462 little sister looking for her brother to shed tears

Zhao Roufu was not beaten by iron after all, and finally fell tired and fell unconscious in the grass. When she woke up, she found herself lying on a simple wooden bed.

"General Liu, wake up, wake up!" A small colonel shouted twice.

General Liu walked in with a serious face when he heard the sound.

"Who are you?" General Liu held a golden token in his hand.

Zhao Roufu sat up, seeing that they were all Han Chinese, with a long-lost smile on his face.

"Who the hell are you on?" General Liu asked.

"I am Zhao Roufu, the daughter of the old emperor Zhao Ji, and the sister of the current emperor Zhao Gou, who escaped from the capital of the Jin Kingdom." Zhao Roufu said simply.

"Jin Guoguo is four or five thousand miles away from here, you are a weak woman?"

"Flee for your life, in order to escape, you should not be a slave to the country, let alone four or five thousand miles, even if you are forty or fifty thousand miles, you will escape. Male died ......"

Zhao Roufu fell asleep again, and only woke up two days later, ate and drank some things, and told everyone in detail what happened to him.

General Liu was suspicious, but he didn't dare to slack off, and personally escorted Zhao Roufu and went straight to Lin'an along the Grand Canal.

As soon as Song Gaozong heard that his sister Zhao Roufu had fled back from Jinguo, the coke was broken. Over the years, the Zhao brothers and sisters have only been in the south, and they are really lonely and inseparable.

However, Zhao Gou was the emperor after all, and he was afraid that he would recognize the wrong person, so he still sent someone to conduct a strict investigation. Some people may say, why doesn't Zhao Gou even recognize his sister?

This can't be completely blamed on Zhao Gou, one of his sisters is too many, dozens of them, and they are not born by one mother. Second, there are not many opportunities to meet every year, Zhao Roufu was still young before the Jingkang disaster, and now many years have passed, and it can't be confirmed that it is normal.

Fortunately, she quickly found Zhao Roufu's nurse, and she recognized it as Zhao Roufu at a glance, but it aroused the suspicion of the nurse. Zhao Roufu is a half-big foot in the palace, and now that foot has grown a lot.

"How did your feet get so big?" The nurse asked.

"Mother Zhu, the Jin people drive us every day, like cattle and sheep, running around, how can my feet not grow?" Zhao Roufu replied calmly.

The nurse confirmed that this Zhao Roufu, who fled back from the Jin Kingdom, was Zhao Roufu in the Great Song Palace. Zhao Gou was overjoyed, officially recognized his sister, and was named the eldest princess of Fuguo.

A stone in Zhao Roufu's heart finally fell to the ground. Tears fell down like pearls with broken threads.

"Brother—"

"Sister—"

When the brothers met, they looked at each other with tears in their eyes, blurring each other's figures.

The happiest is still Zhao Gou, he finally has relatives in front of him. A small banquet on three days, a big banquet on five days, and a happy one.

Men should get married, and women should get married. In a flash, Zhao Roufu is sixteen or seventeen years old, and it's time to find her in-laws. There is such a sister in front of her, and she must choose a fast son-in-law who rides the dragon for her. Who to choose? I chose and chosen, and I didn't think it was appropriate. called Qin Hui over and asked him to help him get an idea.

"Holy Lord, the examination will begin soon...... You can choose a Jinshi who has both ability and political integrity, and the Jinshi who has not yet married a wife chooses a good son-in-law for the eldest princess of Fuguo. Qin Hui proposed.

"That's right! Aiqing's idea is really high! Just right!! Zhao Gou patted the chair and it was decided.

Champion, Pongyan, and Tanhua all have wives, and the emperor's sister can't be small, so she has to choose among the unmarried Jinshi. Zhao Gou is optimistic about two people, one is called Liao Shimei, and the other is Gao Feng. Both of them are young people, especially Liao Shimei's calligraphy and essays are better, and they are the first choice.

