purple yellow

In the imperial garden in winter, without the warmth of the spring breeze, the blooming of flowers and the melodious singing of warblers, the dewy flowers in summer, the dripping red and flowing green, the setting sun and sunset in autumn, and the garden full of gold, there is only the only remaining plum blossom in adversity. Either red, or white, or pink, under the reflection of the thick auspicious snow, it is a little comforting and lonely.

The bright yellow dragon robe, with the corners of the garment fluttering in the cold wind, is more eye-catching than the swaying flower heart and tender stamens.Bright yellow is a color that only belongs to one person, and the dragon robe only belongs to one person.No one in this palace would admit his mistakes, and no one would still have the guts to disturb Zhao Zhen when he saw his pensive expression.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

A pair of light white hands suddenly covered Longmu, and said in a rough voice, "Guess who I am?"

Zhao Zhen was a little annoyed when someone interrupted his thoughts, but when he heard the voice, he laughed: "Okay! Apart from my ineffective imperial sister, Princess Deyi, do I need to be a second person?"

The person behind Ying snorted, stomped her feet, and let go of her hands in displeasure, muttering complainingly: "It's really boring. Why didn't Brother Huang guess that it was Sister Yuzhen?"

Zhao Zhen turned around and looked at the dimples on the imperial sister's face with a smile, which were sunken even when she was angry, and she felt infinitely cute.Princess Deyi's real name is Zhao Ying, born of Empress Dowager Liu E.The first emperor Zhenzong left a lot of royal sisters for him, most of them Yunying married early, or they didn't talk speculatively, only Princess Deyi was innocent and straightforward, and he was the most congenial with him.

Zhao Zhen smiled and said: "How can Concubine Yu be compared with you? She is a virtuous and virtuous person, so she is not as boring as you little troublemaker. She is a well-behaved concubine."

Zhao Ying pouted and said, "It's obvious that Xi Shi is in the eyes of the emperor's lover. Hmph, can I not compare to your concubine Yu?"

Zhao Zhen looked at Zhao Ying with a pretentious gesture, and wanted to tease her a few words, but suddenly couldn't help but wonder in his heart.I didn't pay attention to Zhao Ying's dress before, I always thought she was small, but today I looked carefully, I found that her phoenix eyes were like almonds, her face was like a begonia, under the straight bridge of her nose, there was a small red mouth, slightly pursed, cute and individual.I don't know if it's because of the rouge, or if the original fair skin is whiter by the snow, not only let Zhao Zhen sincerely admire: "The eighteenth change of the female university. I see that in a few years, you will surpass Yuzhen and make you more beautiful." Those princes and grandsons are vying to step on my threshold for you."

Zhao Ying smiled sweetly: "Whether it's your sincere words or your flattery, Brother Emperor, Yinger can listen to you very well." She suddenly seemed to think of something, her head tilted, and she squinted suspiciously, which made Zhao Zhen feel weird Comfortable.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

"Brother Huang, do you have anything on your mind that you really want to think about now?" Zhao Ying asked, "When you made an excuse to go to see Sister Yuzhen's retirement banquet, the queen mother was a little unhappy. But you came here to think about something. Didn't you harm Concubine Yu? You also know that the Empress Mother doesn't like her at all."

Zhao Zhen frowned, and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing..." His eyebrows were raised again immediately, and he asked with a smile, "What about you? What excuse did you find to sneak out? Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore?"

Zhao Ying burst into laughter: "I knew that Brother Huang couldn't bear to listen to the Taoist Lu Ling on the left street babbling, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. It's over." After speaking, he took out a scroll from his bosom, and made a gesture in his hand flamboyantly.

Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up, and he reached out to grab it, but Zhao Ying avoided it.Zhao Ying turned her back and said triumphantly: "This is a birthday gift that the princes and ministers have given to the Queen Mother to celebrate her birthday in the past few days. I think it would be useless to attract spiders in the Queen Mother's bedroom, so I just asked for it. .But I picked out the best products out of thousands of miles.”

