Zhao Ye heard that a little memory was vaguely aroused. He patted the kang table with his fingertips and said: Yes, it seems that there is something strange. I don’t have a bad memory, but I forgot about this.
No wonder you don't remember that you just loved to listen to the struggles in the court and fight, and how could you care about the love between children? Besides, people in Beili were not happy to mention this matter
Zhao Ye understood why the people of Beili were cold to this matter, so he quietly poured wine for Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu ate a bit of wine and expressed his feelings: When the girls enter Beili, they are either sold or thrown into the church house, and they have no relatives. It is difficult to plan for themselves. Who else can think about them for life? Hua Niang has a youthful meal, and the flowering period is only a few years. They don’t hurry to make money. What should they do in the future? Love Ah and Ah are not without things in Beili’s territory, but how difficult is Shali Chengjin? Hongye is the girl who defected to Prince Benning. She bets her life on men and his conscience. In the eyes of Beili people, it is too dangerous.
Zhao Ye asked: How did Miss Hongye live well later?
Uncle Wu sighed: I can't say whether it's good or not. Finally, King Ning talked about morality and redeemed Miss Hongye. After giving me money and property, Miss Hongye left the mansion and lived in the house left by King Ning for her. I heard that he rarely went out or met guests on weekdays, so he never mentioned King Ning to anyone.
Zhao Ye sounded that it was not easy to find an excuse to ask Hongye for the old things about Ning Wang, but Uncle Wu found a way for Zhao Ye.
Zhao Ye thanked Uncle Wu and praised him for his wide connections
Uncle Wu said: Well, it’s your connection. Do you remember that there is a girl Xiaqi in Tianxiang Pavilion?
When Zhao Ye heard this name, he vaguely felt like he was back when he was young. His butt was in response to the rhythm of "The Song of Lanling King Entering the Formation" and started to fluctuate.
Uncle Wu saw him and smiled and said, "Did you remember it?" That year, Miss Xiaqi took down the courtesan and asked you to put makeup on her and congratulate her. You wrote the word "king" on someone's forehead, so that she could beat her on your butt. ①
Zhao Ye just laughs
Uncle Wu said again: Miss Xiaqi and Miss Hongye are sisters. I went to Miss Xiaqi to chat with me. Before I could inquire about Miss Hongye, she asked you first. Recently, Miss Hongye asked the painter to paint her portrait. I found a few people who were not satisfied with me. I said you are also a painter and have great skills. Miss Xiaqi wanted to recommend you to try it.
Zhao Ye said: It just so happened that I can make time
Uncle Wu said: Listen to me first. Her portrait is not for being preserved for the past, but for use.
A few days later, Zhao Ye came to Hongye's house with painting tools.
He led the way to the back house by his servant. A middle-aged woman was talking to a middle-aged man at the entrance of the study room at the entrance of the study.
That day, the woman combed her hair bun, with a few simple silver jewelry on her head and wrists, and she was thin. She wore a silver-gray silk silk-patterned big sleeve jacket and skirt. She fell down her body.
She looked sick and had to stand with two servants on both sides, but she still looked beautiful
The woman said to the man: Official Ouyang walked slowly
The middle-aged man looked ordinary, dressed in meticulously but not ostentatiously, and behaved solemnly
He said: The sun is poisonous, the Red Leaf lady is asked to go back to the house for a few days, Fan will come to visit again, and my wife must take care of her.
Perhaps because of Zhao Ye, an outsider, the man's tone was plain, but he told Hongye to stay and take care of himself. He didn't know how to pronounce his words, which leaked his restrained thoughts.
Hongye didn't understand. When she saw Zhao Ye walking up to him, she glanced inadvertently, and seemed to recognize something from his face, and a little light appeared in her eyes.
However, in the blink of an eye, the light disappeared.
When Zhao Ye was painting for Hongye, it was hard to imagine that she had burst into intense emotions, and she did not hesitate to break her future and rush into the palace to accompany her lover to the prison.
Now Hongye has been extremely quiet from her eyes to her full expression, as quiet as the water of an ancient well, and has a turbulent wave.
She sat on the chair with a saro fan in her hand. If no one talked to her, she could be without moving the wind for a long time, and she was completely confused and didn't know what she was thinking.
When she dealt with people, she was also a little dazed, as if among the three souls and six spirits, there were a few souls and souls who were in charge of themselves and wandered around.
The remaining strands of souls that remained on her body are about to leave
The red leaves were gradually haggard at the naked eye. Zhao Ye thought that she had not been around for too long and did not want to inquire about Ning Wang's news, so he just painted for her.
