Chapter 13: Crape Myrtle Blossom vs. Crape Myrtle Lang (I)

For the next few days, I spent only embroidering in the backyard pavilion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Xiao Wang always comes over at dusk. I didn't talk much, or quietly watched my flying needle walk on the side, or leaned on the soft pillow and closed my eyes to take a nap, or occasionally commented on tea. The sunset was shining, I happened to look up, and saw him wearing a moon-white regular clothes, lined with flowers behind him, more and more elegant and handsome, I couldn't help but purse my lips and smile, stopped the needlework in my hand and quipped, "Who is the companion sitting alone at dusk, crape myrtle to crape myrtle." ”

He lazily opened his eyes and looked over, "What a spurious girl, although the lonely king leads the errand of the ministry, he has never done anything seriously, how did he become the Ziwei Lang who sleeps at night in Zhongshu Province?"

I burst out laughing, picked up the silk to cover my mouth, and said, "At this time, there is no one around, even Liuli and Chifu have been sent far away by His Highness." Why does His Royal Highness want to cover up in front of Xiaoguan? ”

"Doesn't Xiaoguan think that King Gu is just an idle prince who lingers and has no interest in political affairs?"

I said, "In the past, Chuzhuang was a blockbuster, but in Xiaoguan's eyes, His Royal Highness's current situation is just the sinking of Feng Xiang before the sky." What's more, although there are many concubines in His Royal Highness's mansion, the one who has been favored by Su Ri is only Sister Liangdi, so I really can't linger on it, just make a show for outsiders!" "I said this because I was strange that Jin An, the steward of the palace, was courteous to me on the day I entered the palace, and I paid close attention to it for a few days, and sure enough, I found that King Xiao usually does not care about women, although there are many concubines under his name, but the only ones who are really favored are Ruan Liangdi of Qingyi Pavilion and Mrs. Sumire of Baoyin Pavilion.

King Xiao sat up when he heard this, and the playfulness in his eyes was even stronger, "Isn't Xiaoguan favored by the Lonely King?" I was very shy, and I didn't answer no, I twisted the handkerchief in my hand and bowed my head and was silent.

The scenery outside the pavilion is so good, but I am just here with people and grievances, and I feel tired of it, and I have some contempt for myself. Seeing King Xiao's expression, he couldn't bear it after all, he raised his hand to gently wipe away the colorful Luoying between his robes, and said, "Although you are blindly with the light, you have to show your grandeur occasionally." Otherwise, in front of the Holy Lord, it would be bad if His Highness was really incompetent in political affairs. ”

"Oh, what Xiaoguan and Master Xu said are the same. But for now, I can only do this, just let the saint and the harem all over the main seat and the ladies watch this good drama of brothers, friends and brothers. Even the ministers can watch one or two from time to time. ”

I smiled knowingly, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the East Palace is temperamental and self-contained, and may not be able to be friendly and benevolent to his subordinates and younger brothers, but His Royal Highness can be gentle and frugal." In time, the Holy One will have this in mind. At that time, the dripping water will pass through the stone, and the natural water that His Highness asks for will be completed. ”

King Xiao stroked his palms and smiled, "After all, you understand the mind of this king." ”

I got up and changed a cup of tea for him, and said softly, "Today's prince is immoral, and most of his subordinates have been centrifuged. I heard that it was only a few days after the Holy Shangshang returned to Luan, and the recital and impeachment note of the old man had already reached the Holy Hearing like snowflakes, and each one pointed directly to the disregard of etiquette and law during the period of the Eastern Palace. If His Royal Highness doesn't make any moves at this time, I'm afraid that in the eyes of the world, he will think that King Xiao Chitose is watching the fire from the other side and really wants to stay out of the matter! In fact, when it comes to identity, who can be more qualified to inherit the throne than the concubine of the queen of the dynasty. ”

There was a flash of vigilance in King Xiao's eyes, and his expression was as usual, and he tasted tea without distraction. I reclined against the carved railing facing the water, unaware. The sparkling waves reflected the last rays of the setting sun, the breeze came slowly, and the water waves were faint, shaking a pool of rippling light and shadow.

Note: "Who is the companion of sitting alone at dusk, crape myrtle flower to crape myrtle lang" [Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi once served as a scholar in the middle school, and his poem: "Your Excellency Silk Lun's article is quiet, and the bell and drum tower is full of carvings. Sitting alone at dusk who is the companion, crape myrtle flower to crape myrtle lang. ]。