The stars in the sky are reflected in the pond.

Under the gap between lotus leaves, the koi slowly swam.

With the wind, the lotus leaves tremble slightly and gurgle from time to time.

Immediately afterwards, several young palace maids reflected on the water. They walked slowly forward with exquisite palace gauze lanterns, with graceful figures...

Good time and breeze, beautiful scenery.

Suddenly, a frog squatting on the shore seemed to be attracted and coveted, spreading its limbs and jumping in.

With a thud, the stars in the pool were reflected and immediately crushed.

The frog looked up in confusion and looked around in confusion.

Slap!

Under the palace lantern, the girl in palace outfit slapped her playful hands.

A moth that was desperate to fight the fire was crushed by her jade hands.

Then he bounced slightly and disappeared.

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There are exquisite screens erected around the pavilion beside the lotus pond to isolate mosquitoes.

King Zhu Chun of Shu was wearing white clothes, standing at the desk, concentrating on splashing ink.

He was already very handsome, and at this time he seemed to have no sense of human fireworks. The elegant noble young man was like a dragon.

Dingdong Dingdong is not the sound of spring water, but in the pavilion next to it, the guzheng is played gently. The sound is empty and the orchid is in full bloom.

Zhu Chun's earlobe moved, he looked up slightly in the direction of the Guzheng, and smiled on his face. Then he continued to lower his head and concentrate on painting...

But suddenly, a sudden sound rang out.

The battle boots stepped on the stone bridge, and the koi in the pond was directly drilled into the bottom of the pond. The cold light of the iron armor directly dispersed the starlight in the pond.

Suddenly, the sound of the boots stopped.

Countless black shadows stand silently in the night.

Zhu Chun looked up, with a little displeasure on his pretty face, but the next second he showed his signature elegant and gentle smile.

"Are you here, uncle?"

Lan Chun stood outside the pavilion with a knife pressing her knife, her expression very complicated.

"Sit and drink tea!" Zhu Chun smiled, "Wait a moment, Rong Gu finished this painting!" As he said that, he lowered his head to grind the ink, then frowned and thought seriously, as if thinking about what color to use.

"What is the prince drawing?" Lan Chun spoke lightly.

"Shu area, Xiling Snow Mountain!" Zhu Chun smiled slightly, kept singing in his hands, and as he painted his body, "The window contains the snow of the Xiling Mountains for thousands of years, and the door is moored to the Dongwu ships..."

Then a scene appeared on the paper, with heavy snow-capped mountains, continuous Berlin, farmers at the foot of the mountain, birds in the forest...

"It's not satisfactory!" Zhu Chun seemed to be dissatisfied with his painting. "After all, the lonely still lacks a few gullies, so the painting lacks artistic conception. There is only form but no soul..." As he said, he smiled bitterly, "Just like homesickness!"

"I don't understand the poems the prince said! But homesickness..." Lan Chun's eyelids jumped, "Isn't your home here?"

"Ha!" Zhu Chun patted his forehead and laughed, "You, you! Telling you these things is really playing the piano for a cow!" As he said that, he said sadly, "How do you understand the lonely? I am not happy here, and I am thinking of Shu!"

"You are so literary, I don't understand!" Lan Chun shook his head, "I have never read any books and I don't want to read them, so I don't think much about you. But I think, if this is not good, where is the world good?"

As he spoke, he looked around the newly built palace, comparable to the Forbidden City, and sighed, "Chen asked his father before, why do those scholars always recite poems and paintings every now and then, and express their thoughts? Where did they have so many words, so many words, so much sorrow?"

"Father said, I'm idle!" Lan Chun smiled, "I thought it was like this at the time, but as I grew older, I realized that I was not idle."

"But they want too much. They want both spring and snow, glory and wealth. They want both worldly reputation and leisurely cranes!" As he said that, he suddenly smiled again, "Damn, people's sorrows are all self-inflicted, just not satisfied!"

Slap!

Zhu Chun applauded softly, "My uncle is right, well...but, it's just your reason! Do you think those wise men who express their thoughts in poetry are not satisfied? They are very wrong, they are really fighting!"

"Fight against fate, make joy in suffering, turn pens into swords..."

"Knife!" Lan Chun looked down at his hand, "Knife, it's really good! The pen is not a knife after all!"

"Ha!" Zhu Chun laughed again, "I didn't expect you to play a maneuver too!"

At this time, Lan Chun was about to speak, but his eyes suddenly condensed.

A lady with a somewhat similar eyebrows to him, holding a young man's hand and walked slowly.

On the woman's face is the laughter from the bottom of her heart when she sees her relatives.

On the boy's face, there was unconcealed excitement when he saw his close relative.

"Brother!"

"Uncle!"

"Why!"

After a long time, this promise came from Lan Chun's mouth with difficulty.

Then the young servant hugged Lan Chun's waist and raised his head and said, "Uncle, are you lying to me!"

"When did I lied to you!"

"You said last month that you took your nephew to ride a horse!" The young man was Zhu Chun's eldest son, Zhu Yueying.

As he said that, he curled his lips, "I have been waiting for you for a month. Have you forgotten? The palace is so annoying, like a bird in a cage."

Suddenly, Lan Chun felt sad.

His big hand gently stroked his nephew's forehead and stared silently.

"Uncle!" Zhu Yueying seemed to notice something, "What's wrong with you? You seem unhappy?"

"No! I am happy when I see you!"

"Then when will you take your nephew on a horse?"

"Son, come here, don't bother your uncle!" Zhu Chun's concubine, Lan Yu's daughter Lan Chun's sister, Lan Hui asked with a smile, "Brother, is there anything wrong with you coming here so late?" As he said, he said, "Have you ever used food? Why don't you prepare some wine and food for you? How many cups will you have with the prince?"

A mother and a compatriot, heart to heart.

Lan Chun saw her sister's smile, but also saw the hidden worries in her sister's eyes, and even saw the figures of the iron armored guards behind him in her sister's eyes.

"Uncle, are they all your soldiers? You are so majestic!" At this time, Zhu Yueying said happily again, "Are they the personal soldiers who followed their grandfather to expedition to Mobei?"

Lan Chun didn't say anything, and her heart felt even more sad, "Yes!"

"Ha! Can you lend me a few tomorrow? I'll take them to school and be majestic!"

"It's a nonsense!" Zhu Chun scolded with a smile and looked at Lan Chun.

But the next second, the child suddenly took a few steps back in fear.

Because he saw several Jinyiwei slowly appear behind the iron armored guards.

"I've seen the prince Qiansheng!"

He Guangyi didn't want to speak, but he really couldn't listen to Zhu Chun and Lan Chun grinding their teeth here.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Chun didn't even look at him.

"Everyone says that my nephew looks like an uncle!" Lan Chun looked at his wife and smiled, "Yuaner looks really similar to his uncle!" As he said that, he smiled again, "There is a saying among the people: Mother is the eldest uncle. If you have something to do with your nephew, the first one will always be the uncle, and the uncle must lean aside!"

As he said that, he suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Lan Chun with his hands behind his back, "Uncle, if there is something wrong with Huo'er in the future, you have to help him!"

These words made Lan Chun feel sad again.

From now on, this child will probably be an orphan. Zhu Chun's fate is already destined, and he knows even more that his sister's temperament is a strong man who will not live alone.

"It should be done!" Lan Chun looked at Zhu Yueying again, "What is the difference between my sister's son and my son? With me here, no one can bully him!"
Chapter completed!