Duanmu Ruo said slowly: "The two of Qiyang Palace, sister, you know. Yue Guiren can't read all the words, so naturally they won't look for those calligraphy and paintings to taste. In this way, these things must have been collected by the Ancai people. ”

"Fourteenth sister, she ......" Pillow Chun frowned and pondered, "Since childhood, I still have quite an opinion on calligraphy and painting, and if I look for it, it is reasonable." ”

Duanmuruo sneered, regardless of his words, and mocked: "Since my sister was killed in another hospital, An Cairen has fallen out of favor inexplicably. In the past year, Ancai people have spent all their thoughts on how to invite pets and seek pleasure, how to come to Yaxing to appreciate calligraphy and painting? ”

"What do you mean......"

Duanmuruo paced two steps, and the upper of his shoe stepped on the top of Xuemo and petals, leaving shallow traces. She looked up at the colorful flowers on the branches, and her eyes flashed: "The An family is also a scholarly family, and now the sisters are all concubines, one is good at painting and the other is good at writing, and others also know it." ”

Pillow Chun fell into memories, holding the small case in his hand, and said: "When I was young, I learned to write flowers and birds, often making sketches or fans, and she didn't want to be like me, so she had to learn words." Xi is the plum blossom seal, so it is both calligraphy and painting, which is even better. ”

Duanmu Ruo: "Everyone knows that she learns plum blossom seals? ”

"Lejing's circle of nobles is intimate, and they all know each other's expertise. For example, Concubine Zhenxian is good at pipa, or the concubine is extremely beautiful and can act. Queen Liu's Pavilion is good at chess and mathematics, and it is also spread. Pillow Spring explained, "It's also because of the annual banquet." ”

Duanmu Ruo looked at the plum blossoms in the sky thoughtfully: "I see." She pinched the handkerchief and whispered, "But I felt a little strange, so I paid attention to it." There is a plan, and my sister comes over with her ear. ”

Pillow Chun felt about the bottom of his heart, frowned, and tilted his head: "What do you mean......"

……

The flower meeting on the second day of February came a little bit of spring cold.

Liu Anran wants to gain a reputation for being virtuous and capable, so he is naturally and exquisitely prepared. Invite the wife and the prince and prince in Beijing, and also invite the relatives and nobles who went to the banquet to come to the banquet with a treasured calligraphy and painting.

Of course, there is also the reason why Mu Beiyi wants to hold the marriage of Lejing Gaomen in his hands again. He is used to instructing Liu Anran, and he feels at ease in his heart, and he is like a sword, handy.

In the misty twilight of spring, he sat in front of the hall and played the piano and watched the paintings. On the marble floor tiles, there are a few pairs of collections selected by Su Bai from the library, and they are unfolded and looked at in the same way. A thin afterglow fell over the proclamation, gilded with a pale layer of gold.

There is nothing to paint in the Jianghe Palace. Pillow Chun's own old works and slightly better ones were all sold when they were stretched thin in the early years. What is left now is the decoration that Mu Beiyi rewarded according to the rules after leaving the garden. These decorative works are hasty and simple, and can only be regarded as ordinary paintings of the palace painters, and there are no rare treasures.

Pillow Spring is playing today. The green mountains and green waters here, the transformation of all things, the rise and fall of the world, the boiling and silence of the mountains and rivers, are all in the words of fishing. It's all in the pillow spring.

The page in her hand was written when Mr. Void was still on duty in the sitting department, according to the habits of the pillow spring, of course, the habit of laziness and the habit of slowness, and it was newly noted. Pillow Spring doesn't play well, but it's much easier to play this score. He recorded this score in a private piano score and sent it to the Jianghe Palace, and the name of the whole book is called. Mr. Nothing's taboo original name has a clear word in it, and it is a contradiction to be turbid, and Pillow Chun guesses that this turbidity hall should be his study or piano house.

The wind and dust of the past, the bitter wine and the turbidity of the heart. Does he also have seven emotions and six desires? It's still a long life, and the turbidity and burning heart that can't be said for a while.

She was wandering in her mind, pressing the strings idly on one wall, looking at Su Bai's paintings on the other, and asked, "Can't choose it?" ”

Su Bai said: "Niangniang, you know. Both the wife and the royal family have to enter the palace to participate in the meeting, and they can see many fine products and treasures. These are nothing more than the works of court painters, and they are shorter. You're just getting out of the hospital now, and maybe you're a little heavier. ”

"Court painters are already very good, and most of the famous artists throughout the ages are also court painters. If I dislike the court painters, I'm afraid I won't be able to choose the best one. Pillow Chun said, and with a bang, he accidentally pinched and broke a nail that was as sharp as an onion, and his heart hurt.

Su Bai sighed: "Which one do you want to choose?" ”

Pillow Spring blows his hand, and he points to it casually: "Just face me, the flowers bloom and the butterflies wear peonies, which is very good." ”

"But some...... Hmmm......"