"Yes, yes, I have always trusted the eyesight of the imperial sister. Come on, show me quickly."

Seeing that Zhao Zhen was in a hurry, Zhao Ying stopped teasing him and handed over the painting respectfully.Zhao Zhen opened it, and immediately exclaimed: "Su Li Farewell" by Zhou Wenju of the Southern Tang Dynasty?!"

"Brother Huang is really powerful, and he can tell the source at a glance."

"How can my eyes not focus on the bright spots? I have been thinking about this painting for a long time. Zhou Wenju is the best at depicting shapes. You can see that whether it is a person, a horse, or a mountain, it is unique. The lines are strong and delicate, and the colors are elegant. Zhao Zhen turned his head and praised, "Yinger, you have a good eye." Suddenly seeing Zhao Ying holding another volume in her arms, she asked curiously, "What else? What is it? Show me."

Zhao Ying quickly covered the roll on her chest, and said, "This one is not good, this one is what I want for myself."

Zhao Ying's move made Zhao Zhen even more curious, "Okay, just show me. Can't you not want yours?"

Hearing what Brother Huang said, Zhao Yingcai angrily took it out and put it in his hand.Slowly unrolling the scroll, there are twenty-one people drawn on it, each with a sword in his hand, each doing a different sword dancing posture.The brushwork is delicate, the strokes are smooth and spirited, and the 21 people are actually lifelike at first glance.Zhao Zhen was overjoyed and searched for the signature, but found nothing, so he turned around and asked Zhao Ying, "Tell me quickly, which master's masterpiece is this?"

Zhao Ying spread her hands together and said, "I don't know either. I found this one by accident, and I think it's pretty good, so I'm going to come." Approaching Zhao Zhen, she pointed to a small figure in the painting, and said, "Brother Huang, who do you think this person looks like?" The words were actually shy and shy.

Of course Zhao Zhen knew what the imperial sister was referring to, because he had also noticed this earlier.One of the people who slashed swords in the air did have a three-point resemblance to that Yu Mao Zhan Zhao.Then, as expected, Zhao Ying spied intentionally or unintentionally: "I heard from Sister Yuzhen that Zhan Huwei returned to Kaifeng yesterday. Brother Huang, you have seen him, haven't you?"

Zhao Zhen frowned, and answered vaguely.

"Then protect him, okay? He has been away for so long, Brother Huang, you must not blame him."

"Guard Zhan is busy with business, how can I blame him?"

"Then...then won't he enter the palace today? I heard from Xiao Xue that there are so many people entering and leaving the palace recently, isn't there a shortage of manpower? Then why..."

"He won't come." Zhao Zhen took a deep look into the distance, "I approved his lie."

Zhao Ying exclaimed, grabbed Zhao Zhen's sleeve and asked urgently: "Is he injured again? Does it matter to him, is there anything wrong?"

"Yinger!" Zhao Zhen said loudly, blocking Zhao Ying's gaffe.He calmed down and comforted in a soft voice, "It's okay. It's fine to guard him. I see him working hard for many years, and he has to enter the palace to escort him at this time of year, so I want to give him a vacation and have a good year. Don't guess too much .”

"Is that so?" The bright face suddenly became silent. Although she felt relieved, it seemed that the sun and the moon had lost their brilliance.

Zhao Zhen sighed, patted Zhao Ying's head distressedly, and let her lean into his arms: "Silly girl, why are you doing this? You know it's impossible for the two of you. Why bother?"

Zhao Ying wanted to leave the embrace of the emperor's brother, but she was hugged tightly and couldn't break free for a while. "As long as the emperor is willing, nothing is impossible."

