Peach Blossom

    Han Wang is determined not to look at other flowers, but she does not know when she will return to her hometown.

    As soon as he thought of this, nostalgia filled his heart.

    I read a script and said something for a long time. The candle was half lit. Jun Yao touched King Han's cheek and said, "Your Highness should be placed."

    Han Wang agreed. Jun Yao got up and wanted to leave.

    The King of Han suddenly said, "Sister Jun, where are you from?"

    Jun Yao was stunned for a moment, wondering why His Highness asked this question, but still replied: "I was originally on a mountain called Luojia."

    "Luojia Mountain," Han Wang repeated, curiously, "Where is that?"

    Jun Yao smiled: "Luojia is the ancient name of the place, and now it is no longer called Luojia."

    The King of Han asked again: "What is it called now? What state and county does it belong to?"

    Jun Yao was puzzled, and when she saw King Han staring at her without blinking, her eyes were full of curiosity, and she thought, Could it be that His Highness is not satisfied after reading the book, and wants to talk for a while?

    "Now in the territory of Qi, Your Highness may have never heard of it." Jun Yao said.

    The King of Han gave a soft sigh, very sorry, Jun Yao saw this, and said: "I left home early, the old hometown has been greatly changed, and I only heard a lot of interesting anecdotes when I was young. , still remember."

    Han Wang heard this, his dark eyes lit up, looking at Jun Yao with anticipation.

    Jun Yao smiled and said, "Why don't I tell you something and listen to His Highness?"

    It's getting late at night, if I listen to it like this, I don't know when I will hear it. Jun Yao was afraid that the King of Han would not get enough sleep and would wake up tomorrow and feel sleepy, and said, "Your Highness, lie down, and I will explain to Your Highness."

    Jun Yao was satisfied, sat beside the couch, and talked to her.

    "About three thousand years ago, a peach tree grew on Mount Luojia."

    When Han Wang heard it was a peach tree, he became more attentive.

      However, because of the nature of heaven and earth, Taoism is close to the human world. Some people with extraordinary talents found the method of becoming immortal. At that time, the mortal world was divided into two groups, those who cultivated immortals and those who cultivated immortals. They are called monks, and those who farm are mortals.”

    "The peach tree is no different from the ordinary peach tree. It grows according to the four seasons, blooms and bears fruit, and it does so every year. One day, the heaven and the earth shook, and the Buzhou Mountains in the northwest overseas fell due to a battle between monks and demon cultivators. , the sea is surging, the mountains are howling, all things and living beings are terrified, the dark clouds cover, and the sun cannot be seen, as if everything in the heaven and earth will perish because of this.”

    Han Wang was nervous, stretched out a hand and grabbed Jun Yao's skirt. Jun Yao touched her forehead, the King of Han rubbed against her palm, his eyes still looking at Jun Yao.

    Jun Yao smiled and continued talking.

    "Until three days later, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, the sun shines again, and the catastrophe is over. The peach tree has not yet given birth to wisdom, and only relies on a little instinct to perceive. Suddenly, the imperial sword flew from the northwest horizon. A monk, a monk with a guqin on his back, standing on a sword, landed on the top of the mountain, right next to the peach tree."

    "The cultivator's breath was unstable, he was seriously injured, and he fell from exhaustion. Seeing that the tree was full of peach blossoms, he was happy to show his face, sat on the ground under the tree, and played a song."

    It was late at night. When it was said that the monk poured a bottle of fairy dew under the peach tree, the king of Han gradually closed his eyes. Although he struggled with sleepiness, he was defeated in the end. , fell asleep.

    Jun Yao waited for Han Wang to fall asleep, Fang covered her quilt for her, got up and left.

    His Royal Highness, like the monk, loves peach blossoms very much. It was only that she had not yet given birth to spiritual wisdom, and she did not know what the cultivator looked like, let alone who her name was, only that she was seriously injured and died. And because of that bottle of immortal dew, she opened up her intelligence and cultivated into a demon.

    The king of Han woke up the next day and remembered the story. She wanted to find Junyao and tell her the rest. But then she thought about it, if A Yao spoke more slowly and said a paragraph every night, then she could spend more time with A Yao every night.

    Han Wang suddenly felt that he was smarter than ever before, and he was so happy that he held back and did not go to find Junyao.

    Jun Yao has been with her for several months, just by looking at her expression, she can guess what she is thinking, and she will not expose her, just pretend she does not know, but it is quite funny in her heart.

    Today happens to be the Flower Festival, and there is a temple fair in the city at night, which is very lively. King Han came to Zi for less than a year, and most of the time he dealt with government affairs, and when he had a little spare time, he spent it all on the Western Mountains, and he had not yet gone out to play.

    She was interested and discussed with Junyao. This is a trivial matter, it is not difficult to solve, Jun Yao naturally depends on her.

    Han Wang is happy, she is so big, she has only seen one temple fair. In fact, it cannot be called a temple fair. It was the Shangyuan Festival more than ten years ago. The emperor and the people had fun together, and brought several princes to the tower to watch the lanterns with the people. At that time, she had to be favored by the late emperor, so she stood beside him. She is small, not as high as the city wall, and can't see far. She only remembers that the late emperor ordered the **** to buy a lantern down the city.

    A Yao goes with her tonight, she can not only see beautiful lanterns, but also buy one and carry it in her hand.

