Peach Blossom Song

In the fourth month of the world, when all the fragrance and beauty are gone, the King of Han suddenly misses the peach blossoms by the Taiye Pool.

When she lived in the court when she was young, she would go to Taiye Pond every year to see the peach blossoms in full bloom.Everything in the palace is taken care of by special personnel.The peach trees planted all over the pool are always in full bloom, scorching like red clouds, reflecting the sparkling pool water, so beautiful.

The king of Han was dull when he was young. She was supposed to be a princess, but because of her mother's selfishness, she was treated as a prince, and she was concealed from the late emperor and the world.Ever since she knew about it, she has been terrified every day, fearing being found out, always hiding in no one's place, staying up from day to night, and from night to dawn.That peach blossom seemed to be the only color in her childhood, which made her never forget it.

"Your Highness, the season is approaching to Mengxia, and the peach blossoms have already bloomed. I'm afraid we won't be able to see them anymore." The palace magistrate said helplessly. Outside the city there is a property, the garden is full of wisterias, trees are full of flowers, and old piles are slanting. If Your Highness can condescend to visit, it will be quite charming."

King Han frowned slightly, and pursed his lips. Seeing Jialing looking at her earnestly, she couldn't bear his embarrassment, and nodded slightly: "So, I will have Lao Qing to arrange it."

The family order didn't agree, so he raised his sleeves and bowed his body: "I'm going now."

The King of Han nodded, put one hand behind his back, and went to the back garden.

Watching her go away, Jialing breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that His Highness would cry because he couldn't see Peach Blossom.Fortunately, His Highness is still reasonable.

The King of Han walked all the way to the back garden and sat down in a pavilion.

There is a table in the middle of the pavilion, and there are low couches on both sides of the table, and square mattresses are placed on each of the couches.The King of Han took out a book a few times, turned to the corner-folded page, and read it slowly.

The two eunuchs who served her looked at each other as soon as they saw her. One stepped forward and knelt down behind her, while the other retreated silently.

The King of Han read it word by word silently, with a calm expression that matched the tranquility of the garden.

The eunuch who just walked away came back soon, holding a pot of tea and a teacup in his hand, followed by a servant girl who was holding a small Boshan stove.

When the two of them entered the pavilion, the eunuch knelt beside him, placed the teacup by the King of Han's hand, and poured more tea.The maid took the spices, poured them into the Boshan stove, lit it, and covered the stove.

After a while, the aroma of tea accompanied by smoke lingered lingeringly.However, the King of Han seemed to be unaware of it, only concentrating on the book.

The sun was slowly slanting to the west, and the warmth was gradually blown away by the evening wind. The eunuch who was kneeling behind the King of Han leaned forward slightly, and whispered in the King of Han's ear, "Your Highness, it's getting late. After a while, the family order should Someone has been sent to summon His Highness."

The King of Han was fourteen years old and had a good temper. The servants and maidservants in the mansion, when they served her, they couldn't help showing some love and affection, and because of her difficult situation, they loved and sympathized with her.

Hearing what the eunuch said, the King of Han came out of the book and looked up at the sky: "That's good."

After she finished speaking, she closed the book and wanted to stuff it back a few times. As soon as she handed it out, she thought about it, then took it back, put it in her sleeve pocket, and said: "I'll go back and change my clothes first."

Both eunuchs respectfully said yes.

The King of Han went to her bedroom again.Only her expression was a little colder than before coming, the corners of her lips were pursed tightly, the center of her brows was slightly furrowed, and her steps were a lot heavier.

Stepping into the bedroom, she made everyone wait outside the hall, closed the door by herself, and went to the inner room.

The inner room is quiet and quiet, separated into two parts by a screen. At the other end of the screen is the bedroom. There is only a bed, a table, and a cabinet. Outside the screen is a quiet room. There is a table below, a chessboard on the table, and a square mattress for a few weeks, which can be used for people to sit on the ground.

No one else can enter the Hanwang's bedroom, and only one person can enjoy the quietness here.

After the King of Han walked around to the desk, he took out the half-read book from his sleeve, held it in his hand and looked at it blankly, her eyes were slightly teary, and the bottom of her eyes gradually became watery.

The Peach Blossom Fairy in the book is really pitiful, but she just moved her heart, and she was regarded as a heretic by the Heavenly Court, and she was beaten to death.

The King of Han wiped away his tears, weeping and putting the book on the shelf.

She is timid, afraid of the dark and ghosts, so she dare not read books about ghosts and ghosts on weekdays.It's just that when she went out that time, the owner of the book shop strongly recommended her storybook, saying that there was nothing scary about it, but she was so kind, so she had to buy it back.

After buying it back, she still didn't dare to look at it.Until today, the sun was very good, but she regretted that she couldn't see the peach blossoms. She thought that this story was about the peach blossom fairy, and there might be a description of the beauty of peach blossoms, so she took it to read.

After reading it, it's really sad.

The King of Han was sad for a long time, finally stopped crying, and comforted himself earnestly, then he felt better, wiped his face, changed his clothes and went out.

Fortunately, it was already late, and her eyes were red, even the servants couldn't see it.

After dinner, the family order came back to report in person that the car was ready, and people were also sent to prepare for the other business. His Highness can go for a visit tomorrow.

The king of Han smiled slightly, looked at the family order with bright eyes, and wanted to say some words of condolence, but his words were clumsy. After thinking for a long time, he could only say flatly: "Your Majesty is here."

The family order is busy saying what the responsibility is, and dare not take credit.

