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    Song Zhenxia hurried back to Taiyan after a long journey. Xiao Junchi greeted him for a few words and then asked him to go back to his house to rest.

    It¡¯s just that Song Zhenxia refused to leave, and still stood in the study and refused to go.

    Xiao Junchi was not very interested in the new princess. He twirled the red beads in his hand and glanced at a book of scriptures that was not new but not old on the desk.  The pages are dog-eared several times and the stitching is a bit scattered. It looks like it has been read frequently.  The page of the book happened to read "Not dirty, not clean, neither increasing nor decreasing." Xiao Junchi scanned it to the end without stopping at all.

    Song Zhenxia has a restless temper.  Xiao Junchi ignored him while he was reading, and he just wandered around Mr. Fei Sibi in the study, talking muffledly.

    "Mr. Fei, you said that Qi State has four princesses, why did the prince choose Princess Heyang?" Song Zhenxia asked.

    Fei Sibi showed a meaningful smile, twirled his gray beard, and said earnestly: "Little friend Zhenxia, ??this Princess Heyang is a princess with a title. A princess with a title, and a princess without a title, that's heaven.  Underground, clouds, mud, and imperfections are far behind.¡±

    Song Zhenxia was about to say something when she heard a soft "pop" sound. It was the man behind the desk who closed the scripture in his hand.

    "Zhenxia, ??why don't you ask me directly?" Xiao Junchi raised his head and asked.

    "Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I asked and the prince didn't answer me?" Song Zhenxia said.

    "Then you ask." Xiao Junchi said.

    "My lord, may I ask, among the four princesses of the Qi Kingdom, why did you choose the Princess of Heyang at a glance?" Song Zhenxia did not dare to show off, and hurriedly asked honestly and seriously.

    Xiao Junchi leaned back in his chair, a narrow smile on his handsome face.

    "Can't you choose a beautiful wife?" He seemed to have thrown away his usual dignified demeanor, and his tone was a bit careless: "'There is Liang Fei in the north, and Heyang in the south', this sentence is what he said  Princess Heyang is worthy of being a national beauty, her beauty surpasses all other beauties."

    Song Zhenxia:

    What their prince said was so reasonable that he was speechless.

    "How beautiful?" Song Zhenxia wondered: "She doesn't have two eyes and one mouth."

    "I still have a portrait here." Xiao Junchi stood up, pulled out a scroll from the back of his book, and spread it out under the lamp.  While smoothing the scroll, he said: "This was given to me by someone sent by Emperor Qi. I am usually busy with affairs, so I have never looked at it carefully."

    The scroll depicts a slender woman holding a fan, standing in front of the palace window.

    This painting is of exquisite craftsmanship, but it is a pity that the painting method is really hazy, with a white face and two thin-lined eyes, Song Zhenxia really can't tell what she looks like.

    It¡¯s too hazy.

    It¡¯s so dreamy.

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    In addition to adding light colors to Luo Shansu's clothes, the painter also used the "Three Whites Method" to paint three groups of white violently and crazily on the cheeks, chin and forehead of the woman in the painting.  Finally, there are two rosy, round masses of blush on the woman's cheeks, like two newborn sunrises.

    Song Zhenxia wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped talking but wanted to.

    "This woman's eyes are narrowed to a slit, her forehead is shining, her mouth is a little cherry red, her back is hunched over, and her long sleeves slap her face If Princess Heyang really looks like this, I can only say that Qi Ren has strange aspirations and interests.  That's right." Song Zhenxia said with emotion.

    The words of these two people attracted Fei Sibi¡¯s attention.

    Fei Sibi walked to the desk and looked at the scroll.  As soon as his eyes came into contact with the woman in the painting, Fei Sibi let out a soft "ooh", frowned, and murmured: "Wonderful! Wonderful."

    Song Zhenxia:?

    "My friend Zhenxia, ??the painters of the Wei people are rough and rough, while the painters of the Qi people pay more attention to the artistic conception. They pay more attention to the virtual meaning than the actual appearance. Therefore, the southern ladies' pictures are similar to each other, but they are different in their charm."

    Song Zhenxia:?

