In March, the weather is getting warmer and all things are recovering. Zhao Heng spends most of the time in the garden. He walks in front, and Eunuch Fu follows behind holding an easel and other utensils. Every time Zhao Heng sees a scene, Eunuch Fu takes it Good easel, and then retreated a dozen steps away, quietly watching the master painting.
Zhao Heng was addicted to it. It’s a pity for Eunuch Fu. Every painting of the prince is a calligraphy. Unfortunately, the master does not want to show it to others. Most of the paintings are destroyed on the same day. Tired of continuing to destroy. It's ridiculous to say that the biggest expenses of Shouwang's mansion are spent on pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
These days, the cherry trees in the Baiguo Forest are the first to bloom, the pink and tender buds, and the blooming petals are as white as snow, fresh and white, revealing a kind of nobility that does not provoke dust. Zhao Heng stood in front of the tree with his hands behind his back and admired it for a long time. Then he changed the painting location to a wooden pavilion with an idyllic taste in the Baiguo Forest. : Dequ Pavilion.
After practicing kung fu this morning and taking a bath, Zhao Heng continued to enter the Dequ Pavilion. Eunuch Fu deliberately stood in the cherry forest behind the master, so that he didn't have to spoil the scene in the master's eyes. He could listen to the master's orders at any time. arrive. Everything was silent, just when Eunuch Fu was dozing off and couldn't help yawning secretly, the soft whispers of the girls suddenly came from the garden of the next door to the Guogong Mansion, from far to near, and stopped at a position about a hundred or ten paces away. .
Eunuch Fu pricked up his ears, and there was a boy who was the loudest and kept shouting "sister", it should be the youngest son of Wei Guogong. Eunuch Fu tried to identify the voices of the four girls, but the little girl spoke too lightly, but two girls gradually came towards the palace, the tones were very unfamiliar, and I didn't know who it was.
Eunuch Fu looked up and saw three kites, two flowers and one black. The black eagle swayed from time to time along with the boy's "sister" shouting, thinking that it was the kite of the four sisters and brothers.
The prince in the pavilion seemed to know nothing. Eunuch Fu recalled the past year of his master, who spent all day in the company of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the pure-hearted and few desires were about to become immortals. Eunuch Fu silently weighed it and took a few steps forward. , said in a low voice, "My lord, do you want me to remind the girls of the Guo family to be quiet and not disturb you?"
"No need." Zhao Heng said indifferently, changed a brush, rose temporarily, and outlined butterflies next to the cherry blossoms he just painted.
Eunuch Fu glanced at the side of his master's face, and returned to the place with interest. Not long after, a girl's scream suddenly came from next door. Eunuch Fu raised his head and saw the colorful butterfly kite flying high, and soon disappeared. Just as he was about to withdraw his sight, the black eagle also had an accident. It hovered in the air for a moment, and it plunged down toward the palace. . Eunuch Fu instinctively rushed into the Dequ Pavilion, for fear that the kite would hit the master, and then remembered that the master was in the pavilion, and only a kite made of stones could smash through the thatch...
Zhao Heng looked up at him.
Eunuch Fu forced a smile and walked out of the pavilion while putting down his arms. He saw the eagle kite fall outside the cherry forest, and a long kite string happened to hang on the branch of the cherry blossom forest near the Dequ Pavilion. Three footsteps approached in a hurry, and Eunuch Fu reminded in a low voice: "My lord, this is the kite of the fourth girl."
Zhao Heng didn't speak, just glanced outside.
Eunuch Fu understood, and yelled at the other side, then turned around and asked, "My lord, should I go to the front yard for a run?"
The master is Xijing, and in his own palace, he is only served by one person by his side. If he does not respond, the guards will never let anyone in.
Zhao Heng nodded slightly.
