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It is said that March is a good time, if you spend leisurely in the house, you will be wasting not knowing the beautiful scenery in the world. There is an endless stream of people admiring the scenery in the courtyards of the imperial capital, and there are even those who climb high and look far away, picking up the spring/color along the way to go home.

How can this excitement be missed? Qianhui, the young master of the Qian family who loves excitement, packed up delicious snacks and water early in the morning and rode out of Huafu to the middle of the palace. When he went, the gate of the palace was already open. The outer pear tree is already as prosperous as winter snow, and I stood under the tree and praised a few words before I flew into Xunyun Evergreen.

"Morning, Young Master Qian." Qianhui is a frequent visitor to the mansion, and most of the Wang manor knows him, and when they see him coming, they take the initiative to say hello.

Qianhui stepped forward and raised the black hair on the maidservant's sideburns, teasingly said, "Sister Nong is so beautiful today, but it's spring."

Although it was not the first time that Qian Hui had teased her like this, the maid was still a little ashamed and angry, and said, "Be careful with your mouth, I will sew it up for you with a needle."

"Just don't say anything." Qianhui walked past pretending to be wronged.

The oncoming butler Xu Wen smiled and said, "Master Qian, are you going out again?"

"Are you going to Buyun Mountain to climb high and look far away? Uncle Xu, is Brother Qing here?"

Xu Wen smiled and said, "It's already up, are you taking a walk in the garden?"

"Then I'll go look for him." Qianhui dashed away, leaving Xu Wen helplessly shaking his head and saying, "It's nice to be young!"

Yun Changqing's garden is very large, with rockery and flowing water, small bridges and pavilions, willow branches and magnolias, hundreds of winding corridors, and many kinds of flowers, even the black peonies, but at this moment he is surrounded by green grass.

Just as I was going to sit down in the pavilion, I suddenly saw a bright yellow shadow in the grass. When I looked up, it was exactly that thousand times, but this time it looked like a butterfly.

"Brother Qing, let's go! The pear blossoms in Buyun Mountain bloomed overnight." Qian Hui, who was running, saw Yun Changqing sitting in the pavilion, and excitedly waved at him, breaking the tranquility of the courtyard.

Yun Changqing, who didn't know why he came here for thousands of years, understood when he heard this, and suddenly remembered that the pear blossoms in Buyun Mountain were in full bloom at this time, and he couldn't get tired of seeing that scenery every year.So soon, the pear blossoms were in full bloom.Why not?

After agreeing for a thousand times, he took a brush and ink painting scroll, and rushed to Buyun Mountain with him.

Buyun Mountain is located outside the city, surrounded by water on three sides, the water rings the sky, and the sky meets the mountain. Looking up, it is especially spectacular.

But in March, Buyun Mountain is most famous for its snow-colored pear blossoms. During these three months, countless marriages were broken, and they all met for this reason.

At the foot of the mountain, Qianhui raised his head and looked up, and said, "Is there a feeling of the sky and the mountain being high? When you reach the top of the mountain, you will be in the sky."

Yun Changqing stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said, "Young Master Hua, let's go! Don't look, watch your neck."

The beaten Qianhui puffed up his cheeks and said wrigglingly, "You can't hit me on the head, you will become stupid."

"You're not stupid," Yun Changqing rubbed his nose with his right index finger, and said when he was proud of himself, "You're just a little short."

"..." Qianhui only heard the sound of water falling from the sky "crashing la la", which made her heart feel cold.Why do you have to expose him every time?

Yun Changqing didn't wait for him to wake up, he followed the climbers into the crowd one step ahead, and within a few steps, he heard the shout behind him, "Yun Changqing, one day, I will be taller than you."

His shouting brought strange looks from others, and he looked at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old Qianhui in puzzlement.

Someone who knew thousands of times laughed and said, "Isn't that the young master of the Qian family?"

One person agreed, "The young master must be twenty this year! Why is he a child?"

This person's words made others laugh, but Qian Hui blushed in anger, and ran towards Yun Changqing in aggrieved manner.

"Isn't it just that I'm so short? As for saying that I'm not tall?" He complained a thousand times along the way, and his appearance was extremely cute.

Yun Changqing, who had listened to it for thousands of times, didn't want to comfort him any more, just let him complain for a while, and when he was tired, he stopped.

Sure enough, when he reached the small pavilion, Qian Hui was so exhausted that he was about to collapse, laying on the railing and refusing to get up.

"Go up by yourself! I can't walk anymore, I can't."

This is the case every year, Qianhui always fails to reach the top, every year I am excited, return halfway, and rest for half a month, I really don’t know why I come here when I know I’m tired?

