Last year, today, the peach blossoms in this door were red. The peach blossoms were still smiling at the spring breeze.

When Princess Yongfu, wearing a pear-white palace outfit, stood under a red plum tree, Xu Jin's famous work, "Inscription on the South Village of the Capital" appeared in his mind.

In this world, beautiful people and things have one commonality, that is, they are pleasing to the eye, pleasing to the eye, nostalgic, and unforgettable. The poem urging this poem is just a simple sentence "The face of a man is red in red", which vividly portrays the beauty of peach blossoms and the beauty of a woman, complementing each other, making it feel like you are in the scene.

But the beauty in this world is often short-lived, just like flowers will wither and beauty will easily disappear. Flowers bloom in spring and people live for a lifetime. Next year, flowers will bloom again, but people will never be able to bear flowers.

I don’t know where the faces of the human faces go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

These fourteen short words are so touching to read, melancholy, regret, loss, memories... all kinds of emotions fill the heart instantly.

The reason why tragedy is heartbreaking is because it crushes the beauty of the world to the audience!

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Draw quickly!" Princess Yongchun saw that her sister had been standing under the plum tree for a long time, but Xu Jin just picked up the pen and stared blankly, and couldn't help but urge.

Xu Jin came to his senses, but at this time his emotions also came up. He felt that inspiration was like a spring, and he was immersed in it. He took the charcoal pen and began to carve it.

Princess Yongchun was obviously also infected by Xu Jin's emotions. She was rare to stand beside her and watch quietly. The palace maids around couldn't help but stretched their necks and unknowingly surrounded her. She was so quiet that needles could be heard. Only the rustling sound of charcoal brushes rubbing on rice paper were heard.

Princess Yongfu stood under the flower tree, holding her skirt lightly with her hands. Seeing everyone surrounded Xu Jin, she looked at her for a while and looked at the paintings, with different expressions. She couldn't help but feel itchy for a moment. I wonder what Xu Jin had painted herself.

After another stick of incense, Princess Yongfu saw that Xu Jin had been burying his head and had not looked up at her for a long time, so she wanted to walk over and take a look. As soon as she put down her skirt, she heard Xu Jin shouting sternly: "Don't move!"

Princess Yongfu was startled and quickly stood up and lifted her skirt again. No one had shouted at her so harshly since she was a child. At this moment, she felt a little aggrieved, and her originally clear eyes actually had a little tears.

Xu Jin glanced up and then looked down and continued to paint as if nothing had happened. It was like drunkenness. He probably had already entered the state of forgetting things and forgetting things. Princess Yongchun next to him couldn't help but stick out her tongue when she saw this. This guy was really domineering when he was serious.

Princess Yongfu is now looking forward to the paintings written by Xu Jin!

After another stick of incense, Princess Yonggong felt that her hands were a little numb. She wanted to let go but didn't dare. Fortunately, she practiced yoga all year round, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long.

After half a stick of incense, Xu Jin finally stopped and stared at the drawing paper in a daze, while the girl Yongchun looked stunning, looking down at the painting, looking up at it, nodding, and shook her head.

Princess Yongfu's heart was like a cat scratching her. Unfortunately, Xu Jin didn't say anything, and she didn't even dare to move!

"No wonder that Tang Bohu is interested in drawing pictures of ladies!" Xu Jin sighed lightly, looking at the charming Princess Yongfu on the rice paper, it was really pleasing to the eye and full of accomplishment.

It is obvious that Xu Jin performed well today, and his emotions were brewing well. Thanks to the great poet Cui Hu, the artistic conception was fully revealed and perfect!

Xu Jin stretched out with satisfaction, and then he found that Princess Yongfu was still standing under the flower tree and looking at him pitifully. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and quickly apologized: "I've finished painting, Mr. Yongfu, sit down and rest for a while."

Princess Yongfu instantly felt like a general amnesty. She put down her skirt and wanted to walk over. But she stood for too long, her feet were already numb. She cried and fell on the white sand, like a white swan with folded wings. The posture was beautiful and infuriating. She leaned her head on her left arm, her two jade legs bent and straightened, and her graceful and undulating figure was immediately exposed. These are all good figures formed by practicing yoga all year round.

"Princess!" The palace maids Bao Qin and Lan Yue hurried forward to support him.

Princess Yongfu's pretty face turned red with shame. The palace maid held it for a while before she recovered. She made such a big embarrassment and wanted to slip back to Ning Xiu Pavilion, but she couldn't help but feel curious. Finally, she blushed and walked to Xu Jin's side.

When Princess Yongfu saw herself in the painting, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and screamed softly, and then she was stunned. Is the woman in the painting really me? So beautiful!

I saw a glazed palace wall in the painting, with plum trees scattered in height and a moon gate in the center of the palace wall. It can be seen that a woman in the palace dress stands under the plum trees, with her beaded hairpin inserted into the cloud bun, and her jade hand gently lifts the hem of her skirt, as if moving. The plum blossoms on the tree are slanted horizontally, the fragrant stamens are facing the wind, and the beauty under the tree is like a dream, vividly appearing on the paper, with an indescribable sense of beauty.

