At this time, Yuan Min also felt like Xie Youyi was about to be amnesty, and it was convenient and convenient to be busy.

She didn't even open the word that the saint gave her, her Chinese was limited to communication barriers, and she was still not proficient in writing, so she was not interested in this priceless character that the saint rewarded.

Yuan Min is not interested, Chu Nanan Ke is interested. He had only seen Yuan Ke's true work in Jiyingyuan, and he still looked at it from a distance across the table. There are too few authentic works of Yuan Ke that have been handed down to the Southern Dynasties, and only six can be determined. He had faintly heard that Xie Zhaorong had received twelve authentic works of Yuan Ke, and he really wanted to see it, but because of Xie Zhaorong's identity, it was not easy to take a look, which was really a pity.

Shengshang and Yuan Ke are called Southern Xiao and Northern Yuan, one is to say physiognomy, and the other is to say calligraphy. Yuan Ke has a good appearance, but it is too beautiful, and it seems to be more suitable for painting.

Just thinking about it, Yuan Min had already held a long box of red sandalwood, respectfully placed it on the table, and saluted respectfully, Dolan was holding a basin of water next to him, Yuan Min Huan wiped it with the handkerchief handed over by Tuya, and then gently opened the box.

The text panel rolled on good rice paper is soft and smooth to the touch, and Yuan Min unravels the silk thread and gently unfolds it on the table.

The moment they opened it, both of them were stunned, looking at each other in amazement.

Yuan Min took a closer look, and then looked at the box, yes, it was a box given by the Holy Lord, but ...... How is a painting?

The painting is a beautiful woman, dressed in green clothes, although it is only a slim back, but it is enough to move people's spirits. There are words on the painting, but the writing is too sloppy, Yuan Min carefully identified it, stammered lightly, and the long summer pillow book person was sleepy and tired. The wind is light, and the new sentence is written, and the road is sloppy, and it is not lightly allowed. The small seal incense is still green, the sunset is oblique, and the Yaotai song is also played. Ice muscles and jade bones, the wind sends Lan Xi, and the water hall goes. Stunned, there is no plan.

Chu Nanan pointed to the painting and asked Yuan Min in disbelief, "Are you sure this is the word given to you by your saint?" ”

Yuan Min nodded, shook it again, looked at the painting, and muttered uncertainly, "It should be...... Right. It's just that the words are too sloppy and don't look like ......."

Chu Nan'an took a closer look and said with certainty, "That's right, it's your emperor's word." The writing is too distracting, but you earn it, not only with words but also with paintings. ”

Yuan Min looked at it and sighed, "I don't understand this either." The woman is painted in the same costume as a southerner. ”

Yes, what surprised Chu Nanan was not only the painting, but also the woman's makeup, although it was just a back, he could be sure that the aura and demeanor must be a woman from the Southern Dynasty.

Yuan Ke drew a woman from the Southern Dynasty and smacked the words of this inscription, which seemed to depict a charming love affair. This is supposed to be a scene of flirting with a woman, right? Tsk, Yuan Ke is also affectionate enough, and there is such an unknown side. It is not appropriate to reward such a calligraphy and painting to the princess who came to kiss her! Particularly inappropriate!

Yuan Ke's brain twitched?

Yuan Ke's brain didn't twitch, and Yuan Ke was about to twitch angrily.

In order to praise Princess Pingliang, he personally wrote four big characters of Broad & Bright, which is called a hearty and majestic one. Outside the city of Tangzhou, Yuan Ke personally handed the words installed by the palace people to Princess Pingliang to show his attention.

A few days of busy official business, and when he was free, he found out that something was wrong, and he got up and went to the table to turn over the Yijun glaze painting jar, and turned over and didn't see the painting that he had drawn casually a while ago, and pondered for a long time, he slapped the table, and wanted to hit people in annoyance, only then did he remember that day Helan Chenglu came over, and in a hurry he rolled up the picture and threw it on the table, and Helan Chenglu discussed the return of the captives of the Southern Dynasty to the country, and the palace people asked if the words for Princess Pingliang were written, he pointed to the table and continued to talk to Helan Chenglu.

He hurriedly sent people to chase, but he didn't expect the team to go fast, it had already crossed the Dingjiang River, and the people sent had to come back, saying that the team had gone abroad, and Yuan Ke was going to be angry, so you cross the river to chase it, catch up with Helan Chenglu, and let him get it back!

The guards want to cry without tears, and the guards cross the river to ask for a warrant issued by the saint himself!

Yuan Ke gritted his teeth and said, open you, go chase! If you can't chase it back, don't come back!

The guards rode on their horses and chased after them to the Dingjiang River...... I just happened to meet Helan Chenglu's team returning to China.

Helan Chenglu went on a business trip, full of money and beaming, and saw that the guards around the saint came to greet him in person, and hurriedly took him by the hand and asked for warmth.

The guards couldn't cry anymore, Lord Helan, why don't you stay in the Southern Dynasty for one more day?

Helan Chenglu heard the reason and wondered, why did the saint insist on recovering that word? Give it away and get it back...... It can't help but make people say that the saint is stingy. When he arrived in the capital and asked, how could Yuan Ke answer? He had to vaguely say that the writing was crooked, for fear of spreading it and causing people to laugh.

Helan Chenglu twisted his beard and laughed, Your Majesty is modest, even if it is really crooked, it doesn't matter, I'm afraid it is not intentional, and the side hat is romantic. Your Majesty, rest assured, I have gone to Princess Pingliang and asked her to keep it properly and not show it easily.

Yuan Ke was relieved at this time, and secretly thought that he must find a chance to get it back.

That scroll is his secret mind, it is his dream, how can it be circulated outside the palace and let the second person know?

He hadn't seen her for three years, and his old feelings had faded with time, which made him wonder if his heart was really still hanging in the air, hanging over that person.

The country and the city in the distance will never be as warm and fragrant nephrite as around. He was slowly forgetting, and when he was busy, he couldn't even remember it for a long time. Until that night, when he was tired and rested in the lotus breeze and fragrant water corridor, he dreamed of her again. In the dream, they seem to have been together for a long time, and they are familiar with each other. The bamboo shook the clear shadow, the green through the window, she wrote a poem, but don't show it to him, he was patient in his heart, but he couldn't pull his face to ask her what she wrote.

There was a sentence in the dream that he remembered clearly, she looked up and said solemnly, the concubine has no brothers, and the only one who is relied on is the king.

How did he answer? He didn't remember. According to his perfunctory attitude towards Concubine Xu, he should be particularly sincere in his commitment to her.

But he must not have perfunctory her.

He must have made a solemn promise to her.

The throbbing in the dream is real, convincing him that the dream is also real.

He couldn't remember what he said, which really upset him. He woke up stunned for a long time, not understanding what happened to his heart, why it was so easy to be controlled by a woman, it was really embarrassing.

But in reality, he couldn't wait to fall asleep again.

However, Gao Tang's dream came true, and the meeting was like a world away.

Consciousness is a dream, and it is sad.

This dream made him a little confused, what else did he like about her? All love at first sight is just a sight to be. Beauty is like a carp crossing the river, each with its own appearance, he will never hang himself on a tree, whether he admires her or is unwilling, even he can't tell.

But this dream shook him, he wanted to see her, he wanted to see her. However, the mountains and rivers are close at hand, which makes people sad.

He'll have to figure out a way.