The Queen Mother said: "Those rumors and mourners have also heard a little, half-truths and half-truths, you don't have to pay too much attention to them." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info The emperor will arrive in the capital tomorrow, and the palace will greet the emperor at the palace gate. ”

Hearing this, Puyu lowered her head and looked at her clothes, a moon-white spring shirt, embroidered with light blue lotus flowers, silver threads outlined a few auspicious clouds, a row of blue sea water at the hem, the skirt was cut to fit, it was very light and comfortable to wear, although this set of clothes was not gorgeous and atmospheric, but it had a unique charm, and it was not very bad!

The Queen Mother looked at her and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is a day of jubilation for the whole country, and it is a little inappropriate to wear such elegant clothes." ”

Farewell to the Queen Mother all the way back, since she first entered the palace, the Queen Mother has been helping her openly and secretly, could it be that the Queen Mother has taken a fancy to her intelligence? But what is not lacking in this harem is the young appearance of the woman and the intelligent woman, she was just a beautiful girl among the many concubines when she first arrived, and Chen Jinlin and Pei Pei were famous above her at that time. Because she can help the queen in the future, the queen helps, but the queen mother is already a noble woman in the harem, and these undercurrents have nothing to do with her.

On the second day, the sky is not completely bright, the pavilions and pavilions in the distance, the flowers and plants in the courtyard are not really seen under the shroud of the early morning mist, Linglong woke her up, dressed up according to the product, changed into yesterday's dressing room sent a bright new clothes, the face is powdered, the makeup is exquisite, she has been carefully dressed up less of the gentle landscape, more of a well-crafted beauty, and she is far from her in the plain day, Puyu is quite unaccustomed, yesterday she agreed to the Queen Mother, today had to go as promised.

Puyu followed the palace up and down to the palace gate to greet him, she stood in the second row, he walked in front of a group of generals and soldiers with his head held high, he was quite far away from her, she couldn't see his face clearly, she felt extra relieved and steady. In the early spring, when she heard that he had been seriously injured in the distance, her heart was even more uneasy, but now that she had witnessed his triumphant return, her heart had finally fallen back to its place.

Until the palace retreated, Puyu still couldn't see his face clearly, and her mind automatically appeared with the appearance of the wind and moon when he pursed his lips and smiled. When Puyu returned to the Pure Jade Pavilion, it was already noon, and the hairpin on her head made her neck tired and panicked, and she summoned Linglong's makeup before lunch.

After lunch, Puyu didn't feel sleepy, and there was nothing to do in the evening, so he went out with his painting tools and Lingjian, he was always restless a few days ago, and he couldn't be calm about anything, but now he is at ease, and he should go out, otherwise he always feels that something is missing. She is always too obsessed with painting, and it is easy to forget where she is, and Ling will be more at ease when she is on the side, because Ling Jing can remind her in time if there is any wind and grass around.

The clouds are light and the wind is light near noon, and the side flowers pass the front river with the willows. When people don't know how to be happy, they will be called idle teenagers. The breeze blew gently, crumpling a pool of clear water, the ripples swayed slowly and silently, the spring breeze rose, and the water waves were exciting. The flowers on both sides of the strait are in full swing, and the colorful butterflies linger during the period.

Puyu skillfully spread out the drawing paper and dipped the ink into the pen.

When she was a teenager, she followed her master to learn painting, and every spring day the master would take her to the outskirts of the city, and their outings were different from ordinary people's outings. At that time, Yan Xi always liked to stay at her house every day and do nothing, not out of the door, but whenever he went out, he went out with her and went to the green together. While she was drawing, he would find a place where he felt comfortable reading his medical books or sleeping. It's been many years, and painting in spring has become an indispensable habit for her. In the years since she entered the palace, Master Yan Xi was not by her side, so she went by herself.

The scenery on both sides of the strait jumped on the paper, lifelike, Puyu used a red pen to write on the lower right corner of the paper, and when he raised his head, he saw Song Jin dressed in white, he appeared here without warning, there was no summons and no notice, Puyu was frightened and happy, the person in front of him was much darker, a little thinner, and his eyes were as black and shiny as before.

Puyu wanted to squat and salute, but he held her and said softly: "Only you and I don't have to do some false courtesy." ”

Puyu looked at Ling on the side. Ling stared at her heart and comprehended, glanced at Song Jin, and spread her hands, meaning that the emperor had been here for a while, but the emperor didn't let her remind.

Puyu said: "The emperor has been waiting for a long time. The concubine rejected the queen mother's proposal, thank you to the emperor. ”

On the surface, the matter of being named a noble concubine seems to be an additional promotion and an additional favor, but in fact, she is involved in a battlefield without gunpowder, becoming a pivotal person in the harem and a pawn who can contain the queen. She doesn't want to be a pawn step by step, she prefers to accompany him quietly.

Song Jin handed her the food basket in her hand and said with a smile: "I brought you the peach blossom cake you like, double the kindness, how should you thank me?" ”

Puyu took the peach blossom cake, she was a little embarrassed, he was the king, the world was his, what could she give him? Did he go to the Yihe Hall to help him copy the book as in the past? She still has to go to the Queen Mother to copy Buddhist scriptures every day, and if she has to go to Yihe Hall to help him copy books, this is really embarrassing for her. His eyes swept over the paper on the table, and he had a flash of inspiration and thought about it.

Puyu pulled Song Jin and asked him to sit on a stone bench near the lake, with his back to the flowers on the opposite bank, his face was handsome, dressed in white, like a person who came out of the painting, and said, "How about the concubine painting a portrait of the emperor as a thank you gift?" ”

Express your gratitude with your favorite drawing. Song Jin nodded in agreement.

Puyu always knew that Song Jin looked handsome, but she had never looked at him so carefully as at this moment, so meticulous that the faint scars on the edge of the hairline could be seen clearly. Puyu mostly paints landscapes and flowers, and rarely paints portraits, and she has always found it difficult to paint portraits, because portraits pay great attention to the demeanor of the characters. When painting a portrait, it is necessary to grasp the demeanor of the character, which requires the person to be painted to be present and maintain the same demeanor.

Suddenly, Xu Jing called Song Jin softly. Xu Jing is a measured person, if it is not a very urgent matter, he will not interrupt loudly, Song Jin sat on the stone bench with his original appearance, and said softly: "What's the matter?" ”

Xu Jing said respectfully: "General Lin Wancheng is waiting for you in Yihe Palace. ”

Song Jin hesitated for a while, but finally stood up and said, "Yu'er, I'll go to Yihe Palace." Spring is still a little cool, you go back early, don't catch a cold. ”

After that, he left with Xu Jing. Puyu was stunned for a moment, looking down at most of the paintings, the surrounding scenery and his outline had been drawn, only his facial features were left, and the person had gone away, how could she catch his demeanor. Puyu had no choice but to pack up her things and go back to the Jade Pavilion.