Seeing Zhao Ji's expression, Pan Jinlian pursed her lips secretly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThis is the emperor of the Great Song Dynasty? It's no different from ordinary men! It's better to finish Yan Agu and Wanyan Zongwang, a weak chicken, no wonder the Great Song Dynasty is weak. However, this person is the goal of his mission, and he must be full of energy, capture this person in one fell swoop, and let him completely fall under his pomegranate skirt.

"This son is extraordinarily talented, he can play the piano music after listening to the slave family once, it must be everyone, please get on the boat and talk about it. ”

Zhao Ji heard that he was happy, how could he refuse the invitation of the beauty, he immediately tidied up his clothes, and happily jumped to the painting boat where Pan Jinlian was with the support of the little eunuch.

"Childe, please come inside. No matter what kind of action Pan Jinlian makes, she is so elegant, which makes Zhao Ji praise it again and again in her heart. This girl is from an extraordinary background at first glance, and she is not comparable to a woman like Master Li. No matter how beautiful Master Li is, no matter how talented he is, his temperament and upbringing are a little worse.

Entering the cabin, Zhao Ji was attracted by a pair of words hanging on the bulkhead: "Life is just like a March flower, pour my life to think, come like flying flowers and scatter like smoke, drunk do not know the limit of the years, when the flowers are in front of the wind, several rounds of spring like jade." The breeze is incomprehensible, how do you know the scenery and love, the same flower blooms for a thousand years, looking at the sea and mulberry fields alone, looking through a thousand years with a smile, laughing at the prosperous world, sighing that the willow does not blow, and knowing the king to the side. ”

"Good words, good words. Zhao Ji praised again and again, "This word is made by the girl?"

Pan Jinlian smiled and said, "This poem was written by a talented man named Nalan Rongruo. ”

Zhao Ji became interested in this Nalan Rongruo: "Where is the other person, can you introduce me to him?"

Pan Jinlian sighed: "God is jealous of talent, this person is young but no longer alive. ”

Zhao Ji regretted when he heard this: "It's a pity, it's a pity." Such a good word will never be seen again. ”

Pan Jinlian said: "I remember all of Mr. Nalan's poems, and I can write them out and enjoy them with my son." ”

Zhao Ji was overjoyed: "I'm tired of the girl." ”

Pan Jinlian smiled and said that it was not troublesome, walked to the table, and wrote down the very famous poem of Nalan Xingde in the other hand: "If life is only as it is when you first see it, what is the autumn wind and sad fan." Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable......"

Zhao Ji praised even more and introduced the "deceased" Nalan genius as a confidant.

Zhao Ji still used Zhao Yi's name and identity to introduce himself, Pan Jinlian pretended not to know his identity, and quietly showed his various advantages and talents, so that Zhao Ji was gradually and firmly fascinated by her.

Zhao Ji happily returned to the palace and asked people to take out paper and pencil to write down the good poems and words they saw today and save them.

"Life is just like a March flower, pour my life to ......"

Writing and writing, Zhao Ji's pen stopped moving, looking at the beautiful brush words on the paper, he found that he had ignored something: Pan Jinlian's words, although there are some differences from his handwriting, but it is certain that the font of Pan Jinlian's words is exactly the same as the font he wrote! But this font was invented by himself and has not been circulated, how can Pan Jinlian write?

Zhao Ji is an emperor after all, and he is suspicious, although he is fascinated by Pan Jinlian's talent, he is still wary of Pan Jinlian. When they met for the second time, Pan Jinlian keenly felt that Zhao Ji's attitude had changed somewhat, and secretly pursed her lips, and then showed a bright smile: "Childe, I have prepared a banquet, please taste one or two." ”

The dishes on the table are beautiful and delicious, but Zhao Ji was wary of Pan Jinlian and didn't move the chopsticks, Pan Jinlian smiled slightly, lifted her chopsticks, ate a bite of each dish, and then smiled at Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji was slightly embarrassed, hurriedly lifted the chopsticks, and ate them. After only one bite, Zhao Ji's eyes lit up, and he couldn't stop eating anymore: these dishes are really good.

You must know that these dishes are all modern dishes that have been improved, with rich seasonings, and they are naturally delicious, which conquered Zhao Ji's appetite at once. Zhao Ji felt that the chef in the imperial dining room couldn't make such a delicious dish.

Pan Jinlian lifted the wine jug and poured a glass of wine for herself and Zhao Ji respectively: "Childe, taste this wine." This is wine, which was made by my master, and it tastes completely different from the wine in Western Xia. ”

Zhao Ji saw the crystal clear red wine like agate, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all: the mellow wine crossed his throat, and it was so delicious that people wanted to be intoxicated.

Zhao Ji opened his eyes, directly snatched the wine jug in Pan Jinlian's hand, poured himself another glass of wine, and after drinking three glasses in a row, he slowed down contentedly and slowly tasted this delicious wine.

Pan Jinlian pursed her lips and chuckled: "If Childe likes this wine, I can give Childe two jars, but it won't be for a long time." ”

"Then thank you, girl. Zhao Ji became more and more curious about Pan Jinlian, it seems that this girl has no bad intentions towards herself, and she doesn't seem to know herself, but how can she study the thin gold body by herself?

Zhao Ji turned his eyes to look at Pan Jinlian's beautiful side, his heart fluttered, and the words in his heart couldn't help but burst out: "Miss Pan, how can you write calligraphy with thin gold body?"

