Your Majesty is my white moonlight

"Drive!" The person behind shouted lightly, and the horse's hooves started to move, leading the two of them to run forward.

The wind was buzzing in his ears, but Fang Guo didn't feel too much bumps.One is thick mats, the other is steady horses and smooth roads.

Her back was close to the person behind her, and in front of her eyes was the hand of the emperor holding the rein tightly.

Fang Guo tentatively put his hand on the back of the opponent's hand, and looked back.

"Look at the front." Yao Xiang didn't expect Fang Guo to turn around suddenly, her lips almost brushed the other's cheek, she couldn't help but leaned back a little and slowed down.

Fang Guo, as if he hadn't noticed anything, let go of her hand, then turned around and hugged her waist, buried his head in her neck, the warm breath fell on the skin of her neck, The voice was just enough for her to hear: "Your Majesty, this concubine is a little scared."

Yao Xiang froze, and then comforted: "There is nothing to be afraid of, I will protect you."

Fang Guo seemed to smile, and then said, "Your Majesty is very kind."

But there was no intention of letting go and turning away.

Yao Xiang had no choice but to make sense of it: "Don't you feel uncomfortable like this, go back."

"It's not uncomfortable." Fang Guo pretended not to understand the other party's meaning, "The concubine hugs His Majesty like this, so I can feel His Majesty's presence all the time, so I won't be afraid."

"..."

Yao Xiang wanted to speed up, but he was also afraid that the other party would find out the clues sooner if he bumped, but if he just passed slowly like this, it would be really tormenting.

In fact, Fang Guo didn't notice any clues, she was immersed in the joy of hugging her sweetheart, she couldn't feel anything except sweetness.

Poor Yao Xiang felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he only hoped to get to the riding ground as soon as possible.

Finally arrived, Yao Xiang immediately went to hold the opponent's hand: "Get off the horse."

Fang Guo reluctantly let go, sat on the horseback and waited for the other party to go down, then blinked and said: "I can't get down."

"Step down." Yao Xiang still held the rein with one hand, and said softly, "I will help you."

Fang Guo supported the horse's neck, reached down with one foot enough to step on, but stepped on nothing, and with an "ah", the whole person fell into the arms of the emperor.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, the concubine is too stupid." Fang Guo lowered his head and apologized, his face full of self-blame, "The concubine can't even get off a horse."

Yao Xiang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, I will teach you slowly."

Later, Yao Xiang taught Fang Guo for a while.Fang Guo is a very good student. Although he looks weak, he seems to have a special talent for riding a horse, and he never fell off his horse once.

So after an hour, she was able to ride slowly by herself, and even trotted with the horse.

Yao Xiang was very relieved: "Look, there is nothing to be afraid of when riding a horse."

Fang Guo nodded in agreement, and then said seriously: "Your Majesty taught me well, I should thank you."

"Then how do you want to thank me?" Yao Xiang asked slowly after teaching his apprentice, in a good mood.

Fang Guo pursed her lips, and two dimples appeared on her cheeks: "This concubine can cook delicious food for His Majesty every day."

"Then what's the use of having an imperial cook?" Yao Xiang tapped her cheek with a fingertip, "Besides, even if I don't teach you, don't you still want to make delicious food for me every day?"

That's true, but how can I thank you?

Fang Guo frowned in distress, and heard the emperor say: "How about this, how about giving all the prey you hunted during the spring search to me?"

Fang Guo immediately agreed: "Okay, whatever the concubine has, I can give it to Your Majesty."

"Give yourself to me too?"

"Of course." Fang Guo paused, "As long as His Majesty doesn't dislike it."

"I remember your words. If that day really comes, I can't refuse."

If there is that day, it is too late to be happy, how can it be possible to refuse?

But when the emperor said that, was he thinking about her?

A dull bell sounded in the distance, Yao Xiang said: "It's time, it's time to go back for lunch."

It is not suitable for exercise after eating, so she first brought people to learn how to ride a horse, and then went back to eat after learning about the same.

Fang Guo nodded, thinking that he was going to ride the same horse with the other party again, but An Cheng came out from nowhere and led a horse.

Yao Xiang got on another horse logically: "I think you have learned enough, you can try to ride back."

"The concubine thinks it's not good." Fang Guo looked at the other party eagerly, and it was self-evident what he meant.

Yao Xiang said: "Just ride slowly, I will walk side by side with you, and nothing will happen to you."

"Okay." Fang Guo got on the horse, feeling a little regretful.

If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have learned so fast, but she was already slow enough.If she was slower, the emperor might despise her for being stupid.

Fei Meng was originally docile, and the two walked slowly, so there were no accidents along the way, which made Fang Guo somewhat disappointed.

When they arrived at the Maple Leaf Hall, the lunch had been prepared, and the two had lunch. When the emperor was about to leave, Fang Guo said, "Your Majesty, will you come to teach my concubines tomorrow?"

"Do you want me to come?"

"Of course I do."

Yao Xiang said: "Then I will come."

Being so easy to talk, Fang Guo's mind became active again, taking advantage of no one around, she said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, do you still need the courtiers to pretend to be favored, so as to silence everyone's mouths?"

"I don't need it anymore." In fact, I didn't need it too much.In the past few years, there have been rumors in the palace that the emperor has a hidden disease, but she didn't take it seriously.After all... She really couldn't have a baby with a woman.

