Chapter 279 Long live the top of the soft Fu Yanchi lake meeting maode
Zhao Huanhuan did not complain to the officials, but a few days later, she met Li Yunze again through King Yun Zhao Kai.
Zhao Kai was impatient about this, so he simply gave Li Yunze a token that allowed him to enter and leave Genyue, and let him go and have a tryst with the girl on his own.
In the eyes of this prince, his twenty-one sisters are innocent, polite and law-abiding, and are surrounded by palace ladies.
Moreover, Li Yunze seemed to be a righteous person, so of course he would not worry about what trouble the two of them might cause.
He always thought that the tryst between Sister Twenty-one and Li Yunze was to talk about poetry, music, and painting.
If Zhao Kai knew that Li Yunze had gone to the Jie Pavilion on the top of Long Live Mountain and saw Zhao Huanhuan chewing first, his jaw would definitely have dropped.
The petite Zhao Huanhuan nestled in Li Yunze's arms, raised her small hands like onion fingers and caressed his face, "You are so bold, you dare to treat the Emperor Ji lightly."
The frivolous Emperor is nothing. In a few years, those barbarians with stripes will come over and they can do all kinds of dirty things.
After flirting for a while, Zhao Huanhuan brought up the topic again, "You've done this to me, why haven't you proposed to marry me?"
"There is no problem in marrying you." Li Yunze responded immediately, "But the time has not come yet, and my preparations have not been completed yet."
A few days later, Li Yunze came to Geng Nanzhong's house again and met Prince Zhao Huan in his study.
Li Yunze looked at the rippling Yanchi, "I already know about your affairs. You don't need to worry about it or ask about it. You can live your life as you want. I will take care of the outside matters."
Maode Diji subconsciously wanted to ask how to solve it, but she couldn't say the words.
The hoarse tone with anger made Zhao Fujin feel puzzled: "Sister, what's wrong with your voice?"
The majestic wind blows, the wicker dances lightly, and the man and woman cuddle up and read a book. This picture is so beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people fascinated.
"Where did it come from?" Zhao Huanhuan flipped through a few pages and found something interesting. "I haven't seen it before."
Zhao Fujin had never encountered such a thing before. He was so frightened that he was at a loss and speechless.
"The painters in the Qing family are really good."
Subconsciously, he wanted to struggle, but was frightened by Li Yunze's words in his ear, "Don't move."
On the evening of the next day, when Zhao Fujin was reading carefully in his room, the slightly hoarse call of Zhao Huanhuan, the twenty-first sister, came from outside: "Fifth sister, I'm here to come and have dinner with you."
Zhao Fujin couldn't grab it, so he had to let the girl hold it in his hand.
His dream of being an imperial master cannot really wait until thirty years before he can realize it.
Zhao Fujin pursed his lips and looked away without responding, but Zhao Huanhuan immediately took action with her beautiful eyes, and finally forced the fifth sister to reveal the secret in her heart.
When she finally regained her composure and came to her senses, she was shocked to find that she was already facing Yanchi, being held by Li Yunze and sitting under the willow tree.
They rushed over to fight and play with each other with smiles on their faces.
Looking at Li Yunze's profile, Zhao Fujin's heart beat rapidly.
The layers of scaly waves inside Yanchi rise with the wind, reflecting the intermittent silver light of the sun, and a few white clouds, like feathers, float lightly in the blue sky.
It wasn't until Li Yunze groaned and expressed that he couldn't hold his breath that she finally realized in surprise that she hurriedly turned around and was about to run away.
Finally, he lit a candle and placed it on the bedside, and quietly took out the book and read it carefully.
Zhao Fujin, who had already learned that he was betrothed to the son of Prime Minister Cai, had been debating whether to come or not.
After wandering around the edge of the pond for a while, I finally saw Li Yunze sitting on a stone bench reading a book under a weeping willow.
