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After coming out of Zhaoyang Palace, Zhao Yaoying stopped Sun Qingyang, "Qingyang, let's go back together." ”

Sun Qingyang nodded with a smile and walked side by side with her.

Zhao Yaoying looked up at the cloudless sky and sighed, "It's August this day, why is it getting hotter and hotter." ”

"After the beginning of autumn, there is a big heat for a while, or how to talk about autumn tigers." Sun Qingyang took the fan painted with flowers and birds from Fuzhi's hand and shook it gently.

Zhao Yaoying suddenly said thoughtlessly, "No, this day is also like a person, and when you see the direction of the wind, you will turn." ”

Sun Qingyang was calm, "People go to high places, water flows to low places, this has been the case since ancient times, why should Sister Zhao bother about this." ”

"I don't know this truth, but I am not sorry for you."

"Don't worry about these things, come to me in a while, yesterday His Highness brought some plum wine, mixed with ice is the best way to clear the heat and relieve the heat, keep it as you like."

Laughing all the way, before he arrived at Hanlian Courtyard, he met Zhu Zhanji on the path of the small garden.

"The concubine has seen His Royal Highness." Zhao Yaoying didn't expect to see him here, and her voice was a little fluttering for a while.

"You two are coming back from the mother's house?" Zhu Zhanji stretched out his hand to help Sun Qingyang up, "Why did you go too, didn't you let me sleep a little longer?" ”

Sun Qingyang still bowed fully, before he got up and replied with a smile: "After His Highness left, the concubine woke up, Sister Hu was pregnant and calmed down in the morning and dusk, how can the concubine be lazy." ”

As long as there are outsiders, since this person is Zhao Yaoying, who they have been very familiar with since childhood, Sun Qingyang's rules and etiquette are also good, and his demeanor is dignified and gentle, and he doesn't even look at Zhu Zhanji, even if he answers, he is low-eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, and there is no publicity when she and Zhu Zhanji get along.

Zhao Yaoying also lowered her head, but just saw that after Zhu Zhanji helped Sun Qingyang up, he was still holding her little hand tightly, and her face couldn't help but turn red, as if the person who was holding her hand was her, and she didn't even listen to what Sun Qingyang said.

Zhu Zhanji was a little funny when he saw Zhao Yaoying blushing in a daze, and he didn't even dare to look directly at him, in his memory, it seemed that Yaoying was like this every time he saw him, even between the beds, he didn't dare to open his eyes and look at him carefully, only once he woke up and found her sitting next to her infatuated gaze.

Although the feeling for Zhao Yaoying is completely different from Sun Qingyang, but thinking that in this harem, in addition to Qingyang, there is a woman who likes him so purely, Zhu Zhanji is still a little moved, unlike He Jiayu's charm and wildness, Zhao Yaoying is also extremely dependent and in love with him between the bed, even if he blushes, he will let him do whatever he wants, this kind of feeling makes Zhu Zhanji's big man feel even more inflated.

It's a pity that Qing Yang would never agree to the three of them sharing the wind and moon, Zhu Zhanji looked at the two pretty white faces on the left and right, and licked his lips regretfully.

Sun Qingyang looked at Zhao Yaoying's appearance coldly, knowing what she said yesterday, she didn't listen to it at all, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, although His Royal Highness the Emperor Sun is both martial arts, handsome in appearance, and has a rich family in this day, any woman in the world will be tempted, but in this palace, the emperor's love is like a mirror, and the dream bubble can't be relied on, if you can guard your heart, let him come and go, although he is happy, he doesn't have the heart of infatuation, and he can still have a leisure, like Sister Zhao, he will feel uncomfortable when he sees the emperor holding his hand, not to mention other people, but the identity of this man, pay attention to the fact that he will go around in front of different women, like Sister Zhao who has a mind that should not be moved, wouldn't it make her feel uncomfortable.