Zhao Zhen let go of his arms and sighed: "Even if I agree, it's useless. The queen mother will not agree. You are the only daughter of the mother mother. How could she let you be so wronged that you marry a young man who comes from all corners of the world and has only a fourth-rank official position?" Little guard with a knife?" Seeing what Zhao Ying wanted to refute, Zhao Zhen immediately said, "Don't blame the queen mother. Even if it is me, I would not agree. Zhan Huwei is a good man, with good conduct, both talent and appearance. Give it to him, I absolutely don’t have to worry about him betraying you. But... Zhan Huwei is a person who cares about the world and the common people. He goes through life and death for others’ welfare all day long. If you think about it carefully, this kind of him can really give you what you want. Are you happy?"

Another heavy sigh made Zhao Ying's heart vibrate violently, "I really don't want to see you as a widow."

Zhao Ying understood what Brother Huang said, and also knew the good intentions of the Queen Mother and him, she was moved and grateful.But as the saying goes, "what you can't get is always the best", whenever you see the person who is close at hand smiling at you, even if there are thousands of reasons to refuse, they disappear without a trace.She has her obsession, just like when Zhao Zhen ignored the empress dowager's objection and kept the humble concubine Yu by his side, she also has her way of persistence.

Wei Wei bowed her body, Zhao Ying didn't intend to argue any further, so she left and went to have a banquet with Concubine Yu.

The huge piece of Mei Lin then returned to the coolness of bright yellow standing proudly.

At the place where Yiren disappeared, Longmu's eyes were fixed, his brows were bleak, showing a sense of sadness: "Silly girl, even if you are willing, is Zhanwei willing? How do you know if Zhanwei has you in his heart?"

Turning around, the wonderful picture was displayed again, and the gaze involuntarily met the person in the painting.A piece of plum petal suddenly fell, raised his hand, and brushed it away.The smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a face full of embarrassment.

Is Ying Er's affection for Zhan Zhao love? !

Sometimes hesitant, sometimes at a loss, but the occasional little sweetness seems to be able to obtain eternal happiness.I can't let go no matter what, knowing that there is no ending and knowing that it is wrong, I still plunge into it.Is that feeling love?

What about him?

Suddenly he touched his heart with his hand.Yuzhen's frowns and smiles appeared in her mind, but the beating of her heart was still so orderly, without the slightest disorder, nor did Yinger describe the shaking like thunder and drums when she saw Zhan Zhao for the first time.

Could it be... that his liking for Yuzhen is not considered love?

Yuzhen is a very caring woman with great talents, and she will feel happy and unburdened when she is with her.

It's just that it's not love, is it?He has warmth but no enthusiasm for Yuzhen, and he has mood but no passion for Yuzhen.

Looking back now, the insistence on taking Yuzhen as a concubine at the beginning seems to be just an impulse to disobey the mother's affairs.

So, who is he in love with?

Or, until now, the person who deserves all his love and care has not yet appeared?

How long will he have to wait until he can taste the bitterness in sweetness and the sweetness in astringency?Can we get a glimpse of what love is?

And what would the person worthy of his love look like?

His eyes lingered on the scroll for a long time, but he was not looking at it, but his mind was wandering around the world.Until someone behind him softly called him.

"Don't be noisy. Didn't you see that I was looking at the painting? Just stay."

The reprimand was cut off by the sudden realization of the familiarity of the voice.Zhao Zhen turned around quickly, his excitement was beyond words.

"It's you...how is it you?"

The man in red in front of him is always smiling, which makes people feel tireless.Standing on the leeward side, the hem of the official uniform and the two red hat straps are shining, dancing up and down.The man in red knelt down on one knee, "The fourth-rank guard with a knife, Zhan Zhaojian, my emperor, long live, long live, long live."

It was Zhan Zhao's short stature that made Zhao Zhen feel the chill coming from the wind.

No wonder he didn't feel the slightest chill just now.What a thoughtful person.Zhao Zhen thought to himself.

"Get up quickly." Stepping up to Zhan Zhao, the joy and surprise in his heart were indispensable, "Why did you enter the palace? Didn't I grant you a vacation and let you rest for a few more days? Could it be that the servants below did not?" Understood, I've ranked you again? I'm going to talk to them now."

Zhan Zhao bowed to stop Zhao Zhen, and said, "It's none of their business. It's the minister's own request."

