King's man

Qingping accompanied Yang Xian to spend the last stable days in the West Palace.In spring, the flowers are blooming and the birds are singing quietly.Under Qingping's attentive care, Yang Xian is in a good mood and in good health.

This morning, Yang Xian was not awakened by birdsong, but by the lingering sound of Qingping's singing.He got up and walked slowly to the Nanyuan Hot Spring following the sound.But seeing Qingping wearing a theater costume, Luo Yi is as bright as a cloud, her skirt is as thin as a cicada's wings, and a green silk sash hangs from her waist, like a vast mist.The cloud shoes move lightly, like flying lightly.It also reflects the rising mist of the hot spring pool, like a fairy in the clouds.Yang Xian heard the singing again: "Bringing up the past makes me feel melancholy, and Xu Guolan thinks about it. I sincerely ask for forgiveness, and it is rare to learn from the Phoenix with Fei." Suddenly realized, but it is not the Luoshen who is Lingbo's graceful.Looking at Qingping again, in the misty and ethereal posture behind the mist and mist, she and Luoshen Bixiao couldn't help clapping their hands and laughing.

When Qingping heard the laughter, she turned around and looked a little shy when she saw Yang Xian.Yang Xian had already moved over, and whispered in a playful voice, "Xian Ji, Xiao Wang is being polite!" After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled. "Teach me to sing this play." Yang Xian continued.

Qing Ping waved her sleeves, "I don't want to teach!" As she spoke, she looked sideways at Yang Xian, her eyes were soft and charming, and she smiled cleverly.

Seeing this, Yang Xian stepped forward and hugged his waist from behind, whispering softly in his ear, "It's up to you."

Qingping narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly.The emperor is in a good mood, maybe this is a good time, he thought.I still have to tell him about the princess.Qingping turned around and looked at Yang Xian, "Your Majesty, what's going on with Lin Mei?"

Yang Xian looked at Qingping, with a smile on his lips, and said, "Yi'er, let him get over the past, and don't bring it up again." His voice was very gentle.

"Your Majesty, the princess—" Before Qingping could finish her sentence, Yang Xian covered her lips with her fingers. "Don't say anything." Yang Xian said, stroking his face with his hand, leaning forward and kissing him.Those past, I know I still care.But I don't want it to bother us now.I just want to be with you well.Yang Xian thought in his heart, put all the unspoken words into actions, and his tongue was extraordinarily tender and lingering.Qingping sighed softly in her heart.It was never mentioned again.

Another morning, Qingping woke up early, dressed and washed, and saw that Yang Xian was still sleeping soundly.Qingping looked at Yang Xian's flying eyebrows and slender eyes and thought, if these eyes were on her face, what would it look like.Only then did I realize that just thinking about it made me very interested and eager to try.Qingping is good at drawing eyebrows and eyes, he found the powder, black and rouge that he only used when singing, took out the mirror, sat in front of Yang Xian's bed, and drew himself according to Yang Xian's appearance.His eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his eyes were long and thin.The nose is straight and the lips are full.After Qingping finished drawing herself, she added a few strokes to Yang Xian, and the makeup was completed in a short time, and she was actually quite similar.Qingping imitated Yang Xiansu's serious expression and said "Presumptuous!", the person in the mirror pointed at Qingping and said "Presumptuous!" Bi Qingping surprised herself, thinking that Yang Xian sat up and accused him.Qingping looked at Yang Xian, saw him turn over, and continued to sleep again.Looking at myself in the mirror again, I feel more and more satisfied.Qingping waited left and right, Yang Xian was still awake.He took Yang Xian's hair to tickle him, Yang Xian stretched out his hand to brush it, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw himself in the mirror.Qingping held a mirror in front of her, facing Yang Xian.Yang Xian looked at himself in the mirror, he gained weight and became more energetic.Feeling light and good. "Yi'er, what are you doing?"

Qingping heard Yang Xian calling him, so she took away the mirror and looked at Yang Xian.Yang Xian was in a daze for a moment, thinking that he was still looking in the mirror, why did he look so good, his lips were as red as rouge, Yang Xian thought, raised his hand to touch his own mouth, Qingping also imitated him, raised his hand to touch himself Q.When did nails grow so long?Yang Xian was puzzled again, raised his hand and looked at his nails, it wasn't right.He raised his eyes to see that Qingping couldn't help laughing, her flowers trembled with laughter.Yang Xian stretched out his hand and touched Qingping's face, and instantly understood that it was Qingping who was playing tricks on him.He pinched Qingping's cheek with his hand, "You dare to play tricks on me, how bold!"

