Fifteen years of Taiqing.

The triennial Ink Painting Festival is approaching again, and literati and elegant guests gather in Gangneung, and this year is just as different as last year. It's the same as last year, and it's not the same as last year.

June 6 was a sunny day.

Both sides of Guangji long street are hung with many calligraphy works and poems, not seeking to be passed down in the world, but seeking knowledge and self-knowledge, the government also deliberately purchased a lot of pen, ink, paper and inkstone along the street for use, and the visitors from all over the world in Kyushu are bustling, crowding Guangji Street. Although the Great Zhou Dynasty was divided for hundreds of years, the wind and the vassal elegance have been passed down to this day, and the government of the Southern Dynasty is very smart to use culture to drive tourism, and then drive the surrounding areas, and the annual tourism income is considerable.

In the scorching heat of early summer, Xiao Yue brought King Jing and a few people to enjoy the play along the street, and from time to time commented that the ink was uneven and the merit was not good, and pointed out how they could write better.

Xiao Yue Gongshu, a handwritten world-famous all over the world, his calligraphy has been sold for a long time, every year is a bookstore hit, it is said that the long-sleeved good dance slippery and loach-like former Minister of Industry Zhao Guozhu had been on this fold before the fall, the excerpt Chen Yan wanted to allocate funds to repair the sidewalks in the capital, just Xiao Yue had just walked the road in the capital, and praised Zhao Guozhu for the good repair of the road, Zhao Qing's aesthetics are good, the brick color is elegant, and there is no broken brick to walk two miles, this minister is very qualified. The new sidewalk is going to be renovated, and the excerpt is also sonorous and reasonable, Xiao Yue finished reading the three big words of Zhao Guozhu at the top: I am not blind. Then refuted sentence by sentence, full of red pens. Zhao Guozhu was bluffed when he received the excerpt back, he was stunned for a long time, and said: "In the past, there were no more than ten words on the Holy Batch, but today there are many of them, and they will be treasured for generations." "I don't dare to laugh left and right, I don't dare to peep, and I endure it hard.

This reply to Zhao Guozhu somehow spread to the community, the name of the post: Criticism of Zhao Shu, ranked first in the best-selling poster of the year.

Xiao Yue loved the book of Wang Xi very much, and the world pushed the book of his son Wang Xian. The upper is good, the next will be prosperous, so the Zhao in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China on the revival of the king of the book, this trend has endured for many years, Xiao Yue is really the first spokesperson of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. What's even more rare is that Xiao Yue has won the world, but his literary attainments are also quite high, and the "Twelve Meanings of Calligraphy" and "Cursive Script" written in the early years are must-read books for all calligraphy lovers.

After walking for more than half an hour, the four of them were not interested and a little tired, so they turned into a teahouse.

The private room on the second floor is cool and moist, the bead curtain is on the ground, the hustle and bustle of the street is faintly heard, and the water in the purple mud tea stove is gradually boiling. Zhao Ning was leisurely flipping through a miscellaneous book in his hand, Min Xing covered his face with a plain white silk handkerchief and lay down on the beauty couch to rest, Xiao Yue carefully spooned a teaspoon of Zizhu tea and sprinkled it evenly into the furnace, his movements were elegant and calm, coupled with this serious look, it really made the hearts of the girls throb.

Xiao Zhengzhi sat there and drank two teas, but he still couldn't sit still, so he went back to the palace to take a nap. Xiao Yue was adding charcoal and nodded to him.

King Jing Xiao Zhengzhi, although he was born to Shuyuan Wu, but he was quite loved by Xiao Yue, Xiao Zhengzhi was born handsome and resolute, with sharp edges and corners, and half a point did not have Xiao Yue's elegance. This prince is skilled in bows and horses, and it is best to hunt.

Her Royal Highness Zhaoning's appearance is very similar to her mother's former queen and queen, all of them are outstanding beauties, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and dignified manners.

The silence stretched the time for a long time, and Xiao Yue also lay down, supporting his head with his left hand to recuperate. Zhao Ning didn't know what was interesting, there was a smile in her eyes, she couldn't help laughing, she might feel a little out of shape, and she was afraid of disturbing Minxing, who was sleeping, so she raised her eyes and peeked at her, and saw that her father was looking at her with a smile, she also smiled, her eyes were crooked, and she lowered her head and continued to look at her.

Silence everywhere. Xiao Yue felt that today's Min Xing was very good-looking, he hadn't seen her fall asleep before, but this time he had the opportunity to take a closer look at her.

He remembered that many years ago, there was a beautiful woman with a cold expression who also liked to take a nap with a veil.

I haven't seen her for ten years, and I don't know what she looks like now.

Xiao's genes are good, and the girls born are all bright and dazzling. Min Xing is not as radiant as Lingbi and the others, she doesn't like to laugh, she looks like frost and snow, but she has no intentions, which makes people unforgettable.

He had been raising her for more than fifteen years.