"Then go back quickly," Yun Changqing, who was resting beside him, stretched out his hand to caress the pear blossoms outside the pavilion, as if stroking the cheek of a loved one, with pity and love, but he was really helpless at Qian Hui.

Qian Hui, who sticks out his tongue like a puppy, gave him a lazy look, admiring his stamina, but wondering how he did it "Brother Qing, you climb to the top of the mountain every year, how do you do it?" Can you teach me a little bit? I really want to see the scenery above!"

Climbing a mountain requires stamina and perseverance. It is difficult for a half-toned person like Qianhui who grew up in a baby and holds a golden spoon in his mouth as an adult to climb up, even if he puts a knife on his neck. Look You can tell by how tired he is now.But Yun Changqing said patiently, "He has nothing to think about, he is as calm as still water, he doesn't look at the road ahead, and just steps down the steps. In this way, he can climb the mountain and enjoy the magnificent scenery of the capital."

Quite a few times, Qian Hui sat up straight, took snacks from his satchel, and said, "I think I'd better go back, I really can't fulfill your determination, brother Qing." He took out the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, knowing that Yun Changqing would not eat it, I also stretched out to ask, but I was rejected.

Yun Changqing said, "That's fine. I'll just draw it, and I'll send the golden monkey to your house when I return." He closed his hands and stood up, accidentally knocking off the petals and flying into the person under the pavilion, but he didn't pay attention, so he took care of it. Salute ready to go.

"Okay," Qianhui said with a mouthful of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, leaning his head against the railing to look at the pavilion. He has been like this in his life, walking a little bit is always better than those who don't take half a step.

Yun Changqing worriedly said, "You are not allowed to stay outside. General Chen will go to the border recently. I am afraid that he will not be able to return to Beijing until May. If there is trouble outside, it depends on where you can hide."

When Chen Ming was mentioned, Qian Hui pouted and said, "I know! You can go on the road with peace of mind! I won't make trouble, and even if there is trouble, someone will open the door for me. What are you afraid of? The sky is falling, and Brother Qing."

Hearing these words, Yun Changqing was very helpless, this Qianhui is a child after all, he does things regardless of the consequences, if he makes troubles, he will go to Chen Ming's mansion and hide in his mansion, until the second old man of Qian's family loses his temper and comes to pick him up.

Yun Changqing continued to walk forward, his pace was not too fast, and he was in a good mood all the way.

And after he left the small pavilion, Shen Ying, who also came to climb the mountain, and a man in black entered the pavilion, but seeing Qianhui was a little puzzled as to whose child was staying here, if he was not careful, he might fall down.

"Whose young master is looking for pleasure here?" Shen Ying's voice was clear, full and feminine, and she was in a good mood, with a touch of gentleness.

Hearing Chen Ming's voice in a trance for a thousand times, he raised his head in surprise to look for the source of the sound, but it was a stranger, and immediately pouted in displeasure, which made Shen Ying puzzled, "Where did it come from?"

Qian Hui was very displeased when he asked people like this, the man who was with Shen Ying looked at Qian Hui vigilantly, but Shen Ying stopped him and said with a smile, "He came from the bottom of the mountain."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Qianhui stared, of course he knew that he came from the mountain, or did he come from the sky?Swallowing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he asked, "Are you going to the top of the mountain too?"

"You seem surprised?" Shen Ying said.

Qian Hui turned around, avoiding his eyes, and said, "That's right! It's fine for my elder brother Qing to climb the mountain. He is painting mountains. What are you doing?"

At first Qianhui mentioned Qing's elder brother Shen Ying and didn't pay much attention, then asked about Huashan, but remembered that today he invited Yun Changqing up the mountain but learned that he had left Fuchu to climb the mountain, the man said he was with a [-] or [-] year old boy.From this point of view, it seems to be them.

"I don't know if the brother Qing mentioned by the little brother is Qin Wang Yun Changqing?" If it is really Yun Changqing, then it is destined!

"Yes!"

Shen Ying was pleasantly surprised, "Where is the other person at this time?"

Turning around, Qianhui looked at him, and he didn't look like a bad guy, so he said, "I just left! Do you know each other? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Shen Ying got up and said, "I'm Shen Ying, I will meet you in the future, little brother, thank you, and leave."

"Hello! Please call me Brother Qian." Qian Hui who was called little brother stood up and shouted, but Shen Ying had already left with the guards, leaving him sullen.

On the top of the mountain, Yun Changqing took a deep breath looking at the pear trees all around. The air on the top of the mountain is really clear and the people are comfortable!

Because Buyun Mountain is very high, there are few people at the top, but Yun Changqing can see people but does not make noise. Most people are still playing halfway up or down the mountain. If there are few people going up the mountain, they also sit there to rest.