She stepped forward lightly to say hello, but after a second thought, she became quiet and quietly came behind Li Yunze, peering at the book in his hand.
Zhao Huan, who was deceived and couldn't find the north, saw Li Yunze getting up and handed him a scroll.
Looking down at the stunning beauty like a frightened deer, Li Yunze smiled and said, "Why are you running? I can't eat you, only you can eat me."
He thought Li Yunze was here to talk about the prince.
"I will protect you from the wind and rain outside. You just need to live peacefully and wait for me to marry you. I am a person who makes promises, but now I promise you that I will make you the most noble woman in the world."
Li Yunze, whose smile never faded, put the book into Zhao Fujin's hand and whispered, "You will still be here in three days. I will bring you the second volume."
Zhao Fujin hurriedly tried to collect the book, but was discovered by the sharp-eyed Zhao Huanhuan.
When we returned to the house, the sky was gradually getting dark.
"It's not for you." Li Yunze, whose face turned dark, simply said, "Please help your highness to pass it on to Emperor Maode."
After returning to his yard, eating dinner, washing up and going to bed, Zhao Fujin tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
The three people, each with their own thoughts, said goodbye and left.
Instructing the accompanying maids to wait, Zhao Fujin, with a frown on his face, walked slowly along the weeping willow embankment beside the wild goose pond.
"snort."
It is not easy to see the prince. There are too many pairs of eyes staring at the prince.
‘That’s it, let’s just consider this cause and effect to be settled.’ Giving himself a decent reason in his heart, Zhao Fujin looked around for any trace of Li Yunze.
Before finally leaving, he asked Geng Nanzhong to help carry the letter, saying that he needed to see the prince as soon as possible.
Li Yunze summoned Yang Zhi and asked him to take his invitation to Geng Nanzhong's house and asked him to visit him tomorrow.
According to etiquette, people usually only visit their homes after a certain period of time. It is almost impossible to visit them the next day, and it is very rude.
"What? He. That guy dated you and gave you this book to read?!"
After all, he was a treacherous minister who insisted on ceding territory and paying indemnities to seek peace when the barbarians came to the city. Naturally, he would do anything for his own future.
"Your Highness, now that the treacherous minister is in power, fortunately for the Crown Prince's determination to work hard, I am willing to go through fire and water for the Crown Prince. I heard that there are four great bandits in the world, and I will destroy them in order to bring the victorious army back to the court. I will only wait for His Highness the Crown Prince to give the order. When the time comes, Your Highness shall
He is as wise and powerful as Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty."
However, thinking that a general with military power could surrender, Geng Nanzhong immediately chose to do his best.
Then Geng Nanzhong laughed and said, "Since ancient times, beauties match heroes. As long as the general can assist His Highness in ascending to the throne, it will be nothing more than a small matter for His Highness to grant you a marriage."
Before he finished speaking, Geng Nanzhong on the side gave him a strong tug.
Zhao Fujin, who had the academic training to understand this book, quickly became fascinated by it.
Zhao Huanhuan was puzzled. It was just a marriage proposal, what else should be prepared.
Li Yunze bought it from the modern world, and then went to the world of Dream of Red Mansions to arrange for Hanlin scholars to copy it by hand from right to left and top to bottom according to ancient customs.
It is indeed a hand-copied version.
At this time, he could not say anything to object, he could only try his best to encourage Zhao Huan to make up his mind.
But on the one hand, Li Yunze didn't like Confucian etiquette, and on the other hand, he was very anxious to get things done.
Looking at Zhao Fujin, he felt curious and subconsciously said, "Turn the page."
"You, you." Zhao Fujin, who was ashamed and confused, was in confusion and didn't know what to say.
"What's wrong? Of course it's that bastard." Zhao Huanhuan, whose petite face was filled with anger, took a deep breath to calm down. "It's nothing. I just feel a little uncomfortable after eating something I shouldn't have."