When Xiao Yue was about to get married, there were several family friends who were interested in getting married, and the daughters cited by the matchmaker were very beautiful and had real power in the family, and he didn't know much about several young ladies, and it was the same for anyone to marry. Later, he married Wang Lang's sister Wang Wei, and Zhaoning and Lingbi were both from the Wang family. The Wang family is beautiful but jealous, and several beauties given by Emperor Gao were blocked by her, and Emperor Gao was helpless to slap the table angrily. At that time, there was only one concubine Rong Wan in his house, but fortunately, he didn't have much interest in women, and he had the eyes of the Wang family, so it didn't matter if anything else.

Counting the beauties I have seen over the years, such as the carp that crosses the river, now think about Wang Wei's appearance is still brilliant, and he deserves the word Mingyan. The decision to marry Wang Wei came from accident. He only got a few lines of the old poems he wrote in his early years, and somehow they reached her. Wang Wei is known for his talent, and he even continued to send him a poem. Many years later, he still has a beautiful handwriting in his eyes, and sighs that Wang Wei is talented, marrying a wife, marrying virtue, marrying a lintel, marrying a family background, he wants to try to marry a talented person, and it turns out that his vision is really good. It's a pity that Wang died in less than two years, and now it has been more than ten years.

The south wind knows what I want, and blows dreams to Xizhou. I silently recited it twice, and I couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts. Dudao Ah Wei is jealous, he actually knows that she cherishes him, so he can't tolerate others sleeping on the side of the couch, he knows her careful thoughts, so he laughs at it. At that time, he was busy with official business, and he cared very little about her, and his feelings were not deep, but he still can't forget that such a bright and bright woman, but unfortunately the beauty is short, so as soon as he ascended the throne, he posthumously named her the queen, and he has not been established again for many years.

Ah Wei's two daughters, Zhao Ning has a quiet temperament, and he has been good at reading since he was a child, which follows his mother, and the longer his eyebrows and eyes, the more he looks like her mother, he thinks that Ah Wei should be like this when he was a girl, but unfortunately he has no impression at all, and he is quite regretful.

Lingbi is one year younger than Zhaoning, which gives him the most headaches. Thinking about Lingbi's appearance, he is angry and funny, he is also raised by his grandmother, Zhaoning Lingbi is not half similar, but Minxing and Zhaoning are like sisters.

Min Xingchang Lingbi for a month, from the time she was still in swaddling clothes, he hugged and raised, and watched her become a cardamom girl. The three girls are already slim, in fact, they can already choose their lovers, but he still wants them to be by his side for a few more years.

At that time, the condition of Motoya's truce was to engage Toshiyuki for his son. Yuan also knew that Min Xing had promised to marry the royal family of the previous dynasty, but he still proposed, which was just to humiliate the Southern Dynasty.

At that time, it was not Xiao Yue who rebelled, several commanders with their own fiefdom of the prince supported the army and rebelled, as soon as I heard that the Northern Dynasty Yuan also said that the ceremony was not mourning, and was willing to take the initiative to stop fighting, they were relieved, Yuan also said a high-sounding sound, General Xiao Yi of your dynasty is high and bright, it is rare to be a useful general, I heard that the unjust death is embarrassing, and I am lonely for my dynasty to propose marriage, to write clearly:

Yuan also asked if the south room was okay. The first imperial system, south of the Yangtze River, the genus of the crown belt, ordered by the Southern Dynasty, the country of the bow, north of the Yellow River, and the solitary system. The Holy One is renewed, and the beginning is changed, so that the old may rest, and the young will grow, and each will keep his leader until the end of his days. Lonely and the south room, all of which are in this way, Shuntian compassion for the people, passed down from generation to generation, and given endlessly, so that future generations will be Xianjia. For the good of the two dynasties, it is better to be the genus of in-laws. The sky is not overturned, the earth is not biased, so there are more than those who come, and the way of heaven is also. The people of the two countries, Mo Ruo is a family. Special request for General Xiao's little daughter. After the marriage, the north is not the first. The emperor of the ancient world is clear and does not break his word. The south room is a great peace. Considerations. Yuan also. ”

Emperor Faint knew that Yuan also intended to do it, but he still nodded in agreement.

Later, he was proclaimed emperor by Zen, and no one dared to take the initiative to mention this matter again.

The Northern Dynasty sent people to marry year after year, and they didn't say who they wanted to marry, they only said that they were married, and both parties also knew that it would not be a sensitive thing to marry again.

These past events are such a mess.

Which prince's girl is a princess to marry, which one is not happy, everyone feels sorry for their daughter to marry so far, the north is bitterly cold, and they will never see each other for the rest of their lives, and the princes would rather their own girls marry than get the respect of the princess to kiss.

is in the dignified emperor's family, although he should sacrifice his small and big for the country, Xiao Yue is also reluctant to go to his own children.

For whom will Min Xing bloom in the future? Thinking of this, his heart hurt slightly, as thin as a needle prick, but it spread to his limbs, making him suddenly have an indescribable emotion, this kind of emotion he had never had, he was a little panicked.