The bad emperor of Tang Dynasty

It is said that Guo Nuan made Shiquan Dabu soup for Pu Shangxuan every day, and besides that, he played poker with Ah Fu and Luo Yuan to fight against the landlord.

Poker was made by Guo Nuan himself. At the beginning, Ah Fu and Luo Yuan were very novel about this new game. Guo Nuan taught it twice, and he got started very quickly. Originally, Guo Nuan had some advantages at first Ah Fu and Luo Yuan always lost. After a few days, Guo Nuan also slowly lost his advantage.

Tired of playing poker, Guo Nuan taught them to play backgammon and military chess, and soon they became chess and card fans under Guo Nuan's leadership.Beginning in spring, it was rainy and rainy in Guanzhong, and the rain did not stop for three consecutive days. Guo Nuan and the others became more peaceful, and they stopped wandering outside, and became homeboys in the Princess Mansion.

No. 12 of the lunar calendar, early in the morning, the rain stopped outside the window, the sky was clear, and the distant mountains were surrounded by clouds and mist, and there was a feeling of mist everywhere.

After breathing out and stretching, Guo Nuan had breakfast and started jogging for morning aerobic exercise in the Princess Mansion.

Passing by an apricot orchard far away, a circle of long green willows is planted all over the wall outside the garden, and the milky white morning mist floats lightly on the tops of the willow leaves in rows, and a large red cloud can be seen vaguely inside the wall. Gorgeous apricot blossoms, the scenery is very beautiful.

Guo Nuan was tempted by the scenery of the apricot orchard in the distance, so she couldn't help but change her route, deliberately making a detour to approach there.

"En, yes, yes, the scenery is really nice."

Guo Nuan walked into the flowery and red cloud-like garden, dazzled by the dazzling apricot blossoms in front of her eyes, and couldn't help admiring.

A gust of wind blows by, and the apricot blossoms on the branches flutter and dance in the air with the wind, touching the sleeves and hair ends, and then slipping down quietly, leaving only the faint fragrance of apricot blossoms on the tip of the nose, refreshing the heart and spleen.

A scarlet flower rain fell from the sky, and Guo Nuan was in this situation, greatly admiring the magnificence and fantasy of nature.

Guo Nuan is alone in the quiet and elegant depths of the apricot orchard, swimming and inhabiting in the sea of ​​pink flowers. For a while, he is full of poetry, and a sense of poetry is rising in his belly.

"Well, such a beautiful scenery, if there are no poems to add to the fun, wouldn't it be a big ruin." Guo Nuan lowered her head and pondered, thinking about the poems in her mind for a while.

"Willows, and apricot blossoms?" Guo Nuan seemed to have found some sense, took out a paper fan from his sleeve and shook it lightly, with the other hand behind his back, following every step, walking in the apricot garden and singing:

"Green poplar smoke outside the morning is light, and red apricot branches are full of spring."

Guo Nuan thought of the latter line of "Jade House Spring" written by Song Qi, a poet of the Northern Song Dynasty.

"En, not bad, these two sentences are very good." Guo Nuan sang a while, feeling very satisfied with the situation.

Involuntarily strolling to a wall in the garden, Guo Nuan looked at the whitewashed wall and suddenly had an idea.

"Since you are in the garden, why not write a poem; since you have written a poem, why not write it on the wall."

Guo Nuan became very fond of poetry for a while, and felt that singing was not enough, so he simply wrote poems on the wall.

"I don't have a brush, how can I write on it?" Guo Nuan looked around, but there was no writing tool except stones and trees.But soon the sharp-eyed Guo Nuan found some charcoal left by the burnt old tree in the corner.

Guo Nuan squatted down and picked up a piece of charcoal with a slightly sharp corner, and used it as a pen for the time being: "Well, just use charcoal to make ends meet."

Immediately, he faced a big wall and brushed the floor a few times, swiped freehand with charcoal for a while, and took a few steps back.

"Calligraphy is not unfamiliar, it seems to be more advanced than before."

Guo Nuan looked closely at the black and gray characters on the wall that looked like flying dragons and dancing phoenixes, and was very satisfied: "Quack, my master's handwriting in Song Huizong's thin gold script is not bad, it has seven or eight points of charm."

"Green poplar smoke is cold outside, and red apricot branches are full of spring." Guo Nuan read it again, shaking his head for a while, and said to himself:

"Is there something missing?"

Then he walked up to the wall and added another stroke.

"Well, Guo Nuanzuo, these three words were shamefully added."

Guo Nuan laughed and said to himself, "Brother Song Qi, you, the original author, please forgive me for stealing your poems. Maybe one day, I will use your hands to carry forward your poems."

Guo Nuan casually threw away the charcoal, patted the charcoal ash on her palm, then turned and walked towards the gate of the apricot orchard.

. . .

"Princess, the apricot orchard was in bloom a few days ago. I heard from the servants that the delicacy there is very good. What's wrong is that it has been raining these days. The weather was clear this morning, and the master specially ordered to get up early. Now I won't miss it." Enjoy the flowers."

"Oh, Xi'er can't wait so soon, she is really impatient..."

In the secluded path, two gorgeous and charming young women walked slowly, chatting enthusiastically.

Guo Nuan was roaming on the way back when he heard a sound of playing like silver bells in the distance.

"Uh, why is this sound so familiar?" Guo Nuan with sharp ears stopped at this moment, standing on the garden path and listening.

"No, it turned out to be that woman. Princess Shengping!"

Guo Nuan saw two women in white clothes walking along the river corridor in the distance, and with his naked eyesight of 5.3, he saw that the slightly taller woman was really Princess Shengping.

"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, why didn't you burn high incense for Grandpa Guan at any time when you went out."

Guo Nuan secretly complained that her luck was not good, she was in a hurry, looked left and right, and happened to see a clump of half-waist-high shrubs beside her, seeing the two of them were about to walk in front of her, Guo Nuan turned over and rolled into the ground in embarrassment. Bushes of thorns.

"Um~" When Guo Nuan rolled into the bushes, dozens of thorns pricked his buttocks, the pain was terribly painful, and he couldn't help but groaned.

"Uh, why does it sound like someone's voice came out? Just now in the distance, I seem to have seen the son-in-law at the gate of the apricot garden. Could it be that he is nearby now and hid when he saw us?"

Shengping's master and servant happened to pass by when Guo Nuan rolled into the bushes, and Shengping asked the maid named Xi'er suspiciously.

"No way, why didn't I see our poor son-in-law? Maybe it just happened to be a wild cat who barked strangely." The maid Xi'er replied casually.

"Maybe I really misheard, it is very likely that it is a barbaric call." Princess Shengping agreed with the maid's answer.

"Hurry up, don't delay the viewing of the apricot blossoms. If the morning mist clears at sunrise, it won't be so dull." Immediately, Shengping put this matter behind him, and the two left quickly. Walk towards the apricot orchard.

"Ah~"

Guo Nuan suddenly jumped out of the bushes, covered her buttocks with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other, and suddenly yelled in a low voice.

"Damn, why is my young master afraid of her? Why did you ask me to be around her just now? It shouldn't be her around me, besides, she is her husband."

At this time, Guo Nuan regretted the way he avoided Shengping like a mouse hiding from a cat just now. Maybe he felt that he should walk in front of them openly, with a rebellious and unruly expression on his face.

Out of breath for a while, Guo Nuan accidentally covered her painful buttocks with burrs, and immediately cried out again.

"Come on, this is self-inflicted, go back and get the thorn out of your butt." Guo Nuan limped and walked slowly towards his own place.