"What?" Zhao Zhen was puzzled.

"Your Majesty is sympathetic to my ministers, and I am grateful. But it is only for the sake of making things happen for a while. If you provoke Your Majesty to [-] people, I will not be able to atone for my sins."

"You're talking to me again, aren't you? I just said..."

"Your Majesty..." Zhan Zhao's eyes were bright, it was trust, emotion, and determination, "I understand. I am not confused, and I understand what your Majesty is thinking. Your Majesty fully appreciates your thoughts. Since Your Majesty You can be willing to take risks for your majesty, and you will be able to go through fire and water for your Majesty, and you will die. That's why I came here, so that I don't want to give myself a chance to regret it."

Zhao Zhen only felt a lump in his throat and couldn't say anything.Only by patting Zhan Zhao's shoulder hard, can thousands of words permeate into the opponent's heart with every slap between palms and arms.

"Guard Zhan will call me, there must be something wrong?"

Zhao Zhen knew very well that Zhan Zhao would never disturb him when he was reading calligraphy and painting unless there was something urgent.

"Returning to Your Majesty, it is actually the Queen Mother who is in a hurry to find His Majesty. Eunuch Xue said that he seemed to see that His Majesty was not with Concubine Yu, and was worried about His Majesty's safety. And Weichen happened to bump into Eunuch Xue, so he asked Eunuch Xue to come The Empress Dowager will wait for a while, and Zhan Zhao will come here to find His Majesty."

"How do you know I'm here? I purposely reprimanded that follower Xue Liang."

"This...." Zhan Zhao paused, glanced upwards, and said, "I have better eyesight, so I found it by jumping on the roof and looking down."

Zhao Zhen rubbed his chin and looked at himself: "Is it so obvious that I can recognize it? Isn't it really a target?" Sighing, he said, "It seems that being different is sometimes quite harmful. The emperor It really wasn't made by humans."

Seeing Zhan Zhao laughing, Zhao Zhen said, "Let's go. Go to the Queen Mother."

"Sir, obey the order."

The so-called imperial banquet really surprised Zhan Zhao.This time it was actually set up in the imperial garden. It seems that it is to enjoy the deliciousness of the freshly roasted game, so the column of bonfires piled up by Yanxin is very conspicuous.And Empress Dowager Liu E, who is usually extremely afraid of the cold, drank three or five glasses of wine, and the chill was dispelled, and her dignified face was now full of heat.

Seeing the emperor's arrival, she got up earlier than any concubine, showing her concern.Zhao Zhen first saluted the queen mother according to the etiquette, and then accepted the courtesy of the concubines.

"Your Majesty, where have you been? It's easy to find Ai's family." The Queen Mother looked solemn, and her words contained responsibility, "Didn't you say to see if Concubine Yu is recovering? Why is Concubine Yu here? His shadow is gone?"

"This..." Zhao Zhen glanced at Zhan Zhao in embarrassment.

Zhan Zhao understood, and hurriedly knelt down to pay respects: "Chen Zhanzhao kowtowed to the Empress Dowager. Reporting back to the Empress Dowager, Your Majesty was going to visit Empress Yufei, but after seeing the winter plums in Nanyuan were in good condition, he stayed for a while."

The Empress Dowager sat down lazily, and smiled calmly, but she didn't smile, "It turns out that you are the Zhanwei, you can be considered to be back. The Ai family thought that you were not full of the imperial salary and wanted to resign and return to your hometown. "

Zhan Zhao's face froze, and he couldn't say anything.

Zhao Ying wanted to speak out, but was glared at by the Queen Mother, she was so frightened that she immediately fell silent.The scene was very embarrassing for a while.

In the end, it was Zhao Zhen who coughed and apologized, and broke the deadlock: "It's the fault of the son emperor. Don't be angry with the empress, and don't blame the guards."

"Did the Ai family vent their anger on him? The Ai family didn't say anything. Even if the Ai family said something, Zhan Huwei himself doesn't have to take it to heart."