So good, he found a location on the edge of the cliff, and found a stone railing to put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it. There was wind on the edge of the cliff, and it was easy to blow the rice paper away, and he had to pick up stones and press his feet to look into the distance.

It was the most prosperous place in the Tang Kingdom - the imperial capital.

Among the well-located houses, only the deep palace is the most outstanding. It is brilliant, cold, and a place where the sun does not shine. It can be said to be the last habitat of many women. An emperor, but a dynasty.But, fortunately, he is not one of them, but sadly, the person he cares about the most is among them all his life.

Yun Changling's ascension to the throne was his last sweet dream. He clearly said that he would be the emperor and be a prince with him. In the future, he would leave the capital to travel around the world, but he regretted it. He still murdered the prince and became the emperor himself.Yun Changqing didn't want to ask about the reason. The matter had already happened. The only thing I was grateful for was that Yun Changling didn't deceive him. The concealment was that he planned to remove the prince. That was the only thing that kept the relationship between them from being completely broken.

Being cheated for the first time, Yun Changqing won't be sad, it's just pure, she trusts Yun Changling too much.

It's all right.

Sighing lightly, he picked up the pen but didn't know how to write it. Finally, he lit black ink and wrote, "That generation of mountains and rivers has been passed down through the ages? A mere hundred years is also a long picture. Famous and famous generals flock to it, and they can bury their bones in the ground."

As if he had said enough of his disappointment with Yun Changling, Yun Changqing casually dropped the pen and looked at the words on it.

What Shen Ying saw was that scene when she came, she didn't understand why he was like this, so she quietly looked closer and was even more puzzled.

"Changqing, how do you write such poems?"

Yun Changqing, who was engrossed in thinking, was slightly startled, and then looked at it. Seeing that it was Shen Ying, he felt relieved, and said, "It's just what I thought in my heart. Brother Shen, why did you come to Yunshan?"

These four lines of poems express Yun Changqing's indifference to power and his incomprehension of those who pursue power, which can bury the strength of character.But why is Yun Changqing like this?Careful Shen Yingcha felt that there was a secret in the poem, so she didn't ask, but said, "I heard that the pear blossoms in Buyun Mountain are in full bloom in March, so I wanted to come here to have a look. I wanted to invite you together, but unexpectedly I was a step late. your turn."

"I also forgot the grand scene in March at Emperor Duyun Mountain, otherwise, I would have invited you to join us today."

"Don't forget next time." Shen Ying smiled.

"That's natural."

Shen Ying nodded with a smile, looked at the tall tower in the center, then looked at the drawing paper on the stone railing, and said, "Do you want to continue drawing?"

Yun Changqing, who was here to paint, suddenly didn't know what to paint, and took off the writing palm and said, "I wanted to paint a pear blossom, but suddenly lost interest, it's better not to paint, so as to save trouble."

Doesn't Yun Changqing like to be bothered?Shen Ying smiled lightly, helped him smooth the new drawing paper, and said, "The painting was kept in my box last time, and I really like it in my heart. I also want to learn from you, that is, don't dislike Shen Ying's background, Clumsy."

Yun Changqing, who had little interest, was aroused by Shen Ying's words, that is, he came to paint, and it seemed interesting for the two of them to work together. "Brother Shen, it's fine if you don't dislike me. But, what do you want to draw?"

Shen Ying didn't think about what to paint, but painting flowers and plants is a bit clichéd, so why not come up with something new. "I don't know how to paint flowers, grass, birds, animals and figures," he said, picking up a pen and dipping it in ink, "Draw this."

Yun Changqing looked curiously, Shen Ying drew a circle with a smile, it was not very round, then drew a diagonal line above the circle, then drew an ellipse under the circle, and then drew lines around the ellipse , when the painting was finished, Yun Changqing couldn't help laughing, he really came from a general!

Shen Ying covered her mouth and looked at her masterpiece, it's really boring for them to waste beautiful scenery and draw such circles.

"Does it look like a child with a bun?"

"Is that all right?"

"That's right!" Shen Ying was stunned, "Do you need two more eyes?" She added eyes as she spoke, but she felt that they were not good enough, so she drew a curve again, thinking it was a child laughing.

Yun Changqing glanced at him, this painting was far from what he had done, but it was really interesting. "This is the best painting I've seen in years."

Shen Yinglang, who was praised, laughed, and quickly drew a person standing with his hands behind his back. Beside him, he drew a person who was half a head taller than him, and drew dots as flower petals.

"This," Yun Changqing pointed to the short one, "Is it me?"

"The one next to me is me."

Yun Changqing burst into laughter, which was very pleasant to Shen Ying's ears, and she stood there looking at him with a smile.

"Brother Shen, draw a chicken."