Twilight collected

Green pagoda trees and tall willows, new cicadas bursting up, and the scented wind is beginning to enter the strings.It's early summer again.

Last night, the light rain turned the lotus, and I looked out of the window in the morning, I saw the cherry shoots blooming, the plantains were green, and the path of Fengyan Mountain was long.

Hanxuan came here and lived there for half a month.When I first arrived, I was full of anxiety, but for more than ten days, I lived in seclusion and lived leisurely, which taught Han Xuan to feel lazy, and the thoughts of returning to where I came from became less and less.

Because of the turmoil during the banquet that day, Tianque seldom told Hanxuan to go to the banquet. Hanxuan lived in daily life, mostly in the pavilion, and he had little contact with the people in the mansion. There are extraordinary actions, and it will teach Han Xuan to feel at ease.

Waking up in the morning, after washing and grooming, Hanxuan saw that the sky was blue and white, and the morning breeze brought coolness, so he asked the stream beside him, "Where is Tianque now?"

"I think the son is in the Xishan Hall of the Book History." Xi Jian said, "At this time, I am afraid that I have finished reading poetry and books, and I am about to have breakfast."

"Then take me to have a look." Hanxuan seldom went out, put on his clothes and got up, accompanied by Xijian all the way, and left Rouke Pavilion.

The two of them passed by Jixiu Pavilion, and saw that on the case, the painting by Tianque yesterday was still there, so they stepped forward to have a look.I saw a landscape with splashed ink, with vigorous brushwork, engraving fog and cutting wind, swallowing the sky with breath, showing the strange danger of the isolated peak, and the rapids.A round of bright moon on the mountain, a few wisps of cloud, vividly painted the cool night sky mountain.

But looking at the whole volume, Hanxuan feels a sense of desolation, and the dry ink mountain stone is also slightly depressed, as if his chest is not smooth.

After pondering for a moment, Hanxuan set out the dishes and bowls, took a fine brush, dipped it in red, adjusted a little titanium white, and painted a spring branch on the Tianque scroll.Among the jagged mountains and gullies, a branch of rhododendrons, with flower branches full of spring and red and crimson, spread across the eyes, sweeping away the rotten air in the scroll, and the aura in the painting is compelling.

Hanxuan took another ink brush and wrote a small poem on the forehead of the volume: "The moon is near the cold mountain and the night is near high, the wind is also rustling, the trees are also rustling, and the wind is rustling, and the trees are ringing with light waves. But knowing the red mountains, you don't know the waves The heart is far away, the road is far away, and the new road is going to Magpie Bridge."

There are several lines of hairpin lowercase letters, and the characters are beautiful.When Han Xuan finished writing, there was a slight smile between his brows.But he didn't want to say a word behind him, only panicked.

"I don't want you to know both Danqing and Ci Fu. You really shouldn't be underestimated." Tian Que came with a smile, and stood beside Han Xuan, looking closely at the hills and valleys on the paper.

Hanxuan blushed and said: "Hanxuan hastily picked up a pen to desecrate the masterpieces of the prince. It's out of proportion. I don't think it's strange for the prince."

Tian Que didn't take it seriously, and just asked: "The painting skills are good, and the words are also clear and beautiful. I think it has been many years."

"When I was young, I had a little knowledge of fine brushwork. As for freehand brushwork, I haven't practiced it for many years, and my brushwork is rusty. It really makes the world laugh. As for Ci Fu, I also come from my own interest. It's hard to be elegant if I do it occasionally."

Tian Que played with taste: "'A long way to the new road to Magpie Bridge', does the heart belong?"

Han Xuan's face was flushed, and he didn't dare to answer. Looking at Tianque in front of him, his handsome jade face, his eyes were as bright as the sea, and his heart moved slightly for a moment.

Tianque saw Hanxuan's shyness, so he didn't pursue further, and just said: "Such a beautiful woman, pure and talented, if known to the world, there must be countless seekers. I can see the beauty first, it is really lucky .”

Han Xuan was at a loss for a while and kept silent.Fortunately, at this time, I saw a plain color in the garden under Xuan, so I knew it was Jun Yue, and a few steps away, Xiao Yu was coming with a horse.

Xu Shi noticed that Han Xuan was embarrassed, so Tian Que didn't want to discuss the matter any more, and only said to Han Xuan: "Let's go and have a look."

