When the spring breeze blows, the peonies in Chang'an are in full bloom, and the rich and fragrant fragrance wafts all over the city, making people intoxicated.
During the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, every household planted peonies, and there were often girl hairpins, adding to the romantic and charming attitude.
Inside the courtyard wall of the Yang Mansion, there was a sound of pipa, like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.
As the sun fell, a young girl under the silk tree was playing a pipa, plucking the strings with her slender hands, as if cutting green onions.
She was wearing a white dress, and there was a peony flower on her cloud-like bun, which was as bright as fire, but it couldn't compare to her alluring face.
Like a dream, like glass, she seems to be the incarnation of the prosperous age, so magnificent and gorgeous that it is enough for literati to recite with thousands of poems.
But now, she just stays in this small courtyard, no one knows, like a gem hidden in a box.
The Yang family had a girl who had just grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir without anyone knowing her. She was born beautiful and hard to give up on, and she was once elected to the king's side.
This small courtyard is not worthy of such a peerless beauty. One day she will leave here and go to the most honorable place in the world to receive tribute from all over the world.
In the corner of the yard, three girls hid behind the pillars, quietly watching the girl in white playing the pipa.
The looks of yearning and admiration on their faces were like fairies looking at the Heavenly Palace.
These three sisters are the daughters of Yang Xuanjuan, and the girl in white is named Yang Yuhuan, who is their cousin. Because she lost her father when she was young, she has been fostered by Yang's family.
At the end of the song, the girl in white stopped playing, but her thoughts had already drifted to a very distant place.
Her real name is Shen Yin, and it is unknown how many lives she has been in. She has been a peerless beauty in every life, leaving a great reputation in the history books.
But it is hard to say whether it is a good name or a bad name.
Seeing that the girl had finished playing the pipa, the three sisters came forward, and the eldest sister exclaimed, "Yuhuan, your skills are getting better and better!"
The second sister nodded and said, "Yes, yes! It's been three days!"
The third sister said: "Yuhuan, Princess Xianyi is holding a peony banquet. Anyone who brings high-quality peonies is welcome to attend. Do you want to go with us?"
After finishing speaking, the three sisters all looked at Shen Yin expectantly.
Shen Yin thought for a moment, since he was fine in the mansion all day anyway, so he nodded.
The three sisters immediately laughed happily.
……
On the second day, many carriages gathered at the gate of the Princess Mansion, and luxuriously dressed princes and ladies brought peonies to the banquet one after another.
In the Ziwei Pavilion, Princess Xianyi was facing the mirror with a hairpin, when suddenly the maid outside said: "See Your Highness Shouwang."
The bead curtain was lifted, and a young man in brocade clothes and jade belt embraced peony, and rushed in excitedly.
The young man's face was like a crown of jade, his body was like a green tree, and he was born with a pair of affectionate eyes, like stars in the night sky,
There was a smile on his face, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, with an innocent air.
He not only has the elegance and nobility of a prince, but also the innocence and liveliness of a young man, and the conspiracy and filth of the imperial power have not affected him at all.
Shouwang Li Mao walked up to Princess Xianyi and said with a smile: "Sister, look, this is the crown Qunfang I bought for a thousand dollars. As long as I have it, I will definitely be able to win the title of oiran today."
Li Hao is the most beloved son of the emperor today, there are even rumors that His Majesty wants to abolish the crown prince and establish a longevity king, so he has a high status in Chang'an, and countless people want to make friends with him.
However, Li Mao had no intention of being the crown prince, and often went out to play with his sister. He usually spent a lot of money like water, so it is not surprising that he spends thousands of dollars to buy peonies now.
Princess Xianyi looked at the pot of peonies in front of her, and saw that the flowers were brightly colored and scorching like fire, as if they were about to burn on the branches in the next moment.
That red color is thrilling, it suddenly invades people's field of vision, and the eyes are full of gorgeous red.
This peony is like a beautiful woman of national beauty and heavenly fragrance, rich and gorgeous, and overwhelming.
Princess Xianyi smiled happily and said, "As expected of Guan Qunfang! Come on, let's go to the flower festival together!"
So the siblings went to the garden together, and they could already smell the fragrance of peonies before they arrived. It is not difficult to imagine the grand scene.
Walking into the garden, one can see colorful flowers, countless precious peonies gathered in the garden, like beauties with different styles.
Dressed in neon clothes and holding round fans, the aristocratic ladies with cloudy temples and beautiful faces are admiring the flowers in the garden in groups of three or four. Their delicate faces and peonies complement each other, and it is impossible to tell which one is more beautiful.
When the guests saw King Shou and Princess Xianyi coming, they saluted one after another: "See King Shou! See Princess!"
Princess Xianyi said: "Okay, let's all be free!"
Everyone stood up one after another, and many of the women's eyes fell on the young and handsome Shou Wang, peeping at him through the round fan, showing shy smiles.