Eunuch Fu secretly rejoiced, Master's nodding, doesn't it mean that he didn't guess Master's mind wrong? The fairy-like master finally began to fall in love with the mortal world. When Eunuch Fu was happy, he went to the front yard of the palace as if smeared with oil on the soles of his feet. Halfway through, he suddenly got a little thirsty, guessing that the fourth girl must come over to discuss it with her mother, so Eunuch Fu went around to his house and drank a bowl of tea. When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Song Jianing and Tan Xiangyu happened to take Brother Mao around. come over. The guard looked at Eunuch Fu who showed up and let him go.
Eunuch Fu had looked over it long before Song Jianing and the three entered the palace, and hid the surprise brought by Song Jianing in time. After the two girls saluted, he glanced at Tan Xiangyu blankly, and asked Song Jianing with a solemn face, "Four girls, who is this?"
The father-in-law beside the prince, Tan Xiangyu didn't dare to look directly, lowered his head, and whispered before Song Jianing, "People's daughter Tan Xiangyu, my brother is Yong Anbo."
Eunuch Fu was familiar with the honors and honors of the officials in the capital, and he immediately assigned the number. It's just that the Duke of Wei is married and the husband and wife are in love. What is the Tan family girl doing here? Besides, what the lord wants to see is Siguniang, the fairy and beauties in the cherry blossom forest, since Brother Mao is the younger brother of Siguniang, he will not banish him, and the idle people are waiting...
"Is that kite yours?" Duke Fu said coldly.
Tan Xiangyu was very scheming and did not have much courage. Song Jianing and Lin Clan knew a little about King Shou, but Tan Xiangyu knew nothing. Misunderstanding that King Shou was going to punish them heavily, Tan Xiangyu shivered uncontrollably, glanced at Song Jianing, and said in a panic, "No, that kite belongs to Jianing's cousin, I just accompany her here." Added a sentence: "Crashing the prince really has nothing to do with the people, please ask the father-in-law to investigate."
Song Jianing looked over in disbelief. In front of her mother, Tan Xiangyu insisted on pleading with her. She thought that Tan Xiangyu really cared about her, but now... The eagle kite flew, Song Jianing didn't think Tan Xiangyu was at fault, but Tan Xiangyu suddenly took her Song Jianing felt a little uncomfortable after he left it clean.
Eunuch Fu has too few clues to guess Tan Xiangyu's coveting of King Shou, but based on Tan Xiangyu's words, Eunuch Fu determined that this girl Tan is not a good person, and immediately said: "Since it has nothing to do with you , what are you doing here? Why do you want to enter the palace as soon as you want? Hurry up and go back and forth."
After being frightened, Tan Xiangyu still thought about Shouwang, turned away with a white face, and didn't look at Song Jianing from beginning to end.
Song Jianing's chest was congested, Qiuyue, who knew the ins and outs and guessed the plans of Aunt Tan and her daughter, was even more angry. She made up her mind to go back to the house and tell his wife, and she didn't need to leave Aunt Tan's family of three in the future.
The person in the way left, Eunuch Fu changed his face, smiled at Song Jianing, bent down and said, "Four girls come with me."
He smiled so kindly that Song Jianing was stunned for a while. He took his brother for a few steps before he realized that, Lord Shou must not have been hit by a kite!
The palace occupies a huge area. Brother Mao was tired after walking for a while. Song Jianing let the wet nurse hold her, and her brother was heavy, so she couldn't hold him for long. After walking for a cup of tea, I arrived at the back garden, and after a few laps along the bluestone path, I finally came to Baiguolin. The snow-white sakura tree blossomed, and Song Jianing was shocked when he saw it. Little Brother Mao opened his mouth and stared blankly at the little white flowers.
"You guys are waiting here." Eunuch Fu said to Qiuyue and Nurse.
The two dared not obey.
Song Jianing had no choice but to take his brother and hold him. Eunuch Fu saw that Brother Mao was white and fat, worried that Song Jianing would not be able to hold him, and wanted to help, but when Brother Mao saw him stretch out his hand, he hurriedly hid in his sister's arms and refused to give it to him. hug. Song Jianing said embarrassedly, "Thank you father-in-law for your kindness. Brother Mao admits his life, and father-in-law will lead the way."
