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The weather is getting colder and the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching. The palace is always lively at this time, not to mention that this time the harem is planning to hold a big poetry appreciation party. At that time, the royal heirs and family members of high-ranking officials will gather together to enjoy the moon and drink wine , Recite poetry as a pair.
When the full moon hung high in the sky, a joyous gathering began under the vast sky.
The female relatives all dressed up beautifully for this festival. The young daughters have been staying in the boudoir in the past, and rarely have the opportunity to go out to meet people, let alone in front of so many young talents and the royal relatives. Naturally, it took a lot of effort. to show off your beauty.
Helang was dazzled by the sight, but he felt the smell of the scented powder, which made him dizzy, so he quickly drank a mouthful of green tea to wake up.
"Does it look good? Which one do you like the most?" Zhen Puyang asked him with a smile on his face. He looked at the female relatives with eyes full of admiration and admiration like ordinary men, but full of arrogance and malice. He Lang secretly Shaking his head, he didn't know how to answer, when the people at the poetry meeting started booing, "I heard that Mrs. He is very talented, why don't you let the adults write a poem, so that we ordinary people can open their eyes?"
Helang cupped his hands, his eyes showed a humble look, "Don't let yourself be discouraged, who doesn't know that Mr. Fu is a great poet."
After pushing and pushing, the emperor also said, "Everyone has heard about Taifu He's literary talents, so don't say no to Taifu, just write a poem to cheer you up."
The kindness is hard to give up, Helang absolutely has no reason to shirk, looking at the bright moon, he suddenly felt a little melancholy.
He paced a few steps in front of the wine table, inadvertently met Zhen Puyang's gaze that had been watching secretly, and was slightly taken aback. It stands to reason that such a situation should be embarrassing, but it didn't. Immediately, they naturally looked at each other and smiled, In a short glance, countless emotions flowed.
With a thought in mind, Helang scribbled pen and ink on the large paper laid flat on the table. After finishing the poem, there was thunderous applause, and he heaved a sigh of relief and returned to his seat.
Then, the others were not to be outdone, and stepped forward to show off their talents one after another, leaving calligraphy treasures behind. Taking advantage of the excitement, Zhen Puyang quietly pulled his sleeves, and the two slipped to the deserted river together.
He had been silent just now, and Helang thought that he didn't like him to write poems about him, so he praised in a low voice: "Mr.'s poems are excellent."
Heron was praised, his eyes especially shining in the bright moonlight.
He often composes poems by himself, but in the past he could only show them to the personal servants in the courtyard, Chunsheng and Luying, but they couldn't read a single word, so they could only close their eyes and say yes. In any case, his heart is sweet.
Zhen Puyang, who had been staring at the ripples by the river, looked sideways, and asked him: "I just don't know, who is the moon shadow boy mentioned in the poem by Mr., who is so fortunate to be favored by Mr.?"
Helang glanced at him, feeling that His Highness knew about it, but deliberately wanted him to tell it himself.
Seeing that Helang didn't speak, Zhen Puyang smiled, his voice was very soft, but it was not difficult to hear the cheerful smile inside.
Helang had a calm expression on his face. As an elder, he was used to being teased by His Highness, a junior.
He couldn't help looking sideways at Zhen Puyang's side face looking at the lake, lamenting how time flies, he has been in this world for such a long time, until his youth has grown up and is about to become a youth.
He was born to be taller than himself, his face became more and more handsome, and his demeanor was like the best jade in the rough, attracting everyone's attention.
Just like tonight's full moon and sake, tea and the reflection on the lake, they are all equally beautiful.
When Helang fell into inexplicable thoughts, Zhen Puyang kept looking at his shadow reflected on the lake.
He was afraid that when he looked at his husband, he would not be able to help being mixed with too much emotion, so that he was afraid to look him in the eye.
Zhen Puyang thought, maybe this is the nervous joy when admiring someone.
When the husband asked him why he kept staring at the river, his heart skipped a beat, and he only replied that he was looking at the moon in the water.