But the King of Han was still much lighter.The peach blossoms are in bloom, and I can’t see them anymore. It’s good to have a look at the wisteria.She hadn't gone out in the mansion for many days, and it was always a joy to be able to go out of the city.

Early the next morning, the king of Han boarded his chariot and left the city.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the vegetation is flourishing. Along the way, you can see the lush forests on the roadside and greenery everywhere.Bieye is not too far from the capital, it takes about one day to get there.

The king of Han set off at Maoshi, and when he arrived at Bieye, it was almost dusk.The manager of the other industry has already prepared delicious food and wine, hot soup and warm bed, just waiting for His Royal Highness to come.

The king of Han spent two days at ease in Bieye, watched the wisteria, and visited several places with deep scenery around Bieye.

On the third day, the family order came to persuade her with a embarrassed expression: "Your Highness has been out of Beijing for a long time, and if you don't go back, I'm afraid it's wrong."

The King of Han was startled, then nodded again, his small face tensed: "So, tomorrow morning, I will return to Beijing."

Jia Ling was afraid that His Highness was in high spirits and would be disturbed by him, so he was greatly relieved to hear that she immediately agreed.Although His Highness is not very talkative, he is still very sensible.

When the family orders were withdrawn, King Han's straight shoulders immediately drooped down. She sat there for a while unhappy, her brows and eyes slightly furrowed, looking very distressed.

However, she thought that she only had one day left outside the city, and when she returned to Beijing, she might not be able to go out for a while.

The King of Han went to change into a light scarlet round-necked blue shirt, took seven or eight servants, and walked out slowly.

Not far from Bieye, there is a mountain. I heard that there is a temple in the mountain, named Guangping. The temple is full of incense and beautiful scenery, which attracts many tourists.

This time I went back to Beijing, and I don't know when I will come back next time, so the King of Han brought people to look at it.

The wildness in the mountains is different from the scenery of Bieye, and it is also different from the carefully carved scenery beside Taiye Pool.The King of Han walked among the tourists, looking around while walking, his moist eyes were full of curiosity.

The mountain road is curved and the stone steps are steep. Almost every turn, there is a new scene.The king of Han was full of interest, his face was as bright as a child who had seen his beloved.

After walking for about an hour, he finally arrived in front of the mountain gate. The abbot had already been waiting in front of the gate. When he saw the King of Han, he rushed up to greet him, clasped his palms together and saluted: "Xiao Tan came from a long way away, and the little monk is far away to welcome you."

The king of Han nodded slightly: "I'm bothering the master."

The host smiled slightly, stepped aside, and made a gesture of please.

The mountain temple is indeed beautiful, the host led the way, and personally explained the origins of the places with her.The king of Han followed him to visit the wonders of the mountains.

A group of people first entered the main hall to worship a statue of Buddha, and then heard the host talk about the deeds of the first host of Guangping Temple.King Han nodded while listening, and would ask a few questions when he heard something interesting, which made the host's conversation lively.

After seeing the temple, the abbot led the King of Han to the back of the temple.

The King of Han watched with great interest, until after crossing a corner, a peach forest rushed into her eyes, and the King of Han was shocked for a moment.

"Tan Yue came by coincidence, right now is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom." The host said with a smile.

Han Wang's eyes were full of surprises, and he walked forward slowly.

In this peach blossom forest, some are as bright red as blue blood, some are as gorgeous as rouge, and some are as elegant as wandering clouds, with thousands of trees and suitable shades, just like a fairyland.

I thought I couldn't see peach blossoms this year, but I didn't expect the spring scenery to be so beautiful, but it came unexpectedly.The king of Han was very happy.

The host's smile deepened, and his face was a little complacent. He introduced to the King of Han: "There was only a peach tree here. It was there when the temple was built 600 years ago. It is said that it is a thousand years old. In the generation of my predecessors, seeing the loneliness of a single tree, they planted it in a full garden in Zhou Hui, and it was only then that it achieved today's grand occasion."

The King of Han stared at him intently, hearing his words, he only responded indiscriminately.

The host knew the beautiful scenery, and it was no longer appropriate for him to make any noise, so he bowed and walked away.

The King of Han slowly entered the forest, which was even more beautiful. Occasionally, a few tourists could be seen coming and going, and they were all intoxicated by the beautiful scenery.The king of Han was also fascinated by it, and before noon was past, she reluctantly stepped out of the peach forest, and saw a boy fell to the ground, crying loudly.

The king of Han hurried over and helped him up.The boy thought it was a pain from a fall, and kept crying. The King of Han asked him where his family was, but he didn't answer, and asked him where the pain was, but he didn't answer.

The king of Han was helpless, rather at a loss, coaxed for a while, then took off the jade pendant around his waist, waved it in front of the boy, and said softly: "This is playing with you, don't cry anymore."

The boy looked at the jade pendant dangling in front of his eyes, gradually stopped crying, watched without blinking, but did not reach out to grab it.The King of Han smiled and heaved a sigh of relief.

After a while, the boy suddenly looked away, looked ahead, stretched out his arms, and called repeatedly: "Sister, sister."

The King of Han followed his gaze, and saw a woman walking quickly in the peach blossom forest.Hearing the boy's call, it can be seen that this is his family.The King of Han didn't look carefully, put away the jade pendant, and stood up.

The woman came in front of her and bent over to pick up the boy. The boy nestled into her arms, turned around, and stared at King Han with big eyes.The King of Han also looked at him, his watery eyes were dark, and he looked at the boy two by two.

The woman smiled softly, her voice was pleasant, like a warm spring breeze, blowing past her ears.She lowered her body and bowed, saying softly, "Thank you, Young Master, for taking care of my younger brother."