After getting off the Jixiu Pavilion and walking in front of the two of them, they saw the etiquette, and Tianque asked: "I can't find you every day when discussing matters, so it turns out that I am here with my wife. It's really a 'hero is sad and beautiful'. "

It was a joke, but both of them blushed.Xiao Yu explained: "I have been in the army for a long time, and my wife has been guarding the vacant room all day. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the army recently. I also temporarily live in the palace, so I want to accompany him more. If there is a war in the future, I don't know when it will be." See you again."

Tian Que nodded and said: "It's natural." Looking at Jun Yue's corset robe, he asked again: "Where are you two going?"

"The new peaches in the garden are ripe, and I'm about to accompany him to pick them."

"That's right, the two of you love those acres of peach groves the most." Tian Que turned to look at Han Xuan, "You haven't gone out since you entered the mansion, why don't you go and have a look together, so as to relieve your long-term emptiness."

Seeing this situation, Hanxuan just declined and said: "It's rare for the general to accompany Madam, how can I disturb the two of you."

Tianque also noticed it for a while, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, and didn't know how to advance or retreat.But Jun Yue said: "It's okay, it's been more than half a month since my husband returned to the residence this time, and we face each other every day, so I would like someone to explain my words as a companion."

After all, everyone was relieved.A small carriage was attracted by Xijian, Fu Hanxuan and Junyue got into the carriage, and Xiao Yu rode the horse forward by himself, went out of the gate of the house, and headed east.

Sitting opposite Junyue, Han Xuan took a closer look and realized what Qingyan is.Between Junyue's lowered eyebrows, there was a touch of delicate smoke, which made even Hanxuan drunk.

Boring in the way, Hanxuan wanted to gossip a few words: "Seeing that you are still young, I meant that you two are not yet married. I just heard the words of the prince, and I realized that you two have already tied the knot. After a long time of marriage, you can still love so much, It's really rare."

Jun Yue smiled: "When he was only sixteen, he had already fought with his father and charged into the battle. In the battle of Xuanshui, he was seriously injured and was in danger. I ignored my family and went against the turbulent flow alone. I insisted on entering the army to meet him The last side. The prince couldn't bear it. He was afraid that we would regret it for the rest of our lives, so he gave us a marriage right away. I handed over the wedding stickers and hosted a hasty banquet in the tent, but he was lying on the sick bed that day and did not visit the hall. Fortunately, God has mercy After several months of recuperation, he finally recovered as before."

"The love between you two is the envy of countless people in the world, and God can't bear to break it." Han Xuan also felt envious in his heart, and suddenly thought of An Zhi, his heart was lonely, and he couldn't help showing a half frost.

Seeing Han Xuan like this, Jun Yue comforted: "You also have a lover who is like this, why should you envy others."

Han Xuannahan: "Me?"

Jun Yue smiled and said: "Everyone in the mansion has already seen through that the prince really likes you. You don't know, there are so many beauties in red sleeves in the past, the prince has never shown his face like this."

Unaware of these words, Han Xuan added a blush to his cheeks, and murmured: "Your Majesty is a nobleman of the noble family, I dare not think anything wrong."

Jun Yue caressed Han Xuan's ten fingers: "You don't need to be humble, if you have a decision in your heart, no one can change it. You can just live with it."

While laughing, the frame was already under the peach grove.

A few acres of peach groves lie on the mountain depression, looking at the infinite.In early summer, the peach leaves are whirling, and the shade is good.The peach blossoms are all gone, only the trees are full of green branches, hiding fairy peaches, like the green mist cutting red, and the green girl dotting vermilion.

Xiao Yu dismounted, helped Junyue get off the carriage, and Xijian also helped Hanxuan.The four of them stood in front of the peach grove, and Han Xuan couldn't help sighing: "What a peach grove, if it is spring, the mountain is covered with red snow, it will be extremely beautiful."

"Madam loves peach blossoms and likes to eat peach meat. I will plant this peach grove. When I am away, Madam can comfort and miss you." .

Jun Yue looked back and said to Han Xuan: "Peaches can nourish Qi and blood, and they can also relieve alcohol. You should also pick some, and share the food with your son."

Han Xuan nodded with a smile, and saw the two walking away hand in hand, stepping into the thick wood.

It can be seen from a distance that Xiao Yu put Junyue on his shoulders, and Junyue can reach into the branches to pick fruit with a pair of bare hands.The two raised their heads together, their brows were full of joy, which only made Han Xuan's heart move slightly: These two people are so harmonious, they really don't look like people in the world of mortals.

Seeing his love, although Hanxuan was happy, he also hurt himself a little bit, so he never followed each other. He only chose a few low trees, picked a few new peaches, and then turned back.

