The mountain light shines on the railings and the water flows around the corridors, and people return from the dance to sing about the fragrance of the spring breeze.
Zhaoyang Palace.
Jiang Huan and Fu Yanjing sat under the flower corridor, watching Xiaobai and Xiaohei swooping over the butterflies flying among the flowers in the distance.
Fu Yanjing came to give her the newly prepared sachet, and also came to see Xiao Hei who had already enjoyed his life away from home.
Xiao Hei was living such a comfortable life in Zhaoyang Palace that he had completely forgotten that he had a master outside the palace.
After Fu Yanjing looked at Xiao Hei for a while, his gentle eyes fell on Jiang Huan's face.
After struggling for a while, he said, "I heard that the peach blossoms in the Ten Mile Peach Forest outside the city are in full bloom. There will be a peach viewing banquet in the forest in five days. Jing would like to invite Your Highness to go with us."
There is a peach forest on the outskirts of the Dali Imperial City. It has existed for who knows how many years, and no one knows which sentimental woman planted it for the man she loved.
It stretches for as much as ten miles, and every warm spring season, all the peach blossoms in the ten miles are in full bloom.
It is indeed a beautiful picture of spring.
In order to live up to this rare beauty in the world, the noble ladies and talented men in the capital spontaneously built rockery pavilions in the peach forest and jointly held a peach-viewing banquet.
Everyone was drinking, chatting, reciting poems and writing essays, it was very lively.
Every year at the Peach Appreciation Banquet, a man or woman who is the best at reciting poems or writing essays will be selected. The person who receives this honor will surely receive the attention, admiration and praise of everyone in the capital.
Gradually, this peach viewing banquet also became a big stage for men and women to display their talents.
When Jiang Huan's older cousin Jin Juntong had not injured her foot in an accident, her poems and essays would have won the best award for three consecutive years.
She was once one of the most talented and beautiful people in the capital, admired and praised by countless men and women, and admired by countless men.
pity……
Jiang Huan came back to her senses and looked at Fu Yanjing with her clear peach blossom eyes.
For no reason, ripples began to surge in the boy's calm heart.
"Okay, I haven't been to the Peach Appreciation Banquet yet, so I'll go this year to see the elegance of the men and women in the capital."
The original owner had never been there either.
The men and women who attended the Peach Viewing Banquet were all talented people, and even the servants beside them could recite a few simple poems.
However, the original owner was raised by Xu Wei to be illiterate, so naturally he did not like to attend such banquets.
Fu Yanjing's thin lips curled up unconsciously into a happy arc, "Then Jing will wait for Your Highness at the palace gate in five days and go together."
"Can."
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Five days passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Huan got up early in the morning, had breakfast, and set off with Liu Mo.
This time they were just going to attend a banquet, so there shouldn't be any danger, so Jiang Huan only took Liu Mo with her.
Before going out, she changed into a bright red dress in a daze.
The most eye-catching red dress, coupled with Jiang Huan's fairy-like and bright face and graceful demeanor, will surely charm countless men.
Liu Mo glanced at Jiang Huan quietly and complained in his heart.
It is said that women dress up to please themselves.
Now that her princess is meeting the Crown Prince, she has unknowingly begun to care about her own image in front of the Crown Prince.
The change was so subtle that His Highness himself did not even notice it.
As soon as she walked out of the palace, Jiang Huan saw a classical and luxurious carriage parked at the gate.
The curtain of the carriage was wide open, and sitting inside was the figure that Jiang Huan was familiar with.
However, after looking at the other person's clothes, Jiang Huan was stunned for a moment, and the tips of her ears suddenly turned red.
He, he was actually wearing the same color clothes as me, also red.
Even the styles are somewhat similar. If you don't know, you might think they are wearing couple outfits.
Fu Yanjing was also stunned when he saw Jiang Huan in red.
Coming back to his senses, his eyebrows moved slightly, with a hint of joy.
Deep down in my heart, a subtle sweetness emerged because of the similar red clothes they wore.
At some point, she and he were in sync with each other! How wonderful!
"Your Highness, let's go." Fu Yanjing said.
"Oh, okay, let's go."
Jiang Huan's eyes met the young man's dark eyes that were full of smiles, and her heart skipped a beat.
She hurriedly rode her horse forward, secretly pinching her hot and red earlobes on the way.
As she pinched her lips, her red lips couldn't help but curve.
Jiang Huan thought no one saw her pinching her earlobe.
In fact, this scene was captured by a young man in red who had been focusing on her.
Inside the carriage, the young man looked at the back of the man in front of him, smiled softly and silently, and his handsome face was instantly filled with joy.
Fu Yanjing sighed in his heart, it turned out that she was also shy.
Or are they shy because they are wearing clothes of the same color and similar style.
When we arrived at the banquet, there were already many men and women chatting and laughing happily together.
The scene of Jiang Huan and Fu Yanjing coming together was naturally seen by many people.
The ladies exclaimed in surprise: "Prince Fu is here too. He never attends banquets like this."
"And she came with the Sixth Princess!!"
Some of the men and women looked at each other secretly, and their eyes all conveyed the same meaning: Could it be that the Sixth Princess has fallen in love with Prince Fu again and is chasing him all over the capital?
The young men from each family also exchanged glances.
In short, everyone has the same idea: flowers are stuck in cow dung.
The flower is naturally the unique Prince Fu, and the cow dung is naturally the Sixth Princess with a fairy-like appearance and gorgeous appearance.
This is the seat for you, my dear.
Rong An glared angrily at Fu Yanjing who had just arrived.
He cursed in his heart, this guy, what did he say when he called him before: No, I'm not interested.
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