[Red Mansion] The first cute rabbit

Baoyu was awakened by the breeze with the sweet fragrance of flowers. He didn't open his eyes, but slowly opened his arms and stretched his waist.

"Are you awake?" Someone leaned close to his ear with a smile in his voice.

Baoyu opened his eyes, saw Yuan Chen sitting there, quickly withdrew his arms, and smiled embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, I thought I was by the lake at home."

Yuan Chen understood Baoyu's sleep skills for the first time, and he pointed to the setting sun in the west: "Tomorrow, I will issue an imperial decree to make you a sleeping god, okay?"

Baoyu sat up abruptly, slapped his head and said, "It's said that drinking is a mistake. The garden has not started to walk, and it's getting dark. Your Majesty finally has time to rest and bathe. I wasted my life. It's a pity, it's a pity."

Yuan Chen pulled him up, brushed off a few petals on his face with his hand, and said with a smile: "This is your garden, you have plenty of time to visit, don't worry about today."

Baoyu stared and was very surprised: "Mine? This is not good. I have just entered the official position, and I have not made any achievements in the country and the court. How can I deserve such a big reward?"

Yuan Chen looked into his eyes: "Even after Li, a new palace needs to be built or overhauled, not to mention that you are the one who will accompany me all my life. This is the garden of your dreams. The reason why I built it behind your back is because In order to surprise you today."

Baoyu blushed a little: "Your Majesty, to be honest, it's because this garden has appeared in my dreams for eight years. Even standing here, I still feel like I'm dreaming. Even, I don't even know what happened last night. I thought it was my dream."

The little companion read this reaction a bit beyond Yuan Chen's expectations. He looked at the big eyes full of helplessness, pulled him up suddenly, and ran forward: "Go, I will take you to another place, just outside the garden. Make sure you wake up."

The two ran to the edge of a lake, Baoyu was taken aback, how could this thick big willow tree be similar to his old fishing place in his mansion.

Yuan Chen walked under the tree, untied a small boat, and stretched out his hand towards him with a smile.

"Your Majesty, I don't know how to rock a boat." Baoyu jumped into the boat with Yuan Chen's support, looking at this lonely boat without a boatman, in order not to let the two of them become drowned for a while, He had a guilty conscience and said the ugly things in advance.

"Sit down, let me rock." Yuan Chen skillfully picked up the scull, saw Baoyu's puzzled face, and patiently explained: "When the father and the emperor were not crowned princes, my four brothers and I spent a lot of time in the palace, and we rode the boat with them every day. Playing on the lake. Later, I was raised under the emperor's lap, and my grandfather even asked me to marry Nongsang. Although I am not proficient in all walks of life, I know a little bit."

Baoyu was a little ashamed. Thinking about the 16 years that he had been hunting butterflies except for sleeping, his life was really embarrassing.

"Your Majesty, I'll give it a try." Baoyu saw Yuan Chen standing at the bow of the boat, with a tall body, and the black emperor's casual clothes trimmed with red and gold edging fluttering in the breeze. Come forward, eager to try.

Yuan Chen smiled and handed him the scull, and watched by himself.

Baoyu saw that Yuan Chen was shaking easily, but it was blessed by the extraordinary arm strength he had practiced all year round. He tried hard to imitate Yuan Chen's movements and moved the scull back and forth, but it was deep and shallow, and his face was so tired. It was red, and the boat was not only spinning in place, but also swaying from side to side, as if drunk.

Yuan Chen came over, embraced him from behind, put his hands on the back of his hands, and soon controlled the rhythm of the oar, the boat straightened up again, and moved forward.

"Your Majesty, look, there are lotus flowers in front, so beautiful, and there are ink lotuses, which are too rare." Baoyu looked at the layers of pale pink and dark green in front, and waved his hands excitedly and shouted.

"Let's row the boat in, and you can pick some to take back." Yuan Chen shook the oar vigorously, and the boat galloped into the lush lotus bushes like a big flexible fish.

