Chapter 667: Treasure Pavilion

This "Peach Blossom Poem" is a poem by Tang Yin and Tang Bohu in the Ming Dynasty, and the "Peach Blossom Poem" of Tang Bohu in later generations, together with the "Peach Blossom Picture" of contemporary Tang Shuhu, is also quite interesting.

Qinghou watched Han Mo finish writing, read it lightly, her eyes lit up, and she said softly: "The unit is old and dead, and I don't want to bow in front of the horse...... General Han is really good. ”

Han Mo put down the brush and arched his hand: "It's just a play, which makes the queen laugh." ”

"How can you laugh." Qinghou sighed faintly: "Tang Shuhu also has a lot of wonderful poems, but the free and easy artistic conception of this poem is a cut above Tang Shuhu." General Han is really literary and romantic, which really opened the eyes of the palace. She looked up at Han Mo, her beautiful eyes flowing, and she looked forward to it, "It's a pity that General Han is not from Qingguo, otherwise this palace can often appreciate General Han's masterpieces." ”

Qinghou was not far from Han Mo at this time, and a faint fragrance like an orchid and musk deer emanated from her, and drilled into Han Mo's nose, this fragrance was not gaudy, but it was not too light, just right, and it was exciting.

Han Mo looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, delicate, delicate and clear, thinking that such a delicate woman actually had the power to favor the government and the opposition of Qingguo, and there was a rear party under his command that controlled half of Qingguo, he only felt quite incredible.

No man shall be disguised, and no sea shall be measured.

Before meeting Qinghou again, Han Mo had heard a lot of her deeds about this Qingguoquan, and in his original impression, he thought that Qinghou should be a cold, arrogant, and high-minded woman, but what he saw today was very different from what he thought.

Delicate and noble, tender and charming, between a smile, bright and enchanting, but also with a gentle and moving attitude, and the image I think is really far from it.

But this feeling made Han Mo even more cautious.

Cold and arrogant, indispensable, it is easy to deal with, this kind of quiet and gentle woman who hides a knife in her smile is even more difficult to deal with, because such a woman, it is difficult to see what she thinks from the outside, a person who can hide his emotions and thoughts is naturally a very dangerous character.

Han Mo thought about it for a while, but he didn't withdraw his gaze, Qinghou saw Han Mo staring at his face, smiled, bit his red lip, his eyes were rippling, he glanced at Han Mo, and said softly: "Han Mo, you look at this palace like this, it's really rude......!" ”

Han Mo was stunned, woke up, secretly scolded himself for being distracted, and hurriedly said: "The queen is angry, the foreign minister is rude, please surrender!" ”

"Who's angry?" Qinghou chuckled: "Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, only you and me...... This palace doesn't care about you, but if you are seen by others, you will have to ...... It's hard to say ......! At this point, she didn't say anything, just bit her red lip, and a hint of red flushed on her beautiful face.

Han Mo only felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, although the space on the third floor was large, it was very empty, silent, the moonlight outside the window was faintly sprinkled in, the light of several night pearls inlaid on the wall was gentle, the golden lamp on the table was covered with a red lampshade, hazy and illusory, the moonlight, the light of the night pearl, the pink light, the three kinds of light converged together, the pavilion was quiet and peaceful, in this environment, a man and a woman got along alone, it did have a bit of ambiguous implications, and what was more exciting was that this woman was the woman of the emperor of Qingguo.

Speaking from the heart, Han Mo is not Yanashita Hui, and he has never thought of doing anything Yanashita Waving, people are not romantic, if it is an ordinary beauty, Han Mo may be in this environment, and he will laugh incomprehensibly and implicitly, but this woman's identity is too special, Han Mo can only heartbeat, but he does not dare to be rude.

In fact, deep in Han Mo's heart, he was not disgusted by Qinghou's monstrous power in Qingguo, but admired such a woman, who could become the mother of a country from a businessman's daughter, this is not an easy thing, in this woman's body, there must be this story of struggle that is not too smooth.

After all, this woman climbed up step by step from the merchant's daughter, and the road in the middle could never be smooth sailing, and she must have endured countless hardships, and the Houmen was as deep as the sea, not to mention the most precipitous palace in the world.

The opponents she faced, with the father of the former Dai Qinghou, the old prime minister, the famous general Shang Zhongli, and the strong military forces under Shang Zhongli, it can be said that the enemies she faced, one is stronger than the other, and one is more dangerous than the other.

In addition, the three thousand beauties of the harem, it was a cruel battlefield, even more sinister than the battle of the court.

If there is no brilliant wisdom and decisive and ruthless means, it is impossible to become the queen with the favor of the emperor alone, and it is impossible to build a post-party group with power leaning towards the government and the opposition.