"Cheesy?" Pillow raised his eyebrows and pressed the strings. She smiled and said, "It's just a show." No matter how exquisitely prepared it is, there are always those who try their best to sing and play roles, and we have nothing to do. Then he held the piano and straightened it, and heard the sound of the strings in the body of the piano loosening and some rustling, and said regretfully, "If you say that you can tune the piano, Mr. Void has the best ability, but he is no longer in Lejing." ”

When he gave amnesty to the world, he was freed from sin. I heard a message from his family that being a military advisor in Yanmen seemed to be more suitable for him.

Su Bai saw that Pillow Chun didn't care about the painting, and persuaded: "Niangniang, don't fiddle with the piano." It's better to choose one that catches the eye. ”

Pillow Chun was still plucking the strings, and he didn't bother to look at it, so he pointed at random: "What about that...... The pomegranate bat with many sons and many blessings...... That one...... Monkey holding longevity peach ......"

When the last concubine went to the banquet, in full view of everyone, the palace ladies hung up a picture of fortune and treasure brought by the pillow spring.

It is not an ordinary fortune treasure, it is a lifelike God of Wealth holding a large ingot, a four-foot vertical - fortune and treasure.

When everyone saw it, they all covered their mouths and snickered.

Pillow Chun still didn't feel blushing, and made up his own gold halo light red wide-sleeved shirt, and sent Su Bai to get a new seal of red clay. She picked up the cuffs embroidered with pearls and finches, picked up the new seal, and stamped a red "Wishing you prosperity" stamp under the painting, and then she did a full set.

Liu Anran sat on the top seat, his face stiffened slightly, and said: "Concubine Ming's mind has always been ingenious, and this painting is a bit ......."

"Yesterday, Your Majesty talked with the concubines, and the vulgar and elegant things came." Pillow Chun didn't look at Liu Anran, only earnestly threw away the divine light to Mu Beiyi, sat down as he spoke, holding his chin and smiling, "What I said is that the shape of the sun and the moon is simple, and the shape of the mountains and rivers is easy." The concubines were soft-spoken, and naturally they didn't dare to accept the smiling generosity of the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, so they offered a cheesy volume to set off your relatives and nobles. Your Majesty doesn't blame the concubines? ”

This was said very thoughtfully, and Mu Beiyi chuckled: "The queen can let her." ”

Liu Anran listened to it, but it was a little harsh. Probably because Pillow Spring came out of the other courtyard and was already favored for half a month.

Of course, discerning people also know that most of them are because Mu Beiyi wants to set up a first assistant who is easy to grasp and easy to adjust. The An family has a shallow foundation and has always been loyal, and An Qingshan's unwavering insistence on moderation has made this matter almost a certainty.

The favor of pillow spring is just the east wind that blows first.

It's a pity that only the pillow spring is favored, and An Huatang's half cup of soup is not divided. Everyone also noticed that there was a difference between the "descendants" of the An family.

"The queen has been exposed to it since she was a child, and she is a masterpiece." Pillow Spring fiddled with the jasper droplets hanging from the tassels, sat in the banquet, and seemed to be smiling, "I don't know what kind of masterpieces Niangniang brought to this calligraphy and painting flower meeting today?" ”

An Huatang smiled: "Sister Yan doesn't know, what the queen has prepared today is a calligraphy that reflects today's beautiful spring scene." The beauty of this calligraphy has been evaluated by His Majesty. ”

Today is indeed a beautiful spring scene, with the first warm sun and exquisite cups and plates shining brightly. The unique tidbits and slightly cool fragrance powder smell in the spring make people feel that the laziness spreads from the bones. Calligraphy? What kind of calligraphy of the beautiful scenery of spring, always can't cover the preface of the Lanting Collection. Pillow Chun idly knocked on the melon seeds and asked, "Oh? The fourteenth sister has already seen it. ”

An Huatang pointed with his soft fingertips: "Oh, that's the one, it was the words of Your Majesty that the queen mother personally copied on Shu Su." ”

Copying the poems of the Son of Heaven, so obedient? Pillow Chun thought to himself, Liu Anran's words are also good, and Mu Beiyi is also occasionally touched by Fengyue's feelings. The two are together now, and it is quite suitable. She looked into the distance, and caught a glimpse of—

Accustomed to being a worldsaver. What do you want, remember diligently, and trace when you come. Overturning the world's new wine, strong me wandering news. In the cold night, the desert disappears. What is the reason for the rest of the fame to ask, among the opponents, the horizontal Lingyun pen. In the bleak place, the new blue is burned.

The spring breeze shakes the north and south of the river. Good blow-off, desolate weight, sad color. After ten times, I changed my head by three points. Always live up to it, sleep and eat. The world is vast and unpredictable, but the support and liver and gallbladder are like washing. With this thing, the enemy of time.

Pillow Chun's heart is still reminiscing about the time when the enemy is invincible, and he sees Mu Beiyi sitting on the throne in high spirits in the spring breeze, and a trace of hair under the crown is turned by the wind. His long, narrow eyes with a contemptuous smile closed slightly, and finally showed the mark of time at the end of his eyes.

