Zhao Huanhuan, the petite Roufu Emperor, walked around Zhao Fujin, looking left and right.

Zhao Fujin looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sister. Have you met a fairy? ”

Zhao Fujin was asked and laughed, "How did I meet the immortals?" ”

Zhao Huanhuan came over and sat down on the side, and took her hand, "I was still sick a few days ago, why is my complexion so good today, and I keep laughing here?" ”

"I laughed?" Zhao Fujin covered his mouth in surprise.

Zhao Huanhuan nodded vigorously, "I've been here for a while, and my sister has been laughing." What happened to make you so happy? ”

Zhao Fujin looked away unnaturally, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm cured." ”

"I don't believe it, there must be something hiding from me."

Zhao Huanhuan's temperament is lively and cute, and she is very favored in the palace. When encountering curious things, I always like to break the casserole and ask the end.

But where can Zhao Fujin tell the truth, he has to shirk and say that Daxiangguo Temple is very effective, and he will be cured after going to incense.

After that, every few days, she would go to the Great Xiangguo Temple to make incense and make vows.

People in this era believe in gods and Buddhas, and no one will doubt Zhao Fujin's words. Although she went to Daxiangguo Temple too often.

After all, no one would have thought that Emperor Maude would actually have a tryst with a man in a temple.

Zhao Fujin couldn't even think of it.

But Wang Xiao's humor and talkativeness, calligraphy and painting, playing chess and cards and so on are deeply attracted to her. When I found an opportunity, I wanted to go to Daxiangguo Temple to meet Wang Xiao.

An innocent princess who has been raised in the deep palace since she was a child, where is the opponent of the prodigal son in the love field who taught himself the scumbag manual.

As the contact continues to increase, the two are also getting closer and closer.

From holding hands and writing at the beginning, to Wang Xiao holding her to draw later, and then kissing the little face and kissing the little mouth.

Unconsciously, Zhao Fujin has gradually fallen into it, unable to extricate himself.

Of course, in addition to talent and personality, this also depends on appearance.

You change Wu Dalang to do this, Zhao Fujin is definitely the first to call the inner guards to arrest people.

Daxiangguo Temple, Zen room.

Zhao Fujin sat in Wang Xiao's arms, looking at the painting in front of him with eyes like water.

"It's not early today, so I can only paint so much."

Wang Xiao put down the brush and rubbed his wrist, "It seems that I was talking big before, and I couldn't finish this painting before I left Beijing." You'll have to wait a little longer for this gift. ”

"Nothing." Zhao Fujin looked up at him, "I'm willing to wait for you." ”

Wang Xiao said before that he wanted to give Zhao Fujin a gift, and he wanted to draw a picture of the Qingming River that he had seen on the Internet. And the two of them wrote together.

But after I really started writing, I found that this kind of national treasure-level masterpiece, even if it is just an imitation of the painting, is not an easy thing.

He plans to divide the long scroll into many individual paintings, drawing them one by one and then splicing them together. But the two of them have met here many times, and only one or two have been painted until now, and there is not even a tenth of the original painting.

Of course, it's said that it's such a gift, and the two of them write together or something. In fact, it's a reason to have more intimate contact with beauties.

Holding the beauty close at hand, looking at the beautiful face. Wang Xiao's eyes were bright, and he slowly leaned down.

The atmosphere in the room is beautiful, and the sunlight pours in through the windows, leaving a golden halo on the table.

In the silence of the room, there was only a faint sound of breathing.

There was a rush of footsteps outside, waking up the two of them, who were immersed in intimate communication.

"Sister, I'm here!"

Zhao Huanhuan's cheerful laughter sounded outside the door, followed by the sound of pushing the door.

Zhao Fujin jumped up directly from Wang Xiao's arms like an arrow, and rushed out with staggered steps, ready to block people outside.

"Go out and wait, and don't stay in the courtyard. I was talking to my sister, and no one was allowed to come in and disturb me. ”

Looking at her sister who looked flustered, Zhao Huanhuan drove out the palace maids behind her.

The door of the meditation room was closed, and Zhao Fujin quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you here?"

Zhao Huanhuan looked at her with a strange expression, and then said loudly, "Sister said that it is very effective here, so I also came to incense and make a wish." ”

Without waiting for Zhao Fujin to speak, she stepped forward and grabbed her sister's hand, and put a Qianqianyu finger on her lips to signal quiet.

After a while, when the palace maid outside left the courtyard, Zhao Huanhuan lay on Zhao Fujin's ear and whispered, "Sister, there is a man in your house?" ”

Zhao Fujin's mind was blank in an instant, his face turned pale and he almost fell.

Emperor Roufu hurriedly hugged her and quickly said in her ear, "Sister, don't panic, I won't say it." ”

Zhao Fujin gasped and looked at her, not knowing what to say.

"My sister is restless these days, and she always covers her face and smirks when she is alone. I always like to run to Daxiangguo Temple when I have nothing to do. And I also saw a lot of calligraphy paintings in my sister's place. It wasn't my sister's handwriting. ”

Zhao Huanhuan's eyes blinked smartly, "I thought that there must be something wrong here in Daxiangguo Temple, but I didn't expect it to be guessed by me." ”

Zhao Fujin's skin is very thin, but he is also puzzled at this time, "Then how did you know as soon as you entered the door?" ”

"Sister, your lips are swollen. Is it true that people are little girls who don't understand anything? You can't be the one who steals food and eats swelling, right? ”

Zhao Fujin covered his mouth with a blushing face.