Hongye asked Zhao Ye to paint the portrait as she was young according to her bones.
It is not difficult for a painter to imply the appearance of the other person's teenager by human muscles and bones. What is difficult is that a person's eyes and temperament are often very different in middle-aged and teenager.
Zhao Ye heard Uncle Wu’s narration that Hongye was quiet when he was young, but he had a set of tricks to deal with the guests. He learned the inner wisdom and drew the young redye on the paper with a quiet expression, with only his eyes moving and his delicate waves flowing.
On the day the portrait was completed, Hongye watched the painting for a long time, and her smile never stopped for a moment.
She murmured: It's like looking at the mirror, I'm a young man in the mirror
She smiled at the servant girl beside her and said: I'm going in the future. If you give this painting to Fan Guanren, he will take it to his grave and burn it. Just think I'm buried near him.
Hongye never said who burned the tomb to get it, but who else can teach her to never forget it except King Ning?
After Hongye finished speaking, he probably remembered Zhao Ye's presence and said something that burned the hard work in front of him. Although he had already agreed with the other party in this section, he was inevitably a little embarrassed.
Zhao Ye said in a warm voice: Paintings are like all things, and they will die when they are born. Sooner or later, they will return to dust. As long as it can make my aunt happy, it will be worth it.
Hongye and Xiaqi in Tianxiang Pavilion are sisters with handkerchiefs. Zhao Ye also called Xiaqi as compared to the name of Hongye, aunt.
He answered this way, but Hongye was stunned.
She looked at Zhao Ye deeply, but she didn't look at him, she seemed to be watching someone else through him
Zhao Ye intuitively said something like that Ning Wang said
Hong Ye Wen said: Aye, has anyone ever said that you and King Ning look similar?
Zhao Yeluo didn't have any Hongye mentioned Ning Wang himself, and said: Aunt Zeng is praising me. I heard that Your Highness Ning Wang is a top-notch person like an exiled immortal. It is hard to meet in a century.
Their aunts and nephews are also from Beili, and they are not close to each other.
These days, Zhao Ye was free to paint and talked about Hongye. His words were humorous, which often made her laugh. What did her paintings make her happy?
Not to mention that this young man not only praised her lover, but also looked a bit like him.
Hongye likes this junior very much and unconsciously responds: Your Highness’s talent, character and behavior are rare.
Once she broke the example of King Ning, she would not stop the memories she had accumulated in her heart for many years.
She talked about the old things of King Ning, for example, he was imprisoned and punished and could not be supported by regular provisions. A large number of servants in the royal palace were sent out of the palace.
Although people were sent to clean the house every day, the huge mansion was not properly maintained. The gardens were abandoned, the houses were dusty, and wild poultry and livestock were rampant.
Ning Wang Quan didn't care, and occasionally rose up, set up traps to capture hares, pheasants and foxes in the garden, and used them as hunting.
One day it rained and a water leaked somewhere in the palace. Ning Wang knew that, he took the tiles and tiles to catch the rain, and knocked on the tiles with different water levels as he pleased, and composed them into a song.
As a competing with Zhao Ye's temper, King Ning said: It is rare for King Ning to be assured of honor and disgrace and gains and losses.
Hongye looked gloomy and said: He was free and easy, and could have been free for the rest of his life, but unfortunately he was born in the imperial family.
Most people are about to die and fearless. She chose the next sentence more clearly, Emperor Taizong misled him
Hur seemed to remember something, and she changed her mind and murmured: But why should I say Emperor Taizong? Emperor Taizong misled His Highness, why did I miss him?
Zhao Ye was puzzled, why did my aunt say this?
Hongye was silent for a while, and Zhao Ye believed that she was unwilling to continue this conversation. She was about to speak indiscriminately and expose the matter. She spoke.
Hongye said: King Ning was very talented and handsome, which made me very fond of him. On the day he was imprisoned, I thought of seeing him again in some time. I was so excited that I rushed into the palace no matter how many years
Her voice became lighter and there was a smile on her face. I still remember it freshly. The gate of the palace was closed behind me, making a dull bang. The sound was so beautiful that I was so happy in my heart. I thought that Your Highness and I were imprisoned in the palace from now on, and there was no need to wait for him to call the bureau. We could meet each other every day and night, and there was no disturbance between others and foreign affairs. It was so good that when I was taken to Your Highness Ning, his face looked like a bucket of cold water, poured on my head.
Zhao Ye said: King Ning has a gentle temperament. Should he be grateful for his aunt's entry into the house?
Yes, Your Highness's expression is not only grateful, but also guilty, and there is no more
Hongye's words were low, and his smile felt bitter: I was so confused without any joy. I just loved Your Highness, but forgot that Your Highness didn't love me.