Zhan Zhao said: "Zhan Zhao dare not."

The queen mother straightened her face and stopped speaking sharply: "Zhan Huwei, Aijia respects you as a talent, so I just say a few more words. The imperial court has the imperial court's etiquette and laws. Since you have entered the imperial court, you must understand the imperial court rules. When talking to His Majesty, you shouldn’t have intervened to help His Majesty. You think that’s helping His Majesty? You’re wrong. It’s not good for Your Majesty to pretend to be wrong. Your Majesty is a role model for all people, so you should always remember your identity and follow your words and deeds. Standing upright, sitting upright, what is there to be afraid of people knowing? If something goes wrong because of your words, how much can Zhanwei afford you?"

Zhan Zhao and Zhao Zhen couldn't help sighing secretly that the Queen Mother was brilliant.The empress dowager was reprimanding Zhan Zhao in the open, but she was teaching the son in secret. In this way, Tao Dai Li Zong not only showed the majesty of the empress dowager, but also did not tarnish the emperor's face.

"Also, the Ai family knows that you have worked hard for the court, so I didn't want to say anything about you. But the Ai family wants you to know that if you do everything with your heart, you are a good courtier. The most important thing to be a good courtier is to know how to share the burden for your superiors. To solve the problem, to help my subordinates out of trouble. You have not heard from me for half a year, Aijia believes that there is always a reason for you, but every time I see His Majesty worrying about you, Master Bao is frowning for you, Aijia always feels sour It's sour. They even issued some official documents offering rewards for finding people, so if you think about it yourself, isn't it absurd?"

Zhan Zhao put his head down even lower.The empress dowager's words were pertinent, which really made Zhan Zhao feel ashamed: "I would like to follow the empress dowager's instruction, and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

"Okay, okay, get up when you know. Aijia is not teaching you. Besides, if Aijia says a few more words about you, I'm afraid someone will really worry about me." After speaking, he glanced at Zhao Ying, Smile teasingly.

Zhao Ying was so anxious that she wanted to get angry, she accidentally met Zhan Zhao's eyes, she immediately blushed and lowered her head with shame.

The queen mother waved to Zhao Zhen and said: "The Ai family asked the royal chef to prepare the roast venison that His Majesty was full of praise last time, and wait for His Majesty to come down. Your Majesty is still not back?"

"Well, just now I actually..."

"As long as His Majesty understands what he should do, Aijia doesn't intend to interfere with His Majesty's life. Didn't Aijia also intervene in Concubine Yu's affairs!" The Queen Mother's gaze shifted from Concubine Yu's embarrassing face to the scroll in Zhao Zhen's hand , Leaning on the princess Zhao Ying again, she said patiently, "Calligraphy and painting are good for one's feelings and temperament, but if you forget to eat and sleep for these things, it's a big mistake. Oh, but your majesty is already a wise man in charge of the government." Now that you are a monarch, you will not make such a stupid mistake, do you think so?"

All around echoed: "What the queen mother said is very true."

Zhao Zhen couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, but the empress dowager's sharp words made him unable to deal with it, so he gave Zhan Zhao a wink, walked up the steps obediently, and decided to keep his mouth shut.

As soon as she got back to her seat, the queen mother grabbed Zhao Zhen's hand at the bottom of the case, and rubbed his cold hand carefully with her warm palm.

"I have become His Majesty's people, but I don't know how to take care of myself, and I don't add a cloak in such a cold day. What if the dragon's body is ill? If you do this again next time, Aijia will punish those around you." People, let His Majesty also understand what it feels like to be distressed."

The Empress Dowager's appearance was completely normal, but her voice was extremely soft, and there was no trace of it hidden in the singing and dancing.Zhao Zhen's heart was moved, and he held on to the Queen Mother's hand tightly, unwilling to let go for a long time.

A few meters away, Zhan Zhao, who still listened to every word, also felt warm in his heart.A clear figure suddenly appeared in my mind—it was the figure of my mother who greeted him home at the intersection every time when he was alive.

