Your Majesty will suffer

The sunshine in April is still soft, the green waves are swaying in Yuhu Lake, and the willow color is gradually becoming rich.The sound of the piano is clear and clear, melodiously echoing on the lake.Sometimes the wind blows, and the ripples are lingering and lingering, blowing to and fro.

In the pavilion in the center of the lake, the endgame is coming to an end, the beautiful woman has no hands, she wants to fall, but Liu Mei frowned lightly, just hesitating.When the breeze rises, the sleeves of the clothes flutter, where the flying flowers stick to the skirt.

Depending on the space, Nan Gongji seemed to feel that he broke into the small room like a bull, ruining the quietness of the room!However, the sound of the piano has stopped abruptly!After the beautiful woman in green clothes sat quietly on the table, she lowered her eyes and smiled, showing all kinds of amorous feelings.

Yue Ling didn't seem to be very strong in chess today, when he saw someone coming, he got up and said: "You wait and go down."

The woman in Bishang is still smiling, her blessing is light.But the beautiful chess servant was very reluctant, and said angrily: "If you come back to this, you will be called when the official family is prosperous..."

Yue Ling frowned, and the woman in Bishang hurried forward to pull the angry and resentful person away in a hurry.

Nangong Ji stood leaning on the railing, shaking his fan and chuckling, "The officials are less patient with beauties."

Yue Ling snorted: "I forgot, Nangong Shizi was originally the love saint among flowers, and he hasn't shown up for a long time, so he probably has a new love."

It sounds like a joke, but it's not pleasant.

Nangong Ji cried out in his heart: he is the one who doesn't teach to enter the palace often, and now he is the one who complains and complains that he hasn't seen each other for a long time. He really has the temper of the emperor!And even mentioning a new love, isn't it putting the cart before the horse and turning black and white?Feeling sour in his heart, he said without thinking: "The officials have promoted the humble ministers, and the ministers are not what they used to be. How can they care for idlers? On the side of the officials, there are birds singing and swallows around. The scenery is beautiful, which is really instructive. Praise."

Yue Ling seemed to feel that in any fight with this person, he was always at a disadvantage!No matter playing chess, practicing archery, or fishing, even at the moment -- bickering!

Suddenly he felt a little frustrated, and said: "I was just bored by myself, so I spent a while with them. It's all right for others to criticize me, but you think I'm really that ridiculous?" The words were lonely, with great grievances.

Somewhere in Nangongji's heart softened, and he said with a smile: "I'm just joking, why do you take it seriously? Forget it, don't mention it again! The weather is fine, when I came, I saw the peonies blooming in the garden for the first time, let's go and have a look?"

It is said that the peonies in Luoyang are the best in the world. Although Nan Gongji was not able to appreciate them because of the season, but looking at the flowers in the Liang Palace today, it should be no different from Xijing!It seems that the theory of affection lies in the heart.

Wandering in the sea of ​​flowers, the haze on Yue Ling's face has long been swept away, and he said with a smile: "At the beginning, what I hated the most was to enjoy the flowers in the garden every spring and autumn! At that time, no matter how beautiful the flowers were, I didn't have the heart to appreciate them. At this time, I have to work hard on a few poems and essays! The flowers have not yet been appreciated, but the poems have to be completed first, I am always afraid that if I do not do well, my father will be unhappy..."

Nangong Ji also laughed: "It's no wonder, when I first went to this flower viewing and fishing feast, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince called me sick, I guess it was nothing but a disease!"

Yue Ling was puzzled.

Nan Gongji folded the fan together: "I don't have a plan in my chest, I don't have a finished draft in my stomach, so it's not empty."

Yue Ling laughed.

The sun is sinking day by day, the flowers in the garden are blooming, and they return slowly!The two walked and talked and laughed, and before they knew it, they arrived in front of the Kunning Palace, but when they saw a group of palace people standing in front of the palace, they could hear the scolding from a distance.

Yue Ling frowned, and wanted to take a detour.

But Zhaoming said: "It looks like Yang Meiren, I'm afraid it will cause trouble again! The officials should go and have a look."