    After noon and lunch, King Han led the horse and went down the mountain with Jun Yao.

    Xishan and Linzi are not far apart, and you can enter the city in two hours after going down the mountain. The King of Han often came and went, and the time was very precise. When the two arrived outside the city gate, they could just enter the city.

    In mid-February, unlike the cold winter and twelfth lunar month, it was still chilly at night. The King of Han was originally wearing a lotus-colored cloak, but when he saw that Jun Yao was wearing thin clothes, he took off the cloak. , covered Jun Yao. He also tied the neckline for her, and was very satisfied with her cloak, and Ayao looked good on it.

    Jun Yao knows that she will give up with His Royal Highness, but she will not let her go. His Highness has a pure heart, full of heart to treat her well, and will give her all the good things, so he secretly protects her , lest she catch a cold.

    The moon will leap over the willow shoots, the sky has not yet completely darkened, and there are many people on the road. The King of Han and Junyao did not know where the temple fair was, so they left with the crowd.

    When the sky is completely dark, the lights are lit, and the streets are full of lively and bustling lights. The temple fair is set on a riverside, with a BMW canopy on the bank, and figures floating on both sides. There are also vendors on both sides, selling loudly. The lights in the river are also reflected like daytime. Boats of all sizes cross the river, whether luxurious or ordinary. The lanterns hang high, with silk sash hanging down, and there is a particularly tall boat, and there is also the sound of the music like a fairy. It is the nobleman in the city, traveling with friends.

    So prosperous, and the capital Luoyang, is not too much.

    His Royal Highness managed Linzi very well. Jun Yao turned her head and looked at His Highness, who was curiously looking at what the vendors were selling, and her eyes couldn't help but add a little softness.

    She looked over here and there, saw something she didn't know what to do, just watched from the side, and asked Junyao in a low voice, Junyao was extraordinary, and she couldn't tell, the two of them Then I fiddled with it, figured it out, and went to the next place.

    So, very interesting.

    Waiting in front of a fragrant stall, the king of Han looked at the items listed on the square-shaped shelf, recognized it as rouge gouache, and was about to go to the next place. The stall owner said enthusiastically: "The color of the rouge is good, and the fragrance is also good, why don't you buy a box for the lady as a gift."

    Han Wang was stunned, and when he realized what the stall owner said, his cheeks turned red, and he stammered: "No, no..." He looked at Jun Yao again.

    Jun Yao was much calmer, but she glanced at King Han helplessly, and said to the stall owner, "No need."

      , is clearly a pair of bi people.

    The two went down again, and they were almost swimming. King Han held a lamp in his hand, and on the lampshade was painted the peach blossom she was thinking of. It was bought early in the morning. In his hand, the other hand was holding the corner of Jun Yao's clothes, but he didn't dare to hold it at this time.

    Jun Yao was afraid that she would be awkward, so he comforted her: "Others can't see clearly, they mistakenly recognize it, and there are nonsense, so don't take it to heart, Your Highness."

    Han Wang nodded and said obediently: "I know." However, it was clearly a comforting word, but she felt that if Ayao did not say this sentence, she would have a hazy joy in her heart. It seemed that she and Ayao had a deeper bond, but when she said that, the joy also turned into nonsense.

    The king of Han felt a little down, but he couldn't find the reason, but A Yao came with her tonight. His eyes were hidden so that Jun Yao would not see it.

    The temple fair is scattered, it is already a child, and it is impossible to return to the West Mountain. The Palace of the King of Han was in the city, and the King of Han led Junyao to the palace.

    Han Palace is not so much a palace, it is more like a very large and magnificent mansion, only the gate is very wide, high and majestic.

    The guards in front of the door all knew the King of Han, and when they saw her coming back, they hurriedly opened the door.

    The King of Han entered the palace and went to the palace with Junyao.

      The King of Han was nervous and looked at Jun Yao's expression from time to time. She often goes to Sister Jun's house, but Sister Jun is the first to come back to her house, I don't know if she likes it or not.

    It's just that she has never seen it in person, she just listens to what her ministers say, and when she talks about it, she doesn't have much confidence, for fear of over-reputation.

    Jun Yao sensed her nervousness, touched the back of her soft neck, and said softly, "Wait for the summer, Your Highness will invite me here, okay?"

    Han Wang nodded quickly, very happy.

      The quilts in the hall are all prepared, which is where the king of Han used to rest on weekdays.

    Jun Yao went to the side hall to rest.

    The king of Han returned to his bedroom, and he had to rest.

    The prime minister is so powerful that he is often too busy to touch the ground, and occasionally stays in the palace.

    Tonight, the other party finished dealing with the political affairs of the day and wanted to rest. He heard that His Royal Highness returned to the palace and brought a little lady with him. He was overjoyed and hurried over.

    After looking forward to it for many years, I finally saw a little light.

    He went straight to the bedroom and met the King of Han. The King of Han only had an audience with the minister of the state late at night, he had an important matter to report, his expression was solemn, and he sat upright.

    The Minister of State looked at the King of Han, heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and sighed that His Highness had grown up. Back then, when he entered the Mansion of the King of Han as his family order, His Highness was only a young man who had not yet grown up. Now it's time to get married.

    This thought is both happy and sad. Mixed with joy and sorrow, the Prime Minister's tone softened. He looked at the King of Han extremely kindly and asked, "I don't know who is a good girl who should match a gentleman?"