Eunuch Fu nodded and continued to lead the way.
The cherry forest is not very big. Standing outside, you can see the Dequ Pavilion, which is covered with cherry blossoms. When he got closer, he caught a glimpse of the tea-white clothes in the corner behind the easel in the pavilion. Song Jianing lowered his eyes in time, panting slightly. Outside the pavilion, without waiting for Eunuch Fu to signal, Song Jianing knelt down with sore arms and knees, and let her brother stand. She supported his brother and bowed his head to apologize: "The girl accidentally bumped into the prince, and ask the prince to forgive me."
The sweet and slightly panting voice floated into the pavilion with imperceptible awe.
The tip of the brush finally left the rice paper, Zhao Heng tilted his head, and saw the girl kneeling there at a glance, most of her body was blocked by an ignorant young child, only showing her drooping face, with rosy cheeks and chubby flesh, as in memory. The only thing that surprised him was that she was afraid of him. After eating his persimmons, she was afraid to give such a big gift to a kite.
"rise."
The cold voice came into his ears, Song Jianing pursed his lips, and really didn't want to get up. If she came by herself, she would not kneel, because she was not so afraid of this Lord Shou, and Eunuch Fu's smiling face also implied that there was no danger in this trip. But she brought her younger brother. The younger brother was recognizing his birth right now, so she insisted on holding him. Song Jianing really couldn't hold him anymore. It was so easy to hug his brother on his knees.
Sure enough, just as she was about to get up, Brother Mao wrapped her small arms around her neck and looked at her with innocent eyes like "sister hug".
Song Jianing didn't know what to do, and with all his strength, he stood up with difficulty.
Zhao Heng was keenly aware of her embarrassment, and immediately understood the reason for her kneeling salute.
"Sit." There was a stone table in the pavilion, and there was a stone bench beside the table. Zhao Heng raised his chin toward the seat opposite him.
Song Jianing just wanted to let go of his younger brother now, and had no intention to explore the reason why the man was so kind. After thanking him, he took small steps into the pavilion, saluted Zhao Heng again, and then sat down and hugged his younger brother on his lap. She bowed her eyes in observance, Brother Mao moved his little butt, and sat firmly, he looked around, his big eyes slowly settled on the easel in front of Zhao Heng, staring at him, his eyes full of curiosity.
Song Jianing drifted to other parts of the palace, looking for the shadow of his kite, while thinking about how to speak.
One of the siblings looked at him and the other looked outside, Zhao Heng watched silently for a moment, and handed the brush to Brother Mao in her arms.
There's something good, Brother Mao grinned and reached for it, but his arms were too short to reach.
The little guy kept moving, Song Jianing turned his eyes and saw Zhao Heng's intentions, she quickly hugged her dishonest brother, flattered: "My lord, my brother is naughty, anything will break in his hands, you This is very valuable, why don't you play it with him?"
Zhao Heng looked at her, his eyes moved to Brother Mao's face, and he still stretched out his hand.
Song Jianing had no choice but to answer for his younger brother: "Thank you, Your Highness."
But Zhao Heng retracted his hand, looked at Brother Mao and said, "Come here."
Song Jianing was stunned, Brother Mao understood the man's meaning, and immediately twisted to the ground.
Song Jianing couldn't figure out what the emperor was going to do in the future, so he put down his brother obediently. With one less burden, Song Jianing's body relaxed, and just as she was about to exhale, she suddenly felt a line of sight fall on her. Song Jianing raised his head subconsciously, but saw that Zhao Heng's entire face was hidden behind the drawing board, and his younger brother had already leaned over.
Song Jianing was confused, and she bowed her head, except that the clothes on her chest were a little wrinkled by her brother, there was no other abnormality.
So, in fact, she felt wrong, and the future emperor didn't look at her, right