Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

The ministers either rode in chariots or rode horses, always accompanied by some servants, who held lanterns in their hands to light the way.Looking from a distance, a long queue of lanterns has formed on the street, which is particularly eye-catching.

The king of Han was sitting in the car, and he couldn't help thinking about what happened last night.

Although the concubine believed her and didn't realize it, she was always alerted.Han Wang sighed in distress, she can't do this anymore, it will make people suspicious.

The King of Han clenched his fist, and she had to look a little bit rough.You can't make people think she looks like a girl at a glance.

But how can it be considered to be a son-of-a-kind? The fist-crowned King of Han thought hard, and then went down again.Perhaps, she needs to learn from others to realize some essence.

But who to learn from, she couldn't think of it for a while.

The King of Han doesn’t know many people, and even fewer people with similar ages. King Teng is one and has similar identities, which is logically suitable, but King Teng thinks that King Teng looks weird, and the princess must be unhappy if she learns like this. .

At the Zhengdan court meeting, the ministers noticed that His Highness the King of Han was a little silent, and there was some curiosity in his eyes.Many ministers have visited her, and when they met her, she was still a teenager who was half her age. The teenager had clear eyes and looked like an obedient child with no evil intentions.

The ministers who visited her couldn't help but feel guilty, and bowed to her, saying a happy new year.The king of Han returned the gift, and he didn't hold any grudges against her because she had participated in it. Some ministers felt even more guilty. What a good child, if she really has no ambitions, don't embarrass her too much in the future.

Seeing her standing there alone, the servant of the Household Department looked lonely, so he stepped forward and said, "Your Highness and the old men cannot talk to each other. Look over there. The servant pointed forward. That is the Duke of Shaokang. He was in March." Xijue in front is only two years older than you.

The King of Han followed his instructions and looked over, only to see a young man, wearing the same crimson gauze robe and leather hat as her, but in terms of uniform, a few ranks lower than hers, and more importantly, the man's eyes were straight and his expression Very solemn, looks very upright.

The king of Han was overjoyed, thanked the minister of the household department, and walked over.She vaguely remembered that Duke Shaokang was a generation younger than her, and her great-grandfather was Duke Shaokang's great-grandfather's uncle. This relative was far away, but he could still be called nephew by force.

When he got close to someone's house, the king of Han felt afraid of life again.She didn't go any closer, and just secretly observed Duke Shaokang's every move, and kept it in her heart to imitate in the future, and then listened to him, pondered over his words and intonation, and changed a little to make it easier for her to use.

After studying for a whole day, His Highness the King of Han returned to the mansion, and Jia Ling first noticed that His Highness seemed different from when he left the mansion.The King of Han secretly took a look at Jialing's expression and saw that he was very confused, so he recalled the expression of Duke Shaokang, imitated a serious and upright expression, and went into the backyard to look for the princess.

The concubine was leaning on a soft couch in the water pavilion, holding a book and reading. On the table in front of her, the chessboard had been laid out, waiting for the King of Han to come back.

King Han's eyes lit up, and his little face showed the excitement of trying more and more. He took two steps forward in a big stride, and immediately thought, this can't be like this.She slowed down her pace, with one hand behind her back, and slowly walked over.

Concubine, why not play a game with the beautiful scenery now? The King of Han said slowly.

The princess covered her lips with the book and coughed lightly.

The King of Han was in a hurry immediately, worried: Why did you cough? But you caught a cold?

The princess smiled in her eyes: she just choked.

The King of Han confirmed again and again, after carefully looking at the complexion of the princess, there was nothing wrong with it, Fang An felt relieved, changed back to Duke Shaokang, and sat down in front of the chessboard.

The concubine also got up on the soft couch and sat at the table opposite the King of Han. The two played chess, one holding black and the other white.

The King of Han concentrated his attention and was extremely devoted.The princess said casually: "Who did your Highness meet today?"

Many ministers are here, and those who have nobles on their clansmen have also arrived.

The princess asked again: Is there any one that is particularly eye-catching?

Yes, Duke Shaokang is very eye-catching.

How to stand out?

The King of Han observed the Duke of Shaokang for a whole day, so he knew it very carefully. She still focused her eyes on the chess game, and without thinking deeply, she said: Serious, upright, not very smiling, um, speaking, as if already He is a humble gentleman after his thirties.

The concubine looked at Han Wang's face that was serious, upright, and unsmiling even though he was thinking about the chess game, the smile in his eyes was so full that it was about to overflow.

After two games of chess, the King of Han still lost.

She always loses, never wins, and the princess won't let her.The King of Han was about to act like a baby with the princess, hoping to get a warm hug from the princess, but when he thought that she was learning from Duke Shaokang, he tried his best to straighten his back, and said humbly: I lost again today, and the princess is very good at chess. I also hope that I will continue to enlighten me tomorrow.

After finishing speaking, there was a burst of loss in my heart, and I could have hugged her.

Wang Hao looked at her drooping eyebrows and eyes, and couldn't help shaking her head, telling her to come to her side.

The King of Han came over as he said, and knelt down in front of her, sitting upright.

Why does His Highness want to imitate others? The princess asked.