Refinement

(One)

The trees are shady and golden flowers are everywhere, and the flowers sway with the wind like golden waves.Beside the mountain road paved with stones, there is a huge tree, like a big umbrella, forming a large area of ​​shade. In the shade, there is a young man with unkempt hair, sleeping lightly with his head up.The young man is fair-skinned, slender and thin, lying among the flowers, as if dancing with the waves of flowers.

The beautiful scenery is just a painting, hanging on a wall of the princess mansion, without signature, but Fushan is staring at the painting, fascinated.

Zhanyan yelled several times: "Princess, what's wrong with you?"

Fushan came back to his senses and smiled: "It's okay, I'm thinking about something."

"People in Feng'an Hou's Mansion said that Lord Hou will not come today, and they also said——and said——If the princess wants to see Lord Hou, let you go there by yourself!"

Fu Shan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I can't do anything with him." Then she looked up at the painting again, not knowing what she was thinking.Although the boy in the painting is feminine and beautiful, he lacks the masculinity of a man.

Zhanyan: "Princess, are you not angry?"

Fushan pursed his lips, and there was a hint of playfulness in his obedience: "What's the use of being angry, I understand his temperament, once he is unhappy, the emperor won't let him go."

"Then do we need to prepare to go to the Houfu now?"

Fushan nodded: "It's not in a hurry, I have to bring a gift to make him happy. If I see him get angry, I will be angry with him. You send someone to Qing'an Hou and bring Mr. Li here. He's going to the Houfu."

"Don't you want Mr. Li to treat that person, why did you send him there by yourself?"

Fu Shan looked at the painting and said softly, "If everything can be done as I wish, I won't have to bother so much."

"Why does the princess always look at this painting? This servant feels that every time you look at it, you will always have endless worries."

Fushan still smiled very gently: "My troubles are not brought to me by the painting, but by the painter. Just looking at this painting, you can know how hard the painter is. Unfortunately, the painter It was too cautious, and it lost the natural and unrestrained charm that this painting should have." His wife is also like this, only looking at the present, unable to distinguish between the primary and the secondary.

"This painting is not good, why does the princess always stare at it?"

Fushan: "Any country knows that wars waste people and money, why do wars never stop?"

Zhanyan replied eloquently: "Because there are still profits to be made."

"Yes, I think I also have a plan." Even though there are many flaws in the painting, it is still the painting drawn by that person, recording his thoughts.

"The servant does not understand."

Fushan smiled and said, "It's because I didn't explain it clearly. Love is something that can't be explained."

(two)

The palace, the imperial garden.Bees and butterflies danced wildly, the breeze caressed gently, and the young and beautiful concubine caught the butterflies, her laughter was clear and crisp, like wind chimes.

Luo Xian stood in an inconspicuous place, and waited for a long time before he got the emperor's attention. "You came."

"Yes."

"But there is news?"

Luo Xian: "Yes, I have found the specific location of the weapon."

The emperor said solemnly: "Ah! Then send someone to look for it quickly! Take it back to the widow, and the widow will give you a good land and beauty, and make you the Duke of the country. In this way, no one will dare to say that you are just a fool who inherited your father's title. Yes, you deserve to marry the princess."

Luo Xian: "Outside the weapons, there are layers of traps. Even if the subordinates lead the troops, they may not be able to come back alive."

"Oh—what can I do?"

Luo Xian: "When Su Zhi set up the mechanism, there must be a layout plan of the mechanism. If the young master of the Su family can go together, there must be a greater chance of winning."

The emperor: "Even if this Su Yulian is easy to find, it may be difficult to control. Have you heard about Shi Xiaoyu? Why don't you try to find her."

Luo Xian: "I have seen her once, but she is also looking for Su Yulian. I think it is useless to look for her."

Emperor: "But this Su Yulian is very cunning, are you sure you can catch him?"

Luo Xian: "The subject has already found him, but he is seriously ill and comatose now, so there is nothing he can do."

"The Qing family has something to say."

Luo Xian: "There is only one genius doctor in the world, who can save Su Yulian. I want him to go treasure hunting with us. But this person has offended the emperor before, so he dare not come forward to see a doctor, for fear of causing death."

The emperor immediately thought of who he was referring to, hesitated for a moment, and said: "He relieved my worries, so there is no reason for me to blame him. Let him go and treat the illness, and I will wait for the good news of your victory."

Luo Xian: "The emperor does not blame the past and is magnanimous. I thank the emperor on his behalf."