When I came here again, I still felt very exquisite. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info because of being with him, there are no longer so many uneasy emotions in his heart.

The road in front of us was very wide, and there were palace people who hurried forward to beat both sides, and when they came to us, they stood by the palace wall, bowed their hands and half-bent their bodies, lowered their heads and said: See His Royal Highness King Wu. He's good-tempered, just waving his hand and saying goodbye. The palace people still stood there after thanking us, and they didn't continue to move forward until we left. I know that this is a necessary ceremony for the palace people to see the Master, and they must not look up directly, but only when the Master is gone, can they raise their heads and continue to move forward.

It's just that there are so many people hurrying forward, and this long and wide alley is still very quiet, which makes me unconsciously feel a trace of admiration.

When he saw me turn around, he said softly, "What are you looking at?" I turned my head to look at him and said, "I just think that the rules of the Wang family are very strict." He didn't stop and smiled: "There are many people in the palace, and it is inevitable that there must be some rules and regulations to regulate. I looked at him and said, "You don't look like you're from here." He turned to look at me in a ray of golden sunlight and said, "Heng is used to idle clouds and wild cranes, and everyone in this palace knows that I am obsessed with poetry and painting, and I have no intention of national affairs, so I am also indulgent." With that, he smiled a little bit.

Seeing that he was about to reach the Qianqing Gate in front of him, Qingge stood by the door with his hands down. I know that the Qianqing Gate is the Chu River and Han boundary between the harem and the previous dynasty, except for the emperor and the queen mother, generally speaking, the harem people are not allowed to cross this gate to go out. Thinking about the last time Qingge picked me up at the gate of the palace, I thought about Concubine Shugui was really the top person in the emperor's heart. When we got closer, Qingge also made a big salute and said, "See His Royal Highness King Wu." Waiting for Ziheng to get her up, he listened to her cautiously and said: "Your Majesty is in the Chengqian Palace at this time, please wait a while." ”

He listened with a look of understanding, and then said, "Then let's go for a walk in the imperial garden." Qingge was a clever person, and after listening to his words, he said, "Then we will wait for the prince here." ”

He led me through a few bluestone alleys, and then turned a long corridor, and my vision suddenly became wider.

The paths here are winding and winding, and they are all made of smooth bluestone slabs. It seems that there are few people, but there is no trace of moss. He walked me over. I saw two rows of towering trees, proudly stretching out to the sky, and the faint shadow falling on the ground was also staggered, becoming a wind bone by itself. It is also a precious wood, and the branches are densely decorated with goose yellow and dark green leaves, which are bright and colorful. It's early autumn, and I can still listen to the chirping of unknown birds. and the sound of the wind and leaves, mixed into a piece. Let this rigorous and solemn Forbidden City reveal an indescribable gentleness and brightness. There were a few more newly blooming flowers, faintly blooming in the surrounding bushes, but they were small buds locked in jasper.

If you go further, you can see a prosperous flower scroll. It is the sunrise in the east, the light is like gold, and the eyes and hearts are full of flowers, including chrysanthemums, osmanthus, phalaenopsis, and begonias...... Bright red, emerald yellow, purple gold, blue blue, soft pink, black jade, like a picture of a hundred flowers competing for beauty, but inexplicably revealing a lot of vitality. In front of him was a bright begonia flower, ethereal and ethereal like the evening glow, but it was within reach. And behind me, is a dense green bamboo, the bamboo body is long and proud, as jade as a long flute, there is a warm wind blowing over, the fragrance of the soul.

He turned to look at me, his face was not clear in the soft light, but he slowly stretched out his hand to me and said, "I'll hold you." I looked at him and smiled and put my hand in his. His hands tightened inadvertently, and he walked forward.

