Inside the Zhaoyang Hall.
King Jing took the initiative to take the place of a courtesan, stretching out his wrist and allowing Consort Lu Jing to support him in vain as they stepped into the Zhaoyang Hall together.
When he was about to step into the inner hall, King Jing suddenly stopped in his tracks, his gaze falling on the garden on the side of the path.
As far as the eye could see, a branch of peonies in the garden, accompanied by green leaves, was blooming charmingly and delicately, with red, purple and pink peonies stretching their petals to their heart’s content, just like a dancing noblewoman instigating the hemline of her skirt, which was beautifully graceful and noble, beautifully national in colour and beauty, beautifully devoted to the country, and beautifully gorgeous and delicate.
In particular, there were two peonies that were most eye-catching, with half of their petals dark purple and half crimson like blood.
Familiar peonies.
Familiar memories.
When I was a child, I was playing hide-and-seek with my third brother and Ning An in the garden of Rongfu Palace, and my third brother accidentally stepped on and broke one of these peonies that was half deep purple and half crimson, and I remember that it made Consort Du’s heart ache for a long time at that time.
“What’s wrong Shenzhener?”Consort Lu Jing asked.
“Mother consort, if my child remembers correctly, these peonies are from Lady Du’s palace, right?”King Jing asked in an affirmative tone.
“You do remember clearly, but not anymore.”Consort Lu Jing turned to look at the peonies in the garden, her eyes as clear as the blue waves accompanying her were overflowing with complacency, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon, so it could be said that she was smiling back with a hundred winks.
Peony is the king of flowers, is it not a symbol of the lord of the harem, how does she, Consort Du Kang, now comes with a peony garden.
“Mother Consort likes begonias, Consort Du loves peonies, this peony is not something that Mother Consort likes, so why should Mother Consort take away someone else’s love.”King Jing shook his head slightly.
“Who the hell are you born of, if you don’t help mother consort, why are you helping that b*tch.”Consort Lu Jing dug a glance at King Jing and snapped, “Mother Consort I’ve recently taken a liking to peonies, can’t I? Besides, I just mentioned that I like peonies, it was your father who had them transplanted from Rongfu Palace, where is it that I’m taking away someone’s love.”
“Mother Consort ……”King Jing saw this and helplessly shook his head and smiled.
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Rongfu Palace has a study room, the study room is decorated in a clean manner, there is an ancient zither a desk, and a room of boudoir gas.
“Imperial brother, did you read it?”
Princess Ning An sat in front of the desk, one hand resting on her cheeks, her other pink hand boredly pulling at a corner of the rice paper, scratching around.
The rice paper was familiar, it was the same rice paper that Zhu Pingan had written the poem “Crouching Spring” on.
On the opposite side of the desk, Yu Wang held a brush and copied a copy of “Crouching Spring”, standing in front of the desk, looking at the copied “Crouching Spring” while thinking seriously. This is a habit he developed as a child reading, but also stems from a time Jiajing Emperor’s lesson, when he was a child on New Year’s Eve Jiajing Emperor’s whim, personally gave Yu Wang with Prince Zhuangjing and King King taught a Qing lyrics, Prince Zhuangjing and King King quickly understood, but Yu Wang is how not to understand, over and over again to ask the Jiajing Emperor, the Jiajing Emperor was annoyed by the question, angry, let the Yu Wang fried a hundred times, taught Yu Wang that reading a hundred times its meaning since see, youStupid point, copy a hundred times will always be able to do it. From then on, slowly Yu Wang also formed the habit of using copying to promote understanding.
After hearing Princess Ning An’s enquiry, King Yu frowned and slowly shook his head.
“Lol, did the sun come out of the west today? Isn’t Ning An dizzy at the sight of poems and songs and eight-legged essays, why did she take the initiative to find your royal brother to study up on poetry this day.”Consort Du Kang looked at Princess Ning An with a smile on her face and joked.
