When she had nothing to do, Qing'er accompanied Princess Rouran to see Yan Danqing. After all, I haven't seen Brother Yan for a while, and I want to go and see him.

From a distance, Yan Danqing is painting indoors, with a graceful demeanor, calm and free, just like the person in the painting.

"Yan Danqing, what are you painting?"

Princess Rouran shouted softly, hurriedly ran over, and left Qing'er behind her...... "I really can't wait!" What a princess who is heavy on color and light on friends! ”

Qing'er shook her head, smiled indifferently, followed behind, and walked slowly.

Suddenly woke up, Yan Danqing raised his eyebrows and smiled, and bowed generously.

Princess Rouran smiled sweetly, "Get up, where are there so many rules!" Yan Danqing, I haven't seen you in the past few days, what are you busy with. ”

Approaching the table, seeing the portrait on the table, he was silently surprised, "I said what are you busy with these days, it turns out that you are painting this bad old man!" ”

After the princess finished speaking, she reached for the scroll.

Yan Danqing hurriedly grabbed Princess Rouran's hand, and said in a light tone, "Princess, Danqing's other picture scrolls are casual for the princess to see, even if they are damaged, it doesn't matter, but this one can't do it!" ”

Princess Rouran's face was slightly angry, "Isn't it just a picture scroll?" I'm the princess of the Tang Dynasty! ”

They're deadlocked.

What kind of picture is it?

actually let Yan Danqing, who fell in love with the princess, protect her so much, even at the expense of angering the princess.

It aroused Qing'er's interest for a while, approached gently, and slowly poked his head to see what was going on.

"The bones are big and confucian, and they are outspoken and not hidden-Song Gong Xiao Yu."

Qing'er read it in surprise.

The princess was even more angry, "What kind of bone is not bones, isn't it just an old man?" ”

Qing'er tried to comfort Princess Rouran, "Princess, this Xiao Yu is not a simple old man, he is indeed a powerful old man!" ”

"How awesome is that?"

For a while, Princess Rouran became interested.

Seeing that Princess Rouran had a thought, Qing'er began to speak unhurriedly: "Xiao Yu is not incompetent, he has been famous for his filial piety since he was a child, and he is good at learning and writing, upright, and deeply refined Buddhism. After Li Yuan raised his army, he attached himself to the Tang Dynasty, was good at administration, and was reused by Li Yuan for life. After Li Shimin ascended the throne, Xiao Yu offended Li Shimin many times because of his discord with Fang Xuanling and Du Ruyan, and his career was up and down, but he never "reformed". Therefore, according to Qing'er, this Xiao Yu should be a stubborn old man. ”

Yan Danqing couldn't help but cast an admiring look, "What Qing'er said is not wrong at all!" Because Xiao Yu was too stubborn, even Taizong Li Shimin admired him as "the wind knows the strength of the grass, and the board knows the honest minister". ”

Princess Rouran was still angry, and she fiercely pulled out her arm from Yan Danqing's hand, casting an angry look, "Isn't it just a stubborn old man?" If it's broken, you can draw another one. You actually me off for a picture, and I ignored you. ”

At this time, Qing'er's heart was already well understood.

Walked up to the princess and smiled indifferently.

"Princess, Qing'er and the princess should congratulate Yan Danqing!"

Princess Rouran looked confused, her big eyes flickering, full of questions, "Daohe? What congratulations? Qing'er, am I really getting more and more confused? Don't understand what you're talking about? ”

Qing'er pulled up Princess Rouran and walked towards the picture scroll.

Qing'er pointed to the seal under the scroll.

"Princess, look here, 'Yan Liben', shouldn't we still congratulate Yan Danqing?"

Princess Rouran suddenly brightened, and her big playful eyes smiled, "Qing'er, I understand, this painting was painted by Yan Liben!" It turned out to be painted by Yan Liben! What a surprise! ”

Yan Danqing stood there quietly, her clothes fluttering, her ink fragrance on her sleeves, her eyes were as clear as a pool of autumn water, not sad, not happy.

Qing'er turned to look at Yan Danqing, "Qing'er congratulates Brother Yan on getting the emperor's appreciation, and he is fortunate to repaint the portraits of the heroes of Lingyan Pavilion who have dimmed their colors, so that these portraits can be unique and can be preserved for a long time!" I don't know when Brother Yan Danqing took over this errand? ”

"Since I came back from hunting. The emperor summoned me in the Nanxun Palace, and thanks to the emperor's grace, I had the honor to recolor the portraits of the heroes of the Lingyan Pavilion that had dimmed their colors. It was only when I stood in front of Yan Liben's painting scroll that I felt that I was only shallow in my studies and beyond my reach. ”

"According to Qing'er, Brother Yan and Yan Liben's painting style is like Mo Lan and Han Lan in the garden, although the varieties are different, they have their own merits."

