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Chapter 225 The Legend of Zhen Huan

The sound of silk and bamboo is faint and moving. A group of dancers in the palace are graceful and graceful. Although it is hot outside, the Jiuzhou Qingyan is cool and comfortable.

Xu Nian was next to Zhen Huan, and this was the first time the two met since Xu Nian punished Huanbi. They both smiled politely, greeted each other slightly, and then sat down.Xu Nian glanced, Zhen Huan only brought Liuzhu today.

Today is Princess Wen Yi's first birthday banquet. Even though it was held in the Old Summer Palace, it was still very grand. It can be seen that the emperor attaches great importance to the heirs of the harem. During the banquet, the most proud person was Princess Wen Yi's biological mother, Cao Qinmo. The queen lowered her head and gave her an extra seat to show her favor.

Then there is Shenmeizhuang who is pregnant, even the queen mother specially asked someone to give him a gift from the palace, a very delicate golden hairpin, with the two immortals carved on the head of the hairpin, which means having more children and more blessings.It shows that the Empress Dowager takes a fancy to Shen Meizhuang.Naturally, she is also the one with infinite scenery at the banquet.

During the banquet, all the concubines talked and laughed at Yan Yan, with a harmonious appearance of hello, me, and everyone, but they still didn't know how to overturn it in their hearts.

Xu Nian only cares about enjoying the singing and dancing, and enjoying the delicious food. She treats everyone's chatter with each other as a feast.Zhen Huan beside her suddenly got up and left the table, Liu Zhu helped her to leave through the small door.

But she didn't know that when Zhen Huan went here, she encountered a catastrophe in her life. I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune.

By the lotus pond outside the Jiuzhou Qingyan, Zhen Huan took off her shoes and socks and played in the water. The seventeenth prince Qinghe Wang Xuanqing looked at her. The king of Qinghe recognized Zhen Huan at a glance. Small like a praying woman.

The emperor embraced the beauty back home, but he accidentally took off the small portrait and kept it with him all the time.

Zhen Huan looked at the clear stream, like jade like jade, and felt cool, so she got up and wanted to step on the water, but unexpectedly, the moss under her feet was slippery, and when she leaned her body, she was about to fall into the water.Liu Zhu didn't have time to reach out to hold her, and shouted in panic: "Miss!"

A big hand stretched out from the side, and with a sudden spin, Zhen Huan was pulled onto the shore by someone's arm, before she recovered herself, she only heard him grinning and saying, "Why are you so light?"

Although he was already on the shore, King Qinghe kept holding Zhen Huan's arm. When she was anxious, she pushed him away, causing King Qinghe to stagger, but when he stood still, he raised his head and took a sip freely. Wine, smiling happily.

"Who are you? How dare you be unreasonable to my nobleman from Guan!" Liu Zhu stood in front of Zhen Huan and asked King Qinghe anxiously.

Only now did Zhen Huan see King Qinghe in front of her eyes. He was handsome, dressed in a white crepe robe with flowing water and clouds, with a jade flute slanted across his waist, and his expression was languid and relaxed.

King Qinghe looked Zhen Huan up and down, and finally his eyes stayed on her feet, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Empress Li once praised the beautiful woman's fair complexion as 'Ethereal Jade Rouqing', and what she said was true. It's just that I don't think it would be better to use the phrase 'slim jade slender'. I can see the beauty of the white and slender jade feet."

Zhen Huan quickly covered her feet without shoes and socks with her skirt, and her fair feet stepped on the green grass, making her look even more lovely.She glared at King Qinghe in embarrassment, and ordered Liu Zhu to help her put on her shoes and socks.

Since ancient times, a woman's bare feet are the most precious, and only her husband can see them.Now that he was seen by a foreigner, he was already embarrassed and ashamed.Hearing his frivolous words again, she couldn't help being even more annoyed, she bowed her body and said solemnly: "My lord, please respect yourself."

"Miss?" Liu Zhu looked at Zhen Huan, then at King Qinghe.

"Liu Zhu, I have met King Qinghe." Hearing this, Liu Zhu bowed obediently.

Zhen Huan was in a restless mood at this moment, and hurriedly left after meeting with King Qinghe, with King Qinghe's unrestrained laughter coming from behind her.

On the way back to the banquet, Zhen Huan did not forget to tell Liu Zhu, "Don't tell anyone what happened today, otherwise you and I will die."

Zhen Huan hurriedly took her seat, Xu Nian saw that the bottom of her skirt was slightly wet, and her expression was a little flustered, so she just pretended not to know.

Cao Qinmo tricked Zhen Huan to dance the "Jinghong Dance" by Empress Chunyuan. The original intention was to make her look ugly, but unexpectedly, the god of King Qinghe made a flute sound, which made the dance a success.

Xu Nian looked at Xuan Ling, who was at the head, and he happened to be looking over. The two looked at each other, and smiled, everything was kept silent.

Looking at Zhen Huan's "Jinghong Dance", what appeared in his heart was the flying figure of Dunhuang under the moonlight, and his mood moved slightly, he picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down in one gulp.

After Zhen Huan danced, Concubine Hua suddenly became emotional. Since she was stripped of her right to assist the Sixth Palace, she has been neglected by the emperor.A "Loudong Fu", a tearful line "Your love is lingering, deep narration. Swear that mountains and seas will always be there, like the sun and the moon without rest." Successfully aroused the emperor's pity, coupled with the banquet. The help of several princes.

