Thin Mei·Love Fragrance Quilt

Chapter 208

In the 32nd year of Jiahe, spring is late.

A pillow of fragrant dreams, the house is full of fragrance.Tang Tianxiao seemed to hear a sigh of satisfaction from himself, and then slowly woke up.

He sat up from the soft couch, and the clear and melodious laughter of the woman echoed happily in his ears.

But her appearance was finally blurred, and her slender figure was wrapped in a fiery red dress, which was obviously so dazzling, but it couldn't resist the thicker and thicker fog.

Just a moment ago, he clearly saw her face, with a slight smile, unparalleled in beauty.

Her hands were also slender and warm, not at all like someone who would whip someone with a big whip.

She put her hand on his chest, and when she felt his irregular heartbeat, her obsidian-like black eyes curved up, and she smiled flamboyantly and triumphantly.

And he didn't mind her flamboyance, her pride, her chest was full, as if filled with honey, so sweet, but he was absolutely unwilling to let go of that smile.

But at this moment, the arms are empty.

The chest is also empty, someone dug out the sweet honey just now, not a single drop is left.

When he looked up, he saw the portrait facing the wall, but it was Yi Ren standing on the top of Jingshan Mountain, holding on to her whip, and staring at him with a playful smile.

He stood up, stroked the figure in the painting with his fingers, and felt more at ease.

The title of the painting "Bo Mei" was drawn by him himself, and he inscribed a "meeting and happy".

Recalling hand in hand to explore Liuxia,

cut viburnum,
Shallowly charming Yiren, flying sleeves dancing Shaohua.

several times drunk,
Acacia tears,

Hate knows no bounds.

The flowing water is lingling, and the golden palace is tired of dark crows.

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Happy to meet, happy to meet, parting from life to death, never to see each other, how can there be joy.

Tang Tianxiao sighed softly, then turned to Jin Qi and asked, "Is everything ready?"

Jin Qidao: "Everything is ready, will the emperor set off now?"

From the second year after Empress Ke Qianmei's death, Emperor Dazhou seemed to fall in love with Jingshan. Almost every year in late spring and mid-winter, he would go there for a few days in micro-clothes, but it was no longer hunting.

Most of the time, he just sat on the top of the mountain all night, from sunset to sunrise.

Such a cold wind, such a long night, he sat quietly leaning against the rocks, as if waiting for something, but also as if he was waiting for nothing.

In the years when the flowers were in full bloom, he silently counted the fleeting years in his boundless country, quietly drinking the boundless loneliness that he had created with his own hands.

Tang Tianxiao collected himself and looked out the window, "What time is it? Where is Feng'er?"

Jin Qi replied: "It's not the time to be ugly yet, His Royal Highness should still be meeting those ministers in the Qianyuan Palace!"

In the past few years, Tang Tianxiao has become more and more tired of the government affairs, coupled with the fact that his thoughts are light and charming, and the wind attacks from time to time. Seeing that the prince Tang Qianfeng is smart and cunning, he only entrusts the government affairs to him, and he has been recuperating in Yiqing Palace all year round.At this time, he was about to leave the palace, but he remembered that he had not been involved in government affairs for many days, and said: "Why don't we go and see him quietly! After all, you are young, those important ministers are not slick-minded, don't let others bully him."

Jin Qi hurriedly agreed, but thought in his heart, the crown prince Tang Qianfeng is obviously like a mother.It's fine not to bully others, so how can you be bullied by others?
Walking in front of the gate of Yiqing Palace, he stopped suddenly, looked around, and asked: "Is there any tea planted in our courtyard? Why is there a sweet fragrance of tea in the palace, but you can't smell it when you leave the palace? "

"Tumi? Didn't you plant it? But at this moment, Tumi should bloom."

Jin Qi ran back to the courtyard, sniffed and sniffed, but he couldn't smell anything, and he didn't dare to say, he just said: "I will ask you later, maybe some maids sprinkled the fragrant dew made by tea in the courtyard." .”

"Oh!"

Tang Tianxiao was a little disappointed, silently looking at the three characters "Yiqing Palace" with flying gold on the black background, he went back to that year, that month, that day in a daze.

The moonlight was like water, and the ignorant woman scolded bitterly inside the wall: "If you come to disturb me again, I will raise two big wolf dogs, open the door and let the dogs go!"

Outside the wall, he was angry and funny, and responded calmly: "I am the real dragon emperor, and I don't care about soaring into the sky!"

In the midst of the quarrel, he jumped down from the wall, his phoenix eyes flew sideways, his black pupils were full of affection, and he smiled and rushed towards the only happiness he hoped for...

He chuckled lightly, but bleakly.

Wind and stream light scattered.

Those joys, like quicksand between fingers and clouds in the sky, are gone forever.

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Yiqing Palace is not far from Qianyuan Hall, and it's just a blink of an eye.

He stopped the guard's announcement, and only took Jin Qi in slowly, and stood under the window of the main hall to listen to the movement inside.