Looking at Zhao Yaoying's eyes floating towards her and Zhu Zhanji holding hands from time to time, Sun Qingyang wanted to laugh at her stupidity and feel sorry for her, and felt a little more pity, in fact, holding his own hand, maybe the previous one was still lingering on someone else's body, and I didn't know who I would hold in my arms yesterday, what is there to envy? Sister Zhao rarely even gets such a favor, she quietly pulled Zhao Yaoying's hand next to Zhu Zhanji, put it in his palm, and asked him with a smile, "Is it okay for His Highness to take us to enjoy the flowers?" ”

Zhu Zhanji felt that Zhao Yaoying's little hand in his palm trembled slightly, and clenched it with some pity, "This day is a little strong, you can't stand the sun, just go to the verandah to see the new camellia, I heard that this year is cultivated with a new recipe, and it will bloom in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are already some buds now." You women like these flowers and grasses, and if you will see them later, I will ask someone to move a few plants to your yard. ”

"In previous years, the camellia bloomed in the first month, and some did not bloom until spring, but it is rare for the Mid-Autumn Festival to bloom, and the concubines dare not ask for it."

After listening to Sun Qingyang's words, Zhu Zhanji disagreed, "What I rewarded you, what dare you not want." ”

"I heard that His Royal Highness rewarded it, and there must be more people in the Hanlian Courtyard to see the camellia than the flowers, wouldn't it be a pity for those flowers."

Zhu Zhanji felt strange, "There are many people who appreciate flowers, so why is it a pity?" ”

"I think that the camellia is also Geng Geng's fragrance, and it is still beautiful, but I have seen a group of beauties from His Royal Highness, all of them are like flowers and jade, don't you feel ashamed of yourself and die of filth, of course it's a pity."

Listening to her crooked reasoning, Zhu Zhanji laughed, "You have a lot of reasoning, you don't want to spend it, just say it, and you still come up with such a reason." Okay, let's enjoy the flowers here, and we won't move to the courtyard of the two of you. ”

Zhao Yaoying breathed a sigh of relief, how rare the camellia that can bloom in the Mid-Autumn Festival is more jealous than the bounty and jade, if it is really according to what His Royal Highness said, the two of them will definitely become a thorn in the side of others, and now Hu Shanggong of Wutong Courtyard will definitely say that it is not in accordance with the rules, and I don't know what means will be used.

Thinking of the unkindness of the bright and compelling Hu Shanggong's eyes, Zhao Yaoying felt as if there was a thorn piercing her.

Could it be that she thought that everyone wanted to harm the heirs in the belly of the princess, to prevent them from being like thieves, fortunately, the gifts sent by herself and Qing Yang, Qing Yang asked the special person in the palace to pass it beforehand, and they would transfer it to Wutong Courtyard, otherwise I was really afraid that something would not be clear.

Right now, too, if His Royal Highness really moved a few camellia plants worth thousands of gold to the two of them, there would definitely be a storm.

Fortunately, Qingyang was alert, so that His Royal Highness the Imperial Sun dispelled his thoughts.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yaoying also raised her head and smiled: "Your Highness is so good, my sister and I are willing to have the flowers bloom in one place, move two plants in the east and two plants in the west, wouldn't it be a lot of prosperous taste of flowers." ”

Zhu Zhanji held her hand and tightened it again, twisted and looked at her and smiled: "I didn't expect that Yaoying, who has always been quiet, is also a person who likes to gather and not like to disperse, very good, let the camellia bloom in one place, and your sisters are also in one place." ”

Being seen by his gentle eyes, Zhao Yaoying's face was redder than red camellia, and she hummed softly: "Your Royal Highness Xie is compassionate, and the concubine and Sister Qingyang are very grateful." ”

Unexpectedly, the imperial grandson, who has always been quiet and cold, was as warm as a spring breeze when he had his sister Qingyang, and even looked at himself with a lot of warmth.

After a while, Zhao Yaoying felt that her chest was calm, and she didn't even hear Sun Qingyang and Zhu Zhanji talking and laughing beside her.

I walked to the verandah where the camellia was planted, but I saw that there were already a few people standing there, and their eyebrows were like that, but they were Yuan Weiwei and a few maids and women who accompanied them.