Yuanchen was slowly swaying the scull, Baoyu was lying on the side of the boat, and picked a large hug of colorful lotus, just put them into the cabin, when he turned his head, he saw a small lake between two lake rocks a little far away. A beautiful two-color lotus with two pedicles, pale pink with a little bit of green, under the moonlight, it reveals a mysterious beauty.

It was impossible for a boat to pass between these two lake rocks, and the night was already hazy, which greatly affected Baoyu's judgment. He leaned forward suddenly, and although he picked flowers, he fell into the water with a plop .

"Shi Ying!" Yuan Chen jumped up, hugged Baoyu who was drinking the lake water vigorously, swam up quickly, and climbed onto the boat.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty, when I boarded the boat, I was worried that we would become two drowned chickens because we didn't know how to rock the boat. Sure enough, we still couldn't get rid of it, but it was worth it for this double lotus." Baoyu pointed at Yuanchen. Clothes dripping with water, smiling happily.

Yuan Chen's hair was dripping with water, looking at the man who was smiling and shaking with the flowers in his arms, he silently gave him a thumbs up.

For the good-looking things, you can die.

Yuan Chen strode to the bow of the boat, picked up the oar, and rowed quickly. When he reached a small island, he stopped, took the fire bag and dry clothes from the cabin, and started a fire with his hands and feet.

After the two of them dried their clothes and hair, the moon had risen so high that it seemed to be hanging above their heads like a silver plate.

The lotus flowers around the island should bloom earlier, and there are already dark green lotus pods standing upright on the light brown lotus leaves. Yuan Chen stood up, drew out the long sword in his waist, swiped a big one, hugged it, and put it on the fire. Smoke it and eat it.

The outer shell of the tender lotus pod is scorched, and the fruit inside is more fragrant and sweet. When Yuan Chen peels it, you and I eat one by one, which is full of affection.

"Your Majesty, the scenery here is so beautiful, let's stay here tonight." When Baoyu put the last lotus seed in Yuanchen's mouth, he bit his finger mischievously, and there seemed to be a beam of light in his big black eyes. jump.

The tongue of the little companion seemed to be electrified, and a tingling sourness flowed down the finger aggressively. Before his body turned into a ball of fire, Yuan Chen stood up abruptly, picked up Baoyu, and jumped to the ground. In the boat.

The hazy and romantic moon rose to the mid-heaven, sprinkled silver, and gently enveloped the entire lake, as well as the violently swinging boat.

Yuan Chen's eyes were deep, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Shi Ying, since the first time I saw you, I felt that this young master must have met you in a previous life."

Tan Hualang, who was surrounded by fresh lotus flowers, turned redder than the flowers: "Your Majesty, you have said this five times tonight."

Someone changed his posture, bit his earlobe and smiled, "Every time I get excited, I want to say it once."

After resting for three days, the courtiers came back to the Qianyuan Hall with bitter faces, watching the handsome young emperor assign the officials in Xinzhong to various departments.

Baoyu was assigned to the Ministry of Rites and worked under Mr. Zhu.

The young man is not only good-looking, but also talented and knowledgeable, and he is not just proficient in stereotyped essays. The new Tanhualang stands out from the crowd of powerful disciples because of his erudition.

All the thoughts he spent on miscellaneous studies in the first 15 years finally came into play. With several visits to other countries with missions, his vision and speaking skills have also improved dramatically, especially in some small remote countries. He is so talented that he will do his part and single out the leader.

The emperor kept reading favors to this former little companion, and every time he came back from his mission, he would greatly appreciate him. In order to commend his perfect diplomacy for the relationship between Daqi and other countries in the world, he often rewarded him again and again. Two years later, he was promoted from a small clerk to a servant of the Ministry of Rites, and after he crossed the ocean for the last time and signed an agreement to order a large ship with the Queen of Great Britain, the emperor Longyan Dayue, at the welcoming banquet, personally wrote the "Imperial Edict" The golden plaque of "Building Rongguo Mansion" was specially decreed that Jia Jie, the Minister of Rites, inherited his grandfather "Rongguo Gong."

