Xiao Rongyan was led into the inner room by Bai Qingyan. Several famous paintings were hung at the front of the gauze tent. When he saw the one in the middle, he paused.
In the painting, his mother, Ji Hou, was combed in a home-style bun, wearing a white peony hairpin on her head, wearing a tea-white top shirt, a silk skirt embroidered with white butterflies, slightly revealing her belly, and a jade cicada on her waist,
His brothers and sisters surrounded him, in the Qiuhua Pavilion where wisteria curtains were hanging everywhere.
Xiao Rongyan's eyes were hot, and the smile on the corners of his lips became deeper. He raised his hand and lifted the curtain, and involuntarily accelerated his steps towards the direction of the painting, as if he was watching his mother standing on the beam of agarwood.
At the end of the heavy gauze tent, he smiled slightly at him.
He finally stood in the scroll and looked at the person in the painting. The swaying thirty-six lotus lanterns swayed reflecting the slightly faded scroll.
When she was painting this painting, Xiao Rongyan was not born yet, but his brother and sister were there. She looked at the smiles of her mother, brother and sister on the scroll, and all the joy and happiness from the bottom of her heart, which made her feel good from the bottom of her mind.
In Xiao Rongyan's mind, his mother's smile became clearer in his mind.
"When the Jin Dynasty, the scroll was thrown deep in the warehouse and suffered some tides. Fortunately, the paint used at the beginning was excellent, so you can still see the color of the original one." Bai Qingyan stood in Xiao Rongyan
"The painting has no signature, it is clean and there is not even a seal, it doesn't look like a painting by a famous artist, but it should be because it appears in the palace... So the royal servants who entered the palace in the Jin Dynasty were thrown into the corner of the warehouse,
Qin Ma, who was beside her mother, found this painting and said it was good. She originally wanted to let her mother see which famous artist was used. I happened to be where my mother was. I saw this Jade Cicada guessed the identity of Ji Hou.
So I asked my mother for this painting."
"Thank you..." Xiao Rongyan looked at the painting without turning his eyes, as if he could imagine the happy times his brother said.
I heard that this painting was painted for his father, the Emperor of Yan State... before he woke up. The mother he was born at that time was undoubtedly happy. Before his father woke up, his mother was wholeheartedly devoted.
Those who love their father also love their mother wholeheartedly.
The mother's misfortune was rumored to be the one Bai Qingyan said at the palace banquet... Whether it is a dictatorship or a scorpion's heart or a charming master, his mother is just a little concubine, and there is no power in the palace to the previous dynasty.
Without power, I will seek survival in the turbulent and turbulent emperor!
At first, my mother asked her and her father to survive, and later she pushed Dayan to the dominance of the world, and her mind was tough... It was definitely not what the outside world said, but a demon queen who played power with her grace.
Bai Qingyan smiled and held Xiao Rongyan's hand, stood with him, and whispered: "You don't have to thank you, but the legend of the world is true. Not only can the world be found in Queen Ji, but her beauty...
It is hard to find in the world.”
"The beauty is in the bones, not in the skin..." Xiao Rongyan gently grabbed Bai Qingyan's hand and said, "When my mother was alive, she often said... this is the bone, the bone of the character, Yan thought... whether it is mother or Abao, it is
Whether it is skin or character, it is hard to find in the world!"
"Would I ask the painter to repair this painting before you take it back?" Bai Qingyan asked.
"Abao doesn't have to worry anymore, I'll do it myself..." Xiao Rongyan turned his head and looked at Bai Qingyan, "After the two countries' gambling affairs are settled, I will take a day off... I want to give Abao and his two children,
If you draw a portrait, can Abao take time?"
"Of course it's good!" Bai Qingyan turned to Xiao Rongyan, and could probably guess who drew this painting. She approached Xiao Rongyan half a step and whispered, "Everyone said that I'm doing this."
The painting is not very good. I think Ayan's painting must be good. When Ayu and the others come back, I pushed Ayan out to compete with them to see who dares to use my low level of painting.
.”
Xiao Rongyan stared at Bai Qingyan with a quiet smile, her beautiful eyes looked like water, and responded seriously: "We are one husband and wife, and we should fight back for our husbands and wife."
"Then I'll thank you for your husband." Bai Qingyan's laughter was shallow.
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Because Fan Yugan was beaten by the Minister of Revenue of Yan State in the Yan State's envoys, the Minister of Revenue, who was good at speaking and good at going to the Honglu Temple again.
Originally, they all guessed that this time the Great Zhou Dynasty would definitely take advantage of the country's affairs, but they never thought that Wang Hanbing, who only had an envoy and did not serve in the Yan State court, actually had a comparison.
The Minister of Revenue of Yan State is even more difficult to deal with.
But despite this, the Great Zhou still demanded that the regent of Yan State Murong Yan, the second prince Murong Li and the Great General Xie Xun be in the Great Zhou.
In the Honglu Temple, the envoys of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the envoys of the Yan State were unable to reach a talk for several days because of this matter.
Wang Hanbing knelt across the table, watching the envoy of the Great Zhou slowly speak: "Our Yan State can give all the cities captured in Xiliang to the Great Zhou with both hands, but we must not equip our Regent to the Great Zhou, let alone
The principle of placing our generals in the Great Zhou Dynasty. If the Great Zhou is not at ease, we are willing to let our second prince govern the Great Zhou Dynasty, give the Great Zhou peace and let the Great Zhou see the sincerity of our Yan State..."
"The greatest sincerity of Yan State is to give you the Regent, General and the Second Prince to the Great Zhou! This is what makes you Yan State sincerely bet on our Great Zhou State, not to delay time so that the main force can help you to bet on the main force.
Return to defense and catch our Dazhou off guard!" said the official of Dazhou.
"After all..." Lu Fenglang, who was wearing an official uniform and thin and slender figure, wrote his hands in his sleeves and spoke slowly, "No need to say the second prince, no need to say the general Xie Xun, the regent of Yan State... except for you Yan
In addition to the regent of the country, we are also powerful generals who are good at fighting. Our Zhou deeply understands this in the Battle of Xiliang! And there is the heart-wrenching pain of being stabbed by Yan State. Now Yan State hopes that we
The Great Zhou put aside his guard and hid that the generals whom the Great Zhou really feared refused to show sincerity. You, Yan, could not take up all the good things in the world!"
Lu Fenglang's round eyes that looked like Lu Yuanpeng had a bit of solemnity: "Don't forget Yan State, this time... Yan State came not only to talk about gambling about the country, but also to let the Empress Dowager Yan State be with me.
Let us explain to Da Zhou about stabbing the sword in the back!”
"Mr. Lu said that!" Wang Hanbing smiled deeper in his eyes when he heard Lu Fenglang say this, and he nodded, "The matter will be divided into two to talk about it. Our Yan State stabbed the Great Zhou in the back.