Seeing that the two of them were traveling far away, and they didn't want Hanxuan to stay for a long time, Xi Xi said, "Why don't I row the oars, let's take a boat from the lake back to the house."

Hanxuan naturally agreed, and followed the stream through the forest and through the trees. After a short walk, he reached the shore.

The water in the lake is clear to the bottom, Polygonum flowers move with the westerly wind, and a small boat breaks through the fog.The orchids are carved with kegs, and there are little waves, breaking the ups and downs of Green Ping.

The distant mountains are like jade, and the bottom of the clear pool is collected.Last night, just after the rain had stopped, the pool was completely clear.Everything is quiet here, except for the lofty blue sky, which seems to be blown by the wind with songs.

Seeing a desk in the boat, Hanxuan moved it to the bow of the boat. Seeing the clear scenery of the two mountains, he felt his writing and thinking moved.

The maid at the stern of the boat bowed her body and swayed the scull. The beauty at the bow of the boat was all in the color of sky and water, holding a sharp pen in her slender hands, and writing beautifully on several tables.

When it was about to arrive, the Tianque on the shore came with a horse, the green hooves were newly pressed, the precious horses were good, and the gold was green.On the white jade saddle, Tian Que is all in black, facing Han Xuan far away.

A piece of white silk came leisurely from the pool, and fallen leaves and flowers retreated one after another.There are several lines of small characters on the silk, floating with the waves.

Tian Que got off his horse and picked up the white silk in the water with a long sword.Reading from the scroll, I only read a small poem-"The shackles are covered with rain and fine cloth, and the light shoes and thin umbrellas are walking in the dark. There are floating shadows in the accumulated pool, but there is little fog in the Hengtang? He Mu, He Mu, I am willing to be a gentleman. Gu."

With a slight smile, Tian Que got on his horse, jumped on the horse and swung his whip, with a long neigh, he galloped away towards the approaching boat.The water on the shore is shallow, and Tianque leaps between the horses, and you can reach the side of the boat in a few steps.

Han Xuan added more ink and handed out the pen in his hand.

Tianque paused for a moment, with a smile on his face, just took it, turned the horse's head, pulled Hanxuan's wide sleeves, and wrote wind and thunder.

"The world is as beautiful as a king's face, beautiful and flowing, and it seems like years. I am afraid that the autumn wind will be gently awakened, but He Jiao closes his eyes and finds it again. Tsing Yi smiles lightly and the sky is light. If there is light rain, it will be more pitiful if there is no cover. Long Xiang The blue hair becomes a dream on the temples, and I look at the phoenix tree in front of the hall."

After finishing the book, Tianque pulled Hanxuan up, and Hanxuan jumped up like a cloud, only got on the horse's back, and leaned over behind Tianque.

Tianque rode a horse, and the two walked away on the clear water. Tianque's black military uniform was as strong as iron, and Hanxuan was dressed in a light gauze and water color, moving with the wind. .

After returning to the mansion, Tianque sent Hanxuan back to Rouke Pavilion, and then went back to Shushi Xishan by himself.

After Tianque had been away for a long time, Xi saw him returning with a basket, and Hanxuan remembered to taste new peaches with Tianque.Seeing that it was getting late, and dinner was needed from time to time, I wanted to visit Tianque.

Just when I went down the corridor in the mountain, I saw a person covering himself and walking towards a high place.Hanxuan took a look at Xi, and Xi Jian took a closer look, and then said: "It seems to be Si Chengping, why go to the princess's pavilion?"

Hanxuan didn't say a word, just watched him climb up the steps silently, and after entering the Yueru Pavilion, he disappeared without a trace.

On the Yueru Pavilion, the lady beside the princess, Xiao Xiao saw Sicheng was in a hurry, and looked around nervously, seeing that there was no one around, she led her into Tianruo's study.

In the Tianruo Independence Hall, concentrating on a picture of orchid grass on the wall.On the desk in front of him, there is a step shaker, which is Du Yu's style.An envelope was shaken, already covered with mildew.

Si Chengping turned strange at a glance, bowed his body to salute, if the sky turned around, there were slight clouds between their eyebrows.

"I was packing up my mother's belongings the day before yesterday and found this thing by chance. I knew the importance of it, but I didn't have a problem with it. I hope the adults will share my worries." Tian Ruo said lightly.

Si Cheng frowned, picked up the step shaker and looked at it carefully, and carefully opened the letter paper, unfolded the letter and read it, but it has been hidden for many years, the letter has long since decayed, and the handwriting is unrecognizable, only the end of the text can vaguely see the inscription , is "the 28th year of Linhuang".