No wonder you don't remember that you just loved to listen to the struggles in the court and fight, and how could you care about the love between children? Besides, people in Beili were not happy to mention this matter
Zhao Ye understood why the people of Beili were cold to this matter, so he quietly poured wine for Uncle Wu.
Uncle Wu ate a bit of wine and expressed his feelings: When the girls enter Beili, they are either sold or thrown into the church house, and they have no relatives. It is difficult to plan for themselves. Who else can think about them for life? Hua Niang has a youthful meal, and the flowering period is only a few years. They don’t hurry to make money. What should they do in the future? Love Ah and Ah are not without things in Beili’s territory, but how difficult is Shali Chengjin? Hongye is the girl who defected to Prince Benning. She bets her life on men and his conscience. In the eyes of Beili people, it is too dangerous.
Zhao Ye asked: How did Miss Hongye live well later?
Uncle Wu sighed: I can't say whether it's good or not. Finally, King Ning talked about morality and redeemed Miss Hongye. After giving me money and property, Miss Hongye left the mansion and lived in the house left by King Ning for her. I heard that he rarely went out or met guests on weekdays, so he never mentioned King Ning to anyone.
Zhao Ye sounded that it was not easy to find an excuse to ask Hongye for the old things about Ning Wang, but Uncle Wu found a way for Zhao Ye.
Zhao Ye thanked Uncle Wu and praised him for his wide connections
Uncle Wu said: Well, it’s your connection. Do you remember that there is a girl Xiaqi in Tianxiang Pavilion?
When Zhao Ye heard this name, he vaguely felt like he was back when he was young. His butt was in response to the rhythm of "The Song of Lanling King Entering the Formation" and started to fluctuate.
Uncle Wu saw him and smiled and said, "Did you remember it?" That year, Miss Xiaqi took down the courtesan and asked you to put makeup on her and congratulate her. You wrote the word "king" on someone's forehead, so that she could beat her on your butt. ①
Zhao Ye just laughs
Uncle Wu said again: Miss Xiaqi and Miss Hongye are sisters. I went to Miss Xiaqi to chat with me. Before I could inquire about Miss Hongye, she asked you first. Recently, Miss Hongye asked the painter to paint her portrait. I found a few people who were not satisfied with me. I said you are also a painter and have great skills. Miss Xiaqi wanted to recommend you to try it.
Zhao Ye said: It just so happened that I can make time
Uncle Wu said: Listen to me first. Her portrait is not for being preserved for the past, but for use.
A few days later, Zhao Ye came to Hongye's house with painting tools.
He led the way to the back house by his servant. A middle-aged woman was talking to a middle-aged man at the entrance of the study room at the entrance of the study.
That day, the woman combed her hair bun, with a few simple silver jewelry on her head and wrists, and she was thin. She wore a silver-gray silk silk-patterned big sleeve jacket and skirt. She fell down her body.
She looked sick and had to stand with two servants on both sides, but she still looked beautiful
The woman said to the man: Official Ouyang walked slowly
The middle-aged man looked ordinary, dressed in meticulously but not ostentatiously, and behaved solemnly
He said: The sun is poisonous, the Red Leaf lady is asked to go back to the house for a few days, Fan will come to visit again, and my wife must take care of her.
Perhaps because of Zhao Ye, an outsider, the man's tone was plain, but he told Hongye to stay and take care of himself. He didn't know how to pronounce his words, which leaked his restrained thoughts.
Hongye didn't understand. When she saw Zhao Ye walking up to him, she glanced inadvertently, and seemed to recognize something from his face, and a little light appeared in her eyes.
However, in the blink of an eye, the light disappeared.
When Zhao Ye was painting for Hongye, it was hard to imagine that she had burst into intense emotions, and she did not hesitate to break her future and rush into the palace to accompany her lover to the prison.
Now Hongye has been extremely quiet from her eyes to her full expression, as quiet as the water of an ancient well, and has a turbulent wave.
She sat on the chair with a saro fan in her hand. If no one talked to her, she could be without moving the wind for a long time, and she was completely confused and didn't know what she was thinking.
When she dealt with people, she was also a little dazed, as if among the three souls and six spirits, there were a few souls and souls who were in charge of themselves and wandered around.
The remaining strands of souls that remained on her body are about to leave
The red leaves were gradually haggard at the naked eye. Zhao Ye thought that she had not been around for too long and did not want to inquire about Ning Wang's news, so he just painted for her.
Hongye asked Zhao Ye to paint the portrait as she was young according to her bones.