Concubine Hua moved from her previous remote residence to Shende Hall, which was closer to the emperor's residence, which meant that the incident with Concubine Li was completely over.

The Imperial Garden of the Old Summer Palace is full of centuries-old vines, sparse flowers and trees, jagged rockery, and lush greenery. When you look around, you can see greenery everywhere, which makes people feel refreshed.Xu Nian couldn't help but think of what happened during the dinner just now. This was supposed to be a play that Concubine Hua and Cao Qinmo played together in order to regain her favor.

Cao Qinmo was supported by Concubine Hua. Now that Concubine Hua has lost power and she gave birth to Princess Wen Yi, she wants to get rid of Concubine Hua's control, but all of this is not so easy.

Concubine Hua knew that the emperor loved children, so she took Princess Wen Yi to her side to raise her. Whenever the child cried, she sent someone to invite the emperor. This trick was tried repeatedly.But the child belonged to Cao Qinmo, seeing his daughter who had just turned one year old crying hoarsely, it was really crying on his body, hurting on his mother's heart, Cao Qinmo really resented Concubine Hua to death in his heart.

When the days were free, Xu Nian also picked up the piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings that had long been left behind.

"Bao Juan, Bao Que, and you guys stand up." Xu Nian spread out the rice paper, pressed the sides with two sapphire paperweights, put cinnabar, azurite, gamboge and other pigments in a shallow white porcelain cup, and everything Ready.

"My lord, you are the master, how can the slaves deserve you to paint for the slaves, why don't you still paint the beautiful scenery in this garden?" Bao Yuan and the others were trembling.

"Yes, master!"

"Yes!"

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In the end, Xu Nian had no choice but to give up, but she still thought of a trick. She ordered someone to bring a half-length mirror, looked at the mirror, and drew herself in detail.The person in the mirror is dressed in an exquisite ivory dress, with soft wings combed, two fringed bead flowers on the tail of the wings, and a gilt dotted emerald butterfly headdress in the hair. The corners of the lips are slightly curved, and the eyebrows and eyes are smiling.

"What are you painting?" Xuan Ling came in and saw Xu Nian was seriously painting, walked up to him and stood still, looked at the painting and said with a smile: "It turns out that my Xin'er is so narcissistic that she actually painted herself." .”

"Your Majesty is auspicious!" Xu Nian made an empty salute, "The Emperor will laugh at his concubines."

"I wanted to draw Baojuan and the others, but none of them refused. I had no one to do anything about, so I had to draw myself." Xu Nian said, looking at Xuan Ling beside him, with a sly smile, "Now the emperor is here It's different, my concubine can draw you."

Xuan Ling was lying on the soft couch by the window, with his arms leaning on the big pillow, his expression relaxed, his eyes slightly narrowed, his right leg bent casually, looking very relaxed.

He looked quite tired, Xu Nian dismissed all the servants in the room, and didn't bother him to meditate, only concentrating on the portrait he had drawn.

The room was quiet, Xu Nian walked gently to Xuan Ling's side, sat at the end of the couch, a little far away from him, so as not to wake him up, he gently fanned him.

With eyes closed, Xuan Ling's eyes are more slender, with thick eyelashes lying on the lower eyelids, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, but the color of the lips is a little pale, which should be caused by the lack of energy and blood.

Xu Nian was admiring the handsome face in front of him with a look of satisfaction.Xuan Ling suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her, with a gentle expression, and stretched out his hand towards her. Xu Nian leaned against his arms, and he asked brazenly, "I like you so much?"

"Well, I like it very much!" Xu Nian didn't lie, he really liked it, but it wasn't love.

Men, like women, cannot help but appreciate and delight in beautiful things, regardless of gender.

Xuan Ling's chest shook when he heard Xu Nian's answer, and he smiled very complacently. "Come on, let me see your painting."

When the two came to the desk, what Xu Nian drew was Xuan Ling's lazy appearance on the couch with his eyes closed and dozing off, very vivid. "I don't want Xin'er to have a pair of wonderful pens."

"The emperor made fun of the courtiers and concubines again. How can the courtiers and concubines use the word "wild pen to make flowers", besides, these are just small ways. I learned embroidery from my mother since I was a child, and I copied countless patterns. As time went by, my painting skills were also developed in this way." Yes." Xu Nian briefly explained that Xuanling is an emperor, and the emperor is suspicious, so he always thinks too much, "I learned the pipa from Aunt Xiao in the mansion, and dancing is my own hobby. It doesn't cost money to write books and learn randomly."

"Xin'er is really smart." After hearing Xu Nian's explanation, Xuan Ling quickly changed the topic, took out Xu Nian's self-portrait just now, and the two embraced and admired quietly.In the end, Xuan Ling held Xu Nian's hand, and wrote a sentence in the blank space of the portrait: Once the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud.Before leaving, he asked Su Peisheng to take the painting with him.

once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking.For those who have experienced the deep and vast sea, it is difficult for the water in other places to attract him; except for the clouds in Wushan, where the clouds are steaming and rosy, the clouds in other places are overshadowed.In analogy, except for you who are smart and lovely, other women are just clouds.

It can be seen that when a creature like the emperor talks about love, it is really frank and touching.

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