MTL - Peach Blossom-Chapter 1

April in the world, all the fragrance is gone, but the king of Han suddenly misses the peach blossoms by the Taiye Pool.

When she was a child living in the palace, she would go to Taiye Pond every year to see the peach blossoms blooming in tight clusters. Everything in the palace is taken care of by special personnel. The peach trees planted by the pond are always in full bloom, burning like red clouds, reflecting the shimmering pond water, so beautiful.

The king of Han was dignified when she was young. She was supposed to be a princess, but because of her mother's selfishness, she was treated as a prince. Since she knew something, she was frightened every day, for fear of being seen through, she always hid in no one, staying up from day to night, and from night to dawn. That peach blossom seemed to be the only touch of color in her childhood, which made her unforgettable.

"His Royal Highness, the season is approaching Mengxia, and the peach blossoms have already bloomed, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it." Wang Fujialing said helplessly, and thought about it in his mind again, softly persuading, "This season is , the wisteria is blooming just right, I know that there is a different business outside the city, the garden is full of wisteria, the flowers are full of trees, and the old piles are sloping.

Han Wang frowned slightly, pursed his lips, and seeing Jialing looking at her earnestly, she couldn't bear him to be embarrassed, and nodded lightly: "In this way, Lao Qing will arrange it. "

The family decree couldn't agree more, raised his sleeves and bowed his body: "I will go now."

Han Wang nodded, put one hand behind him, and went to the back garden.

Jialing watched her walk away, and heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that His Highness would cry because he couldn't see the peach blossoms. Fortunately, His Highness is still reasonable.

Han Wang walked all the way to the back garden and sat down in a pavilion.

There is a table in the middle of the pavilion, and there are low couchs on both sides of the table, and square mattresses are placed on each couch. King Han took out a book several times, turned to the folded page, and read it slowly.

Han Wang read it silently, word by word, and his indifferent expression was very commensurate with the tranquility of the garden.

The **** who had just left soon came back, holding a pot of tea, a tea cup, and a famous maid behind him, who was holding a small Boshan stove.

The maid took the spices and poured them into the Boshan furnace. After lighting it, the furnace was covered.

After a while, the scent of tea accompanied by smoke lingered away. The King of Han, however, seemed to be unaware, and only concentrated on the book.

The sun slowly slanted westward, and the warmth was gradually dissipated by the evening wind. The eunuch, who was kneeling behind the King of Han, leaned forward slightly, and said warmly in King Han's ear: "Your Highness, it's not early. Now, after a while, the family order should send someone to call His Highness."

The king of Han was fourteen years old, with a good temperament, and the servants in the house, serving her, could not help but save a little love, and because of her embarrassing situation, in the love, there was some sympathy .

Listening to the eunuch's words, King Han came out of the book and looked up at the sky: "Alright."

After she finished speaking, she closed the book and wanted to put it back a few times. As soon as she handed it out, she thought about it, took it back, put it in her sleeve pocket, and said, "I'll go back and change it first. shirt."

Both eunuchs respectfully said yes.

Han Wang walked to her bedroom again. Only her expression was colder than before, the corners of her lips were pursed tightly, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her steps were a lot heavier.

Stepping into the bedroom, she was waiting outside the hall, closed the door by herself, and went to the inner room.

The couch has a pen and ink, and there is a few under the window, a chessboard above the table, and a square mattress for a few weeks, where people can sit on the floor.

The palace of the King of Han, no one can come in, and only one person can enjoy the tranquility here.

Han Wang wiped away his tears, wailed, and put the book on the shelf.

She is timid, afraid of the dark and ghosts, and usually does not dare to read words such as ghosts and ghosts. It was just that when she went out that time, the owner of the bookstore recommended her this book, saying that it was absolutely nothing to be afraid of. She was difficult but kind, so she had to buy it back.

After buying it back, she still dared not look at it. Until today, the sun is very good, and she regretted not being able to see the peach blossoms. Thinking that this sentence was about the peach blossom fairy, there might be a description of the beauty of the peach blossoms, so she took it and looked at it.

I'm so sad after reading this.

Han Wang was sad for a long time, finally stopped the tears, and comforted himself seriously, and felt better, wiped his face, changed his clothes and went out.

Fortunately, it was late, her eyes were red, and the servants could not see it.

Han Wang smiled slightly, looked at the family order with bright eyes, wanted to say some words of consolation, but he was clumsy and thought about it for a long time, but he could only say a word: "There is Mr. Lao."

Family orders are busy saying their responsibilities and dare not take credit.

But Han Wang is still a lot lighter. The peach blossoms are in full bloom, and I can't see them anymore. It's better to take a look at the wisteria. She hadn't gone out in Fuzhong for many days, and it was always a pleasure to be able to go out for a walk in the city.