Zhao Gou especially likes one of his words-

Good things are near, sunset

The sunset water is golden, and the sky is light and the twilight smoke is blue. Who's upstairs has red sleeves, and he is weak by his canteens. The mandarin duck is relatively bathed in red, and the flute is short. Startled a pair of flies away, listening to the sound of the waves.

Zhao Gou is still quite democratic, so his sister Zhao Roufu secretly looked at the two. Zhao Roufu couldn't make up her mind for a while, and when she read the words written by Liao Shimei, she didn't like it a little and felt that it was too weak.

Gao Feng's name made him like it, and he liked it even more when he read his sentence "The Yangtze River is thousands of miles, limited to north and south, and the snow waves and clouds are endless".

Zhao Roufu was embarrassed to say, just wrote Gao Feng's name on the paper.

Zhao Gou was a little disappointed, but he still respected his sister's choice. and a court and a dowry of eighteen thousand. In order to keep his sister from the vacant house, he did not let Gao Feng go below as a county magistrate, and went directly to the Hanlin Academy.

Liao Shimei later learned that she was also a candidate for the emperor's brother-in-law, and in the end she did not compete with Gao Feng and fell seriously ill. The emperor gave him the title of magistrate of a certain county, but he did not go to the post. After abandoning the official, he made a living by selling paintings and lived the life of ordinary people, but his heart was unbalanced.

Since then, Zhao Roufu and Gao Feng have lived a sweet life. A few years later, Zhao Roufu gave birth to a boy and a girl, and Zhao Gou had a nephew and niece, so he took more care of the family.

One day, Zhao Roufu's family of four sat on a tall painting boat to enjoy flowers and paintings in the West Lake. Gao Feng looked into the distance, and a familiar back was in full view, so he ordered someone to drive the boat over.

A canoe, Liao Shimei is sitting on it, painting. The painting depicts a butterfly landing on a flower bone......

"Brother Liao-" Gao Feng saw that it was his fellow practitioner Liao Shimei, so he shouted.

"It's Senior Brother!" Liao Shimei turned her head and said coldly.

Gao Feng stepped down from the big boat and warmly invited him to come up and drink two cups. Liao Shimei thought that Gao Feng was showing off to herself, so she didn't want to go up. couldn't stand Gao Feng's dragging, and he barely got on the big boat.

Gao Feng introduced his wife and children to Liao Shimei......

Zhao Roufu was very virtuous and poured tea and water for them. Liao Shimei didn't say anything, but she was full of emotion in her heart, life is really unfair, she had the opportunity to marry a princess, but she let Gao Feng take the lead. His own articles and calligraphy are stronger than Gao Feng, so I don't understand, even the emperor is optimistic about himself, but Zhao Roufu doesn't like him.

The two children liked Liao Shimei's paintings very much, so he gave them away.

"Brother Gao also loves to paint, have you painted anything recently?" Liao Shimei asked.

"I can't draw, but the princess is good!" Gao Feng said modestly.

"I don't know if the princess can draw, it's a sin! I'm a class with an axe! - Ask the princess for advice. Liao Shimei led the conversation to the princess.

Zhao Roufu looked at Liao Shimei's paintings for a long time and said: "I have seen a lot of Mr. Liao's calligraphy and paintings, and the skills are first-class." ”

Liao Shimei was very happy when she heard that the princess had seen many of her works.

"It's just—"

"Princess, you have something to say."

"It's just that Mr.'s words and paintings are a little softer, and the beauty is beautiful, but it lacks some muscles. It's nothing, it's just a matter of style. ”

"I want to see the princess's painting, I wonder if there is such an eye?"

Gao Feng unfolded his wife's painting, painting a lonely peak, soaring into the sky, which was particularly imposing.

Liao Shimei regretted it, if her words and paintings were more bold, then the master of the horse would be herself......

Please take a look at the next time - 463 Wei Hou said goodbye to the cold and northern snow