    "Look at the woman in this painting, her eyebrows are like the peaks of distant mountains, and her lips are like cherries boiling in water. Her beautiful eyes are not descriptive but full of emotion, and her pink cheeks are slightly dotted and fragrant. What's more, the colors used are bright and elegant, and the shades are wide and detailed, which makes her look even more attractive.  A demure and quiet posture. The writing is smooth and the writing is slightly relaxed. One is hard and the other is soft, each has its own charm"

    Song Zhenxia:

    At that time, he thought of "I'll say goodbye", "I slipped away", and "I can't accompany you", but for Fei Sibi's sake, he didn't dare to say more.

    Fei Sibi commented on the painting endlessly and chattered endlessly.

    Gradually, not only did Song Zhenxia look embarrassed, but Xiao Junchi also began to rub his fingers impatiently, looking blankly.  Finally, he covered his mouth with his hands and yawned slightly.  Then, seemingly unintentionally, he mentioned a digression to interrupt Fei Sibi's continuous comments.

    &??The bright moon is right in front of you.  "

    After a pause, Song Caiwei murmured in a low voice, and her words were very sad: "I saw the bright moon when I was a child, but later I became blind and could no longer see the moon. It is so miserable to not be able to see the moon; the princess married far away from Jingling, and she could not see the moon again."  Seeing that we have been together for more than ten years, wouldn¡¯t it become more and more serious?¡±

    Jiang Lingzhou didn't expect that she would think so far, and he felt a little sad in his heart.  But she never likes to show weakness in front of others, especially if the other person is a person who is more delicate and delicate than her.  So, she cheered up and said with a smile: "That's not the case. There is a poem that says, 'The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is at this moment'. My father, brother, family, and I are looking at the same bright moon at the moment. That's enough.  .¡±

    While the two were talking, a string of bells rang.  It turned out that Aru, with a head of grass blades on his head, emerged from the bushes outside the balcony, raised a handful of grass blades in his hand as if offering a treasure, and said, "Miss, I've found everything you want!"

    She turned her eyes and caught a glimpse of Jiang Lingzhou. She was stunned for a second, then quickly knelt down and saluted uprightly: "I have met the princess!"

    Song Caiwei lowered her body, sniffed the grass leaves in Aru's hands, and whispered helplessly: "Aru, you picked the wrong one"

    After waiting for the maid, Song Caiwei did not dare to disturb Jiang Lingzhou anymore, so she left.

    Jiang Lingzhou watched her and Aru leave, then turned back to Neem Garden.  After walking only a few steps, I bumped into Aunt Lan standing under the eaves with a cold face, holding a long and narrow box sideways with her hands, her frosty white hair combed meticulously.

    Jiang Lingzhou felt a little scared when he saw Aunt Lan's ice-like face.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know how much this aunt listened to what she and Song Caiwei just said.  If she was overly worried for a moment and mistakenly thought that she was still thinking of returning to Qi, and something happened again, that would be troublesome.

    "It's so late, what's wrong with Aunt Lan?" Jiang Lingzhou asked.

    "Reply to the princess, this is the picture scroll sent from Taiyan by the prince." Aunt Lan bowed and handed the long and narrow box in her hand to Jian Jia, saying: "The prince has not been in Jingling for a long time, and he was afraid that the princess would be uneasy, so he ordered  My subordinates prepared a picture scroll to give to the princess."

    "Picture scroll?" Jiang Lingzhou said in a muffled voice.

    "Exactly." Aunt Lan finished.

    After a while, Aunt Lan started talking again and said, "I wonder if there is anything special that the princess wants? Lan Jin would like to order someone to take care of it in advance."

    "There is nothing I want." Jiang Lingzhou said: "The food and clothing are all good. If I insist on saying it, the winter in Jingling is a bit monotonous, with fewer flowers and plants. I don't know the autumn and winter in Wei State.  What kind of flowers will bloom?¡±

    Aunt Lan nodded.

    Jiang Lingzhou dismissed Aunt Lan, returned to the room, opened the painting box, took out the scroll, and slowly unfolded it on the table.

    But on the scroll, there is a child wearing an open bellyband and sitting on the ground with his legs spread wide. He is holding a rattle in his fat left hand and a wooden sword in his right hand. He looks silly and looks like the son of Lao Wang next door.  There is a small seal in the lower right corner, and there is a sentence: "The third prince Junchi has a full year banquet, he grabs a drum and a sword."

    The kid looked at Jiang Lingzhou from the painting with a stupid smile.

    Jiang Lingzhou:

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