Mother's hands, mother's eyes, mother's arms, mother's warmth.I didn't understand the deep meaning of what I once owned, and I looked back after losing it, leaving only memories.

Mother, Yuehua, he couldn't cherish them properly.

The Queen Mother was right, he could no longer worry those who cared about him.He wants to cherish the present.

The graceful dancing posture also lost its elegant demeanor under the heavy winter palace clothes, which made people feel more sleepy.The Empress Dowager left early because she wanted to listen to Taoist Ling, leaving behind a group of young concubines, most of whom looked tired and disheartened.

Zhao Zhen waved his hand to send the dancer away, his face full of disinterest.Princess Zhao Ying saw that everyone was so bored, her eyes wandered around them, and finally settled on Zhan Zhao.She giggled suddenly, and whispered a few words into Zhao Zhen's ear. The young emperor immediately smiled, and shouted: "Guard Zhan."

"The minister is here."

"You have been away from Beijing for more than half a year, and I don't know if your kung fu has been put on hold. Anyway, it is lonely and boring now, why don't you come and play a set of swordsmanship to cheer everyone up, okay?"

As soon as the proposal came out, it really lifted the spirits of many people.Especially Princess Deyi, with her eyes wide open and her smile more charming than Huajiao.

Zhan Zhao's expression froze, and he said reluctantly, "If this is His Majesty's imperial edict, I have no choice but to obey it."

Zhan Zhao glanced at the Yanxin bonfire, and then his eyes drifted to the seat of Concubine Yu.He stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and said: "Please give me your reward."

Concubine Yu didn't know why, seeing Zhan Zhao pointing his eyes at the dragon-turning pot in front of her case, she understood, and said with a smile, "This Palace bestows a pot of royal wine to Zhan's guards." After saying that, she got up and picked up the dragon-turning pot and handed it to her.

Zhan Zhao bowed his hands to the collar, "Thank you, Ma'am."

After taking it, he suddenly threw the Zhuanlonghu into the air, and at the same time, an internal force was stimulated from the palm of his hand, smashing the jade kettle in the air to pieces.Except for His Majesty and a group of guards, all the concubines and princesses turned pale. They were all afraid that the fragments of the jade pot would fly towards them. They never thought that Zhan Zhao's leaping figure would be faster than the flying fragments.

With a dance of the left sleeve, Zhan Zhao held all the fragments in the sleeve, and the wine in the jug was like the living dragon water, entangled with Zhan Zhao's right palm which was swaying non-stop.Seeing that everyone was dumbfounded, Zhan Zhao smiled, and then exerted strength with his right palm, the water in his palm roared away, heading straight for the blazing bonfire.

Everyone could see clearly that there was only a sliver of wine when they first got out of Zhan Zhao's grasp, but when they jumped into the air, the water had already expanded, turned into mist, and completely covered the blazing fire in the camp.At this time, Zhan Zhao's left sleeve moved again, and the fragments were thrown out at the same time, and they were hit with the firewood supported by the base bracket at the same time.The firewood scattered at the sound and fell towards the heart of the camp one after another.Immediately, the wine mist "buried" everything.

When everything is gone, there is no fire in the bonfire, and the sparks still want to run wild, but it is difficult to do so with the slight moisture left on the firewood.

Zhao Ying was dumbfounded and exclaimed: "It's so powerful. Such a powerful palm."

Zhao Zhen smiled, shook his head and said, "Wrong. It's such a powerful mind."

Seeing that the imperial sister looked at him in puzzlement, he explained: "Actually, the guard Zhan could not extinguish the bonfire with that pot of wine alone. But the guard Zhan cleverly used the shape of the firewood bracket to break up the base. , so that all the firewood will fall inward, and most of the fire will be naturally thrown away. This is the same as the principle of beating with things when fighting a fire."

After an explanation, everyone suddenly realized.Zhao Zhen looked at Zhan Zhao, and found that Zhan Zhao was also looking at him. The unobtrusive admiration in his eyes made the blood in his veins swell and boil, and a kind of congeniality of mutual understanding and mutual understanding collided in his body.