“Concubine Du ~~ I’m that uneducated ……”Princess Ning An’s slightly red face placed the poems in her hand on the table, and ran over to hug Consort Du Kang’s arm, shaking and pampering herself.
“Giggle, in the future, I’m afraid your father will be worried.”Consort Du Kang suddenly giggled.
“Why?”Princess Ning An raised her small face and asked in disbelief.
“Giggle, because our little Ning An is not only naturally beautiful, but now knows the books and reasoning up, then what kind of extra horse harnessed by the side of a team can match our little Ning An, I’m afraid it’s not only the Scholarly Scholar who can match it.”Du Kang Fei embroidered handkerchief covered her small mouth, giggling daintily.
“I’m not going to marry that exposure maniac surnamed Zhu ……Niangniang~~ Ning An ignores you.”Princess Ning An heard Du Kang Fei said that only the Scholar Scholar is worthy of her, immediately thought of a certain exposed maniac who took off his trousers to check the silver bank in public, a chill ran through her body, every cell in her body was against it, and she couldn’t help but subconsciously blurt it out, and after she finished speaking, she met Du Kang Fei’s gossipy eyes, and suddenly her pretty face reddened like a cooked apple, and she let out a rant, and shyly and annoyedly turned around and lowered her head and ignored Du Kang Fei.
“Alright, alright, not to tease you.”Concubine Du Kang laughed and coaxed.
Only then did Princess Ning An turn around, “Concubine Du, in the future, you can’t joke about this kind of thing with Ning An anymore.”
“Mmhmm.”Consort Du Kang nodded, clearly unable to speak her mind.
After waiting for this side to quiet down, King Yu on the opposite side of the desk seemed to have worked out some clues and slowly spoke:
“This poem is a very good poem if you put aside the rhyme. Perhaps it is a poem without rhyme, influenced by Liu Zongyuan’s opposition to the parallelism, and the mood of Su Dongpo’s and Liu Yong’s Song lyrics, it is catchy and easy to sing, and seems to be a new genre. Dark Plums and Spectral Flowers ……A dark, a ghost, simply write the plum blossom God. Well, there is this distant smell lying like water, with the sense of smell to write visual, this technique is extremely wonderful, distant look, that a tree blooming plum blossoms, like a red lake. Behind this bank like green, bank like through green, bank like through di green, is also excellent, since ancient times in autumn sad lonely, I say autumn day wins spring dynasty, all people are using green leaves to set off the red flowers, but this poem is an anomaly, with red flowers to set off the green leaves, pointing out the spring is thick, this mood is really beautiful, comparable to the Spring River Flower Moon Night.”
“Did that exhibitionist write that well? I don’t care about his sh*tty poem.”After listening to Yu Wang’s interpretation, Princess Ning An reached out her small hand to take the rice paper in her hand, then slapped it on the table again with great disdain.
So he wrote it so well, humph, but even if that’s the case I don’t care, do you think I’ll be impressed by you if you bother to write a good poem, have you read too many theatre talk books, dream on, humph!
Of course, although Princess Ning An’s heart was a hundred times not rare, but her vanity was still satisfied.
“What poem is so good, let me see. Dark plums smell the flowers, lying branches hurt the bottom of hatred. Remote smell lying like water, easy to penetrate da spring green ……”
Du Kang Fei said the table of rice paper will be taken in the hands, read once in a small voice after the unknown, and then looked again, eyes bright light flashed, seems to think, immediately returned to re-read and read once again, a small voice slowly and silently read once again, suddenly the pretty face suffocated red, almost couldn’t help but burst out laughing, stretched out the slender jade hand covered the small mouth, the fragrant shoulders trembling, a pair of big eyes also followed the bend into a crescent moon.
Seeing this, King Yu looked at Consort Du Kang with a confused expression.
Princess Ning An was the same.
Looking at the two people with a dumbfounded look, Consort Du Kang so covered her small mouth, also couldn’t help it, giggled out loud, laughed and laughed as if she was about to break.
