Your Majesty's three views follow the five senses

The spring breeze in March disturbed the branches, sliding over the white petals.

The breeze is everywhere, accompanied by Peiyu's "Qiang Qiang".

And under the only magnolia tree in the imperial garden, there stands the handsome and talented prince guest Qing Xia Yi in a green shirt.

"Young Master Xia." Nan Wenqing stepped forward, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand. The teenage prince was in high spirits, less majestic and more handsome.

"See Your Highness the Crown Prince." Xia Yi saw who was coming, and saluted respectfully.

"Mr. Xia, you don't have to be so restrained." Nan Wenqing smiled, and turned to look at the magnolia tree trembling under the breeze, "Today at the spring banquet, Mr. Xia's poetry is outstanding, and he is the best among four. The second imperial brother can win you." Such a bright pearl is really admirable."

"Your Highness is absurd." Xia Yi said softly.

Nan Wenqing was a few years younger than Xia Yi, and not as tall as him, but Xia Yi bowed his head slightly politely, so that Nan Wenqing didn't have to look up to him.

The person in front of him is delicate and elegant, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, exactly in line with the phrase _ Zhuo Zhuo Ru Chun Yue Liu.

"I don't know why His Royal Highness is looking for this minister?" Xia Yi asked.

"Don't you see that the white waves are shaking the sky and the leaves are in danger, and I'm afraid that it will be too late to turn the boat when I finish the pole. The world is suffering infinitely, and I will lose to the old man in the rivers and lakes." The verses that were recited at the banquet suddenly darkened.

"Young Master Xia's official career is going well now, it's better to write less poems like this, so as not to be listened to by interested people." Nan Wenqing said.

Xia Yi was a little surprised, is the little prince caring about him?

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice, but I don't feel unhappy seeing His Majesty today." Xia Yi replied.

"Father sees it thoroughly, so naturally he won't say anything." Nan Wenqing smiled and shook his head, "But it doesn't mean others won't."

"Master Xia, there is nothing wrong with this poem itself, but it is different when you say it." Nan Wenqing looked at him, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly stopped.

Xia Yi was slightly stunned, unable to understand the meaning of Nan Wenqing's words.

"The waves in the world are dangerous, and you should withdraw as soon as possible when you are on the cusp of the storm. This is a simple truth that even fishermen and boats in the rivers and lakes know. Why can't those high-ranking officials see through it?" Nan Wenqing explained the meaning of Xia Yi's poem , "Young Master Xia said this to me, right?"

Now the crown prince and the second prince are fighting fiercely, and everyone in the court knows that, those who wait and see, those who stand in line, each have their own thoughts.

His Majesty saw it, but did not stop it. After all, the dispute between princes is also a technique of checks and balances.

The situation is so delicate, yet Xia Yi explained it clearly in such an occasion as the Spring Banquet.

The meaning in the poem can be understood after a little thought. It is the second prince who borrowed the words of the guest to persuade the prince to retreat in spite of difficulties, and to persuade all the officials to choose a good tree to live in, and to protect themselves wisely.

It's almost an open declaration of war.

"His Royal Highness, Linglong's thoughts, since you already know, why are you talking with me here now?" Xia Yi looked at him, and his eyes added a little more tenderness... Nan Wenqing's heart trembled, only feeling that she It must have been tricky.

What's going on in your head?

"I..." Nan Wenqing couldn't answer for a while.

Yeah, why did he say these things to him?

"I just think that Mr. Xia's appearance as a dragon and a phoenix should not be covered with dust." Nan Wenqing changed his mind and said.

"Really?" Xia Yi smiled brightly, "The second prince is also persuading the minister in this way, let the minister follow him well, and don't be abducted by His Highness, the pearl will be dusted."

Nan Wenqing was choked, and pretended to be serious: "It seems that Mr. Xia has made up his mind to assist the second younger brother."

"The word "assistant" can't be said, everyone naturally assists His Majesty." Xia Yi smiled slightly, these two words can't be used in this way.

In the imperial garden, the two of them were silent for a while, only the sound of fish in the pond and birds chirping in the treetops remained.

"Forget it, I was the one to talk too much." Nan Wenqing lowered her eyes, a little disappointed.

Seeing that he suddenly fell silent, Xia Yi's heart tightened.

We only met a few times, and I...have I left a bad impression on His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

"His Royal Highness, minister __" "No problem." Nan Wenqing interrupted him, turned around to leave, and said, "Young Master Xia has his own choice."

Xia Yi panicked and stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand slightly, trying to call him back, but failed to touch His Highness the Crown Prince who turned to leave.

After all, he is now the second prince's guest servant, so naturally he can't go too far and fall into the shoes of others.

The spring breeze was swift, and it carried the magnolia petals that had fallen carelessly towards Xia Yi.

After all, it was a magnolia, and the petals were heavy, so it accidentally hit the wound on my shoulder, which caused a dull pain.

One tree blooms, another tree falls, Xia Yi looks at the back of the person in front of him who is slowly leaving, and doesn't know what it feels like.

There are wood in the mountains and branches in the wood, and the heart is happy and the king does not know.