It's just that Zhao Mu was implicated before, maybe the young people in the court will be implicated in the future, so I have to find a way to clarify.

"Then you always come here these days..."

Yao Xiang said: "If you find it annoying, I won't come."

"The concubine is not bothering you." Fang Guo quickly explained, "The concubine is just a little confused. You clearly..."

Yao Xiang interrupted her again: "Will you not allow me to go back on my word?"

She gave a low cough and stood up: "I'll come back tomorrow, so there's no need to send it off."

After finishing speaking, Yao Xiang left in a hurry, only his red earlobes revealed his emotions.

After reacting, Fang Guo couldn't help jumping on the spot a few times.She was so emotional that she didn't know how to express it.

Does the emperor mean that he likes her?

Even if there is only a little bit, I still like it.

"Master." Xiaoyu came in to put away the bowls and chopsticks, and saw his master smirking, "Master? Your Majesty has already left, why are you laughing?"

Fang Guo took several deep breaths before restraining his smile: "It's nothing, you said, do men and women need a token of love before they get together?"

"Are you going to give something to His Majesty?" Xiaoyu thought for a while, "Then you should embroider a purse handkerchief or something."

The token of love is not the most noble and special object, but it has to be made by oneself.The emperor didn't lack for anything, and he had seen all the good things, so he could only give the things he embroidered.

Embroider something?

Fang Guo couldn't remember the last time he touched the needle and thread, it was very long ago, it should be before entering the palace.At that time, I would occasionally mend clothes for myself, sew a sandbag or something.

So until now, she can only mend clothes and sew sandbags. She hasn't done it for many years, and the stitches must be bad.

"Besides the things I embroidered, what else can I give?"

"It's okay to give something with special meaning, such as a family heirloom or something."

family heirloom?

When entering the palace, the family gave a set of jewelry, but it was not a family heirloom, but a temporary custom-made one.

The mother's relics were burned and sold, and the only thing left was the martial arts cheat book.There are two copies, one for each sister.

She can't give this thing away, it seems that she can only embroider a purse.

Fang Guo propped up his chin, and frowned: "Which is easier to embroider, a handkerchief or a pouch?"

Xiaoyu thought for a while: "Handkerchief, the pattern of the handkerchief can be simpler."

"But the handkerchief is easy to be thrown away, let's embroider the purse." Fang Guo made the final choice.

Xiaoyu put away the bowls and chopsticks: "Think about it for yourself, the servants have gone out first."

Fang Guo has never embroidered anything before, how could he think of it?She can only look for relevant books to read, but the books are not clear, so she can't learn.

So she grabbed Xiaoyu again and asked, "Have you ever learned embroidery?"

"I've learned a little bit." Xiaoyu paused, "I can't teach people."

"Then, is there any embroidery done in our palace?" Fang Guo asked again.

Xiaoyu: "Some embroiderers are good, but you want to send it to Your Majesty. If His Majesty asks you to find a good master, why don't you go to the embroidery room to look for it, or learn from the empress."

Fang Guo: "Empress?"

Xiaoyu: "That's right, didn't you know that the "Picture of Running a Thousand Miles" embroidered by the empress was awarded by the late emperor, and it is still in the Mengfu."

Fang Guo: ""A Thousand Miles of Attack" has different meanings, but it doesn't mean that the empress's embroidery skills are the best."

"But Niangniang's embroidery skills are also very good, just go and see."

Just take a look.Fang Guo thought so, and went to the League Mansion that day.

"Running for a Thousand Miles" is two feet long and one foot wide, so it is not very big.Embroidered on it is the scene of our army preparing to go around and kill the enemy on the road.

The stitches are fine and even, and the embroidered characters are lifelike. They look perfect and there is nothing wrong with them.

Fang Guo thought: the person who drew the base map should be more powerful, because the most important thing about this picture is the artistic conception.

Then she walked a few more steps, and saw the original painting of "Rushing Thousand Miles", signed by Zhao Wanwan.

This painting is relatively large, three times the size of the embroidery picture.Zhao Wanwan felt that embroidery was troublesome and time-consuming, so the embroidery picture was reduced.

Fang Guo became depressed, no wonder the only person the emperor favored was Zhao Wanwan.Zhao Wanwan is amazing, she is proficient in everything, and she is gorgeous, how can she not like it?

Even now she can't reject the other party.

If she were the emperor, she might choose Zhao Wanwan too.

"My lord, let's go to the embroidery room again, the people there are all masters." Xiao Yu said from the side.

Fang Guo shook his head: "No, I'll learn from the Empress."

"Are you going now?"

"Go again tomorrow."

Fang Guo went to Jiaofang Hall early the next morning, Zhao Wanwan received her quickly, and said with a smile, "It seems that something happened to find me so early."

The author has something to say: I googled the name of the ancient library, and finally chose a League House.In this article, there is also the meaning of collection room.Library, taking into account the collection.

Then the following is Baidu content:

The League Mansion appeared in the Zhou Dynasty. "Zuo Zhuan Xigong Five Years": "Xun is in the royal family, hidden in the League Mansion." It means that the records of being rewarded by the royal family for meritorious service are all stored in the League Mansion.This "Alliance Mansion" is the embryonic form of our country's library.