King Shou has not yet married a concubine, and all the women of the right age in Chang'an City want to marry him, but it is a pity that King Shou only has peonies in his eyes, and he seems unaware of those admiring eyes.
The flower show began soon, and everyone followed Shou Wang and Princess Xianyi to enjoy the flowers together, and those with literary talents recited poems on the spot.
When everyone came to a Kunshan luminous flower, they saw the snow-white color of the flower, like a shooting star passing by in the dark night, which was very special.
Next to a snowy peach blossom, the petals are layered on top of each other, like a girl's skirt, the whole is white, but delicate pink is revealed at the edge of the petals.
Next came Yao Huang, Wei Zi, Yu Lou Chun... Li Mao watched all the way, and couldn't help but feel proud, there really wasn't a pot of Guan Qun Fang that could compare with him.
Li Mao said: "Come here, bring me the king's crown Qunfang!"
The maid immediately brought the crown and placed it in the garden.
As soon as this flower came out, everyone was amazed, and the rest of the peony flowers instantly became the foil, and everyone exclaimed: "This is the oiran of this year!"
Hearing everyone's discussion, Li Mao laughed.
At this moment, Guan Qunfang suddenly closed the petals slowly, as if she was ashamed to see others, covering all her peerless beauty.
Everyone was amazed: "What's going on?"
Immediately afterwards, the peonies in the entire garden slowly closed, and some even lowered their heads.
In a blink of an eye, there was no flower blooming in the originally blooming garden, and everyone talked about it, but no one knew the reason.
At this time, a noble lady exclaimed, and looked at a certain place with fascination.
Everyone looked at her, and they all stood still, shocked.
I saw a young girl in a neon dress standing in a corner of the garden. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin was like creamy fat. Standing in the garden, she looked like a graceful lotus.
The sun shone on her jade face, which was as white as snow, her slender eyebrows as hazy as distant mountains, her charming and affectionate eyes, and the ends of her eyes were as red as peach blossoms.
She was as beautiful as a bright star, shining out of the darkness, capturing everyone's attention.
She is so beautiful, so beautiful that even Baihua feels ashamed when she sees her, retreating under her radiance.
A girl jumped high, took off the veil blown to the tree by the wind, and handed it to the girl in neon clothes: "Yuhuan, your veil."
The girl named Yuhuan put on a veil to hide her peerless face, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.
Only then did everyone wake up one after another, as if they had just experienced a beautiful fantasy dream.
During the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, every household planted peonies, and there were often girl hairpins, adding to the romantic and charming attitude.
Inside the courtyard wall of the Yang Mansion, there was a sound of pipa, like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.
As the sun fell, a young girl under the silk tree was playing a pipa, plucking the strings with her slender hands, as if cutting green onions.
She was wearing a white dress, and there was a peony flower on her cloud-like bun, which was as bright as fire, but it couldn't compare to her alluring face.
Like a dream, like glass, she seems to be the incarnation of the prosperous age, so magnificent and gorgeous that it is enough for literati to recite with thousands of poems.
But now, she just stays in this small courtyard, no one knows, like a gem hidden in a box.
The Yang family had a girl who had just grown up and was raised in a deep boudoir without anyone knowing her. She was born beautiful and hard to give up on, and she was once elected to the king's side.
This small courtyard is not worthy of such a peerless beauty. One day she will leave here and go to the most honorable place in the world to receive tribute from all over the world.
In the corner of the yard, three girls hid behind the pillars, quietly watching the girl in white playing the pipa.
The looks of yearning and admiration on their faces were like fairies looking at the Heavenly Palace.
These three sisters are the daughters of Yang Xuanjuan, and the girl in white is named Yang Yuhuan, who is their cousin. Because she lost her father when she was young, she has been fostered by Yang's family.
At the end of the song, the girl in white stopped playing, but her thoughts had already drifted to a very distant place.
Her real name is Shen Yin, and it is unknown how many lives she has been in. She has been a peerless beauty in every life, leaving a great reputation in the history books.
But it is hard to say whether it is a good name or a bad name.
Seeing that the girl had finished playing the pipa, the three sisters came forward, and the eldest sister exclaimed, "Yuhuan, your skills are getting better and better!"
The second sister nodded and said, "Yes, yes! It's been three days!"
The third sister said: "Yuhuan, Princess Xianyi is holding a peony banquet. Anyone who brings high-quality peonies is welcome to attend. Do you want to go with us?"
After finishing speaking, the three sisters all looked at Shen Yin expectantly.
Shen Yin thought for a moment, since he was fine in the mansion all day anyway, so he nodded.
The three sisters immediately laughed happily.
……
On the second day, many carriages gathered at the gate of the Princess Mansion, and luxuriously dressed princes and ladies brought peonies to the banquet one after another.