The beauty's face looked a little hazy at first glance, but when you look closely, the outline of her facial features and temperament revealed clearly are Princess Yongfu. If she is a familiar person, she will probably be able to recognize her at first glance. It is precisely this slightly hazy brushwork that makes the whole painting more beautiful and charming, and is unforgettable.

"It looks so good, it would be even better if you can add color." Princess Yongchun couldn't hide the envy in her eyes.

Xu Jin rolled up the painting paper and smiled and said, "This painting is just a sketch, and it needs to be carefully polished. It is okay to add color. After it is modified in the future, I will have someone to frame it and send it to Mr. Yongfu."

Princess Yongfu reluctantly glanced at the drawing paper in Xu Jin's hand, nodded and said softly: "Then I'll have a hard time."

When Princess Yongchun saw Xu Jin coming over, she said with a little unnatural expression: "Reward, right... That, the painting is really good, but you haven't finished it yet. When the painting is finished, I will give it to you."

Xu Jin smiled and said, "I have never done anything, so your princess doesn't need to spend money."

"Hmph, don't look down on others. I promise to have a fortune. When you finish painting the four-season portrait of Sister Yongfu, I will definitely give you a reward and will never break your promise!" Princess Yongchun said with gritted teeth.

Xu Jin smiled and turned to Princess Yongfu and said, "If Mr. Yongfu had no other instructions, I will say goodbye."

"Prince, wait." Princess Yongfu asked Baoqin to take a red sandalwood box and hand it to Xu Jin, and said with a slightly red face: "Your Majesty has worked hard to paint. This is Yongfu's wish, so please accept it."

Xu Jin hurriedly said, "It's impossible to marry Xin'er, and Xu Jin just made a portrait of the layman. How could he receive the reward from the layman?"

"It's just a small item that is worthless, the prince refuses everything!" Princess Yong said lightly.

Yongchun stuffed the small wooden box into Xu Jin's hand and said impatiently: "If you ask me to hold it, I'm not good at all."

Xu Jin couldn't help but laugh and cry, so he had to put away the wooden box: "I thank Mr. Yongfu in this way, and say goodbye first!"

"Well, I wish the prince a victory in this Western Expedition and a spinning return soon!" Princess Yongfu said softly.

Xu Jin bowed his hand and thanked him, turned around and left!

When Yongchun saw his sister looking at Xu Jin's back reluctantly, he covered his mouth and chuckled, and leaned into Yongfu's ear and whispered: "Don't look, my sister is almost a husband-hopping stone!"

Princess Yongfu suddenly blushed and reached out to twist Yongchun's mouth. The latter had already taken a step back smartly, turned around and ran away with laughter. Princess Yongfu was so annoyed that she stomped her feet and chased after her in shame.

General Manager Xia sent Xu Jin out of the gate of the dusty residence and said with a smile: "I heard that the prince will take charge of the Western Expedition tomorrow. Our family wishes the prince a success and a great victory!"

Xu Jin smiled lightly and said, "Grandpa Xia is auspicious. I don't know when I will return here. If the lay Buddhist Yongfu needs anything, Eunuch Xia will go to the opposite mansion to find the help of the butler Dabao."

"Our family can't save you, the prince will walk slowly!" Xia Rengui said with a flattering smile, and glanced at the scroll in Xu Jin's hand indifferently.

Xu Jin nodded and turned around and entered the Xu Mansion opposite.

"My husband is back." When Xie Xiaowan saw Xu Jin stepping into the house, she came forward considerately to take off her outer clothes, and the beautiful maid Yue'er took over the painting from Xu Jin's hand.

"Hey, is this Princess Yongfu? It's so beautiful!" Yue'er's little hoof suddenly exclaimed, it turned out that she opened the scroll and looked at it.

The two little cabbages, Chuchun and Chuxia, immediately surrounded them when they heard this, and a whirlwind sounded instantly.

"Three little hooves, one startled, take them over and take a look." Fei Jixiang scolded with a smile.

"Secret Madam, look, the master painted Princess Yongfu so beautifully." Chu Xia gave Fei Jixiang the painting like a treasure.

Xie Xiaowan, Fei Ruyi and Xue Bingxin, the three girls, also curiously approached and looked at it, and they were all amazed.

Fei Jixiang learned sketching from Xu Jin back then, and he was very arrogant than the blue one. However, he has been busy managing the industry under the name of the Xu Mansion in recent years, but he has not written it for a long time. When he saw this painting of Xu Jin, he couldn't help but praise: "My husband is better than his level."

Fei Ruyi glanced at Xu Jin and said with a little sourness: "And it is also very careful and careful. Look, how vivid the figure of Your Highness Yongfu is painted."

The eyes of the girls fell on the chest of the woman in the painting. Xu Jin couldn't help but sweat secretly and coughed lightly: "It is my husband's usual style to do things seriously. That... I'll take a nap first."

After Xu Jin finished speaking, he slipped into the room. This woman often had a lot of trouble when she tasted sour. It was even more trouble when she took four women at the same time. It was better to leave the thirty-six strategies.

