[Comprehensive] Seeing a male god is wrong for life

The east wind curls up in the sky, and the fragrant mist is empty and the moon is enveloping the corridor.I'm afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate the red makeup.

--Inscription

When Zhao Defang came back from court, Zhu Shuangniang was lazily leaning on the bed to read a book.

What she was reading was a collection of poems, and Zhao Defang craned her neck to read it next to it—there were no famous lines or good ones, and the full text was just mediocre.Looking at it carefully, I feel that it is not very interesting, and it is unavoidably a bit boring.

But right now nothing happened, he just rested on his wife's shoulder, calling her name repeatedly.The tone is long and soft, and it feels a bit like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

It was also thanks to his voice that he was able to pass such a toss.

Zhu Shuangniang was tickled by him, she couldn't help but tremble, and a small laugh escaped from her throat.She put down the collection of poems in her hand and pushed him with her hands.The one who was pushed didn't mind, but he refused to follow her wish, and just leaned on his wife's shoulder and said: "Your prince is very tired, and it's rare for him to have nothing to do. He came back so early, why didn't the princess help me?" How about changing clothes?"

"The poems are touching, and I am addicted to them for a while. I hope the prince will understand." Zhu Shuangniang tried to put on a serious look, and replied very seriously.

Zhao Defang picked up the collection of poems that Zhu Shuangniang had left beside her in confusion and asked, "But I don't think the words and sentences in it are very moving?"

"I've seen too many nouns and good sentences, let's look at this one again. If you compare it like this, doesn't your lord think it has a different flavor?" Zhu Shuangniang blinked and asked innocently.

Zhao Defang pondered for a while, and tried hard to find a more suitable metaphor for his wife's words: "It's like, if you eat too much good food, you will start to want to eat some porridge and side dishes?"

Zhu Shuangniang nodded with a smile, and Zhao Defang's expression became even more strange. "It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality..." After seeing so many nouns and good sentences, you can still read such generic works with gusto, "Shuangniang, how did you endure it?"

"Hey? Why not? Although there are many quatrains in this world, there are always more ordinary people." Zhu Shuangniang said. At this time, she had already changed Zhao Defang's clothes, and his outstretched arms could finally be put down. He held his wife's hand. "It seems to be a little ice?"

A very confusing question.

"It's a bit." Zhu Shuangniang nodded in agreement, although there was a charcoal fire in the room, "You just came in, it's normal to be cold." She asked with a smile, "Do you want me to warm your hands, husband? "

This suggestion sounds very tempting.

Zhao Defang thought about it, and then happily agreed. "Then I will trouble the princess." He said with a smile, letting his wife shake his hand.

The temperature from being smoked in the warm pavilion permeates through the touching skin, which is the most suitable temperature.Zhao Defang looked down at Zhu Shuangniang, who was earnestly warming his hands, her eyes lingered from her gentle eyebrows to her pink cheeks and slightly pale lips from the heating... A sudden movement in her heart.

Do whatever comes to your mind...or just move your mind.Zhao Defang let go of his inner thoughts without any resistance, and leaned over to kiss his wife's temples.

This is his princess.

Zhu Shuangniang, who was kissed, didn't feel fluctuating in her heart. After all, no matter who she was, she would get used to it every now and then after getting married.After all, they are husband and wife, so... let him go.

"Shuangniang, tomorrow is Shangyuan." Zhao Defang said.

Zhu Shuangniang hummed and asked, "Is the lord busy tomorrow?"

This dynasty followed the rules of the Tang Dynasty, and there were seven days off during the New Year's Eve.But in fact, the Spring Festival in this dynasty is often very long.

Taizu added three days off to commemorate his grandfather who died on the seventh day of the lunar month; Renzong, who is now in power, added another three days off to commemorate the birthday of his mother, Empress Dowager Zhang Xian, on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month.The winter solstice has a seven-day holiday, the three-day festival of the first month is a five-day holiday, and the Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first month is another three days. Therefore, from the twelfth lunar month to the first month, theoretically, the officials of this dynasty add up to enough before and after the Spring Festival holidays. There are 28 days.

But this is obviously not the case for Zhao Defang, a member of the clan.

Although the highly valued prince holds great power, he is really busy when he is busy.It is normal to go out early and return late, and it is not surprising that the emperor stays behind to continue discussing matters after the dynasty is over. It is also normal to go out overnight for several months when you are told to do something.Even if he is on annual leave... who knows why he will have to enter the palace one day.

This development happens every year, and Zhu Shuangniang has long been used to it.

Intellectually, Zhu Shuangniang can fully understand, and she can also express empathetically that she doesn't care, it's okay, you can go and do it, and I can take the cub at home to play by myself.

It's really nothing to be angry about, it doesn't matter if you broke up with the Lantern Festival due to various things for three years in a row... After all, it's the right thing.

But emotionally... I'm still very disappointed.

"Shuangniang, you guessed wrong." Zhao Defang suppressed his voice, laughed in a low voice, and said, "I entered the palace today, and I talked to the emperor about it... Well, I promise, I won't let you down tomorrow." Something will bother us."

"Whatever you want, I will accompany you."

"Bianjing will have a beautiful scenery during the Shangyuan Festival, Shuangniang, do you want to see it?"

Zhu Shuangniang was a little moved.

The Shangyuan Festival in this dynasty is the most lively secular carnival. "Women go out in the streets and alleys, from night to dawn, and men and women confuse".All kinds of lanterns are more colorful.The Lantern Festival lasts for five days, and the styles of lanterns are various. Visiting the Lantern Market is a very pleasing thing.Every Shangyuan, there are countless lanterns, fireworks like stars and rain, and the scenery can be described as beautiful.

Guessing lantern riddles is also very interesting.