There is no doubt that the gorgeous and enchanting woman in front of her has a strong and ruthless heart under her beautiful and seductive appearance.

Relying on his own wisdom and means to climb to the pinnacle of power, Han Mo still has admiration for such a character in his heart.

The party led by Qinghou and the military led by Shang Zhongli poured into each other, for Yan Guo, this is happy to see, deep in the hearts of Yan people, Shang Zhongli is still very awe-inspiring, if there is a strong force in Qingguo to restrain Shang Zhongli, Yan people are very welcome.

Politically, there is never such a thing as a permanent friend or foe.

Although on the issue of the marriage between the two countries, the interests of the Han family of Yan Guo and the Hou Party of Qingguo conflicted, and a hostile relationship emerged, Han Mo also knew in his heart that today's enemies might become friends tomorrow because of the change in the situation.

Proceeding from the fundamental interests of Yan State, the Han family itself did not want the Hou Party to be defeated in Qingguo.

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"What will you say?" Han Mo looked at Qinghou's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and saw the red tide on her face, so he couldn't help but ask softly.

Qinghou glanced at Han Mo, biting his lip, Chu Chu was moving, but he didn't say anything, that kind of mature and slightly shy look, this is life.

General Han felt his heart beating fast, coughed, hid his mood, and said, "Empress, are there other paintings that need inscriptions?" ”

Qinghou picked up another painting, opened it, and spread it on the table, Han Mo glanced at it, and couldn't help but say "Huh", but this painting was not another picture, but a portrait.

In the painting, a graceful woman, dressed in white ayara, stands outside the palace, with her head raised, looking at a bright moon in the sky, the woman in the painting is beautiful, vivid, as if she is about to leap out of the paper.

Han Mo recognized it at a glance that the woman in the painting was none other than the beautiful queen in front of him.

At this moment, Han Mo suddenly understood that no one dared to provoke Tang Shuhu in Qingguo, and he was unscrupulous at the night banquet set up by his uncle's mansion, firstly, because of his temperament, and secondly, I am afraid that there is this Qinghou behind him as a backer.

Tang Shuhu is outstanding, and he can walk with Qinghou, I am afraid that it is not only because of the power of this Cleopatra, but also because of the power of this Qinghou, I am afraid that she is also a talented woman who is proficient in poetry and songs.

"What does General Han think of this painting?" Keigo asked with a smile on the side.

"Painting beauty...... People are beautiful! Han Mo said sincerely.

Qinghou giggled: "Is General Han serious? What exactly is that painting...... Or is it human beauty? ”

Han Mo immediately said: "Painting makes people enter, and people make painting more beautiful!" ”

Qinghou smiled: "Sure enough, it's sharp." Yan Guo has a civil and military all-round general like General Han, which is really a great fortune for the country. ”

"The queen has won the prize!"

"See this painting, can there be poetry?"

Han Mo thought for a while, picked up the brush again, and inscribed another poem under the painting.

Qinghou approached, looked at the words on the painting, his voice was soft, and he whispered: "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. One look at the city, and then look at the country. Rather than know the country and the city, the beauty is hard to get! ”

When she was reciting poetry, Han Mo felt that his shoulders were a little strange, soft, and he was puzzled, so he straightened his shoulders quietly, only to feel that his shoulders were pressed by a soft place, and the elasticity was amazing, and he instantly understood that it was when Qinghou approached, and his plump chest leaned on his shoulder.

It was the age of the young woman, and the place after the celebration was plump and full, firm and elastic, pressing on Han Mo's shoulders, which actually made Han Mo's shoulders warm, although through the clothes, but he could feel that the shape taken out was extremely beautiful.

Han Mo only felt a wave of heat spread throughout his body, and he was surprised in his heart.

This is the queen of Qingguo, the mother of a country, and the most noble woman in Qingguo, who is a noble existence high in her body, how could she make such an ambiguous move.

He turned his head slightly, Qinghou just looked at the paintings on the table, as if he was still savoring the aftertaste of the poems, the pink light shone on Qinghou's beautiful face, white with bright red, beautiful and incomprehensible.

Han Mo thought to himself, "Could it be that she did it unintentionally?" ”

Although he has always maintained a high degree of vigilance against this woman, he can feel the plump breasts of the mother of a country and feel her softness and elasticity, Han Mo still feels very meaningful.

It's just that Qinghou doesn't seem to realize it yet, she can't take her eyes off the beauty picture, looking at the beauty poem, her gorgeous face is thoughtful, her delicate body moves slightly, and the plump breasts grind on Han Mo's shoulders.

"It's damn bad, she can't be trying to seduce me, is she?" Han Mo shouted in his heart, but his face was serious, standing motionless, as if he was also admiring his inscription.

The room was silent, but it was full of ambiguous spring breeze.

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