's just a custom, neither need to be too negligent, nor too much care.

"If the mage is reluctant to part with peonies, then peonies and rhododendrons will also be made." Wang Zixian continued smoothly, "Could it be that the huge Ci'en Temple is not willing to let me pick a few of these flowers?" He doesn't mind the peonies "King of Flowers" In other hands, or a metaphor for its crown of all flowers.Guochao's youngest Jiadi Zhuangtou already belonged to him, so what's the matter with letting others take over the other false names?

Originally, the flower hunters were not just looking for famous and precious flowers, but the flowers they liked. After taking them back, they wrote poems and odes, using flowers as a metaphor for themselves and expressing their emotions.Since it is up to him to choose, why should he choose the peony that countless envoys have chosen?Each flower catches the eye, that's all.

"It seems that if the envoy fails to fulfill his wish this time, it is because the old monk is not tolerant." Master Xuanhui shook his head. When it comes to persistence, he is a monk, so naturally he cannot compare with this young man, " No matter what, no matter what you fancy, just pick it off. However, every flower and every tree has a destiny, so you can't hurt the harmony of nature too much."

"Master, don't worry." Wang Zixian thanked him with a smile, and asked the little novice to take him to the flower garden.

Master Xuan Hui cleaned up the chess game, and suddenly sighed softly: "Fool..." Even if he doesn't know what this son has experienced these days, he can guess one or two from his expression.Occasionally, even a monk like him has to admit that for those with a firm mind, the attachments brought about by greed, hatred and ignorance can actually make them overcome the suffering in life and smile at the world of mortals.

However, for those whose minds have not been polished, the contradictions and sufferings are enough to overwhelm them.Thinking of this, he recalled another young man from the Wang family who often came to offer incense a few days ago: "You really are an idiot..."

Mr. Song vaguely heard his long sigh, and the complacency and pride in the corners of his eyes and brows could not help but fade a little.After all, he is an old man who has experienced so many years in the officialdom. Although his heart is as straightforward as before, he has already seen all kinds of strange things.Reminiscent of the past incidents caused by the deposed prince Li Song, if he hadn't realized that his disciple had already had a deep-rooted affection for the Prince of Xin'an, he would be deceiving himself.

However, so what if you find out?Based on his understanding of his disciples, the depth of his love has long been beyond guessing, let alone cut off.If he was forced to leave Xin'an County King, it might cause him to react violently.Moreover, although he is a husband, he is not a parent after all, and his feelings for him cannot be expressed.Therefore, he had no choice but to mediate himself secretly, turning a blind eye and closing one eye, as if he didn't know.

Wang Zixian picked a few flowers casually, put them in the rattan basket prepared by the little novice monk, and returned to the Furong Garden.At this time, the other flower-seeking envoy had not yet returned, so he was not in a hurry to return to the apricot orchard, but stepped into the peony garden next to him in full view, and climbed up to the airport corridor with ease.

However, to his slight surprise, there were many uninvited guests in the airport corridor at this moment—even bad ones.These unannounced guests seemed to be sitting or standing freely, but made the atmosphere in the corridor seem extraordinarily dull.The occasional whispers and jokes sounded hypocritical.

Wang Zixian's gaze moved slightly, passing over everyone, and landed on Li Hui who was teasing Princess Yong'an.The little guy who was sulking for some reason finally couldn't help it, and laughed amused by him.He seemed to be slightly relieved, looking back with feeling, he couldn't help laughing: "Wanniang, look, the flower envoy is here to send you flowers."

Princess Yong'an immediately fell from his embrace to the ground, her big eyes blinking, and she walked over impatiently.

Prince Xian raised the corners of his lips, saluted and said: "I have seen your lord and your majesty." After finishing speaking, he handed the rattan basket to Princess Yong'an: "I don't know what flowers your lord likes, so I picked some of them all." Every flower still has drops of water on it, no matter what color or size it is, they are all blooming in the wind, bright and dripping.

Princess Yong'an picked and picked, finally chose a bright red azalea, put it in her hair, looked back and asked childishly: "Brother, is it good?"

