Since ascending the throne as the emperor, he has stood in the center of the entire whirlpool, can not escape, can not dodge, only muster up the courage, step by step, a hundred years later, in the history books, there will be a strong stroke of him, but I don't know how to comment, Zhongxing Xiong is the master? The King of the Dead Country?

When the morning sun outside the window sprinkled a trace of afterglow, Zhu Youhua shook his head, temporarily put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, and decided to leave the palace and go to the Qinhuai River to relax. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ten miles of Qinhuai lights are bright, and the pavilions and pavilions surround the river embankment; Sheng's song is full of wine, and the ancient books are full of black clothes.

Recalling the beautiful scenery of the Qinhuai River in his previous life, Zhu Youhua suddenly found that he had not been on the Qinhuai River for a few months after coming to Beijing, which was really a big regret. Although the situation is critical at the moment, it seems that it is not at this moment, and the current chaos cannot be reversed in some time, so after making up his mind, Zhu Youhua changed into a scholar's Confucian uniform, took Tian Cheng, a personal attendant, and quietly walked out of the palace and headed towards the south of the city under the protection of dozens of imperial guards.

Came to the bank of the Qinhuai River, there are a lot of tourists, the pavilions and pavilions are scattered, the water is rippling, the warblers are singing and dancing, the flowers are splendid, because the mood is opened, Zhu Youhua suddenly felt that the Qinhuai at this time was more charming than the previous life, and he was a little intoxicated!

Under the willow tree, the red-makeup Chinese girl and the Confucian crown scholars are in twos and threes, some people walk along the riverside, some sit on the ground by the riverside, there are delicious wine and delicacies displayed in front of them, several people drink against each other, and sing to the river.

A few kite flyers not far away attracted Zhu Youhua's attention, they were several young girls, with beautiful figures, dressed in bright clothes, and one of them was a bright ** person, quite beautiful, surrounded by a few maids and maids.

I saw a girl running on the grass with a colorful butterfly kite, the lady at the other end holding the line, in a laughter, the butterfly flew up gently, two long streamers flew in the air, Zhu Youhua was a little tired, so he sat on a big stone to rest.

The kite-flying maid ran along the riverbank, leaving behind a sound of laughter and the kite flying in the air, Zhu Youhua looked at those lively and lovely figures, and fell into contemplation with his chin in his hand.

Suddenly, I accidentally felt that something flew straight towards the door, Zhu Youhua was startled, and suddenly turned around, and saw a kite floating beside him, Zhu Youhua stepped forward to see, it was a colorful butterfly, he looked up, and saw a few girls running towards this side. Zhu Youhua picked up the kite, looked at it front and back, it was very finely made, the pattern was cut very similarly, it was very beautiful, it must have come from the hand of a clever girl.

"This son, please return our young lady's kite."

Zhu Youhua was there to carefully admire the kite, suddenly heard someone talking, looked at it, and saw a girl standing in front of her, plain clothes than nails, double ponytails, from the clothes, like a handmaid of a large family, behind her there are three rich ladies dressed up, there is a maid on both sides to serve, in the middle stands a bright eyes and zirconium teeth, slender beauty, dressed in a pink dress, standing on the riverside grass, like a red apricot blooming in the wind.

The girl saw Zhu Youhua looking at her carefully, she couldn't help but blush, lowered her head, and secretly glanced here, Zhu Youhua couldn't help but tremble, the eyes just now were the scene he had seen thousands of times in his dreams in the past few days, he felt blood gushing up all over his body, and he was so excited that he was speechless for a while, just smiled at the girl.

"This son, please return our kites." The little girl said loudly again, with a look of displeasure on her face, and she saw that the person in front of her seemed to be a merry boy.

Zhu Youhua was awakened by this sound, and hurriedly handed over the kite embarrassedly, the girl came to pick it up, Zhu Youhua hurriedly retracted his hand, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask the girl, where is your home?" ”

The girl stepped forward and snatched the kite away, and said something in the ear of the beautiful girl, the girl smiled slightly, and whispered something to the girl, only to see the girl turn back and raise her head to Zhu Youhua and say: "The sun is in the east, and the moon is in the west." ”

When Zhu Youhua heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "The son is on the right, and the woman is on the left." ”

The girl didn't understand what she meant, and hurriedly went back to report to the beautiful girl, and when the girl heard it, she seemed to be even more shy, said a few words to the girl, turned around and left, and the girl hurriedly came over and said: "Our young lady asked me to tell you that our house is on the bank of the Qinhuai River." ”

The girl stared at Zhu Youhua for a moment, her smile gradually faded, revealing surprise: "You...... Are you the boy from the day before yesterday? ”

Zhu Youhua was also stunned, and then immediately understood, nodded with a smile, and said to himself: "No wonder that girl is like this today." ”

"What did this girl just say?" Zhu Youhua said suspiciously.

"Our young lady has never looked at those sons and brothers, but today is very good to you, it turns out that you are the same son I met last time in Yongxiang, and our young lady has been talking about it many times behind her back. You're really fateful. The girl looked at Zhu Youhua, then at the disappeared Miss, and said with a smile: "Miss let me tell you that our house is on the bank of the Qinhuai River." ”

Let's say, the girl turned around and ran, leaving Zhu Youhua standing there in a daze, and it took a while to come back to her senses.

Suddenly, a pipa sound is as crisp as the ear, a song comes like a fairy falling into the mortal dust, follow the sound to look, but it is a painting boat, holding on to wear the carved beams of the painted building, the verandah on the wall, the pavilion and the pavilion are magnificent, only a dedication, it will be eclipsed by the other scenery on the river.

Especially the curling Tingting, melodious singing, such as the spring breeze blowing on the face, fresh air, chest, abdomen, spleen and lungs are washed, the dirt is gone, and only the fragrant jade dew remains.

"Good!"

A young gentleman passing by beside him suddenly burst out with a compliment, breaking Zhu Youhua's intoxication, he was not angry, and bowed down curiously to ask: "This brother, do you know the origin of this ship?" ”

"You didn't know this was Hedong-kun's painting boat?"

Zhu Youhua was also shocked when he heard this: "Oh? But what is the case with the famous Hedong Junliu of Qinhuai? ”

"Exactly!"

"Hey, it's rare to have good news, but why is this brother unhappy?" Zhu Youhua wondered, after listening to the soul-stirring tune, he was relaxed, why did the young scholar have a bitter face.

"Ahem! I think that such a beautiful woman in Hedong Jun was ruined in the hands of the old man in Qian Yushan, it's a pity, it's a pity! ”

"I see!"

Looking at the young man's regretful expression, Zhu Youhua couldn't help but laugh a little: "Haha! What is the distress of my Dao brother, but the vinegar bottle is broken in his chest, haha! Alas, very sour! ”

In the face of Zhu Youhua's joke, the young scholar didn't care, and still sighed: "Hey, it's a pity to be such a beauty!" After saying that, he took out the wine bag he was carrying, unplugged it, and took a sip with his head held high.