It is not difficult for a painter to imply the appearance of the other person's teenager by human muscles and bones. What is difficult is that a person's eyes and temperament are often very different in middle-aged and teenager.
Zhao Ye heard Uncle Wu’s narration that Hongye was quiet when he was young, but he had a set of tricks to deal with the guests. He learned the inner wisdom and drew the young redye on the paper with a quiet expression, with only his eyes moving and his delicate waves flowing.
On the day the portrait was completed, Hongye watched the painting for a long time, and her smile never stopped for a moment.
She murmured: It's like looking at the mirror, I'm a young man in the mirror
She smiled at the servant girl beside her and said: I'm going in the future. If you give this painting to Fan Guanren, he will take it to his grave and burn it. Just think I'm buried near him.
Hongye never said who burned the tomb to get it, but who else can teach her to never forget it except King Ning?
After Hongye finished speaking, he probably remembered Zhao Ye's presence and said something that burned the hard work in front of him. Although he had already agreed with the other party in this section, he was inevitably a little embarrassed.
Zhao Ye said in a warm voice: Paintings are like all things, and they will die when they are born. Sooner or later, they will return to dust. As long as it can make my aunt happy, it will be worth it.
Hongye and Xiaqi in Tianxiang Pavilion are sisters with handkerchiefs. Zhao Ye also called Xiaqi as compared to the name of Hongye, aunt.
He answered this way, but Hongye was stunned.
She looked at Zhao Ye deeply, but she didn't look at him, she seemed to be watching someone else through him
Zhao Ye intuitively said something like that Ning Wang said
Hong Ye Wen said: Aye, has anyone ever said that you and King Ning look similar?
Zhao Yeluo didn't have any Hongye mentioned Ning Wang himself, and said: Aunt Zeng is praising me. I heard that Your Highness Ning Wang is a top-notch person like an exiled immortal. It is hard to meet in a century.
Their aunts and nephews are also from Beili, and they are not close to each other.
These days, Zhao Ye was free to paint and talked about Hongye. His words were humorous, which often made her laugh. What did her paintings make her happy?
Not to mention that this young man not only praised her lover, but also looked a bit like him.
Hongye likes this junior very much and unconsciously responds: Your Highness’s talent, character and behavior are rare.
Once she broke the example of King Ning, she would not stop the memories she had accumulated in her heart for many years.
She talked about the old things of King Ning, for example, he was imprisoned and punished and could not be supported by regular provisions. A large number of servants in the royal palace were sent out of the palace.
Although people were sent to clean the house every day, the huge mansion was not properly maintained. The gardens were abandoned, the houses were dusty, and wild poultry and livestock were rampant.
Ning Wang Quan didn't care, and occasionally rose up, set up traps to capture hares, pheasants and foxes in the garden, and used them as hunting.
One day it rained and a water leaked somewhere in the palace. Ning Wang knew that, he took the tiles and tiles to catch the rain, and knocked on the tiles with different water levels as he pleased, and composed them into a song.
As a competing with Zhao Ye's temper, King Ning said: It is rare for King Ning to be assured of honor and disgrace and gains and losses.
Hongye looked gloomy and said: He was free and easy, and could have been free for the rest of his life, but unfortunately he was born in the imperial family.
Most people are about to die and fearless. She chose the next sentence more clearly, Emperor Taizong misled him
Hur seemed to remember something, and she changed her mind and murmured: But why should I say Emperor Taizong? Emperor Taizong misled His Highness, why did I miss him?
Zhao Ye was puzzled, why did my aunt say this?
Hongye was silent for a while, and Zhao Ye believed that she was unwilling to continue this conversation. She was about to speak indiscriminately and expose the matter. She spoke.
Hongye said: King Ning was very talented and handsome, which made me very fond of him. On the day he was imprisoned, I thought of seeing him again in some time. I was so excited that I rushed into the palace no matter how many years
Her voice became lighter and there was a smile on her face. I still remember it freshly. The gate of the palace was closed behind me, making a dull bang. The sound was so beautiful that I was so happy in my heart. I thought that Your Highness and I were imprisoned in the palace from now on, and there was no need to wait for him to call the bureau. We could meet each other every day and night, and there was no disturbance between others and foreign affairs. It was so good that when I was taken to Your Highness Ning, his face looked like a bucket of cold water, poured on my head.
Zhao Ye said: King Ning has a gentle temperament. Should he be grateful for his aunt's entry into the house?
Yes, Your Highness's expression is not only grateful, but also guilty, and there is no more
Hongye's words were low, and his smile felt bitter: I was so confused without any joy. I just loved Your Highness, but forgot that Your Highness didn't love me.
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