I only heard a minister playing: "His Royal Highness, it is true that the son of Ding Xiang's family has robbed the daughter of the people, but Ding Xianggong is in the country, and he has always been cautious in serving the king; what's more, the daughter of the people is from a humble background. It's not a lucky thing. Although Mr. Ding is absurd, he thinks that Prime Minister Ding is too involved in government affairs, so he neglects to teach. Advising the censor to participate in the prime minister of the dynasty, it is a big deal."

The bright young man smiled and replied: "Oh? Then, in your opinion, what should we do?"

"According to my minister, it's all right to order Prime Minister Ding to punish Young Master Ding severely, and to strictly control him from now on."

"That can't be done. Ding Xiang is an important minister in this dynasty, and he is entangled in government affairs. If he puts his energy on controlling his son, who will take care of him?"

"This……"

"By the way, I heard that the girl's father was a poor scholar, and he recited a few good poems. I think he has a lot of free time. Since Ding Xiang has no time to teach his beloved son, why don't you marry Mr. Ding into the girl's house, and then Let the scholar teach slowly!"

"Ah, Your Highness, this is absolutely impossible. Mr. Ding has already married a wife, how can he marry into another family?"

"That's simple, just ask Mr. Ding to write a letter to Zhang Xiu, and let Mrs. Young give advice on other good marriages."

"His young wife... It is said that she is Joan of Arc. Although Mr. Ding is a bit ridiculous, his wife once said that he was born as Ding's family and died as Ding's ghost."

"If it's Ding's family, it's easy. Pointing the young lady directly to Ding Xiang can just comfort Ding Xiang's suffering from government affairs."

"..."

The young man's voice has cooled down: "Let's do it this way! If you want to spread the orphan's words, you can either put Mr. Ding into the family and let others take care of it; or let Ding Xiang resign from the position of prime minister, so as not to be entangled in government affairs and tire his descendants. , to harm the people of my Great Zhou!"

"..."

After a long time, only a few ministers inside whispered: "Your Highness is wise!"

When the ministers filed out, they saw Tang Tianxiao standing in front of Dan Chi, and fell to his knees in a hurry.

Tang Tianxiao said indifferently: "Let's get down! If there is anyone who is so entangled in government affairs that he can't even restrain his children and grandchildren, he can resign and go back to his hometown to take care of the children. The more senior officials, the more he will be a role model for everyone. He dares to intercede, it is deceiving me I'm tired, I don't care about you, or is the young prince who bullies me?"

Tang Qianfeng heard his father talking in the room, so he hurried out to greet him, and said with a smile: "Father, don't be so angry, why are they pleading for Xiang Ding? It's just that the ministers are bored and just asked them to come over to chat about family affairs. It's not a big deal."

He said this not only because he was afraid that his father would be angry and hurt his body, but also to protect the ministers from Tang Tianxiao's reprimand, but he was also thoughtful.

Seeing that his words and deeds were decent, Tang Tianxiao was very relieved, so he took his hand and walked into the hall.

After Tang Tianxiao sat down, Tang Qianfeng personally took the teacup from the hand of the palace maid and offered it, and said with a smile: "As soon as the weather is warmer, Father's complexion seems to improve a lot. If you are more cheerful, the wind disease will probably gradually disappear root."

Tang Tianxiao sighed softly: "If you are older, I will live in seclusion in the mountains, basking in the sun every day, blowing on the jade sheng, watching the flowers bloom and fall quietly, and I will no longer have those worries. That's it."

But there is no worry, isn't there still lovesickness?
It's not the complicated political affairs of the imperial court that make him suffer from seizures from time to time, but the flowery face that can be charming for more than ten years.

If Tang Tianxiao was not in a good mood because of the matter just now, Tang Qianfeng racked his brains to find some interesting things to tell his father, and he was beaming with joy.

He has a tall and tall figure, exactly like his father; but his appearance has inherited a charming and delicate appearance, and his manner is handsome and unrestrained, which is somewhat better than Tang Tianxiao when he was a boy.

Speaking of living in seclusion, Tang Tianxiao recalled the time spent with Ke Qianmei in Jingshan in the past, and was dizzy for a moment, and couldn't quite understand what Tang Qianfeng was talking about, but vaguely seemed to see that beautiful and unparalleled woman Looking forward with beautiful eyes in front of her, Ge Ge's laughter filled her ears endlessly.

He said softly: "Qianmei, you are really making a fuss."

Tang Qianfeng's body froze, and he asked cautiously, "Father, what did you say?"

Tang Tianxiao suddenly realized, glanced at the beautiful spring scenery in front of the hall, and said, "It's nothing. I just feel that the world today is still considered peaceful."

Tang Qianfeng said with a smile: "My father ruled the country when he was young, and everyone in the world submits to him. Now even Beihe is also called a minister and pays tribute. The territory of the Great Zhou has far surpassed the emperors of all dynasties. Not to mention the father, even the sons and ministers are idle. Walk around and enjoy this picturesque country."

"Picturesque country..."

He didn't know whether he was asking himself, or his beloved son: "But why...such an infinitely wide country can't fill a person's heart?"

Tang Qianfeng was startled.

And Tang Tianxiao's gaze was even more misty, looking at the distant sky.

Flowing clouds leisurely, come and go without a trace.

No matter how big the country is, it can't keep the scenery that quietly passed away.

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(End of this chapter)