Yan Danqing smiled indifferently, Ruo Langyue was in her arms, "Qing'er, your boastful kung fu is really unusual!" ”

"Yan Danqing, is this your new work?"

At some point, Princess Rouran stood in front of a hanging scroll.

Qing'er followed the prestige.

I saw that in the picture, in the vast desert, the sun set over the long river, a woman in bridal costumes, with a gentle face, sitting on a horse with a pipa in her arms, followed by a team of relatives.

There are two lines of text on the right side of the scroll.

Princess Rouran couldn't help but read it, and her voice was soft, "My family married me to the heavens, and I trusted the king of Wusun in a foreign country." The dome is a room, a wall is felt, and meat is used as food, and cheese is used as a pulp. I often think about my heart, and I am willing to return to my hometown for Huang Huxi. ”

Turning around, "Yan Danqing, you said that this woman is married, it should be a good thing, reading, why does it still make people feel so sad." ”

"Because she didn't marry well! will miss home! This picture scroll had been spent many days ago. ”

"Bad to marry? So why get married? Do you think this woman is a fool? ”

Princess Rouran's series of questions.

Yan Danqing's face was solemn, "She's not a fool, she's a big Han princess!" The first person to marry a princess in the Han Dynasty. This daughter is Princess Wusun, a relative of the Liu family. The daughter of Liu Jian, the king of the Western Han River, was formerly known as Xijun. In the second year of Yuan Ding, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty sent an envoy to Wusun in order to attack the Xiongnu, and Kun Moyuan, the king of Wusun, intermarried with the Han. Emperor Wu ordered Xijun to make peace with Kunmo. ”

Princess Rouran looked at Yan Danqing with big ignorant eyes, "What kind of person is Kunmo, King of Wusun?" Is it bad for her? Why do you say that this princess Wusun is not married well? ”

Yan Danqing said: "Wusun King Kun Mo is arrogant and old, and Xijun is only the same age as his grandson. The language is different, the customs are different, and the husband and wife meet only once or twice a year, and there is no warmth at all. Xijun is the daughter of the Han clan and comes from the "State of Etiquette". Compared with the civilization of the Central Plains, Wusunai is correspondingly backward, with the dome as the room felt as the wall, and the meat as the cheese as the pulp. The customs are reluctant to get along, and the empty room is guarded with tears. Princess Wusun, sad and sad. ”

Hearing this story, Qing'er couldn't help but sigh: "Knowing that Hu Di is bitter, what is it to marry a girl." ”

Princess Rouran couldn't help but feel sad, "Why don't you marry the person you like, she is obviously a princess, doesn't she even have the right to choose?" ”

Yan Danqing's indifferent eyes flashed with a touch of sadness, "For the sake of politics, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty joined forces with the Wusun Kingdom to attack the Xiongnu, and for the friendship between the Han and the Wusun Kingdom, the general Xijun married the King of Wusun." ”

Qing'er sighed, "If you want to blame, you can only blame this princess for her bad life, who made her a princess." The Han family is harmonious, far from home. Thousands of mountains and rivers, lonely and miserable, the sound of pipa, a sad song, a desolate woman in a foreign country remembers her hometown. Touching the sorrow of the heavens and the earth, the sound of autumn rises, and the heart is sad. ”

Princess Rouran's eyes were very sad, and she sighed a few breaths in a row and looked at the picture scroll.

"What a poor princess! It's a pity that she is so beautiful, she can play the pipa, and she is so talented, and she can write such touching poems! If only she could be like me, she has a father and a queen mother, and no one dares to bully. In the future, I must marry the person I like. ”

After speaking, he smiled shyly at Yan Danqing.

Qing'er walked over and took Princess Rouran's hand, "Yes! Our Datang princess Rouran is the most beautiful princess! ”

Princess Rouran smiled clearly, "Qing'er, you are the best at talking, and you can always make people happy." ”

Yan Danqing also laughed, but the smile was light and sad.

I always thought that Qing'er was worried about Yan Danqing and Princess Rouran, and their love could be as they simply imagined, and then, blossoming, and bearing fruit.