"Huh, what is this?" As soon as Xu Jin slipped away, Chuchun took out an exquisite sandalwood wooden box from his outer clothes that he took off. It was the one given by Princess Yongfu.

"Open it and take a look!" Chu Xia reached out and wanted to take it, but he was hit on the back of his hand, and he felt a little painful and looked at his mistress Xie Xiaowan in grievance.

Xie Xiaowan glanced at Chuxia's little hoof, took the box and put it in her arms, and rebuked: "Little hoof is becoming more and more lawless. Master's things can be seen casually."

Chu Xia stuck out her tongue, but she didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

Fei Ruyi and Fei Jixiang looked at each other, with a look of worry on their faces, while Bing Niuer raised her eyebrows.

Xu Jin was really tired and had been painting for nearly an hour, which was really troublesome, so he went back to his inner room and lay down with his clothes and fell asleep quickly. Xie Xiaowan entered the room gently. Seeing that Xu Jin had not even taken off his boots, she couldn't help but shook her head in anger, stepped forward to take off her boots for her husband, and then gently covered the quilt, then lowered the bed curtain.

After doing all this, Xie Xiaowan took out the sandalwood box from her arms and put it on the coffee table. After hesitating for a while, she couldn't help but pick it up again. She gently opened the lid and found that it turned out to be a sachet with a very exquisite workmanship, scented with a faint fragrance, and there was a peace talisman in the sachet.

Xie Xiaowan frowned and sighed indifferently with a worried look on her face. It is said that women understand women the best. Although Xie Xiaowan is not smart, she still has a sixth sense of women. In fact, she had long noticed that Princess Yongfu was strange to her husband. At this time, she was even more certain when she saw the sachet and the peace talisman.

Xiaowan was originally a virtuous and generous woman, otherwise she would have been overthrown. She could accept the Fei sisters, Xue Bingxin, and even Wang Cuiqiao, who was born in Fengchen, but Yongfu was the princess of the Ming Dynasty and Jiajing's elder sister. How could this make? If this matter is spread, I am afraid that my husband and Princess Yongfu will be ruined.

When Xie Xiaowan was in a state of confusion, a slight footsteps suddenly came from behind her. She was shocked and turned around and saw that Xue Bingxin was walking out with her big belly.

"Sister, what is in the box?" Bingniuer asked softly.

They are all their sisters, so naturally there is nothing to hide. Xie Xiaowan handed the wooden box to Xue Bingxin. As a result, the latter had just taken it, Fei Ruyi and Fei Jixiang also sneaked in quietly. It was obvious that they had been peeping outside for a long time, and Xue Bingxin was just the leader.

"Hey, the sachet and the peace talisman, look at the handmade craftsmanship that Princess Yongfu himself should have made it. She is really concerned about our husband." Fei Ruyi said sourly.

Fei Jixiang flipped through the sachet and sighed: "I'm afraid it took a lot of time. The gold and silver thread alone is valuable, and the pendant of this sachet is also the best."

Xie Xiaowan said angrily: "They are worried that they are so worried, you two are still talking sarcastic."

Xue Bingxin asked in confusion: "Sister, what are you worried about? Can our husband still suffer a loss?"

Fei Ruyi reminded: "Xin'er, Yongfu is the royal princess."

Xue Bingxin raised her eyebrows and said disapprovingly: "So what? Isn't our husband worthy?"

Xie Xiaowan and the three girls couldn't help but turn black, but Xue Bingxin said again: "What's more, Yongfu is no longer a princess now, and our husband is the prince."

The three girls were stunned, and then looked at each other in surprise, as if they suddenly understood something!

"Xiaowan, the Empress Dowager and the Emperor agreed to Yongfu take down the title of the princess, and then specially arranged to be carried out to practice opposite our mansion. Could it be..." Fei Ruyi opened her apricot eyes wide in surprise.

In an instant, the room was so quiet that the needle could be heard. Xie Xiaowan fell down on the stool in dejection, and after a long time, she whispered: "This is just our guess, don't make a sound!"

The girls nodded, and the shock on their faces had not yet calmed down. After a moment of silence, Xie Xiaowan said quietly: "Actually, Yongfu is quite pitiful, just like his second sister-in-law..."

Fei Ruyi, Fei Jixiang and Xue Bingxin nodded without any appointment, and suddenly burst into tears: "Not good!"

Xu Jin on the bed probably was quarreled, turned over and said in a muttering voice: "Not good...what bad!"

The four women were so scared that they held their breath and calmed down. Fortunately, after waiting for a while, the man's snoring sound came from the bed. It turned out that my husband was sleeping in a daze and didn't hear clearly at all.

The girls patted their chest lightly, and Fei Ruyi said worriedly: "It's better to believe that there is than to believe that there is nothing. If Yongfu really defeats his husband's life, what should he do?"

Xue Bingxin raised her eyebrows and said, "What should I kill my husband? I didn't believe it, so what if it is true? Our husband has fought eastward and southward for the past few years, not only has he been unscathed, but he is also invincible. The lives under his command are probably less than 100,000 and 99,000. It's so vicious. Even the lonely ghosts have to take a detour when they see him. I wonder who can defeat him."
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