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Tang Fei wanted to say two words on the scene, but when he heard the emperor say this, he felt that there was really nothing to say. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

I also liked the emperor, but at this time, I pretended to be generous and pushed him out, and I felt hypocritical.

Tang Fei hugged the emperor with his backhand, and the two of them slept together in a hot and sincere night's sleep.

When I got up in the morning, the emperor had already gone to the court.

With this unshakable persistence, even Tang Fei couldn't help but admire.

Normal people are inert, even Tang Fei, although she has strong self-control, but sometimes she is lazy.

But inertia seems to have disappeared without a trace in the emperor's body.

Whether it's a cold winter or a hot summer, the morning is full of thunder every day.

The ministers of the previous dynasty will also take turns to work in tandem and rest for a long time, but the emperor is alone.

Sometimes Tang Fei also thinks that a man like the emperor, even if he loses his outstanding appearance, and the power and money brought by his identity, this is also a good man with a strong sense of responsibility, worthy of being liked and trusted.

When Tang Fei got up from the bed, she found that there was an extra peach blossom on the small table in the bedroom.

The peach blossom is contained in a porcelain bottle of pastel blue and white crocus, the shape of the branches is extraordinarily beautiful, the flower bones are open, there are also buds to be released, there are still a little green leaves on it, and the whole peach blossom is slim.

Tang Fei stared at this peach blossom for a long time.

It's beautiful.

It's not just the beauty of this peach blossom, it's not just the beauty of this bottle, but the combination of the two, it's that kind of beauty, that kind of intention.

How to say the artistic conception, it is difficult to describe, but it is real.

In the traditional definition, artistic conception refers to the kind of poetic space presented in lyrical works, where the scene blends, the virtual and the real are born, and the rhythm of life is active.

In simple words, artistic conception is a magical thing that makes people feel beautiful when they look at it, and they feel relaxed and happy.

is like the peach blossom in front of Tang Fei's eyes, whether it is the curvature of her branches or the stacking of her petals, everything is so just right and completely coordinated.

Why is it so beautiful?

Tang Fei admired enough of this peach blossom, so he asked, "Who placed this flower here?"

Longan on the side knew that the master liked it when he saw the master's expression, and smiled sweetly at the moment: "This is the morning when Aunt Qiuwen went to the Taiye Pond to fold it, she said that spring is coming, and the master's house should be decorated with more colors." ”

After these days of getting along, Gui Yuan now admires Aunt Qiuwen: "In addition to this peach blossom, Aunt Qiuwen also picked some other flowers and placed them outside." ”

Tang Fei went to the outside to take a look, but no, there was also a pot of small purple flowers of unknown variety on the case outside, but it was not inserted in a bottle, but in a 'Zaichuan Zhile' colorful fish lotus pot.

Tang Fei has also seen this flower outside, and it has always been inconspicuous, because the flowers are small, and under the backdrop of all kinds of precious flowers, it is like some lowly little wildflower.

Sure enough, no matter how inconspicuous it is, will it bloom with a beautiful side through the hands of someone with a heart?

Tang Fei sighed secretly, and was even more curious and admired for Aunt Qiuwen's kung fu of 'turning decay into magic'.

As soon as she asked, Aunt Qiuwen went to the Shangyi Bureau to help Tang Fei choose new clothes for the spring season.

Tang Fei was not in a hurry, and while eating slowly, he waited for Aunt Qiuwen to come back.

Aunt Qiuwen didn't wait, but waited for Changhua Quan's father-in-law first.

Since Tang Fei knew that Aunt Qiuwen had a crush on Chang Huaquan, she had a little different feelings about Chang Huaquan.

How to say it, from a great eunuch who is always respectful and modest, to a hidden hermit master.

That's the person that the goddess has a crush on, can it be an ordinary person?

Tang Fei didn't eat anymore, so he put down his chopsticks first, and politely invited Changhua's father-in-law to sit down and talk.

Changhua Quan's father-in-law is the person who has been following the emperor for the longest time, and he knows the most about the emperor's feelings for Tang Jieyu in front of him.

How to say it, if there is no accident, if the emperor and Tang Jieyu hang on the edge of the cliff together, both of them are holding a small tree, and this small tree can only carry one person.

The emperor was definitely the first to let go.

This is not something that Changhua Quangong said nonsense.

In this life, there are always many things that are more important than one's own life.

For example, beliefs, ideals, dreams.

For the emperor, for example, the Tang Jieyu in front of him.

For the emperor, she is a lover, a love, and a person who can make the emperor experience the joy of life.

Changhua's father-in-law has been with the emperor for a long time, and the emperor and Tang Jieyu have been together for an hour, and they laugh more than usual in a year.

Of course, there are many kinds of laughter, including sneering, ridicule, and smirk.

We're talking about the kind of laughter that comes from the heart, makes people relax and enjoy.

Father-in-law Changhua has been following the emperor for so long, although many times he still can't figure out the emperor's preferences or ideas, but he can still distinguish the emperor's true smile and fake smile.

Sometimes you don't have to see people, it's not good to be busy, but as long as you look down and see the ugly purse sent by Tang Jieyu, or see the 'mud' painted by Tang Jieyu hanging on the wall, the emperor will show that heartfelt and gentle smile.

You say scary no!

It's just scary.

If it weren't for the emperor's vigorous handling of government affairs, Chang Huaquan would sometimes wonder if the emperor had been transferred.

What's so nice about a piece of mud, you say?

It was also framed and hung on the wall.

Is this still the emperor who used to have a high-end aesthetic atmosphere?

Spit and complain, Chang Huaquan is 100,000 careful about Tang Fei, and he doesn't dare to take it big.

For other concubines, he may sometimes dare to put on a show, or pretend twice, but in front of this Tang Jieyu, sometimes he is even more careful than in front of the emperor.

After all, the emperor is not a person who punishes people indiscriminately, and sometimes when he makes mistakes, he just smiles slightly.

But if the emperor feels that you are disrespectful to Tang Jieyu, then you just can't eat and walk around!

So at this time, Tang Fei was polite, and Changhua's father-in-law was also cautious, and he didn't even dare to sit down, just stood, bowed down and talked back to Tang Fei.

"Concubine De." Chang Huaquan seemed to hesitate for a few words, and finally spoke: "The slave is really out of line, and after thinking about it for a long time, I have to find Concubine De Niangniang to get an idea about this matter." ”

"The weeds in this royal garden have grown to the sky......" (To be continued.) )