Zhu Shuangniang: "Is the lord really free?"

"Naturally, this king will still lie to you?" Zhao Defang said.

Zhu Shuangniang asked him: "Bring Sogo and Niaoyiao?"

Zhao Defang: "..."

To be honest, this is a bit embarrassing.Ba Xian Wang thought aggrievedly, I have worked so hard to arrange everything just to be with you, the two of us will go to see lanterns together, but Shuang Niang, why do you want to bring your son and daughter with you?

Is it a spoiler?

His face was so obvious that the words were almost engraved on his face.Zhu Shuangniang, who succeeded in playing tricks, burst into a smile, and said, "Okay, I'm coaxing you. Chong Guang and You Niao are both grown up, how can we be with you and me?"

On a good time like the Lantern Festival, it is natural that those young people should be asked to play by themselves.

Zhu Shuangniang said so, but Zhao Defang became worried again.He didn't forget that he and Zhu Shuangniang completed a series of procedures such as meeting, reuniting, getting acquainted with each other and making love in one go on the Shangyuan Festival. Since ancient times, this has also been a festival for dating between men and women.If you put it on yourself, it is called romantic and interesting, and it is worth remembering. If you put it on the girl at home——

Which bastard would dare to abduct the king's daughter?

"Differential treatment?" Zhu Shuangniang laughed at him.

Zhao Defang was very straightforward: "Parents love their children with deep affection..." Then there was a long argumentative speech. Zhu Shuangniang was worried that he was thirsty, so she thoughtfully handed him a cup of tea.Zhao Defang accepted it subconsciously, and only realized after finishing speaking that the cup in his hand was already empty.

Zhu Shuangniang looked at him with a smile: "Are you still thirsty?"

"No." After all, the Eight Sage Kings had a thick skin, not only when they were against political opponents in court, but also when they were against their wives at home.He calmly put down the cup in his hand, and took the matter lightly.

It needs to be admitted that being with Zhao Defang is a very pleasant thing.He is a gentle person who is as gentle as the spring breeze turns into the rain. He is also talented and has a wide range of knowledge. When talking to him, he can continue to talk no matter what.It's okay to talk in depth.

After so many years, Zhu Shuangniang held the lamp and thought, she still thinks this person is very good.

It's not without shortcomings, but compared with his benefits, those are nothing.

"Shuangniang, what do you think of this lamp?" The person who was obsessed with lantern riddles had already come over, still holding his prize in his hand.

It was an exquisitely crafted beauty lamp, on which were painted the stunning beauties in the four allusions of "Sinking Fish and Wild Goose" and "Closed Moon and Shameful Flower" - none of them had a straight face.Zhu Shuangniang, who took over the lamp, was not disappointed either. Although there were many experts in the folk, after all, the seas were difficult for water, and the pictures of beauties drawn by ordinary people did not surprise her.

It would be more interesting to have only a back and sideways like this.

The workmanship is also exquisite, and the warm yellow lights dance in it, creating an intoxicating tone.Zhu Shuangniang handed the lamp she was carrying to Zhao Defang who was empty-handed, and she turned around in front of him with the beauty lamp, turned her face sideways, and said to him, "Did you remember anything?"

Lanterns, fireworks, and the sound of tourists and laughter.

And in the midst of this great joy, his wife asked with a smile if this scene was ever familiar.

Zhao Defang let out a long breath, he felt that he might be a little old, otherwise how could he start to like to recall the past?But—it was really similar. On the Shangyuan Festival that year, it was also such a girl in a light yellow dress who took over the beauty lantern that he ushered in by guessing lantern riddles.

The beauty under the lamp is what he remembers until now.

"It's you." Zhao Defang said, "We were... the same way back then."

At that time, he eloped with other girls, but his intentions were really impure.Of course I like it, and it is true to use it.Back in Bianjing, although all parties tried to marry him back home in a fair and honest manner, but the reason, and the beloved girl suffered for him...

"That's right." Zhu Shuangniang smiled at him, perhaps because the lights were too warm, her smile was also very warm and moving. "At that time, I was thinking, how can there be such a good-looking man in this world?"

"I would really like to marry him if I could."

Why would you elope with him?

I really don’t remember clearly the mood when I was a girl. I pursued myself...or indulged in pursuing freedom and rebelling against the orders of my parents. In short, it was a very personal reason.At that time, I really didn't worry about being abandoned from beginning to end, because no matter what, as early as the moment I left home, I had already got what I asked for.

So no matter what happens next, it doesn't matter anymore.

It is really unexpected that I will walk with Zhao Defang for so many years.

"I don't like to think about the future, but if it's with you..." Zhu Shuangniang said, "I'm very happy."

Zhao Defang broke a branch of safflower in the garden, and at this moment, she put it on her temple hair: "My lord has already received my wangfei's friendship." He said, "This is a gift in return."

The candlelight danced and illuminated his face. The youthful handsomeness had not been worn away by the years, but more details had been accumulated because of the worldly events.Zhu Shuangniang looked at him with her chin in her hand, and said, "You look so pretty when you smile."

Especially at times like this.

Zhao Defang also sat down, and said in a leisurely manner: "Although the princess likes it, it's dark now... Otherwise, the king would be very willing to smile more for the princess."

"What's the matter?" Zhu Shuangniang smiled, and read a poem, "I'm afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night..."

"Hush." ​​Zhao Defang put two fingers on his wife's lips, preventing her from saying the second half of the sentence.He whispered, "The flowers are all asleep, Shuangniang."

"It's time for us to sleep too."

The author has something to say: Song Renzong was in power at this time, that is...the two had been married for many years

I tried my best to write post-wedding cookies, but the eight virtuous kings are really too difficult to write... I can't hold it anymore, so let it be.