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After the hot August, at the beginning of September, Yan Su began to run to the Chongwen Pavilion again, and Yue Ya turned a blind eye. Gao Fan's hand-in-hand teachings and tracing the book, finally made her sharp pen strokes softer, but her words are still fierce and compelling, like a cone painting sand, hiding the resentment and resentment that Gao Fan can't understand, or doesn't want to understand, and ...... Unwilling. Gao Fan remembered that during that time, no matter the wind or rain, Yan Su arrived at the Chongwen Pavilion on time, and if he went late, Yan Su glared at him dissatisfied, asking him why he was late, and he had no respect for a prince. Gao Fan was very patient with Yan Su, and explained warmly that no matter what the reason, Yan Su forgave him in the end, and read the book with him with a smile. Every time at the end of the day, she always said something hatefully, so that Gao Fan will never forget it for the rest of his life, "Why so fast?" "It's also what he wants to ask the sky.

The casual September is coming to an end. Yan Su was busy, and every time Emperor Ye went to Yuankun Palace to discuss big and small affairs with Empress Zhang, Yan Su had to wait on the side. This benefited her a lot, due to her elegant demeanor and studious diligence. was praised several times by Empress Zhang, her unarrogant and impatient demeanor, Emperor Ye had no intention of looking at her.

Just once, because she was careless, standing by the door of the outer hall, when she heard a word, she shook her hand and knocked over a golden double phoenix pearl cup, jade fragments, like throwing stones to hit water, scattered silver beads of 10,000 points, rolling over on the mica stone bricks. was fined ten sticks by Yue Ya's father-in-law as a punishment, so that she could have a longer memory and not get carried away!

Yan Su gritted his teeth and survived. But the mind has been wandering, what I heard just now, it is also like the broken cup, falling into the heart, scraping painful, but why does it hurt? She didn't understand.

"Erlang, is there a candidate for the concubine, do you need me to choose it for you?"

"Brahman wishes."

Han Xuan came to visit, the red Shanggong complicated robe, the elegant Wenxiu, when he stepped into the wing, Yan Su lay on the bed in a daze. Han Xuan's raised eyebrows and looked sharp. She put her hands in her wide sleeves and walked up to Yan Su.

"Han Xuan?" Yan Su noticed her at this time.

"What do you think?" Han Xuan smoothed his dress and sat on the edge of the bed. "So dedicated."

She raised her eyes and looked into Han Xian's clear pupils that seemed to know everything, and she rarely said nothing.

"I heard my father say that the government has been stable in the past few days, and yesterday the saint talked with him about poetry and painting." Han Xuan said inadvertently, slightly curling his mouth.

The words were still silent, and Han Xuan slowly poured a cup of tea and drank it, tasting it tastefully, leisurely like her home.

After waiting for a moment, he said, "The best time." ”

Han Xuan bent his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It's only a few days." ”

"I know."

"Very good." Before Han Xian left, he suddenly turned around and said, "The queen doesn't seem to be very good to Concubine Wang Xian, and Concubine Wang Xian is not very polite to the queen, don't mix it up, wait and see." After thinking about it, she poured beans and said, "Shen Guifei said that she was gentle and kind, and she didn't ask about the world, but she could share a piece of the pie with Concubine Wang Xian, she must be a character, and she had a son and a daughter under her knees, so she may not be unplanned for them." Concubine Li Zhuang, although she has a son, is timid and afraid of things, so she is not a troublemaker. Luo Huifei's eldest brother sold his official title and was rejected by the saint, and his son was only the title of county king. The second prince, King Xian, is a nerd, and his mother family is ruined......"

Yan Su raised his head and glanced sharply at Han Xuan, who was chattering and walking out.

This is probably her sincerity.

Having said so much, the prince and the queen are not mentioned.

At this moment, Yan Su felt a little stupid for this friend, and when the west room was silent, the wind blew the curtain down, and the low sound sounded, "Cardamom resigned, Qinglou dreams well, and it is difficult to be affectionate." "The crown prince already has a crown princess.

The dew drops onto the emerald green plantain leaves and slides down the rugged stone steps. Yan Su stood on the high pavilion with his hands in his hands, climbing high and looking into the distance. Twilight stepped on the edge of the sky, and the earth was covered with a curtain of veils. The wind blows, and the cold hits. She clenched her cold, pale palm, trying to suppress the tension.