In the Ziwei Pavilion, Princess Xianyi was facing the mirror with a hairpin, when suddenly the maid outside said: "See Your Highness Shouwang."
The bead curtain was lifted, and a young man in brocade clothes and jade belt embraced peony, and rushed in excitedly.
The young man's face was like a crown of jade, his body was like a green tree, and he was born with a pair of affectionate eyes, like stars in the night sky,
There was a smile on his face, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, with an innocent air.
He not only has the elegance and nobility of a prince, but also the innocence and liveliness of a young man, and the conspiracy and filth of the imperial power have not affected him at all.
Shouwang Li Mao walked up to Princess Xianyi and said with a smile: "Sister, look, this is the crown Qunfang I bought for a thousand dollars. As long as I have it, I will definitely be able to win the title of oiran today."
Li Hao is the most beloved son of the emperor today, there are even rumors that His Majesty wants to abolish the crown prince and establish a longevity king, so he has a high status in Chang'an, and countless people want to make friends with him.
However, Li Mao had no intention of being the crown prince, and often went out to play with his sister. He usually spent a lot of money like water, so it is not surprising that he spends thousands of dollars to buy peonies now.
Princess Xianyi looked at the pot of peonies in front of her, and saw that the flowers were brightly colored and scorching like fire, as if they were about to burn on the branches in the next moment.
That red color is thrilling, it suddenly invades people's field of vision, and the eyes are full of gorgeous red.
This peony is like a beautiful woman of national beauty and heavenly fragrance, rich and gorgeous, and overwhelming.
Princess Xianyi smiled happily and said, "As expected of Guan Qunfang! Come on, let's go to the flower festival together!"
So the siblings went to the garden together, and they could already smell the fragrance of peonies before they arrived. It is not difficult to imagine the grand scene.
Walking into the garden, one can see colorful flowers, countless precious peonies gathered in the garden, like beauties with different styles.
Dressed in neon clothes and holding round fans, the aristocratic ladies with cloudy temples and beautiful faces are admiring the flowers in the garden in groups of three or four. Their delicate faces and peonies complement each other, and it is impossible to tell which one is more beautiful.
When the guests saw King Shou and Princess Xianyi coming, they saluted one after another: "See King Shou! See Princess!"
Princess Xianyi said: "Okay, let's all be free!"
Everyone stood up one after another, and many of the women's eyes fell on the young and handsome Shou Wang, peeping at him through the round fan, showing shy smiles.
King Shou has not yet married a concubine, and all the women of the right age in Chang'an City want to marry him, but it is a pity that King Shou only has peonies in his eyes, and he seems unaware of those admiring eyes.
The flower show began soon, and everyone followed Shou Wang and Princess Xianyi to enjoy the flowers together, and those with literary talents recited poems on the spot.
When everyone came to a Kunshan luminous flower, they saw the snow-white color of the flower, like a shooting star passing by in the dark night, which was very special.
Next to a snowy peach blossom, the petals are layered on top of each other, like a girl's skirt, the whole is white, but delicate pink is revealed at the edge of the petals.
Next came Yao Huang, Wei Zi, Yu Lou Chun... Li Mao watched all the way, and couldn't help but feel proud, there really wasn't a pot of Guan Qun Fang that could compare with him.
Li Mao said: "Come here, bring me the king's crown Qunfang!"
The maid immediately brought the crown and placed it in the garden.
As soon as this flower came out, everyone was amazed, and the rest of the peony flowers instantly became the foil, and everyone exclaimed: "This is the oiran of this year!"
Hearing everyone's discussion, Li Mao laughed.
At this moment, Guan Qunfang suddenly closed the petals slowly, as if she was ashamed to see others, covering all her peerless beauty.
Everyone was amazed: "What's going on?"
Immediately afterwards, the peonies in the entire garden slowly closed, and some even lowered their heads.
In a blink of an eye, there was no flower blooming in the originally blooming garden, and everyone talked about it, but no one knew the reason.
At this time, a noble lady exclaimed, and looked at a certain place with fascination.
Everyone looked at her, and they all stood still, shocked.
I saw a young girl in a neon dress standing in a corner of the garden. She had bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin was like creamy fat. Standing in the garden, she looked like a graceful lotus.
The sun shone on her jade face, which was as white as snow, her slender eyebrows as hazy as distant mountains, her charming and affectionate eyes, and the ends of her eyes were as red as peach blossoms.
She was as beautiful as a bright star, shining out of the darkness, capturing everyone's attention.
She is so beautiful, so beautiful that even Baihua feels ashamed when she sees her, retreating under her radiance.
A girl jumped high, took off the veil blown to the tree by the wind, and handed it to the girl in neon clothes: "Yuhuan, your veil."
The girl named Yuhuan put on a veil to hide her peerless face, only revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.
Only then did everyone wake up one after another, as if they had just experienced a beautiful fantasy dream.
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