Kangxi saw that his arms were blushing. Always keep your eyebrows down and your sideburns lowered. I couldn't bear to talk about it any longer. Reach into your bosom. He took out a golden dragon card, handed it to his sleeve, and said, "You put this away. Next time, I will go out of the palace with the crescent moon. Remember to wear it with you. so that you will not cause these troubles."

Sleeve took the gold medal. Bow down and thank you.

Kangxi drank tea for a while. He smiled and asked, "You said yesterday that you were going to play the piano tonight. I don't know what kind of music I have prepared."

Huai Sleeve was about to mention this. Seeing Kangxi took the initiative to ask. Naturally, I couldn't be more than happy. Said with a light smile: "Yesterday I chatted with the Lord Banzai. Long live the Lord said that next spring to worship Shengjing's Changbai Mountain. The slave suddenly remembered a tune. It's exactly what Long Live Lord thinks."

Kangxi listened. Raise your eyebrows to show curiosity.

Say goodbye with your sleeves. Walk to the front of the Liangqin. The green jade fingers are gently swiped on the strings. A string of flowing water ripples in my ears.

The sound of the piano is sometimes tight and sometimes slow. Provocative sketching. Sometimes it makes people feel fluttering. There is a sense of riding the clouds in the air. Sometimes I feel like I'm pressed on my heart. The depression that can't be squeezed out. And what is more emotional and sad than the sound of the piano is the gentle singing of the sleeves.

Rises and falls with the rhythm. The sleeves and red lips sang softly: "Changbai Mountain. Cover the East of Qiao Yue also. Jin minister Yuan Hong said: Oriental. The beginning of all things. Mountain. The House of the Gods...... The steepness of the Qizi Mountain. Eyes and mountains and exaltation. The body is green and stunning. Biao Hao Ling and Candle Kun.

Jielong wasted and made a town. Fu Pengming thought it was the door. Refer to Eryi Xi Yongzhi. Table 3 Cheng Xi Mo Lun. Just look at the general trend also. Then the island. Dome Canyon. Slender ...... Hazel Han stem. Cold and reckless. Stone Road Darkness. He Ling is on the outside and Tang Tan is flat on the inside...... There is a thousand years of ice. The Snow of the Beginning...... It flows north to Songhua Wula. Into the oolong for the mixed river. It flows south to North Korea for the Yalu River.

One who unifies Zhiyun Pond is eighty miles wide...... ZENG Yanguang. Ichor Ripple. Zhen to Qu Jie's Ridge. The field of Xiang'an. Contains beautiful as a wipe. Accumulation is empty. At first glance, the wind is draped in a rippling water. The sun is steaming and crumbling......"

Kangxi only thought it was an ordinary song when he heard it before. Light and slow rhyme. Delicate and tactful. But the further back you go. I only feel that the lyrics and songs are open-minded. Broad thinking. It seems that a scroll slowly unfolds in front of you, depicting the majestic and magnificent scroll of Changbai Mountain.

Kangxi couldn't help but stand up. The expression is completely immersed in the lyrics and music played in the sleeve. Feeling excited. Can't extricate yourself. Unconsciously pacing back and forth in the house.

When the sleeve sings the last sentence "...... Tibetan Yao is a good place. The gold essence is slandered. End me for hundreds of millions of years. Forever and unswervingly." Time. The sound of the piano and the song slowly stopped.

Kangxi stopped. Eyes jumping. The mouth recited softly: "I have been clear for hundreds of millions of years. Forever and unswervingly......"

Groan. He praised loudly: "What a good one is always stubborn."

Suddenly turned around. Walk quickly to the front of your sleeve. Grasp the hand with the sleeve. Excitedly: "What kind of word are you doing? So majestic. It made my blood boil when I heard it. Tell me the name of the song."

Huai Sleeve saw that Kangxi liked it so much. I was also excited. Then he said: "Where does the slave have such talent. This is the "Changbai Mountain Fu" made by Mr. Wu Jizi, a famous man in the south of the Yangtze River."

