Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

The king of Han got up early, inspected the carriages and dry grain, and the sky was bright.

In the early morning in the suburbs of Beijing, the mountains are empty and the coolness is refreshing, which makes people feel refreshed.The king of Han walked back to his room again.

The princess has already got up and is doing her makeup in front of the dressing table.Seeing her come back, he smiled with her and said, "Where did you go this morning, Your Highness?"

The king of Han hesitated, and sat down beside the princess.There was a servant girl who was holding a jade comb to comb the princess's hair.The long hair is soft and has reached the waist, and the jade comb is in the hand of the servant girl, as if it can slide down by itself without being moved.

The princess hadn't changed her clothes yet, she was wearing an apricot-colored tunic, which was made of silk, silky and thin, and with the long hair draped behind her, she looked extremely soft.

The king of Han blushed when he thought of kissing the princess last night, he secretly glanced at the princess, and said in a low voice: I, I went to look for a house order.

She was worried that the concubine would ask her what the family search order was for, so she was busy thinking about it, but she didn't want to, the concubine didn't go into it, she just asked softly: Is your highness hungry?

King Han shook his head.

The princess laughed: Then wait for me for a moment, Your Highness.

The king of Han nodded, his legs moved slightly forward, and he got closer to the princess, talking to her softly, and the princess listened attentively and responded to her.

After about a cup of tea, Fang Wan was ready to hair.

Once the makeup is done, you can go out.

The King of Han showed a cheerful look, and there was some reluctance hidden in the joy, but she tried her best to hide all the reluctance.

She wants to spend a good day with the princess, and don't let her worry.

The two of them had breakfast, and when they were about to go out, the sky suddenly began to drizzle.

Not much rain, just stained clothes.

Standing under the eaves, the King of Han looked at the rain and thought to himself, he needs to order some more rain gear on the carriage.Going out is not as cheap as being in the palace. If you can be prepared, you must be as thorough as possible.

She was really worried that A Yao would suffer after she left.

She wished she could not be separated from her.

The concubine came out of the room and walked to the side of King Han, who smiled at her.

The drizzle did not stop the two of them from traveling.

The scenery in the mountains is ever-changing, and it is different from sunny days when it rains.This time it was still walking up the mountain, the King of Han held the umbrella and walked beside the princess.The rain is not heavy, so it is appropriate for two people to share an umbrella.

Perhaps because of the rain, there are not many tourists on the mountain road this time, and there are only a few people on the bluestone road, either holding umbrellas or walking slowly in the rain, which is not interesting.

The king of Han still kept looking left and right.The scenery in the mountains seems to be covered with a thin layer of mist, which is blurry and beautiful, and the leaves are full of emotion, and the green is deeper.The King of Han also stretched out his hand and touched the dark green leaves, which were half wet but not wet, and when his fingertips passed across, a mark would be left on the leaves.

They were here to play, so they were not in a hurry, and the concubine did not rush her, and let her look around with great interest.

The king of Han wanted to introduce this place to his concubine, but after a few years, she almost forgot what the abbot of Guangping Temple told her at that time.Only one, she was particularly impressed.

There is a peach grove behind the temple, and there is a peach tree in it, which is very tall, with flourishing branches and leaves, and the flowers in bloom are also the most beautiful. It is said that the tree is a thousand years old.Hanwang's words were simple, and his tone was like a child seeing a wonderful scene, with a little excitement and joy. He hadn't seen him for several years, and he was a few years older.

The princess looked at the King of Han with a smile and said, "Are plum blossoms, apricot blossoms, and pear blossoms more beautiful than the plum blossoms your Highness has seen before?"

The King of Han nodded his head again and again, and said sincerely: "It's beautiful, no other flower can compare to it."She can still remember the beauty of the peach tree in full bloom.

The princess glanced at her, but said nothing, and continued on her way.

At the mountain temple, the host has already stood outside the mountain gate and waited.

Seeing the King of Han, he clasped his palms together, saluted, and said with a smile: I haven't seen you for three years, Xiao Tanyue will come here all right?

The king of Han also returned the gift: Thanks to the master's concern.

The host glanced at King Han, he had an excellent memory, and with just one glance, he connected King Han with the little Tanyue in his memory.Three years later, she has grown a little taller, but her appearance has not changed much, she is still childish.

Moving his eyes to the side, he saw that it was a female Tanyue. The abbot didn't look too much, so he turned sideways and invited the two into the temple.

After all, Guangping Temple is a small temple, not as grand and magnificent as Baima Temple, and the number of pilgrims coming and going is also not as large as that of Baima Temple.

Stepping into the temple, I saw a few female relatives in twos and threes, led by the little novice monk, and went to the Buddha to offer incense.

The king of Han knew very little about Buddhism and Taoism, but she had always been in awe, and when she came to other people's land, she also went to the village to do as the Romans did, and worshiped in front of the Buddha.

After burning the incense, the King of Han and his concubine went to the back of the temple.She has been here once, so she knows the way.There is no need to preside over the leadership, and walked over familiarly.

The King of Han liked peach blossoms, and he would look at them every spring. Fang felt happy. The peach blossoms in this mountain temple were different from other places. Maybe they were planted in the temple, and they were tainted with Zen, and they were extraordinarily sprawling, especially the thousand-year-old peach tree. It is so beautiful that it turns all sentient beings upside down.

Today's light rain is different from last time, maybe you can see the grand scene of peach blossoms falling like red rain.The King of Han happily went over there, turned around the corner, and sure enough, when his eyes lit up, he saw a garden full of peach blossoms.

It rained all morning, and the soil was also wet. The peach blossoms seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and the moisture was hazy.