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When song Jiao went to the peach forest the next day, she found a handkerchief on the branch beside the swing. She thought it was the maid who accidentally dropped it. She picked it up and found that it was a plain white handkerchief with dark lines of auspicious clouds. It seemed that it should have been lost by someone with identity. What interested her was the words on the handkerchief: Xia Yingtan water, peach blossoming, autumn wind cooling, phoenix flying swing.

Yinling, the maid of honor, followed her into the palace. She had a little companion by her side and knew some poems. She came up to have a look and was silly. "Master, who saw us?"

Song Jiaosu came to like talented people and said, "what if we see it? We haven't done anything wrong. Are we not allowed to swing in the peach forest?"

Seeing that she didn't want to put down her handkerchief, Yinling said, "master, we'd better not touch the things we don't know. Maybe who will come back to pick them up?"

Song Jiao is still studying the doggerel poem. He frowns slightly and says, "this phoenix is not used properly. Only the queen can call it Phoenix. This person is too careless." She put her handkerchief in her sleeve pocket and said, "I won't swing today. Let's go back."

Yinling looked at her and said nothing. She thought about it. Her master went into the palace like an invisible man. It's been several months. The Emperor didn't summon her, the empress didn't ask her to say hello, and the master didn't like to make trouble. He just went on his own. Most of the time, he closed his door. Occasionally, he came out to walk when the weather was good. This peach forest was discovered by chance. I like it It's quiet, so I often come here. I've never met anyone else. I don't want to pick up my handkerchief today. It's not important to think about it, so let her.

Song Jiao went back to her palace and called Yinling Bi Mo Shi Hou. She took up the pen and described the Phoenix character as a flower, which means: Flower flying on the swing. The meaning is similar, but it's more secure. No one will get into trouble if they see it.

After changing the air, the meaning is still not enough. After thinking about it, I added two sentences at the end of the poem: the son has not been here for a long time, the water is cold in the Yanxi River, the wind is blowing, and you can't see the flowers.

Mo Rongsheng got the handkerchief not long after it was put back. He wanted to take a chance and see the beautiful lady again. He didn't want to see her, but she was not there. Disappointed, he took off the handkerchief and immediately opened his eyes. The beautiful lady took two sentences after his poem. His heart surged and became more and more excited. He wanted to go to the beauty and tell her his heart. But he didn't know where the beauty was. He wandered in the peach forest for a long time and finally had to go back. The handkerchief was tightly held in his palm, like a treasure.

Happy in the heart, the expression on the face then some can't stop, the side walks and lowers the head to smirk, unexpectedly was stopped by the person to go to the road, looked up, that smile then froze on the face, then astringent, Yi hand salute, "the emperor elder brother."

Mo Ronglin looks up and down at his brother. He knows his brother's virtue too well. The look on Mo Rongsheng's face makes him uneasy. How can he sleep at night?

"Where are you from?"

"If you don't come here, just walk around."

"What's in your hand?"

"It's hot. I'll wipe my sweat off my handkerchief." Mo Rongsheng said, subconsciously covering his handkerchief in his sleeve,

Mo Ronglin watched his little action coldly, spread out his hand and said, "show me."

Mo Rongsheng didn't move, but the majesty of the emperor made him breathless. After half a sound, he slowly handed over his handkerchief.

Mo Ronglin shakes open the handkerchief and glances at it. The stone in his heart falls to the ground. It is obvious that there are two people's handwriting on the handkerchief. There is no doubt that Mo Rongsheng is in front of the handkerchief. The handwriting behind is good. I don't know him. He has seen Shi pengpeng's handwriting, neat and elegant, just like her people. As long as it's not Shi pengpeng, he doesn't care about other people.

Throw the handkerchief back to Mo Rongsheng, as usual, to teach two sentences, "don't study these things all day long, read some scriptures."

Mo Rongsheng lowers his head. Nuo says yes. As soon as Mo Ronglin waves his hand, he immediately goes to his palace as soon as he gets amnesty.

Muronglin went on, turned west at the intersection, passed two empty halls, and came to Lenggong.

He slowed down and hesitated. That day, he was reminded by Mo Rongsheng. He went back to Chengde hall and was at a loss for a long time, remembering what the king of Jin said to him at that time.

He asked the king of Jin, how can we be regarded as like a person?

The king of Jin said that he would miss her from time to time and want her to be in his sight every day. Even when he came to him, he would think that it would be very pleasant to see her, and he would try every means to make her happy. He knew what she liked, would prepare for her, knew what she didn't like, would avoid carefully, and would remember all the things with her

At that time, he was full of goose bumps, but now, the king of Jin said all of them, for a time, he was a little confused.

He didn't know why he had to go to Lenggong every day. Sometimes he went to Lenggong in the afternoon and wanted to go in the evening, so he wanted to stay with her, even if he didn't speak, just sit quietly. One night after she came out of the palace, he lingered in front of her door for a long time, hoping that she would come back immediately. Knowing that his younger brother went to Du Fu for dinner, he was like a child with a bad temper. The next day he went to Du Fu and had to make up for it.

Obviously he can't touch a woman, but he wants to hold her hand and know what it's like to hold her in his arms?

He felt that he was going crazy. He thought of her when he went to court, when he ate, when he praised the memorial, when he went to sleepMo Ronglin looks up to the sky and sighs. He turns around and goes back. He can't go on like this. He is a wise emperor. He has a rational mind and full of determination. He is ambitious. How can he fall in love with his children and miss his great career of creating a prosperous world?

No, he shakes his head as he walks. He can't go the same way as the emperor. Absolutely not!

As he walked, he walked into the twilight. The blood red setting sun slowly fell from the palace. It seemed that there were light smoke around him. The smoke seemed to have substance. It wrapped his body and made him unable to move. Suddenly, he remembered that he had ordered Si Xi to have dinner with the queen in Lenggong at night. Look at this scene, the food in Lenggong should be set up Besides, if he doesn't go, the queen will not dare to move her chopsticks

When he thought about it, he stood on the ground and sighed in his heart. Then he turned around and went to the cold palace. He explained to himself that he was an emperor who had a lot to say. What he promised would be done. Even if he had dinner with the queen for the last time, he would control himself and never let himself become the second emperor.

Turn around again, the pace is much faster, it seems to race with the twilight, before the sky is completely dark, to the cold palace.

Push open the gate, Shi pengpeng stands on the porch. When he sees him, he bends his lips and smiles slightly. He is stunned. It seems that there is a warm current passing through the four limbs. Just now, his heart, which is still in chaos, calms down strangely.

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