"It's beautiful, Wanniang's hairpin looks good in everything!" Li Hui praised without hesitation.

Li Jing, the king of Tianshui County, who was sitting next to him, also laughed loudly: "It's really pretty. It's also a good thing that the choice is Rhododendron. If you wear a peony or peony that is bigger than your head, tsk tsk, then you can't bear to look directly at it!" !"

Princess Yong'an was quite satisfied with their compliments, so she chose another double-petalled peony, and presented it to Princess Changning like a treasure: "My sister's hairpin must be beautiful."

"Wanniang has a really good eye." Princess Changning squatted down, tilted her head with a smile, and asked her to make hairpins herself.Although the little guy was still young, his behavior was rather clumsy, and he almost broke her bun.However, in the end, this peony bloomed beside her black hair, making her more radiant and charming.

Standing beside her, Yan Zhan looked down at the two sisters, his eyes fell on the peony, and his eyes suddenly darkened.When Princess Changning led Princess Yongan to stand up, he showed a gentle smile again, and his eyes seemed to pass over Wang Zixian and his third brother Wang Zimu.

"I want flowers too. Wang Zhuangtou, bring me here and let me pick one too." Another child with an unfamiliar face said suddenly.He is about seven or eight years old, and his demeanor is dignified, but the arrogance in his eyes is also undisguised, as if it is natural for him to shout and shout at a top-notch.

Wang Zixian smiled, and walked over to pick out the wicker basket for him.He casually flipped through, tossing the remaining peonies and rhododendrons until their petals fell off, then picked a pear blossom, and played with it in his hands absent-mindedly.The details are enough to show his character, and he can also see a little bit of his indifference to the two princesses, and perhaps there is some deep malice that even he himself may not understand.

"Da Lang, haven't you ever thought that my elder brother and I will also pick flowers?" Li Jing didn't think too much, frowned and said, "How can there be any good flowers left? What's more, only these flowers will be left at that time." A basket of residual flowers, teach the flower hunter how to do business later?"

"It's just a few flowers." The child replied, rather unhappy, "I have always been unable to control my hands, and it's not that my cousin doesn't know. It's nothing at all. Let Wang Zhuangtou pick a few more flowers in this peony garden." It’s just a peony. No way, a random peony here is much better than the basket of flowers he picked.”

"Indeed, it's just a few flowers." Li Hui continued, also lazy to argue with him, "Jing Xing, if you want hairpin flowers, just pick another one. Zixian, why don't you walk in the peony garden After leaving, pick some fresh flowers? Anyway, the other flower hunter has not returned yet, so it's still early."

Of course, he has always thought more than Li Jing, and there is already a bit of coldness in his half-drowned eyes-the child still doesn't know how to perfectly conceal his malice, and he can unintentionally reveal the true heart in his heart. Thoughts—however, such thoughts must also be caused by subtle influences.His malice is already so obvious, let alone his mother?

"It doesn't matter." Wang Zixian smiled very gently, "Dead flowers are also beautiful, so why destroy those flowers that are blooming on the branches?"

"Da Lang"?That is the eldest prince Qi Wang born by Concubine Yang Xian.It's no wonder that she has developed such a temper. Concubine Yang Xian felt that everything was under her control - since King Qi was the eldest son, and his mother's Hongnong Yang family could rely on him, it was probably only a matter of time before he was named the crown prince.Tsk, isn't it because of Concubine Yang Xian and King Qi that the Yang family is getting more and more greedy?

This seemingly close interest relationship and blood relationship is not without any loopholes.After all, Yang Shijing is only Concubine Yang's uncle, and Yang Qian is only Concubine Yang's cousin.Although her biological parents and brothers cannot be relied upon, at least they are more trustworthy, and their interests are more closely integrated.

Thinking of this, Wang Zixian turned his head and looked at Yang Qian who was talking with Wang Zimu, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

The Yang family, which was hostile to his Xuan Qi, abandoned the Yang family of the big Yang family, and raised the Yang family of the young Yang family, which had already become his chief enemy.In an instant, he thought of countless ways to make Hongnong Yang, a top aristocratic family, fall down.Of course, success or failure depends on future operations and opportunities.