After a glance, Zhan Zhao didn't say anything, but threw off the scabbard and flew up to fight.

People are living people.Zhan Zhao's sword also seemed to be alive.His sword can be life-threatening and impermanent, or it can be freehand.

The sword is a sharp weapon for killing, but the sword gives Zhan Zhao the meaning of existence.

Fast sword, express gratitude and enmity; slow sword, appreciating all kinds of attitudes; sharp sword, break gold and jade; heart sword, what you want in your life.

Wu Wu Wu.

dance dance dance.

Wu is a dance of strength, every vertical leap, every move, every twirl, is breathtaking.This kind of dance, the dance is life, as if every inch of nerve is pulled.Therefore, what it draws is also life, where life comes to, and where life lives, all in the sword in the dance, and the sword in the sword.

Zhao Ying felt that she could no longer breathe, she held her heart tightly, her cheeks were already bright red.She looked at her emperor brother, Zhao Zhen not only watched attentively, even his hands were not idle.Watching, pondering, gestures.But what he pondered was not the martial arts that Zhan Zhao was performing at this time, but the painting, and his hand was in the posture of pinching a brush at this time.

The eunuch Xue Liang on the side had seen Zhao Zhen like this for a long time, so he walked up a few steps and asked, "Does Your Majesty want to draw?"

Zhao Zhen kept staring at Zhan Zhao without squinting: "Yes, it's a pity that there is no pen and paper now."

"Yes. The servant has already prepared it for the Lord Long Live." Xue Liang waved his hands and told people to remove the delicacies on the table, and then sent the eight-foot white Xuan to spread it, and used the jade unicorn as a paperweight, and then took Ziyun Zhonghao from the pen holder. He licked it in the She inkstone, and after he was full, he handed it to Zhao Zhen with both hands.

Zhao Ying became interested and shouted: "I'm here to grind ink for Brother Huang."

Zhao Zhen had a pen in his hand, still staring at Zhan Zhao meditating, not in a hurry to write.After the first stroke was actually made, he no longer had a half-eyed look at Zhan Zhao.Because, no longer needed.

Like in the brain, draw in the heart.

Zhao Zhen wrote very quickly.That is the courage and insight that only those with a well-thought-out plan have.Fast but good, zero but not chaotic, it can be described as brilliant.In an instant, Zhan Zhao's form appeared vividly on the paper.The strange thing is that Zhao Zhen didn't draw any movements that were not done by Zhan Zhaoshi, but he held the sword with his right hand, and drew a circle with his left hand to hold his chest in a closing gesture.In the painting, Zhan Zhao's face is slightly sideways, with a smile on his lips, and there seems to be a slight smile in his two eyes looking into the distance.

Zhao Ying watched with joy in her heart.But there was a faint sourness.She has never learned from it, but it is so vivid, it can be seen that in the eyes of her imperial brother, Zhan Zhao has already become an indispensable person.And for Zhan Zhaolai, Brother Huang is also an indispensable person.The dependence between them was what made her sour.

Zhan Zhao had already finished his performance in the middle of the process, and seeing that Wan Sui was painting, it was inconvenient to disturb him, so he quietly retreated, of course he would not know that the person painting at this moment was him.After finishing the last stroke, Zhao Zhen asked Xue Liang to wipe his forehead and let out a breath.Only then did Zhao Ying dare to coquettishly follow Zhao Zhen, "Brother Huang, give this painting to me, okay? I'll exchange mine for you, okay?"

Zhao Zhen was startled, and instinctively wanted to refuse.This is a rare good painting for him, and he is really reluctant to give it away easily.But Zhao Ying was very entangled by the side, and finally smiled wryly and agreed.Zhao Ying was only short of happy flying to the sky.

Picking up the pen, Zhao Zhen thought for a while, and then signed on the lower right foot "Deyi was painted on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month in the year of Tiansheng Guihai".