There are many strange mountains and strange rocks around Senki Pavilion, which stand on the hillock, but they are blocked by the bamboo forest with high fingers and blue sky in front of them, and this trail becomes muddy every time it rains. Although this is a good thing to enjoy the sunrise, due to its remoteness, over time, even footprints in Sengi-tei are extremely rare.

Gao Zhen likes it here because it's quiet. Whenever he was free, he sat alone, sitting on the rocks, overlooking the pavilions in the sky, looking down on the Lang Garden, which was painted with golden light, and the dinner party where he drank gold and jade. Today, as soon as he entered the bamboo forest path surrounded by the mysteries, he heard a voice say something. The high emperor was silent for a moment, and his first reaction was to walk away. He didn't like to be alone and be occupied, but he didn't go so far as to be domineering, because he didn't like it, so he drove the man away.

And the moment he turned around, he suddenly heard a soft and tactful voice, praising Wang Anshi and belittling "The Story of the Crane Pavilion". Unconsciously, Gao Zhen stopped, raised his head, and the figure in the pavilion walked up the steep stone steps step by step.

Cold sweat covered the palms of Yan Su. Hearing the footsteps behind me, I trembled unconsciously.

"Nine days to open the palace, all the countries to worship the crown" to describe Daye in this sentence, describing this mighty emperor, is no exaggeration. Now her actions can be described as extremely bold, and it is not good to say, a charge of "confusing" will be deducted, and she will never be reflexive! She is afraid, but excited, opportunities and dangers always coexist, like twins.

The faint sound of footsteps, getting closer and closer, the more intense the blood circulation. This is a step that can never be regretted, and when she steps out, there is no turning back. It's either death or life! The blazing light in her eyes burst out like a river of molten fire, full of determination.

When her palm was pinched tighter and tighter, a mellow male voice came, and at this time, Yan Su understood one word: a sentence determines life and death.

"Why?"

Yan Su took a deep breath and slowly turned around.

It is not as good as the Jinluan Palace, which is dressed in a golden pan dragon pattern, lined with a red collared robe, and covered with Zhai patterns and twelve chapter patterns. Today's emperor only wears an ordinary dark blue regular dress, which is not embroidered with any patterns, and even his shoes are just black cloth shoes. Sujing to the extreme, if it weren't for the Panlong Yujue on his waist, Yan Su would never have thought that the middle-aged man who was peaceful was actually the emperor of Daye. He sat on the protruding stone bench next to him, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking carefully about what she had just said.

Yan Su was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, for fear that when he spoke, the trilling would displease the emperor. And Gao Zhen frowned and thought. Between the two, the eerie silence didn't last long.

Gao Zhen raised his head and smiled gently, "Can the little girl tell me why you praise Wang Anshi?" ”

Yan Su replied: "Su Shi encountered difficulties in life and chased himself, Wang Anshi was born with tenacity and upward, and the difference between high and low was immediate. ”

He automatically indicated the identity of the top 10,000 people in Daye, and gave Yan Su a step down. She slowly knelt down to Gao Zhen.

"Get up." Gao Zhen said with a smile.

"Thank you." Yan Su pursed his lips tightly, "Just now, Su Ping was dull and shallow and narrow, and it was not enough to ascend to the hall of elegance. ”

Gao Zhen suddenly gave up his stubbornness to the question just now, and expressed interest in her, "Are you the princess of Ruan Fang?" ”

"Yes, go back to the palace Yuexu." She answered truthfully. Cooperate with the emperor, sing wherever you go, follow wherever you go.

"You're now?"

"Tong History."

Gao Zhen smiled deeply in his eyes. This time there was silence for a long time, so long that when Yan Su was about to faint from lack of oxygen due to nervousness, Gao Zhencai said, "Do you want to follow me and take charge of the etiquette?" ”

Bang! His head hit the ground hard.

"Wish!" Yan Su said loudly.

At this moment, she cried with joy. After the footsteps were far away, her thin body was spread on the cold stone floor, her blurred eyes looked up, and for a while, she covered her face quietly, and the sound she made was crying and laughing, almost falling into madness. It was a gamble that cost her life, and she won!

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