Qingping just smiled and said nothing, then pulled Yang Xian up, sat side by side with him, and held the mirror far away, and the faces of the two were reflected in the mirror at the same time.Looking at it together like this, it is still very different. Yang Xian couldn't help laughing again when he looked at it. He simply didn't take off his makeup. After eating and changing his costume, he continued to learn drama:

Yang Xian (standing on tiptoes, as if raising his eyes to look far away. Bai) Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow; looking at it up close, it is burning like a flower out of green waves.Really a fairy!Seeing her worrying, eager to speak, wait for me to listen to what she has to say.

Qingping (waves her sleeves. Bai) Zijian, Zijian!You and I have been apart for more than ten years, but do you still remember Xiaoxian?

Yang Xian (white) Ouch!She was clearly talking about Benfan.I don't know how many times I have cultivated it, and I have this fortuitous encounter.It's just that the immortal is a different body, and you can't get close to Xianzi, so what should I do!Yes, wait for me to tell her.

Ah, Immortal Fairy, since she has been shown by her body, why not have a closer talk!

Qingping (Bai) feels that the king misses each other, which is also the front edge, but it cannot be surpassed.

Yang Xian (lowers his head. Bai) Yes, yes, yes.

Waiting for me to bow to her in the sky, to be moved by her, or to get close to each other, it is unknown.

(Yang Xianbai.)

Yang Xian (looks at Qingping. Bai) Ah, Immortal Fairy, since I have a predestined relationship with this feudal clan, please stop for a moment and talk about the cause!

Qingping seemed to be flying, and moved closer.

Yang Xian (can't help laughing. Bai) Thanks to the fairy princess's descent, Xiao Wang is very polite.

Qingping (Bai) Zi Jianxiu wants to do this, do you remember me?

Yang Xian (raises his hand to touch his chin, his eyes are bright. Bai) I saw it, just last night.

Qingping (breaks free from his hand, hits him with a water sleeve, then touches his neck with the sleeve as a sign of disappointment. Bai) Oh!Meng Jun saw love, it's not a day, how can you say it was only last night?

Yang Xian (pretending to be surprised. Bai) What, did Xian Ji know Xiao Wang before?

Qingping (glances at him. Bai) Exactly.

Yang Xian (heavy sigh. Bai) Oh!Why does Xiao Wang miss it.Immortal Fairy came and went, Wang beg to explain clearly.

Qingping (smiling calmly. Bai) If you ask about my whereabouts?Speaking of which, if we want to be far away from you, we will be far away, and if we want to kiss, we will kiss each other.

How can Yang Xian (Bai) say far away?

Qingping (Bai) You and I have never exchanged a word.

Yang Xian (looks deeply at Qingping, his eyes are like a torch. Bai) So you can kiss if you want?

Qingping (feeling embarrassed. Bai) If you want to kiss, just kiss...

Yang Xian (steps forward and kisses Qingping on the cheek. He winks at him triumphantly. Snickers. Bai) Oh, oh, Xiao Wang is getting more and more confused, and he still asks for advice.What do you mean by kissing?

Qingping (covering her face with her sleeves, looking shy. Bai) If you want to kiss, just kiss...

Yang Xian (reaches out and pinches the tip of Qingping's nose, with an impatient expression. Bai) Exactly.

Qingping (raises her hand to straighten his temple hair that has been caressed by the wind. Bai) Alas!You also forgot to eat and sleep for me, and became angry with others.

Yang Xian (holding his hand with the opportunity, thinking to himself, how can I forget those days. Bai) I really deserve death, how could I forget it.Could it be that Xiao Wang is still dreaming at this time?

Qingping (moved inwardly. Turns around. Bai) Whether it was a dream or waking up, you will know later.

Yang Xian (staring at his figure infatuatedly. Bai) also begged Xianji Mingjiao!

Qingping (quiet for a moment. Bai) Oh!Your Highness!

Mentioning the past increases melancholy,

Su Guolan thought to herself.

Sincerely ask for forgiveness,

It's rare to learn from flying with Phoenix.

Advise Jun Mo to think about my concubine.