Nangongji looked up, the kneeling woman in pink indeed looked like the beauty in the pavilion just now.

Yue Ling said: "I only know how to stir up trouble every day. Is there nothing else to do?" I don't know if it is Lin Zhaoyi or Yang Meiren.

Concubine Lin was in a fit of anger, but when she saw the official's arrival, before she could finish the etiquette, she first counted the beauty's crimes.

Yue Ling seemed to have been used to it for a long time, and he didn't want to find out why, so he just wrote lightly: "When she first entered the palace, it is common for her to make mistakes occasionally. If there is a mistake, don't you need to ask yourself?"

Not only did Concubine Lin not show any shame when she heard this, but she also asked rhetorically, "The official family is favoring the lowly servant girl!"

The official's anger suddenly became apparent, and he shouted: "I'm dealing with things, let you talk about it?" After saying this, he walked away, but with a group of palace people behind him, he fell to the ground and couldn't afford it.

Empress Lin was furious and annoyed, and was about to take another operation on the beauty, but she heard the edict issued by the internal officials, ordering the beauty to return to the palace to freshen up and rest, and wait for the call at night.Seeing Concubine Yang accept the order and walk away with high spirits, Concubine Lin was full of resentment, but there was nothing she could do.

On the willow shoots in the moon, it is almost the second watch, and the Huangmen, who is on duty at night, is already tired.Suddenly I heard human voices, from far to near.After a while, a woman's voice on the next step said: "Ms. Yang is here to see you."

Huangmen hesitated for a moment, and said, "Lady, wait a moment." Then he hurried in.

In the hall, a game of Shuanglu is coming to an end, and several palace people are watching the fun around the table.

Nan Gongji twirled two dice, rubbed them in the palm of his hand, and suddenly threw them out, everyone held their breath and focused, some even clenched their fists and frowned, when the dice slowly stopped, someone shouted: "Two four! "

Nangong Ji shook his head.Someone also sighed sideways: "It's a pity."

Yue Ling sneered: "Didn't the son of Nangong claim to be the number one in Shuanglu in the world? Today is bad luck?"

Nan Gongji waved his fan and said, "No, it's not true, I only claim to be the number one in Sichuan, and it will take time to be the number one in the world?"

Everyone laughed.

At this time, Wen Huangmen entered the room and said: "Mrs. Yang is asking to see you outside the hall."

Yue Ling was very impatient: "What is she doing here?"

Zhaoming said softly: "The official family indeed has an order during the day, ordering her to wait in the palace."

Yue Ling said: "Since she is waiting to be called, let her go back to the palace and wait."

Zhaoming's face showed embarrassment.

Nangongji smiled faintly, and closed the folding fan: "Today's game, the stalemate may last until midnight, why not another day..."

Yue Ling's face darkened.

Zhaoming hurriedly came forward: "The government has issued an order earlier, the palace gate has not been locked yet, but if it is after the second watch, then..."

Yue Ling tossed the dice in his hand, and said word by word: "Then teach him to stay in the palace tonight!"

Under the bright light, Nangong Ji saw that the man's face was still flushed, it seemed that he was still drunk.

After the second watch, there was only one person left in the huge hall.

The mess on the table had already been removed, and Nan Gongji was bored, sitting quietly and fiddling with the candle wick.Suddenly he heard a rustling sound behind him, and when he turned around, the man was leaning against the door at some point: he was wearing a snow-white jacket, the outer robe was casually draped over his shoulders, his black hair was slackly wrapped around his waist, and a few strands of broken hair were added to his forehead. Very romantic and innocent that can't be seen on weekdays.

The person sitting in meditation was startled for a moment, then stood up and smiled: "The beauty has left, but the official has regretted it?"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, looking extremely proud: "The palace gate has been locked, but Prince Nangong regretted it?"

Nangong Ji stared at him for a moment, his smile gradually faded.A few steps forward, he pulled him up and went straight to the bedroom.

The author has something to say:

I don't know if the word gouyin is a restricted word. . .