"Take me to see who my brother-in-law is."

Zhao Huanhuan's temperament is very lively and interested in everything.

The sister who has always been dignified and polite would actually have a private tryst with a man in the Great Xiangguo Temple, which completely ignited her gossip heart. She didn't want to think about anything now, she just wanted to see what the man who could make her sister ignore even etiquette was like.

Seeing that Zhao Fujin only shook his head weakly and didn't speak, Zhao Huanhuan couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and ran inside with her long skirt.

Wang Xiao sat on the chair and saw Zhao Huanhuan running in, and nodded at her with a smile.

Zhao Huanhuan walked over, looked left and right, and said, "People are quite energetic." Can make my sister fall in love, what are you capable of? ”

Wang Xiao smiled unhurriedly, "Wen Ke is stable and stable, and Wu Ke is peaceful in the world." ”

"It's a big breath." Zhao Huanhuan made a grimace, so she didn't believe it.

"This is what you painted? Ah, I see. Those paintings in my sister's collection were all painted by you, right? Zhao Huanhuan saw the paintings on the table, and immediately thought of the paintings she secretly found in Zhao Fujin: "Sister's calligraphy was also written by you?" ”

Wang Xiao beckoned to Zhao Fujin, who followed up, "Well, it's me." ”

"I can draw and write. It's also talented. Have you ever been famous outside the Donghua Gate? ”

Wang Xiao couldn't help laughing, "Little girl, why is your tone the same as that of your son-in-law?" ”

Although Zhao Huanhuan speaks a little old-fashioned, she is actually just a little girl.

Wang Xiao stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Fujin into his arms, and looked at Zhao Huanhuan seriously, "Your sister and I are sincere, please don't embarrass her." ”

Zhao Huanhuan puffed up her bun face angrily, "How could I embarrass my sister." Just want to see if you deserve her. ”

"Oh." Wang Xiao hugged Zhao Fujin, who was shy and struggling, "It turned out to be a sister-in-law watching her brother-in-law." In your opinion, am I worthy of your sister? ”

"I'll have to test you."

"Please."

Having said that, how does Zhao Huanhuan understand this. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't know how to assess.

Looking at Zhao Huanhuan with an embarrassed face, Wang Xiao smiled and said, "That's it, I said you listen, you can point it out if you think it's wrong, how about it." ”

Zhao Huanhuan thought for a while and nodded, "Okay." ”

"If you want to marry a beauty like your sister, you have to be at least a gentleman, right?"

"Hmm."

"Then there should always be six arts for a gentleman, right?"

"Hmm."

"Six arts of a gentleman, one is five rites. It is to know how to be polite and polite. Moral correctness. You don't think I'm a rude person, am I? ”

"That's not right." Zhao Huanhuan shook her head again and again, "You bit my sister's mouth and swollen, how can this be considered polite." It should be out of affection and stop at courtesy. ”

Zhao Fujin was shy, buried his head in Wang Xiao's arms and didn't dare to raise his head.

"We are in love with each other, and it comes naturally. This is a love affair between men and women, and it has nothing to do with the five rites. ”

Although Zhao Huanhuan has read, how can she understand these things when she is young. In a daze, Wang Xiao seemed to have a point.

"Then barely count."

"The six arts of a gentleman, the second is six music. In other words, you must understand music theory, and you must be able to dance six music songs and dances such as 'Dawu'. I can ring chimes and play the flute. will also dance Dawu. That's pretty good. ”

Zhao Huanhuan pouted, "You can say, I haven't heard of it." ”

"There's a chance for you to listen, it's not right here. But Dawu, I can dance a bit. ”

Liule refers to the six sets of dances danced during ancient sacrificial activities, namely 'Cloud Gate Scroll', 'Xianchi', 'Dashao', 'Daxia', 'Dahui' and 'Dawu'.

However, by the time of the Han Dynasty, only Dashao and Dawu were left, and the others had been lost.

These two sets of dances, even if the champion who has sung outside the Donghua Gate, may not be able to dance.

When Wang Xiao was in the Ming Dynasty, he often held grand banquets. I've seen someone jump this, and he's remembered some of it. As for ringing the bells, I also learned from banquets.

Zhao Fujin raised his head and looked at Wang Xiao curiously.

Da Shao and Da Wu, they also saw it at the state banquet. But there are few people who can read this.

Wang Xiao helped Zhao Fujin to get up, stood in the middle of the sisters, recalled, and jumped up.

Although there is no majestic musical accompaniment, there is no group of backing dancers to set off. But Wang Xiao's physical fitness is excellent, and he is full of masculine charm between his gestures.

The magnificent momentum of praising King Wu was displayed in front of the sisters.

Zhao Fujin looked at Wang Xiao with a pair of beautiful eyes. The gentlemen of this era are too rare to be able to dance ancient music.

Zhao Huanhuan was also clapping with little stars in her eyes, "It's so good, you can really jump." ”

Wang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and winked at Zhao Fujin.

"Six music is even if you have passed." Zhao Huanhuan was obviously a little excited, "Next, next." ”

"A gentleman has six arts, and three are five shots."

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