"Thin gold body?" Pan Jinlian blinked her big beautiful eyes and asked blankly, "Is the font I wrote in thin gold body?"

Zhao Ji was surprised, and also asked without answering: "You don't know that what you write is a thin gold body, so how can you write?"

Pan Jinlian said: "I learned from the immortals in my dreams. ”

"Immortal?" Hearing these two words, Zhao Ji didn't think that Pan Jinlian was not lying to him, but felt that Pan Jinlian was worthy of being the woman he fancied, and sure enough, she was also immortal, as if he was the immortal monarch in the sky, "Tell me quickly, how did you learn calligraphy from the immortal in your dream?"

Pan Jinlian said with a dreamy and nostalgic expression: "Actually, compared with the present, the slave family was like the mud underground, without the wealth and identity it has now. Once, the slave family was just a maid in Wang Dahu's family in Qinghe County, because Wang Dahu coveted the beauty of the slave family and wanted to forcibly accept the slave family, but the slave family refused, like the master's wife asked for help, but the master's wife was jealous and hated the slave family, and wanted to marry the slave family to the ugliest and poorest man in the county......"

Pan Jinlian did not hide her unbearable past, Lin Baiyu told her that if someone really wanted to investigate, she would definitely find out her past, it was better to explain her origin clearly from the beginning, maybe she could get Zhao Ji's pity. Sure enough, Pan Jinlian saw pity on Zhao Ji's face, and she admired Lin Baiyu even more.

"What happened later?" Zhao Ji asked worriedly.

Later, the slave family met the slave master. Pan Jinlian said with a smile, "The master of the slave family is a golden immortal who walks in the world, she met the slave family crying by the river, and the slave family and her had another master-apprentice relationship, so she bought the slave family's deed of sale from Wang Dahu, and left Qinghe County with the slave family......

Zhao Ji was very excited when he heard it, Pan Jinlian's experience was similar to a legendary novel, it was really twists and turns, but Zhao Ji's most concerned question was this one: "Then, you are really an immortal who has learned the immortal method and the art of immortality?"

Pan Jinlian made a regretful expression and shook her head: "Master said that he has the qi of a true phoenix, and he is not suitable for monkhood to practice, so he didn't teach me any Taoism, but only gave me a jade pillow." Every night I sleep on this jade pillow, I will enter the fairyland in my dream, and follow the fairy inside to learn skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which are taught by the fairy in the dream. ”

"Youxian pillow! Youxian pillow! It must be Youxian pillow, only Youxian pillow can communicate yin and yang, lead people's souls to travel all over the world, go to heaven and go to the earth. Zhao Ji said excitedly, "In the fifth dynasty, Wang Renyu wrote in "Kaiyuan Tianbao Legacy?You Xian Pillow" that 'Guizi Guojin Feng Pillow is a pillow, its color is like agate, warm and warm like jade, and the production is very simple. The pillow sleeps, then the ten continents, the three islands, the four seas, and the five lakes are all seen in the dream, and the emperor is named Youxian Pillow'. Later, Bao Zheng often went to the underworld to inquire about the grievances of the deceased with the help of Youxian Pillow. After Bao Zheng died, the whereabouts of Youxian Pillow were unknown, but I didn't expect it to be obtained by you. Miss Pan, can you take it out and show it to the next one?"

What the hell is Youxian Pillow? I made up a name casually, and this emperor also quoted scriptures to tell him a lie?

Pan Jinlian made an embarrassed look: "After the slave family learned all the skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the master took the Youxian pillow back. ”

"Then, can I meet your master?" Zhao Ji hurriedly asked.

Pan Jinlian said: "The master has already wandered away. ”

Zhao Ji was extremely regretful: "I couldn't even see the true immortal with my own eyes." ”

Pan Jinlian gritted her teeth and made up her mind: "Before leaving, the master gave the slave family a letter incense, saying that it would be lit when the slave family was in danger, and the master would come to the slave family soon." Since Childe sincerely met the slave master, the slave family could give the letter incense to Childe to use. ”

Zhao Ji was extremely moved when he heard this: "Miss Pan, you are so sincere to me, I will definitely live up to you." ”

"I?" Pan Jinlian made a look of surprise.

Zhao Ji stretched out his hand to take Pan Jinlian's hand, raised it to his chest, and said gently: "I can't hide it, I am not actually called Zhao Yi, but Zhao Ji, but today." ”

Pan Jinlian made a shocked look, and wanted to break free of Zhao Ji's hand to give Zhao Ji a salute, but Zhao Ji stopped Pan Jinlian's waist with his free other hand and brought it to his arms: "Jinlian, can you go back to the palace with me?"

Pan Jinlian hung her head shyly, leaned on Zhao Ji's chest, and whispered: "It turns out that you are the emperor, I don't care if the master says that I am the life of the true phoenix, it should be on you." ”

Zhao Ji was happy: "Really, you were really sent to me by heaven." ”

Immediately, Zhao Ji took Pan Jinlian into the palace and named her a concubine. Compared with Zhao Ji's previous fall in love with Li Shishi, a famous female branch of the Qinglou, Pan Jinlian was born innocent, and Empress Zheng and the courtiers knew better how capricious Zhao Ji was as an emperor, and absolutely good things were not allowed to be objected to, so they all acquiesced to Zhao Ji's arrangement of Pan Jinlian.