After Qingping finished singing, Yang Xian walked over and embraced him.At a glance, I saw a peach tree in front of me, with countless flower buds lying on the branches, which looked like they were about to bloom in a blink of an eye.Flowers blooming to prosperity are certainly beautiful, but it is even better when they are in bud, giving people infinite expectations, arousing infinite reverie, and giving people infinite hope. "Look, the peach blossoms are about to bloom." Yang Xian stretched out his hand and said to Yu Qingping. "Yes, Your Majesty, it's spring." Qingping leaned against him, leaned her head on his shoulder, and looked up at the sky.Yang Xian also followed him to look up, there were a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, two wild geese flew from the sky, flew over again, and drew a trace in the sky.Yang Xian remembered the story about the geese.That year, Yuan Haowen went to Bingzhou to take an examination, and met a wild goose catcher on the way.The wild goose catcher told Yuan Haowen a strange thing he encountered today: He set up a net to catch wild goose today, and caught one, but one escaped from the net.Unexpectedly, the geese that got off the net did not fly away, but circled over him for a while, and then threw themselves to the ground to die.Yuan Haowen took a look at the two geese in the hands of the wild goose catcher, feeling uneasy for a while.So he spent money to buy these two geese, and then buried them on the bank of the Fen River, built stones on them as a mark, called them "Yanqiu", and wrote "Yanqiu Ci".Ask what love is in the world, and teach life and death.

The happy time always flies by quickly, and the days are fleeting.Yang Xian didn't talk about going back to the palace, neither did Qingping.After lunch that day, Yang Xian took a nap.Qingping sat beside and watched.At a glance, I saw a few peach blossoms in the white porcelain vase on the table, which I cut off two days ago.At that time, it was still full of flower buds, but now it is very delicate and beautiful.I don't know why, but I always feel that it is spring when there are peach blossoms.Qingping was thinking like this, but she remembered a place she lived in when she was a child, she didn't remember where it was, and she didn't know how old it was. She only remembered that there was a peach tree in the courtyard, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom in spring.He and his younger brother were playing under the tree. After a while, his wife came out of the room and called them with fruit, and the two children surrounded him.Thinking about it now, I can't remember the face of my wife, but I only remember that her voice is very beautiful, especially when she sings, the singing is sweet and melodious, which makes people addicted.He and his junior brother would usually quiet down at this time, sitting quietly and listening.Thinking of these past events, Qingping felt a kind of gentle warmth in her heart.He glanced at the sleeping Yang Xian, and put his arm outside into the brocade quilt.

Later, when the cicadas were singing and the peaches were still green, Master took them away and went to another place.Later, the mistress passed away.At that time, he and his younger brother were still young and ignorant, and they never knew how his wife left.Now that I think about it, I understand.It has a lot to do with the governor.Since ancient times, actors have been discriminated against for their low status, especially for a woman, it is even more difficult to gain a foothold.Master kept silent about this matter, and the hardships involved are even more self-explanatory.Feeling so emotional, Qingping went to look at the peach blossom again, feeling more and more beautiful.It reminds me of the woman who loves flowers.The last time she was sick, he also took care of her in the same way. At that time, she was lying on the bed, her face was pale, her eyes were closed, her brows were slightly frowned, and her appearance was even more pitiful, making people want to protect her just by looking at her .what is she doing nowAre you ok?She must still hate him in her heart. When she saw her for the last time, he still remembered the way she looked at him. There were thousands of words in those deep eyes, including sadness and resentment, affection and coldness.She hates him.Qingping shook her head uneasily, those eyes always made him soft-hearted, made him nostalgic, made him feel sad and uneasy.

Qingping looked at Yang Xian who was lying on the bed, and he frowned at some point.He reached out and gently smoothed him.Does she hate him?This sudden thought made Qingping very uneasy.After all, she is the emperor's concubine, and the emperor doted on her and left her in the cold. Would she also hate the emperor?In the end, they all failed her.There was a slight pain in his heart.

The peach is young, its flowers are scorching, and the son returns home, suitable for his family.A woman can only be preserved through marriage.And you have to be married to a good man.How difficult?Even if the well-clothed and well-fed ladies are like Chu Xi and Yu Wanying, how about women from ordinary families!

Qingping was feeling emotional when she suddenly heard Yang Xian shouting "No! Don't!", struggling while shouting, looking extremely painful. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Qing Ping called to wake him up, seeing that Yang Xian was already drenched in sweat.He took a washcloth and wiped him lightly. "Why is Your Majesty having nightmares again?" Yang Xian was still in shock, saw Qingping beside him, sat up and hugged him. "I dreamed that someone took you away." Qingping hugged him, gently stroking his back with both hands, and at the same time whispered comforting words in his ear: "I am here. I will always be here in the future."

