Stand-in eunuch: I pamper the harem for the emperor

Chapter 486 Human Face Peach Blossom
Since the Prime Minister was visiting the Hou Mansion, Mrs. Xue did not dare to neglect and arranged lunch herself, leaving only Xue Yunxi to accompany him to visit the Hou Mansion.

The spacious garden is just like the royal garden of the palace. At this time, the flowers are in full bloom and it is so beautiful.

"Prime Minister, how is the view of our Marquis Mansion?"

Xue Yunxi and Lu Hao walked side by side and asked casually.

"Well, it's beautiful!"

Lu Hao nodded slightly.

"I heard that the Prime Minister is known as the Prime Minister of Poetry. He is proficient in all kinds of poems and songs. I wonder if the Prime Minister can compose a poem to help his elegance!"

Xue Yunxi asked with a smile.

"Last year when I came, it was still snowing heavily. Today when I came to the Marquis Mansion again, hundreds of flowers were blooming..."

Lu Hao walked slowly, rolled his eyes, and recited: "Miss Xue's house is full of flowers, thousands of flowers are hanging low on the branches, the butterflies are lingering and dancing, and the orioles are chirping at ease!"

He deliberately replaced "Huang Siniang" with "Miss Xue", and the three words were accented, which made it sound special.

"It's not Miss Xue's house, it's Miss Xue's house."

Xue Yunxi knew that Lu Hao was joking deliberately, so she rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Hehehe... Miss Xue's house is fine too! It's up to you!"

Lu Hao laughed happily.

"However, the butterflies are dancing all the time, and the orioles are chirping at ease. It's still the right time!"

Xue Yunxi looked at the little yellow warbler on the tree in the distance and chewed carefully.

Haoden Lu stood in front of a cluster of peonies, thought for a moment, and chanted loudly: "The peonies in front of the court are unworthy, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and unloving. Peonies are the only true national beauty, and they move the city of Yan in bloom."

This poem praising peonies has profound artistic conception and sincere feelings, which completely fits the current situation.

Xue Yunxi originally wanted to see Lu Haocai make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that he would find it at his fingertips. It was also a shocking work, and he was secretly shocked.

Suddenly, Lu Hao saw several branches of red apricots blooming, and he couldn't help but added: "The garden is filled with spring scenery and I can't contain it, but a branch of red apricots comes out of the wall."

Xue Yunxi stared at the few red apricots, then turned to look at Lu Hao, his eyes were so colorful that stars appeared.

The beauty was completely convinced by such a powerful man.

"It's true that Chunse can't be contained, but how can Hongxing get out of the wall?"

Xue Yunxi said doubtfully.

"The spring scenery in the garden cannot stop Miss Xue's beautiful scenery and heavenly fragrance. Aren't you the red apricot?"

Thief Lu Hao chuckled evilly.

How could he not know this little girl's little thoughts?

When Xue Yunxi heard this, she knew that Lu Hao had seen through her intentions, and her pretty face turned red.

"Isn't that right?"

Miss Xue was extremely shy and trotted forward.

Lu Hao followed closely, and the two of them passed by a long pavilion, with an artificial lake on the left and rows of willow trees on the right.

Xue Yunxi paused, pointed to a two-story building in the distance, and said, "Prime Minister, that's where I live."

"Miss Xue's boudoir has a beautiful view!" Lu Hao said with a smile.

"Would you like to go over and take a look?" Xue Yunxi asked.

Lu Hao was stunned for a moment, smiled, and joked: "It's better not to go to Miss Xue's boudoir, so as not to attract gossip."

"I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"

Xue Yunxi pursed her lips and snickered.

"I have always been bold. Since Miss Xue has extended my warm invitation, it would be unreasonable not to go and have a look."

Lu Hao readily agreed.

Now his state of mind is completely different, and his vision is also different. Since Xue Yunxi likes him, he might as well go and see it.Besides, General Xue Yue died for the country, and Xue Yunxi was also a loyal queen. If he liked it, it wouldn't be a big problem to include beautiful women in his harem.

After all, he was about to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor, with a harem of three thousand beauties, including quite a few beauties.

Xue Yunxi's boudoir is decorated in a simple and generous manner, warm and elegant. There are also the four treasures of the study, and the beauty's own calligraphy and paintings are hung on the wall.

"Master Xiang, this is the autumn scenery of the lake and mountains I painted, please give me some advice..."

Xue Yunxi pointed to the paintings on the wall and smiled as he tested the teachings.

This is a landscape splash-ink painting she painted while sitting at the second-floor window, looking at the lake and willow trees outside.

"Ms. Xue's painting skills are exquisite, with smooth lines and powerful strokes, which fully express the softness of the lake and the hard texture of the rocks. The colors are also coordinated and unified in the change, and she pays great attention to realism..."

"However, although you have deliberately arranged and rendered the natural scenery such as mountains, rocks, and trees to present a picture of beautiful mountains and rivers, the artistic conception is slightly lacking, and people cannot understand it at all except looking at the scenery. The artistic conception..."

Lu Hao commented casually.

"What do you mean, Mr. Xiang, that my paintings are superficial and have no connotation?"

Xue Yunxi expressed dissatisfaction angrily.

"Artistic conception is a kind of precipitation over the years, and it is also a kind of perception of life. You are still so young, so naturally you are a little bit poor at these things, but it is also rare to have such a painting!"

Lu Hao's evaluation was fair and objective.

"What is the artistic conception? How should I experience it, or understand it?"

Xue Yunxi nodded slightly and humbly asked for advice.

"Artistic conception is a state of mind. Use scenes to describe emotions and objects to express ambitions. You can hide your emotions in paintings so that people can feel your heart as soon as they see the paintings..."

Lu Hao explained with a smile.

Xue Yunxi chewed every word he said carefully, and her eyes suddenly lit up and she became enlightened.

Listening patiently to the explanation, seeing Lu Hao's confident and indifferent expression, and the exquisite words that came out of his mouth, the beauty's heart was completely sunk, completely sunk...

"Although the artistic conception of painting and writing poetry are different, they reach the same goal by different paths. Look at the poem you attached, it seems exquisite, but it is too superficial..."

Lu Hao said while looking at it, and also commented on her paintings and poems.

At this time, he walked to the window and looked at the peaches on the peach tree in the yard behind, thoughtfully.

"Master Xiang, what's the matter?"

Xue Yunxi came closer and asked.

"I am thinking that when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, it will be beautiful to enjoy them here!"

Lu Hao responded with a smile.

"Yes, every year when the peach blossoms bloom, I will sit here and admire the peach blossoms in the garden. It is so beautiful!"

Xue Yunxi nodded heavily.

"Last year in this gate today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red. The faces of the people don't know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze."

Lu Hao chanted casually.

This poem describes two completely different moods: "looking for love in spring" and "looking for love again".

When Xue Yunxi heard it at first, she thought the "human face peach blossom" refers to her.

Lu Hao praised himself as a beautiful girl who was so radiant and beautiful, and he also implicitly expressed his melancholy about not being able to find her.

"Could it be said that the Prime Minister has fallen in love with me?"

Xue Yunxi's heart suddenly jumped when she thought of this.

"Hey! Memories are always precious and beautiful, but the peach blossoms you painted were just a color painter and lacked a bit of soul. Do you understand now?"

Lu Hao sighed and continued to guide the beauty, hoping that she would understand something.

(End of this chapter)