"This thing is for practical use, and it is also the style of the past. Back then, the prince was down and down, and the princess only wore grass hairpins on weekdays. How can I get this thing? I think it came from the palace."

"In the 28th year of Linhuang, the current emperor was named the crown prince, and the former emperor chose a concubine for him." Tian Ruo paused, "In the 30th year of Linhuang, King Juzou made a disaster for the place, and the father led the army to conquer and returned victorious. Since then, my royal residence has been on the verge of..."

Seeing Tianruo's expression, Si Chengyan said more respectfully: "Princess seems to have guessed the key?"

"I'm just suspicious. If my mother really sent someone into the palace that day, thinking that she would be in the palace to help my father succeed, she must be a high-ranking person in the palace. Looking at the palace, the current Concubine Yan, Concubine Xiu, and Concubine Yuan are all from aristocratic families. , I have very little contact with my palace, so thinking about it, it is really a dead end..." Tianruo turned to whisper, "I am just worried about my father, thinking about who I am, and how to communicate with each other. , and also have peace of mind."

"The Princess is right. It's just that more than twenty years have passed, and the princess was only five or six years old at that time. Even the old ministers are just a thousand households. They haven't become princes and close ministers. I really don't know what's going on. And when the sage was appointed as the prince, he also He is only more than ten years old, and he has chosen many young girls to be raised in the palace. The inner court is treacherous, precarious, and old, it is not known whether this person is still alive, let alone use him again."

Tianruo just nodded slightly when he heard the words: "I just saw this thing, and I was a little startled, so I passed it on to my lord. I understand in my heart that this matter needs to be discussed in a long-term way, and it is difficult to find a quick solution. Thank you, my lord, for coming here."

"Princess is serious." Si Chengping cupped his hands and saluted, then slowly exited the pavilion.

Lu Xiao turned out from behind the screen, seeing Tian Ruo's face was slightly condensed, she didn't dare to speak lightly, she just called out: "Princess..."

Tianruo was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Have you heard from Wei Rang?"

"As expected by the princess, Wei Rang just heard that an urgent letter arrived at the mansion."

Tian Ruo had a faint look of worry, and walked out of the pavilion to welcome the summer night breeze. On the corridor in the mountain, Tian Que was holding something in his hand, carrying a lamp to the Rouke Pavilion.

Just now when Hanxuan arrived at Shushi Xishan, Uncle Yue blocked him from the door, and Dao Tianque was talking with the generals in the hall.Hanxuan couldn't help it, so he put down the basket and went back home.At this time, I thought Tianque had finished his work, and he heard the pass, so he went to visit Hanxuan.

When Tianque arrived, Hanxuan was drawing a pair of meticulous peonies under the lamp with a pen.Seeing Tian Que approaching, Han Xuan got up with a smile: "Why is your son coming so late?"

"I heard from Uncle Yue that you once wrote to Shi Xishan to give fruit, but I was busy with business and I didn't get to see you. I just tasted the new peaches you picked, how could I not come to thank you."

"I saw Si Chengping going to Yueru Pavilion, and I thought you were idle in the hall, so I went to bother you. It's just a coincidence." Han Xuan said angrily: "Besides, how dare you be thanked by the prince for your little effort."

Hearing what Han Xuan said, Tian Que lost his mind for a moment, and then returned to his usual expression: "Even if you don't want it, I have already brought it, so you can just accept it."

After talking about himself, Tianque took out a lamp, which was carved by colored glaze. The patterns on it are intricate and intricate, and it is not vulgar at first sight. The eight-sided glazed lamp adds a touch of sophistication to your boudoir."

Hanxuan took it and put it in his hand to enjoy. Tianque used the lamp on Hanxuan's table to light up the glazed lamp.Tianque took the pole beside the cabinet and hung the lamp on the beam.The two stood quietly in the pavilion, bathed in the colorful streamer, and felt relaxed.

Tianque's face was full of spring breeze, and he said to Hanxuan: "Your two short poems today are all excellent. I usually don't care about my poems, so I only answer one poem. There is another poem that I haven't finished. I have two sentences first, but I also want to say it to you." You listen. If you have heard it, you will know what I mean. "

Seeing Tian Que's eyes burning, Han Xuan also solemnly handed the pen to Tian Que's hand.

Tianque picked up a pen and wrote quickly, only to see two lines of flying ink marks on the paper: I would like to share a glass of water with you, so why not be afraid of the cold night reaching my eyebrows.

There was a warm current in Hanxuan's heart. He only looked at the pale moon and sparse stars, and the mountains were covered with greenery.