The spring night is slightly cold.This day Qingping had dinner with Yang Xian, and served him some medicine.Yang Xian suddenly became interested and wanted to go to the hot spring.Qingping went with him again.Soaking in the hot spring, the two of them felt warm and comfortable.A round of full moon hangs in mid-air, and the clear brilliance flows down, reflecting the courtyard is clear and bright.The deep mountains are silent, and the bright moon is silent.Qingping and Yang Xian cuddled each other, and it felt like the years were quiet. "What should I do?" Yang Xian murmured.Qingping turned her head to look at him, and saw that his face was more distinct in the moonlight, he looked handsome and determined, but his eyes were quite soft.Seeing Qingping looking at him so solemnly, Yang Xian couldn't help smiling, "With Yi'er by my side, I don't even want to be an emperor anymore." After hearing this, Qingping knew that the emperor was talking and laughing, so he still held his hands solemnly. Yang Xian replied with a straight face: "Your Majesty, don't say such a thing. If other people hear it, your head will move." Yang Xian laughed again, patted Qingping's head and said, "Who dares! This is mine." This time Qingping couldn't help laughing either.

Yang Xian and Qingping were chatting and joking when they saw Director Wang hurried over and stopped by the pool with an uneasy look on his face. "What's wrong?" Yang Xian asked casually.

"Return to Your Majesty, Mr. Liu sent the letter quickly, and I don't know what news there is in the frontier." When Wang Quan said, he handed Yu Xi to Yang Xian.Yang Xian took it, plucked out the feathers, and took a look. Huo Di stood up with a surprised and angry expression. "Xixiong Kingdom has been a little restless in recent years, and now it dares to gather troops on a large scale to invade our border. Fucheng, where Liu Canjun is located, has been besieged, and the situation is urgent. Wang Gonggong, quickly send people to summon the ministers and ministers Come to the West Palace to discuss state affairs!"

Wang Quan hurried away in response.Yang Xian and Qingping hurriedly dressed and waited in the main hall.The maid poured tea and served it, but Yang Xian refused to drink it.He sat down, stood up again, walked to the gate of the temple, and came back again.Looking at Yang Xian's anxious figure, Qingping was also worried.It was getting darker and the night was cool, Qingping got up and went out gently, and came in with a thin cloak, Yang Xian didn't even notice it, until Qingping helped him put it on, he raised his head and glanced at him. "You can't help with this matter, go to sleep first!" Qingping helped him fasten it, looked at him and said, "I want to accompany you." Yang Xian didn't speak again until the important minister arrived.Qingping just accompanied her quietly and didn't bother her.

It takes nearly a day's journey from Yidu to the West Palace on weekdays, and even if you hurry up on a starry night, it will take two hours.Chen Shihai and other ministers sat down one after another, and the maids served tea. "The Xixiong Kingdom sent troops to encircle Fucheng, all the lovers know about it?" Yang Xian asked, scanning around, he could see that everyone looked worried and tired. "Supplementary Prime Minister, how do you deal with it?"

Chen Shihai pondered for a while, and replied: "There are two barriers on the western border, one is Shanyue Pass, and the other is Fucheng. The strategic location of Fucheng is very important. I thought it was necessary to send reinforcements to relieve the siege."

This is nonsense.Yang Xian thought to himself.Who goes and how to clear the siege is the most important thing. "So, who does Assistant Minister think is worthy of this important task?"

"I think that Old General Murong is fine. Old General Murong played an important role in the battle against Xixiong Kingdom. He has been to the western border of our country more than once, and he is quite familiar with the terrain there."

"What the assistant minister said is true!" Someone already echoed.

Yang Xian turned to He Chengye, Minister of the Ministry of War, "What does He Aiqing think?"

He Chengye hesitated for a moment, and replied: "General Murong is capable, and everyone knows it, but the general is old, and I am afraid that his body may not be able to hold on. I think that General He Ping has followed General Murong for many years, and he is also knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Strategies, or you can go."

"General He Shen has the talent for combat, but he has no ability to use others. I'm afraid it would be wrong to lead the army alone."

"Do other lovers have any other opinions?" Yang Xian looked at the crowd again.No one answered.He opened his mouth and said: "General Murong is indeed old, but the tiger father has no dogs. The last time Murong Su fought against General Nan'an in the school field, he was very skilled in martial arts, and he was brave and resourceful. He also went to the border with old General Murong in the past. , let Murong Suta be named General Dragon and Tiger, and He Ping be the deputy general, leading an army of 20 to rescue the siege. The matter of food and grass will be arranged with each other. I will give you three days to prepare and leave in three days.”