Say it. Turn around and walk to your desk. Take the pear blossom note that I wrote carefully today. Hand to Kangxi.

Kangxi took the note. Sit under the lamp and read carefully. Huai sleeve took Kangxi's tea cup and replaced it with new tea, and quietly put it next to Kangxi's hand. Seeing that Kangxi Fangcai's expression was still warm and indifferent. At this point, I have meditated. Gaze calmly.

My mind was completely attracted by Wu Hancha's wonderful writing. Ponder while reading. Under a pair of frowning sword eyebrows. Deep eyes. Faintly visible the profoundness of the consideration.

Ponder less. Kangxi took off the brush on the pen holder and dipped it in ink. The pen is like the wind on the original paper on the table. Write a full sheet and put it on the side. Take another one and continue writing.

I saw that there was not much ink in the inkstone. And Kangxi has no intention of stopping. So he picked up the drip bottle and poured some water. Grab the ink and study it carefully.

Li Dequan stood under the porch outside for an unknown amount of time. The rain has stopped for a long time. I also heard the sound of the sleeve stroking the qin and Kangxi chanting poems. But I didn't hear a sound in the house for a long time. Even the smell of cinnamon seems to have gone out.

Li Dequan was secretly shocked in his heart. Could it be that tonight, Long Live Lord and Miss Huai are in the study......

Think about it. I couldn't help but look inside the house. But I saw the yellow halo of the west window screen. One sits at a desk and grabs a pen. A quietly accompanied the side of the sleeve of the ink.

Li Dequan saw this situation. Can't help but smile. In a trance in front of me, I returned to the time when Empress Hesheri and Kangxi were newly married Yan'er. Under the red candlestick. Empress Hesheri also served Kangxi like this.

Think of it here. This old eunuch who has been serving Kangxi for more than ten years can't help but sigh: Although the harem beauties of the long live lord are gathered. But the one who can really get close to his heart. How many more people are there? This girl with sleeves may be the gift of God's mercy on the loneliness of the Sacred Heart......

Until the sky gradually turns out to be inky blue. Kangxi just put down his pen. Stand up and stretch your muscles slightly. With a smile on his face, he picked up the dozen or so pages of paper that he had just written in one breath. I've seen them one by one. With a look of relief, he said, "It's finally come up. How this erudite Confucian scientific examination is carried out. I've been thinking about it for a long time. Today is finally organized and clear. I will do my best. Sincerely recruit the best talents from all over the world."

"Slave and maid, congratulations to the emperor." Put down the ink strip in your sleeve. Bow down.

Kangxi's heart throbbed. Reach out and hold the sleeve hand and bring her to him. In a gentle tone, he said, "You are really a godsend of Hongluan. A song tonight. It's like an initiation to me. Huai'er. I will live up to your heart."

I heard Kangxi say these words. The heart rhythm is as if it is skipping a beat. Hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated a few steps and said, "Your Majesty. Slaves. The slave maid ...... "anxious for a while. I didn't know what to say to explain.

Kangxi was only shy when he was in his arms. He smiled: "I don't have time to talk to you at this moment. When you are young, you will go up to the court. It's a long time coming." Say it. Walking out of the study with the pear flower note that I had written in the evening and my sleeves. Li Dequan followed him out of Qingzhi Hall.

Huai Sleeve's mind was full of Kangxi's last meaningful sentence "The coming day is long", and he was stunned in the study. I forgot to even send off the holy car.

Kangxi only went down to the early dynasty. He announced Gu Zhenguan. ZHANG Tingyu. CHANG Ning. as well as the Pearl. Suo Etu and others discussed in the south study. Rong Ruo is with you. Also in the south study.

All the talents entered the south study. Kangxi handed over the multi-page handwritten edict written in Qingzhitang last night to Zhang Tingyu. He said loudly: "I have made up my mind. Prepare for the Confucianism Examination now."