Chapter 40

"Green red orchid letter rest, Jin Rui is romantic. It should be because poets complain more about autumn. Flowers and sorrows. " The so-called romantic posture is generally just like this. -Anping Yanxuan stood there, quietly looking at the beautiful woman rotating between apricot flowers and sighing silently. Admittedly, Bai Mei's smile, unexpectedly put on the rigid dark cyan official uniform with some brilliant free and easy detachment and charm, combined with the rigid apricot flowers opened in the palace, also reflected in bright color. Anping Yanxuan suddenly regretted it. I don't know what kind of scenery such a woman should look like in such gorgeous red plum blossoms at the poetry meeting that day. Why did you push yourself off and not go... but... Emperor Yan suddenly remembered the thing that made him frown, so he asked, "Mei, did you make the poem that day?" Bai Mei was attentively looking at the glittering dew on an apricot flower and casually replied, "How is that possible? Where can I do it, those few words are just..." Said, only to find that he lost his words... but what is it? Maybe I also told the emperor in front of me that it was carried back in my previous life, and I just copied it in my life? Can't help secretly angry, really is at leisure for too long, how more and more unsuspecting, more and more stupid? Stupid Bai Mei! It really deserved it... Emperor Yan saw her expression change and asked, "Why? Uncomfortable? That..." Bai Mei sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "No, it just suddenly occurred to me that I can't even make a poem. It's really..." Anping Yanxuan was speechless and couldn't think of how to comfort people, so he had to try to change the subject: "So, the poem is the king of peace..." "No, it isn't." Bai Mei smiled wry and considered the words: "When I was young, I learned music, and the master let me recite a lot of lyrics. Although I didn't quite understand it, I always remembered it... that day... too suddenly, too late... just... copied someone else's..." Anping Yanxuan was amazed: "Ah? If someone has made such excellent poems, how can everyone never hear them?" Bai Mei smiled: "Ah... I copied it not for one person, but for many people... I memorized it before, and those they did now before... related to flowers, choose a few words in each sentence, and when they gather together, they come out..." Anping Yanxuan was surprised, but he knew that there were few new words in this poem nowadays, and most of them were so together... but to such an extent... is this girl a genius in front of him? After the surprise, there were some injuries. Such an intelligent person was delayed into a plaything in the eyes of all. Now... should his own plan continue? Bai Mei did not seem to feel the contradiction of Emperor Yan. Seeing that the Lord did not speak to find trouble for himself, he happily turned to see the flowers and was in a good mood... Originally, Bai Mei thought that Emperor Yan was ambiguous about himself and might leave himself in the palace. But after living in Meiyuan for only three days, he was taken back to the palace by the King of Peace. Then, there is a will down, give silver, give servant, give government, promotion to pick up, is still not big, but is still close minister. Two days later, another imperial edict to see you not kneel came down. ..... Just like the holy pet is as soon as possible, envious of others. Rumor has it that... Miss Yi, even if she has risen from now on, would have turned her hands into clouds and covered her hands with rain... King Ping an found someone to place a two-way house for Bai Mei, while Emperor Yan asked Shi Qin to be responsible for arranging a bunch of people to serve up and down in the house. Don't be too ugly, don't be too beautiful; Don't be too stupid, don't be too smart; Don't be too high, don't be too short; Don't be too naive, don't be too sophisticated... There are many things, tossing for quite a while. The owner of the house, Bai Mei, is too idle to do anything but enjoy it. At leisure, even Bai Mei himself was ashamed and uneasy. Secretly beating about the bush and asking Shi Qin, only to see the vicissitudes of life man indifferent smile, said: "As long as you follow your majesty, treat him better, it is good..." The smile made Bai Mei feel cold for a while and wanted to ask, "What is good for him?" There are many, many possibilities for being good to a person. For example, respect her like parents and teachers, clever filial piety... For another example, respect her as a boss and master, and do her best... For another example, love her like relatives and friends, be careful and considerate... However, Bai Mei always felt that Anping Yanxuan did not lack these. Although the superior is lonely, But Anping Yanxuan is already an exception in Bai Mei's eyes, This judgment also seems to be correct... With funny generals like Ningde and thoughtful and meticulous help from Shi Qin, no one will become a lonely widow. Besides, Taifeng, who died in legend, dotes on Emperor Yan very much, and the late First Emperor is not an inhuman person... But... what else can Anping Yanxuan want?