But what he didn't tell was that there was not only the moon in the water on the surface of the river, but also his sweetheart.
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It was estimated that it was completely late, and the two returned to the table. At this time, the princes had already sat at a table. When the prince Zhen Pujia saw Zhen Puyang, he immediately waved, "Old Ninth, where did you go to play again? Brother We are all waiting for you."
Zhen Puyang had no choice but to walk to the only vacant seat, lift up his clothes and sit down.
Helang gave him a look, reminding him to be cautious in his words and deeds, and he also sat in the official seat.
The relationship between Zhen Puyang and other brothers is just average, he didn't deliberately compete with them before, and they didn't dare to attack him because of his favor and dandies, so there is no hatred between them, but this time From time to time, they can be seen in twos and threes, some are forced to smile, and some are dissatisfied.
He hated this kind of face-to-heart disharmony the most, and made him want to leave the table in displeasure, but he didn't know how the prince, who had always had a mediocre relationship with him, was so friendly to him today, and kept pulling him to talk about things.
Perhaps it was because Zhen Pujia himself had just married the princess, so he also advised Zhen Puyang to start a family early and start a career when he reached the marriageable age. gradually revealed.
The prince smiled faintly, and asked him without hesitation: "Imperial brother, are you interested in that position?"
In order not to make himself seem too ambitious, he added, "You know, Brother Huang is not as clever or outstanding as you, but just a mediocre talent. Perhaps this position is not suitable for Brother Huang."
Zhen Puyang sneered secretly, his eldest brother was so hypocritical, he knew that what Zhen Pujia said was half true and half false, the real one was his aptitude, the fake one was his ambition.
Obviously, he had been staring at this position when he was a minor, thinking that it must be in his pocket and that he deserved it as the eldest son, but he wanted to pretend to be indifferent to make him relax , draw out his thoughts to judge whether to pay attention to him, he was so useless before, leaving such an impression on the brothers
However, let them think that they are princes who only care about fun and don't know much about the affairs of the country. I believe the husband thinks so too.
Zhen Puyang picked up the wine glass and drank heavily, pretending to be drunk and fooling around.
What he didn't expect was that after passing the prince's test, his biological mother, Concubine Lin, started to make things difficult for him again. The former was fine, and it was still within the scope of his ability to solve it, but the latter gave him a splitting headache.
I don't know what his mother and concubine said to the emperor, but without any warning, he was given a marriage.
The target is Jiang Yuqing, the daughter of the admiral. He and her have never even met each other, and he will marry her within a month.
In an instant, he was extremely flustered. If that person knew about this matter, he would definitely push him out honestly. The emotional foundation he had just established was about to collapse again.
Zhen Puyang was in a hurry, and he didn't dare to let Helang know about it. He planned to go to the hall to make a fuss. He stopped.
You are not joking, if you use your favor to be willful, not only will you embarrass the emperor, but you will also be in danger of consuming your favor.
What's more, marriage matters are rarely decided by the royal family, and Helang also thinks that this object is acceptable. She is the daughter of the admiral, and he has met once with the admiral in the few occasions in the past, and he still remembers her appearance Beautiful, but unknown temperament.
Even if it is a concubine, being able to take her into the house must be a solid help. His Highness has never been in contact with military affairs, so he is relatively weak in this area. If there is an admiral who turns against him, he can provide great convenience and strength in terms of military strength. assistance.
Helang analyzed the pros and cons for him, trying to convince him, but Zhen Puyang didn't say a word, and the more he listened, the more serious his complexion became.
Huge questions filled his mind, why was his husband so calm? Does he have no idea about his wife? He is about to become a husband, and he doesn't want to stay attached to him
"You already knew." Zhen Puyang couldn't hold back, and stared at him indifferently when he spoke, with grievances and resentment in his eyes.
The author has something to say: The subsequent plot may advance faster than before, forgive me.
I swear this is definitely not slow travel! I will limit each world to less than 80,000 words, not like the correct strategy... a world with more than 100,000 to 200,000 words[ORZ]
After eating happily, please leave a message~ I feel that His Highness is a bit dark.
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