I listened to the sound of birds, wind, and trees around me, clear as water, but clear and clear, and said to him, "Listen." ”

He replied in a low voice, "I listened." ”

His hand was held tighter, wrapped my hand completely in the palm of his hand, and said, "Is it beautiful?" After saying that, he folded a begonia and wanted to pin it to my sideburns, but I quietly avoided him and said: "I don't want to compare the color with this blooming flower, in case Su Lang also said that Ling'er's appearance is not as good as a flower, wouldn't it be better to sleep with these begonia flowers." He smiled and said, "This is going to be jealous." ”

"But isn't it, Tang Yin said that it rained at the beginning of the begonia last night, and he was a little light and coquettish. The beautiful woman got out of the orchid room and folded it to put on red makeup in the mirror. Seeing his lover, he asked Lang Hua how good is his slave face?

glanced at him again, made a mischievous look and said: "The lover is not as beautiful as a flower." If Ziheng looks at this flower and says the same, I don't want to be coquettish when I hear it, and I don't believe that dead flowers are better than living people. ”

I picked up the flower from his hand and put it to his lips, and said, "I would like to crush the flower and throw it to Lang, please Lang today-".

"——Sleep with this begonia flower. I wanted to walk away from him, but he held my hand, carefully pinned the begonia flowers to my hair, and said: "Heng heard that someone wrote a poem about the falling flowers of Tang Yin, and I like two of them the most, called the beautiful woman in the dream Shi Fandai, and the heart is flattering and blushing." Tianxiang is accompanied by three lives, and the country depends on each other with empty sleeves. ”

I looked at him directly, a heart jumped out of the frequency of a deer, but the smile was like a begonia blooming in this autumn, and the voice was as soft as the bluegrass by the water, and said: "I like the word national color dependence, since it is dependent, it must not be a person, two people hold hands until they are old, and they can be regarded as dependent." ”

His eyes were as bright as a cloud, but he didn't speak, just shook my hand. After a while, Fang said: "I also love the word dependence." ”

"It's a country that depends on each other, and it makes my heart move when I hear it. Suddenly, a hearty female voice sounded, and it was unusually clear in the silent imperial garden. I looked up, but I didn't see anyone, only to see Ziheng let go of my hand and said, "Since Princess Ye has arrived, why don't you come out and see her." ”

There was a rustling sound, and I saw a woman coming down the osmanthus tree. He wears a golden crown of Ruyi Bo temples with a high front and a low back, and a red scarf hangs behind the crown. Wearing a curved robe with large lapels and small sleeves, embroidered with honeysuckle patterns on the collar and beaded beaded threads in other places. Holding an agate red whip in his hand, a hibiscus face comparable to a flower Jiao.

I looked at her costume and guessed her identity in my heart, so I bowed and said, "Ling Ling, a folk girl, see the Uighur princess." She looked at me and said, "Sure enough, it's very cute, no wonder this ice cube face is also tempting." I got up slightly and said, "The Uighur costume is different from ours, and the folk girl was fortunate enough to see it in an ancient book." ”

She came to me, and I ducked to the side. But seeing Ziheng's body move, she came to me in an instant, she looked at Ziheng's figure, and said, "Do you know martial arts?" I shook my head and said, "I haven't learned it." ”

Ziheng stood in front of me and said, "Is there anything wrong with the princess?"

Princess Ye looked at Ziheng's face and said, "I saw you talking little along the way at Yumen Pass, and I thought it was the cold ice that had not melted for thousands of years on the Tianshan Mountain, but it turned out that there was such a gentle and delicate side. He looked at the jade flute in Ziheng's hand again, and said: "I have already compared martial arts with His Royal Highness Si, teach you to compare with me, you have been shirking, but looking at the situation today, your kung fu is not bad." ”

"My kung fu is not as good as the fourth brother, and since the princess has already compared with him, it is only in vain to compete with me again. ”

Princess Ye didn't follow and said: "I like martial arts when I am a child, and I have been curious about the kung fu of the Central Plains for a long time, since you know, don't hesitate." Seeing that Ziheng didn't mean to make a move, he asked, "Are you willing?"

"It's rude in hard work, but it's still not a princess. After a pause, he said: "I still have important things to do today, and I will discuss with the princess another day." Then he turned around and pulled me away. When it was too late, I saw the Uighur princess in shape, and a whip was about to swing straight at me, and I stood there without moving, but clutched my cuffs tightly.