"The concubine has seen His Royal Highness." Yuan Yingwei bowed down. After getting up, he talked to Sun Qingyang and Zhao Yaoying with a smile: "I thought that this camellia didn't bloom and no one came to see it, but I didn't want you to come too." ”

When Zhu Zhanji heard that she was also here to enjoy the camellias, his heart moved, and he looked at Yuan Airose twice, and saw that she was wearing a light cherry red jacket, tied an emerald blue skirt, combed a peony bun, wore a pearl headband, wore a red gold title bead inlaid with jade step, slightly applied fat powder, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of joy and joy, so that the two contrasting colors on her body showed a playful and lovely, swaying between actions like a weak willow supporting the wind, and there was another style.

"Why does Concubine Yuan also like camellias?"

Hearing Zhu Zhanji's gentle inquiry, Yuan Yuwei replied with a smile, "The concubine remembers that Mrs. Shu Huarui of the Tang Dynasty has a poem about camellias, saying, 'Camellia trees pick mountain passes, like red clouds drifting.'" Humane Fangjiang flowers such as brocade, better than Tianchi hundred flowers shake 'has been left in our garden camellia does not have such a grand scene, I heard that this year there are some new breeds, including eighteen bachelors, hexagonal red, red dan, Zhuang Yuanhong these famous products, I want to take a look. ”

"But the flower hasn't bloomed yet?"

"Although the flowers have not bloomed, the spirit is like having been born, of course, to appreciate the flowers is to start from the state of a branch and a leaf, the concubine also prepared a pen and paper for this, planning to paint once a day, the camellia from the bud to the blooming of all kinds of appearance, but also live up to their good times this year."

"Draw them from budding to blooming? Yuan Concubine is really a wise blue heart, I have heard people say, 'beauty is the real body of flowers, flowers are beauty shadows' so it seems, it is really true, flowers and beauties really complement each other, your painting, not only to paint camellias, but also to paint beauty, well, just a few of you painted on the blooming one, when the time comes, you all come over, I look at you painting. ”

Yuan Yuwei was overjoyed, "Your Highness has to talk and count, you often come to see the concubines paint camellias, Sister Zhao and Sister Sun testify, you are not allowed to cheat." ”

Zhu Zhanji laughed, "How can I be the kind of person who doesn't believe in my words, I will definitely come." ”

Yuan Yuwei looked at the scenery of his smile, and was a little stupid for a while.

Sun Qingyang raised his veil beside him, "Sister Yuan was blinded by flying insects, do you want to blow it for you?" ”

Yuan Yuwei blushed in shame. Zhu Zhanji took it seriously, "Are you really confused?" Let them blow it for you. Why are there so many flying insects at noon? ”

Sun Qingyang smiled and said: "This flying insect, it doesn't work for others to blow it, you have to blow it to His Highness to blow it away?" Turning to Zhao Yaoying again, "Because only His Highness has dragon energy, and he can suppress that little worm, it's useless for us to blow it, Sister Zhao, don't you say?" ”

Zhao Yaoying was a little unhappy from the appearance of Yuan Yuwei, and when she saw that she was showing off her knowledge and pretending to be shy and cowardly in front of her, she was even more displeased, and when she heard Sun Qingyang's words, she smiled reluctantly, "Yes." ”

Yuan Yuwei covered her sleeves and smiled, her expression was half cheerful and half shy.

Zhu Zhanji came back to his senses, took the fan in Sun Qingyang's hand and tapped her head, "You will play tricks on people, just now Concubine Yuan said that Mrs. Hua Rui sang about camellias, and the two of you also said a few poems, who said that there are many poems about camellia today, and they will hold the lamp in their courtyard at night." ”

Sun Qingyang had a bitter face, "The concubine is still willing to lose, everyone knows that the concubine is an unlearned and unskilled person, and all she reads on weekdays is idle books, which is comparable to Sister Zhao and Sister Yuan, who are rich in five cars, proficient in the four arts, and know all the poetry and songs." ”

