Chapter 432: A Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia (Middle)

But she didn't want to, she didn't want to lose the son or daughter in her womb who had never met yet.

At that moment, there was a blood connection that made her take the risk and ask for help from the colt, and she would do whatever it took to do so.

There wasn't much light she could see, but the pony was the only firefly in the darkness, and she didn't know who could save her and her children except the pony.

Chen Fang had already lifted the bead curtain at this time, but in the end he did not take that step.

The woman behind her was desperately distracted, but suddenly heard a sentence, I will try my best to take you away, but don't get your hopes up, you are not pink.

The sloppy gaze finally had a focus at this time, and when Chunxiao wanted to kneel and thank him, he could only see the figure of the horse that disappeared outside the bead curtain.

"Thank you, Master Horse, Chunxiao has remembered the kindness of Lord Horse all her life, even if you can't leave the palace this time, Chunxiao also sincerely prays for Lord Horse!"

Walking out of the Nuanxiang Pavilion at this time, Chen Fang looked at the sky outside, but in the end, he still couldn't be ruthless.

Because when he lifted the beaded curtain, there was always a pair of immature arms in his mind, stretched out to him, those arms were so immature, so helpless, stretched out to him, as if to grasp the only straw, when he turned back, he saw a baby smiling at him, innocent, smiling ignorant and fearless.

He Chen Fang is not destined to be hard-hearted, not destined to be as hard as a stone.

He's still alone!

At this time, outside, the warm sun of the Mid-Autumn Festival was already shining on him, and after a while, Yiyang and Gao An also came out of the Warm Fragrance Pavilion. Chunxiao, who was heeling behind her, only dared to bury her head in her chest.

"It's still early, I'll accompany the two highnesses to the imperial garden to see the flowers, Chunxiao, you wait carefully!"

"Yes, Master Pony!"

Chunxiao raised his head slightly, in this world, it is really the horse master who is the most kind-hearted.

After walking in the Imperial Garden for a while, Chen Fang suddenly stopped and looked at a rose tree blooming in front of him.

"Chunxiao!"

"Chunxiao is here, the master of the horse commands!"

"The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear tree presses the begonias. Take these two sentences to Niangniang and Your Majesty! ”

Chunxiao didn't know why at first, but at this time, he saw that His Royal Highness Yiyang had already pinched the waist of the horse, but he twisted the soft flesh fiercely.

"Eat anywhere, I'm not afraid that eating will support you!"

"Your Majesty's kindness is hard to resist!"

At this time, only Chunxiao knew that the master of the horse never really touched the two aromatherapy bodies, but just teased for a while.

"Chunxiao, let's go!"

"Wait! Someone, take the pen and ink! ”

The palace maid who was waiting in the imperial garden hurriedly went to get the pen and ink, and the pen and ink were fetched, but Chen Fang patted his head and forgot to ask the palace maid to bring the paper over.

"Master Horse, it's good to write it on Chunxiao!"

"That's fine!"

At this time, Chen Fang lifted a section of Chunxiao's water sleeve, and the neat Xiaokai wrote down the two lines of poetry on the jade arm with one stroke.

"Go ahead!"

At this time, for the horse's orders, Chunxiao may not obey. She and the flesh and bones in her body all depend on the horse master.

Watching Chunxiao leave, Chen Fang broke the most beautiful rose on the branch and inserted Yiyang's sideburns.

"I only remember the imperial sister, hum!"

Gao An pouted and looked at Chen Fang, deliberately showing a jealous appearance. Chen Fang stroked her cheek and pinched it gently.

"I'll give you a sprig too."

inserted a branch of Gao An, but he got close and sniffed it, and then teased the girl.

At this time, Chunxiao's back had disappeared in the Imperial Garden, and Chen Fang sighed in his heart, since His Majesty asked me to suppress the entire Mid-Autumn Festival banquet with poetry today, now give His Majesty and Niangniang some confidence.

As a last resort, Chen Fang is not very resistant to copying poems, as a last resort, he will copy them, copy less, and let future generations still have poems to write.

As for why Chunxiao was only given two sentences just now, it was really because if Su Dongpo's poem was all given to Chunxiao, the taste would change.

Anyway, I said it a long time ago, good sentences can only be obtained occasionally, and it is not necessary to write all the poems. Sometimes one sentence is enough to overwhelm the whole house, and one sentence is enough to overwhelm the crowd, and the skills are shocking.

At this time, His Majesty and Niangniang were talking in the dormitory, and they were also talking about tonight's night banquet.

For tonight's night banquet, Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang both attach great importance to it, because there are scribes from the Western Qin and Northern Han dynasties, but this year's Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet cannot be lost to the scribes of the Western Qin and Northern Han Dynasty.

If you lose tonight, you will lose your fortune.

At this time, he was talking, but he heard Chunxiao outside begging to see him.

"Come in! Why did you come back to serve the colt and the two princesses today? ”

"Back to Niangniang's words, Master Ma felt it in the garden just now, so he made two lines of poetry, and asked Chunxiao to bring it back to His Majesty Niangniang."

"The master of the horse wrote on the slave's forearm!"

At this time, Chunxiao lifted the palace sleeves, but it was two lines of delicate small letters.

Wu Meiniang approached and had already read softly.

"The mandarin ducks are packed into two nights, and a pear tree presses the begonias."

After reading it, the two saints laughed, Chunxiao couldn't understand these two sentences, how could His Majesty and Niangniang not understand.

"Wonderful! I asked him to go to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion to take a bath, but he was not polite. ”

"Your Majesty, when did you see a colt but you were polite?"

"Come on, go to the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, and send the palace maid who is waiting for the horse today to the Tang Workshop!"

Your Majesty's words, Chunxiao's body trembled slightly, and this gave the two palace maids to the concubine, but the concubine was too clever.

"Okay, Chunxiao, hurry up and find the princess to wait! If you have a good poem, just let other palace maids pass it on! ”

"Yes, mother, slave and maid will go!"

At this time, Chunxiao's footsteps are a little lighter, and the means of the master of the horse have always been so clever, as long as the master of the horse is willing to help him, he will definitely be able to leave here.

At this time, Chunxiao had great confidence in the horses, and with two poems, His Majesty sent two palace maids, and they were not ordinary palace maids.

If these palace maids are not from a bad background, even if they become palace concubines, it will be fine.

And Chunxiao knows that these palace maids have to be incensed every day, and for a long time, there is a fragrance in their bodies that makes people intoxicated.

Two poems, two palace maids, but only the master can do it.

As soon as Chunxiao left, Li Zhi got up, but he went to the study in person, before the copywriting, Wu Meiniang personally studied the ink, and the red sleeves added fragrance, which was naturally a charm.

Li Zhi lifted the pen, but wrote down the first two sentences neatly. Li Zhi's words are actually quite skillful, written at this time, dried, and dried.

The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear flower presses the begonia.

"Let the palace maid serve him, he is very poetic!"

Wu Meiniang smiled, but looked at the two lines of poetry written by His Majesty.

"These two sentences are really excellent, but it's a pity that I can't hang up the study!"

Wu Meiniang smiled lightly, and the style of an instant made Li Zhidu stay for a long time.

"Your Majesty, you can let someone frame it and hang it in the palace."

Li Zhi coughed, Wu Meiniang looked at him, but she snuggled in his arms.