He's not a teenager anymore.

Pillow Chun touched the corners of his eyes, his fingertips touched it like satin, and he was in a good mood for a moment, and praised his face: "Your Majesty is talented and heroic, this word is a little lonely, this is the Ninety-Five...... Chilly in high places? Laughing, "Fortunately, the queen's pen and ink are neat and upright, and the color of Shu Su is heavy, which adds majesty to this loneliness, which is really a match made in heaven." ”

Liu Anran couldn't find the flaws in Pillow Spring's words, so he had to nod. Then he got up, looked like a phoenix in the world, and instructed Gong E to show the masterpieces of calligraphy and painting selected at the flower meeting one by one.

Pillow Chun secretly looked at Mu Beiyi's expression.

Mu Beiyi was attracted by the fact that the Lord of Fufeng County presented the relics of the saint in the front pilgrimage, and he didn't pay attention to this side for a while.

Pillow Chun turned around and looked for Mu Yongyue in the crowd.

Mu Yongyue sat among the relatives, slightly drunk, and raised his hand at the pillow spring. His slender index finger poked out of his sleeve, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he hooked his finger at the pillow spring.

Pillow Chun laughed in his heart, Uncle Nine Emperors, if you are so old in terms of seniority, the princes still have to call you Uncle Nine Grandfather, how can you be so naïve. He was too strong to drink, and supported Su Bai to get up.

Before he could stand up straight, he heard Liu Anran's voice coming.

"Your Majesty, please see, this picture of the Nine Fish and Lotus River is really exquisite, and the meaning is also affectionate."

Listening to the voice of the crescent moon, he replied: "The nine fish represent the lingering for a long time, and the Lotus River represents the harmony of affection, which is a good painting." Look at this delicate brush, the color is moist, I think it was painted by a woman, given to the longing Lang Jun. I don't know where this wonderful queen came from? ”

Liu Anran: "Today, I will prepare for the Flower Meeting, and let the court painters collect it among the people." ”

Pillow Chun followed the sound and looked over, and saw a palace lady holding a six-foot-long painting for Mu Beiyi to see.

The paper was slightly yellowed, and the painting was not alongside, but a painting that was intended to be beautiful.

It is the pillow spring himself, who has been painted in the boudoir.

This painting was originally painted to press the box of the big wedding dowry, because marrying into the heavenly family did not have such an opportunity. Therefore, when he entered the palace, Pillow Spring thought twice and brought it into the harem. Because he first entered the palace and was in the position of Baolin, he was strapped for money, so he asked Xiao Xizi to sell it for money.

The crescent moon and Liu Anran naturally will not sing double reeds in vain. There was a sense of tension that the mountain rain was coming, and he listened to the other side of the conversation. This painting has no signature, no seal, not even a word...... Who would recognize this painting as the handiwork of An Zhenchun?

Pillow Chun looked around and met An Huatang's smiling eyes at her. - Traps.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to leave for a while.

Pillow Chun simply sat back in his seat, sniffed the tea lightly, and looked at Mu Beiyi with his eyes impartially.

Mu Beiyi followed the lights, took a closer look at the picture, and praised it: "It's really exquisite." ”

The crescent moon leaned up, and said humbly: "The concubine doesn't know poetry and books, and she also thinks that this picture is affectionate and compassionate, which is very wonderful. She lowered her eyebrows and stroked a strand of broken hair in her ear, and pointed to a scroll with the other hand and said slowly, "You see, even the seal in the corner of this album is also exquisite." ”

Seal? Pillow Spring doesn't remember that he left a seal. The concubine actually resold calligraphy and paintings out of the palace, if this matter is said, it is a very face-saving thing. Therefore, Pillow Spring has never left a name or seal on the picture scroll of the Selling Palace.

Mu Beiyi really followed the crescent moon's hand and looked away, Shaoqing's eyebrows condensed, and he muttered: "Xia Yu Qinghui Hall...... Spring Pillow? ”

"Qinghui Hall, Chun Xuan Pillow ......" Pillow Spring murmured.

Qinghui Hall is the flower hall of Anfu guests, but all the officials and eunuchs who are familiar with it know it know. As for the spring pillow on the seal......

Mu Beiyi dusted his fingertips on the red mark, and his eyes seemed to flash the appearance of Pillow Spring and him when they first met. The girl under the green water waves of the long autumn twilight, with beautiful muscles and proud eyebrows.

When she saw him for the first time, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were shining, and her skin was as white as if she were transparent. She was so affectionate, so shy and timid, and said: "Spring is peaceful, free and joyful." ”

Pillow Chun's heart moved, raised his eyes, and met Mu Beiyi's eyes with affection.

Liu Anran said: "Speaking of which, Concubine Ming has been good at writing since she was a child, especially fish, birds and lotus, which can be called a must among the nobles of Lejing. ”

Mu Beiyi's eyes were a little cold, and he asked Pillow Chun indifferently: "Have you ever seen this seal?" ”

Wonderful!