Speaking of the King of Beili, it is cold and old, King Beili is full of poetry and books, and he is a virtuous king who is famous all over the world, and has taught Hanruo for a period of time under the instruction of Gong Xuanqi. According to Han Li's personal relationship back then, he felt that he was elegant and indifferent to fame and fortune, and he didn't seem to be able to win over his own people. But I haven't seen it for many years, and I can see that people's hearts have changed.

After a while, Siwan came in with Ruan Anran, the princess of Beili and the princess of Liguo. Han Li saw her for the first time, raised her eyes and looked at her, only to see that she was wearing a light green palace dress, about thirty-six or seventeen years old, with a delicate complexion, and a dignified and decent salute to the two: "The concubine has seen the emperor and the concubine." ”

Gong Jueshen raised her hand to let her get up, and Han Ruo smiled and gave her a seat. Ruan Anran calmly sat down and said, "The concubine originally wanted to come to visit the concubine, but the emperor was also here, but the concubine was rude." ”

"Madame said that she laughed, they are all her own family, so you don't have to be polite." Han Ruo smiled lightly, but the veil covered her expression, making it difficult for people to explore her true intentions.

Ruan Anran smiled: "Then forgive the concubine for bothering her." I heard that the emperor accepted the concubine, and the husband and concubine congratulated the emperor and the concubine on their 100-year good union, and presented a special gift. The maid walked to the two of them and knelt down in front of them, holding a delicate gift box.

Han Ruo stretched out his hand to open the brocade box himself, only to see a white jade flower and bird pattern comb lying in the box, Han Ruo took it and played with it, it was really exquisite, and it was valuable at a glance.

"The concubine heard that the folk have a gift of combing the hair of the newlywed, and the folk song is sung: one comb to the end, the second comb to the white hair and eyebrows, the third comb to the children and grandchildren all over the ground, and the fourth comb to the four silver shoots are all marked. The concubine and her husband have been in love for many years, sharing a comb, and now they are specially using this jade comb, and I wish the emperor and the concubine will be married to old age. Ying Ying knelt down as she spoke.

Han Ruo and Gong Jue Shen glanced at each other, their eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and King Beili really had a thought. Siwan helped Ruan Anran up under the signal of Han Ruo's eyes. Han Ruo got up and walked in front of her, held her hand and thanked her: "Ruo'er inherits Mrs. Jiyan." ”

"Mother's words are serious." Ruan Anran got up in a panic, not daring to accept the cold salute.

"Madame doesn't have to be restrained in front of me and the concubine." This hair comb also moved Gong Jue Shen, seeing that the two of them were so polite, Gong Jue Shen said lightly.

The two of them sat down at this time, and the conversation was just gossip, and there was no scheming at all. Ruan Anran only sat for a few teas and then got up and retired.

Han Ruo couldn't put it down and played with the jade comb, couldn't help but reach out to untie the hairpin, drape a strand of long hair, and comb it with the jade comb. Her long hair is as smooth and smooth as ink, and she combs it to the end of her hair. Gong Jueshen walked up to her, took the jade comb from her hand, and combed her hair himself.

"Two combs combed until the white hair is up to the eyebrows" while combing, while gently opening in her ear, one hand has quietly hugged her thin waist, "three combs combed to the children and grandchildren all over the ground", his kiss fell to her long hair with the jade comb, "four combs to four silver shoots are all in order", and finally combed to the end, he put down his long hair, carefully knotted his long hair with her long hair, and kissed her lips, "Lady, let's tie our hair until we are old?" ”

In the face of his tenderness, she was in a trance, thinking about the matter of her own hand knotting and Jin Bing, she also held Jin Bing's hand at that time, and told him that she was willing to hold his son's hand with him and grow old with his son.

Seeing her eyes fluttering, she had no choice but to be distracted at such a moment, gently hugged her into her arms, and said, "Whether you want to or not, I don't want to let go of you anymore." ”

Subconsciously, she reached out and hugged him gently, she couldn't fulfill his vow, because she had promised Jin Bing, but she also couldn't deny the love for him in her heart at the moment. The contradictions are repeated, and I am afraid that it is the hearts of the people.

Mrs. Liguo gave treasures to the concubine, and the princes and kings from all walks of life collected treasures and sent their wives into the palace to give gifts. Concubine Chen did not refuse to come, and she was not soft at all in receiving gifts, but it made it difficult to guess which way she was preferred.

The palace trick entered the palace every day, looking at the Han Ruo who was happy to receive gifts, not only did not instill it at all, but let it go, and even quietly released the rumor, those who got the heart of the concubine got the sacred heart, as soon as this remark came out, the kings gave gifts more generously.

As soon as he finished approving the folds on this day, Gong Jueshen ran to the Guan Ju Palace, and when he entered the Fengxiang Pavilion, he found a portrait hanging on the wall. In the painting, the woman is dressed in a moonlight dance dress, a moonlight veil, one hand unveils the corner of the veil, and the other hand raises a jade cup to drink. Isn't this the cold of the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Gong Jue Shen is good at the way of Danqing, but his painting method is good at real writing, the pen is colorful, and the characters are lifelike, and this painting, the painting method is empty, the characters are a few strokes, and the color is light, but it skillfully captures the charm of Hanruo. It makes her look like a misty one, like a real illusion, like a fairy under the moon.

was looking closely, I don't know when Han Ruo had already walked to his side, and said proudly: "How is it, how does this painting compare to you?" ”

Gong Jueshen once painted a picture for Han Ruo, and Han Ruo cherished the collection after painting, but it was not hanging. When she was still Princess Gaoyang, the only portrait of a person hanging in the room was given by Gong Xichen back then. Gong Jueshen had already guessed seven or eight points in his heart, and he was unhappy, but his face was impassive, and he asked casually: "This is the work of the Eighth Emperor Uncle?" ”

"yes!" Han Ruo nodded excitedly, "Send some jade jewelry, where am I rare, only the Eighth Emperor Uncle is ingenious, draw me drinking under the moon, do you think the painting is good?" Along with the painting, there is also a letter of affection, which is naturally not enough to talk to the palace.

"Where's my painting?" Gong Jueshen didn't answer her words, but asked rhetorically.

"I keep it, I can't hang the portrait of the eldest princess of Gaoyang in my room, right?" Han Ruoyan smiled.

Gong Jueshen's face became more and more cold, and he said with some anger: "Then I will draw a veil for you." ”

"Poof." Only then did Han Ruo realize that he was a little angry, and a crystal smile appeared in his eyes, and he said, "Jealous?" ”

Gong Jue was silent, just looking at the cold in the painting.

She reached out and hooked his arm, and said with a smile: "I am all in front of you, look at this painting!" ”

"I'm not looking at paintings." Gong Jueshen said in a low voice, "It's the affection in the painting." "The same person who is good at painting, naturally can perceive the emotions contained in the brush, just a few brushstrokes, but it outlines the infinite affection in his heart, Gong Xichen is really affectionate to her.

Han Ruo's heart was weak, so he hurriedly pulled him to sit down at the table, and smiled smartly, "My people are always here with you, aren't they?" ”

He reached out and hugged her into his arms, "And your heart will be here too." ”

Han Ruo's lips hooked up a warm smile, and he reached out to hug him, "It's all here." ”

To be continued