Zhu Zhanji knew that she was giving the opportunity to those two, and he didn't expose her, but said: "Even if it is an idle book, there are many camellia flowers in it, it can be seen that you used to read books in a casual and coaxing way, okay, since you admit defeat first, I will listen to the two of them today." ”

Yuan Yuwei's eyes lit up, she came prepared today, and she flipped through the books related to this camellia in advance, thinking that in case she used it, what His Royal Highness the Emperor said was not just a chance for her. But he excused himself: "Sister Sun's knowledge is the best among us, the concubine was worried that she would compare, there was no chance at all, now she is humble, the concubine will give it a try, but just now the concubine has already sung a song, now please Sister Zhao first." ”

Zhao Yaoying thought about it and sang a song about the camellia of the Tang Dynasty. "The wind cuts the day and dyes the immortals, and the flowers are dead and bloody. Before a flower falls today, there should be people who complain about Sun Xiu. ”

Sun Qingyang was a little unlucky when he heard this, and frowned slightly.

Zhu Zhanji looked calm, "This poem is not common, it can be seen that Concubine Zhao is also a lover of reading, and even remembers such obscure verses." ”

Yuan Weiwei responded and received a song "Camellia" by Tao Bi of the Song Dynasty, "The Jiangnan Pool Pavilion is tired of crimson, and it is scattered in the smoke and rain of the mountains." But it is the northerners who prefer to cherish, several and snow screens. ”

Zhu Zhanji nodded, "This one is quite a bit of a style, and it writes the style of camellia." ”

Then, Zhao Yaoying said the first Song Dynasty Lu You, "The snow wraps and blooms to the Spring Festival Gala, who is as durable in the world as a king?" With a sigh that no one will, thirty years ago feasted Haiyun. ”

Yuan Yuwei rolled her eyes, "Sister Zhao said that this song is a little self-pitying and self-hurting, but I love Lu Fangweng's other song of camellia, 'The rain and wind in March in the East Garden, the peach and plum are scattered and swept away. Only the camellia is durable, and the green bush is full of spirit and spirit, writing the beauty and pride of the camellia. ”

Zhu Zhanji said with a smile: "I don't see not only camellias, but Concubine Yuan is also very beautiful and arrogant." ”

Zhao Yaoying's belly slandered, but the beauty is to you, and the cold arrogance is to us.

After pondering for a moment, she recited a poem by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, "Under the east window of the Lu woman, the sea pomegranate is rare in the world." Coral reflects the green water, which is not enough to compare with the brilliance. The fragrance is sent with the wind, and the sunset is good for the birds. Willing to be the southeast branch, hold up the clothes low. There is no reason to climb together, leading the golden door. ”

Sun Qingyang clapped his hands and smiled: "Sister Zhao's song is good, not only does it say that the girl's beauty is like a rare camellia, but also expresses her lovesickness, which is indeed very suitable for today's scene." ”

Zhu Zhanji also smiled and praised, "Yaoying's song is really very good, the coral reflects the green water, which is not as bright as the brilliance, but it is not what you look like." ”

Yuan Weijiao smiled and said: "Sister, this song is so good, I have to think about it, 'The wine is sluggish and heavy.'" The moon is hazy in the courtyard at dusk. Fallen bun and makeup Sun Shou drunk, mud Qin Palace. Just ask how many days the flowers stay in spring, slightly no one cares about the rain and wind, and glances at the green beads downstairs, falling red. 'The song "Huanxi Sha" by Xin Qiji in the Song Dynasty can barely be worth. ”

In this way, you went back and forth, one song after another, and in the end, Zhao Yaoying was defeated and defeated.

Sun Qingyang looked at Zhao Yaoying, whose face was pale, and said with a smile to Zhu Zhanji: "Sister Yuan is the leader, you are in charge of the lamp at her place today, this Sister Zhao is not worried about it, should you also be in charge of the lamp at her place tomorrow?" ”

Zhu Zhanji laughed, "It's up to you, but both of them have a share, and you, a spectator, can't be left behind, and the night after tomorrow, Hanlian Courtyard will be in charge of the lights." ”