The third Rong Guogong of the Jia family looked like a banished fairy, and his style of acting was as free and easy as a fairy. Noble girls are obsessed with pursuing her, even the Supreme Emperor, who lives deep in the Taihe Palace, often reads his new poems under the moon, and sighs: "It's no loss that he is Daishan's grandson, who is magnificent and magnificent. Chen'er can win this man's heart forever, It's worth it."

After the emperor stayed in the harem for three years, the courtiers started a new round of admonitions, but this time, the noble ladies who were originally married into the palace and became queens kept silent unanimously.

Because since the beginning of the year, they have obtained a great court secret from the drunken gaffes of high-ranking figures in the palace. Geek is dead.

Magpie Rao Liang Jilu's princess can be killed, so these secular women may not only be killed by themselves, but it is also possible that the family will be affected.

The stubborn and pedantic veterans without a noble daughter who is willing to marry are like a daughter-in-law who has no rice, and cannot cook.

Thus, the young emperor became a real loner.

However, although the harem is not prosperous, the emperor's ability to govern the country is outstanding. After ten years on the throne, he not only expanded the territory by a large margin, but also increased the wealth of the world several times compared to his father's time.

King Dongping, who had too much power back then, surrendered the power of salt and military power under the advice of Princess Jia. Xie Jing, the Marquis of Dingcheng, was appointed as the new minister and general of the Ministry of War by relying on his invincible military exploits. , Establish envoy relations with countries on the other side of the ocean, sign border trades, exchange a ship of porcelain for advanced weapon technicians, and assemble an advanced army in Daqi, making it invincible in the world.

At the age of 99, the Taishanghuang finally died of no illness after hugging the beauty and laughing wildly three times.

There is no queen, but there can be no prince. When Yuan Chen was 30 years old, he adopted the youngest son born to the fourth prince and his Beifan princess and made him the prince.

Flowers were being arranged in the palace again, and the fine eunuchs knew that this was the return of Rong Guogong, who was away on a mission.

Lin Ruhai, Mr. Zhu, and Jia Jie were named as the three most beautiful men in the field of exploring flowers in Daqi, especially Duke Rong, who came from behind, not only amazed Daqi, but also his talent, knowledge, and of course, the most important thing, he was like a banished fairy. Such beauty is spread among all the countries in the world, as long as any country hears that the Minister of Daqi is coming, it will be a standard for reception.

Tanhualang, who had passed his thirties, his dark eyes were no longer ignorant, but still pure. Seeing the emperor standing in Qianyuan Hall waiting for him, he hurried forward: "Your Majesty, minister, you are back."

The old eunuch stepped forward: "Your Majesty, Duke Rong, the Grand View Garden is ready for dinner."

Yuan Chen took the hand of the person in front of him and held it tightly: "Shi Ying, let's go home."

In the Grand View Garden, Princess Jia Yuanchun of Dongping, Princess Lin Daiyu of Beijing, Princess Jia Tanchun of Nan'an, Princess Jia Yingchun of Dingcheng, Yu Xiaoyan and Yan Yan gathered in Qinfang Pavilion. Come, they all laughed: "Your Majesty, Baoyu, I will send you. Today is Brother Bao's [-]th birthday, so I will compose a poem with the title of 'Grand View Garden'."

Baoyu looked at her sisters whom she had not seen for many years. Although they were older, they were even more graceful. Against the background of bright flowers, they looked like concubines of gods.

He thought of the countless dreams he had had in the past 16 years when he was a teenager, standing there, as if he was in a dream.

A pink-toothed child ran over, blushing, and shouted: "Uncle, can you see how well I practice Xiaozhuan?"

Baoyu looked at the immature piece of paper that was trying to imitate his brushwork, smiled and patted his head: "Very good."

The child fluttered his big eyes, looked at Fengshen's handsome uncle with admiration, puffed out his small chest, and turned to Yuan Chen: "Your Majesty, when I grow up, I want to be a Tanhualang like my uncle."

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