Li Yunze accepted these empty words with a smile and told him to wait for the fifth princess by the Yanchi at the foot of Genyue Shoushan Mountain in three days.
As a novel written for women from a male perspective, A Dream of Red Mansions has a strong appeal to ladies like Zhao Fujin who live in a deep palace.
Li Yunze stood up and tugged directly on him, taking him into his arms very smoothly.
Zhao Huan came to his senses and repeatedly patted his chest and promised that he would betroth his fifth sister to Li Yunze when the time comes.
"No need to ask any more questions." Li Yunze's face darkened and he said softly, "Be obedient."
Li Yunze knew this very well, so he simply put the girl in his arms on the stone table to persuade her.
Li Yunze, who was full of righteousness, encouraged Zhao Huan to rebel against his father, and stated that he would lead troops to help when the time came.
Although she had been educated by Li Yunze, it was obvious that a simple lesson with a stick was not enough to make the Roufu Emperor willingly obey.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Zhao Fujin, who came back to her senses, was shocked to realize that it was getting late, and she had actually been reading books in Li Yunze's arms all afternoon!
When he struggled to get up, Li Yunze did not stop him.
Geng Nanzhong agreed to Li Yunze's request to visit the next day, and specifically asked for leave to rest at home.
'Everyone saw that although Daiyu was young in appearance, her manners and speech were decent, and although her body and face were timid, she had a natural and charming attitude, they knew that she was deficient.'
After all, if the current official continues to be an official for thirty years, I don't know if His Highness the Crown Prince can bear it, but this old man will definitely become an old man after thirty years.
Zhao Fujin, who felt dizzy due to the strong aura, did not understand the meaning of Li Yunze's words at all.
After some deception, Zhao Huan was so excited that he seemed to be riding a horse through the Xuanwu Gate!
Geng Nanzhong on the side realized that the matter was not as simple as Li Yunze said, but as he was the prince's teacher and the future emperor's master, he was already a grasshopper on the same rope as Zhao Huan.
The next day, Li Yunze came to visit with a cart full of gifts, and all he talked about in the study was about the prince.
Unfolding the scroll, he saw a pool of water surrounded by mountains. Although the painting was poor, Zhao Huan still accepted it with a smile, "I like this gift very much."
Although the hopeful No. 1 picks in the Imperial Academy had their hands shaking with fear at the names in the book, no one dared to say a word.
Three days later, the thoughtful Empress Zhao Fujin finally arrived at the Yanchi in Genyue after struggling for a long time.
It was very quiet under the willow tree beside the wild goose pond, with only the sound of rustling books.
Zhao Fujin, whose face was as red as a cloud, raised his hand to smooth the cloudy hair beside his ears, hurriedly put the book away, turned around and ran away.
"I said, listen."
I wanted to follow the etiquette and never see Li Yunze again, but I really couldn't help it.
Zhao Huan was stunned, and then he realized that Li Yunze was treating him as a messenger and wanted to have a tryst with his girl.
"The fifth sister has been betrothed to Mr. Cai's family."
Li Yunze deliberately divided the book into several volumes, just to have more appointments with her.
Most beauties in the Song Dynasty palace came from generals, and it was common for emperors and concubines to remarry into generals.
After saying this, Li Yunze picked up the handwritten version of Dream of Red Mansions, placed it in front of Zhao Fujin, and began to read it from the beginning with her.
When Li Yunze heard this, he turned around and, relying on the height difference between sitting on the stone bench, he actually buried himself in the warm and fragrant nephrite.
Before I knew it, the sky in the distance was filled with red clouds.
She immediately skipped the topic: "How did you meet?"
Zhao Fujin was just trying to find someone to talk to, so after a slight hesitation he told the story.
Zhao Huanhuan, who was gnashing her teeth and retching several times, clutched the book with her green fingers and her joints turned white.
She forced a smile and responded, "Okay, next time you meet again, I'll go too!"
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