The next morning, Han Wang boarded the car and went out of the city.

In the late spring and early summer, the vegetation is prosperous, and you can see the lush forests along the roadside and greenery everywhere. Bieye is not too far from the capital and can be reached in about a day.

The King of Han set off at Mao Shi and arrived at Bieye, the sky will be nearly dusk. Bieye has already prepared delicious food and wine, warm soup and warm bed, just waiting for His Royal Highness to arrive.

Han Wang spent two days in Bieye, watching wisteria, and visited several places around Bieye, where the scenery is deep.

On the third day, Jialing came to persuade her with an embarrassed look: "His Royal Highness has been out of Beijing for a long time.

Han Wang was stunned for a moment, then nodded again, his small face tensed: "So, tomorrow morning, I will return to Beijing."

Jia Ling was afraid that His Highness was in a hurry and would be disturbed and displeased by him, so she immediately agreed, greatly relieved. Although His Highness is not very talkative, he is still very sensible.

However, she thought that she only had one day left outside the city, and when she returned to Beijing, I was afraid that it would be difficult to go out for a while.

Not far from Bieye, there is a mountain. I heard that there is a temple in the mountain called Guangping.

This time I went back to Beijing, and I don't know when I will come again next time, so Han Wang brought people to take a look.

The wild scenery in the mountains is different from the scenery of other industries, and it is also different from the beautifully carved scenery next to Taiye Pond. King Han walked among the tourists, looking around as he walked, his moist eyes full of curiosity.

The mountain road is curved and the stone steps are steep. Almost every turn, there is a new scene. The King of Han was full of interest, and his face was bright as if he had seen his beloved child.

After walking for about an hour, I finally arrived in front of the mountain gate. The host in front of the gate was already waiting, and when I saw the King of Han, he hurried up to meet him, put his palms together and bowed: "Xiao Tan has come a long way, and the little monk has made a mistake. Welcome."

Han Wang nodded slightly: "I'm disturbing the master."

The host smiled slightly, stepped aside, and made a gesture of please.

The mountain temple is really beautiful. The King of Han followed him and toured the wonders of the mountains.

The group first entered the main hall to worship a Buddha statue, and then heard the host talk about the deeds of the first host of Guangping Temple. Han Wang nodded as he listened, and even asked a few questions when he heard interesting things, which made the host talk a lot.

I saw the temple, and the host led the King of Han to the back of the temple.

Han Wang watched with great interest, until she crossed a corner, a peach forest rushed into her eyes, and Han Wang was shocked.

"Tan is more and more coincidental, and now is the season of peach blossoms." The host said with a smile.

Han Wang's eyes were full of surprises, and he slowly stepped forward.

I thought I couldn't see peach blossoms this year, and I didn't want the spring scenery to be so beautiful, but it came unexpectedly. The King of Han was overjoyed.

, I heard that it has been thousands of years old, until the generation of my predecessors saw Dumu lonely, so they planted the garden in Zhouhui, and then got the grand occasion today."

The King of Han couldn't take his eyes off of him, and when he heard what he said, he only responded indiscriminately.

The host knew this kind of beauty, and he should not leave any more noise, then bowed and walked away.

Han Wang slowly entered the forest, and the forest was even more beautiful. The King of Han was also fascinated by it. Before she knew it, it was already past noon. She reluctantly walked out of the peach forest, and saw a boy fell to the ground, crying.

Han Wang hurried over to help him up. The boy thought that he was in pain, and kept crying. Han Wang asked him where his family was, but he didn't answer. He didn't answer when he asked him where he fell.

Han Wang couldn't, and was quite at a loss. After coaxing for a while, he took off the jade pendant from his waist, shook it in front of the boy, and said softly: "This is playing with you, Hugh will cry again. "

The boy looked at the jade pendant dangling in front of him, gradually stopped crying, looked at it without blinking, but did not reach out to grab it. Han Wang smiled and was greatly relieved.

After a while, the boy suddenly turned his eyes away, looked forward, stretched out his arms, and repeatedly called, "Sister, sis."

Han Wang followed his gaze and saw a woman walking quickly in the peach blossom forest. Hearing the boy calling out like this, he knew that this was his family. King Han didn't look carefully, put away the jade pendant, and stood up.

The woman came to the front, bent over and picked up the boy, the boy nestled in her arms, turned around, and stared at Han Wang with big eyes. The King of Han looked at him as well, with dark water eyes, looking at the boy in pairs.

The woman laughed softly, and her voice was sweet, like a warm spring breeze, blowing past her ears. She bowed her body in a salute, and said politely, "Thank you, Young Master, for taking care of the younger brother."