Datang's free and easy concubine

Chapter 408

"This is a compliment to Changle's beauty, but well, you should write another poem to express your current mood..." Li Tai said with a smile.

Is the poem well written?

Great work!

That's why Li Taicai was even more dissatisfied. He still wanted Su Cheng to write poems again. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Su Cheng's face turned dark when he heard that.

Want to write poetry again?

Is this poem bad?This is the masterpiece of poet fairy Li Bai, dare to say it is not good?

You are not ignoring your conscience, your conscience is simply eaten by dogs!

Su Cheng said with a dark face: "I think it's easier to express my mood at the moment!"

Li Chengqian said with a dry smile: "The poem written by Su Cheng just now can be called a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, even if we have no conscience, we can't say anything bad about it!"

"That's right, that's right, Su Cheng's poem is a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, who dares to say it's not good?"

"Who dares to say that it is not good, write a better poem and listen to it!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Li Chengqian and Li Tai quickly stepped aside, and the others followed suit.

Accompanied by the Minister of Rites and Minister Zong Zhengsi, Su Cheng walked into the Xuanwu Gate.

The Lizheng Hall was also very lively, and all the wives were beaming and saying some festive words.

The little eunuch came running out of breath.

"The Duke of the county has already entered the Xuanwu Gate!"

"The auspicious time is coming soon!"

"It's time to come!"

The Lizheng Hall suddenly boiled.

Princess Changle was excited, nervous and happy when she heard this, and Princess Yuzhang next to her asked repeatedly: "Where are the poems, where is the poem written by brother-in-law?"

Not to mention the daughters and princesses in the boudoir, even the wives are quiet. Who doesn't look forward to Su Cheng's poems?

The little eunuch raised his voice and said: "Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze blows the threshold of Revlon. If we don't meet at Qunyu Mountain, we will meet at Yaotai under the moon."

The scene was quiet for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively again.

"What a beautiful poem!"

"This poem is so beautiful!"

After listening to this poem, Princess Changle couldn't help but think of the first time she and Su Cheng met. In the garden of Prince Wei's Mansion, it was the time of spring.

Princess Yuzhang's face is full of astonishment, and her brother-in-law's poem is indeed a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

Even makeup reminder poems are so beautifully written!

Since ancient times, there have been many make-up poems, most of which are doggerel, otherwise they are mediocre.

There is not a brilliant reminder poem.

And when Su Cheng made a move, it was really extraordinary!

But how can one song?

Princess Yuzhang asked repeatedly: "Is there any more? Is there any more?"

The little eunuch laughed quickly and said, "Princess, the Duke made this one."

Princess Yuzhang and the others couldn't help being very disappointed when they heard this, and hurriedly said: "Why did you just write a poem? Didn't you agree? Please make things difficult for brother-in-law and ask brother-in-law to write two more poems!"

"Yeah, I finally got this opportunity to make my brother-in-law compose poems that I can't escape!"

The little eunuch hurriedly said: "Princess Hui, as soon as this poem comes out, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the King of Wei said that it is really impossible to say that the poem is not good without conscience!"

Princess Yuzhang and the others were slightly taken aback when they heard this, and then they realized that, even if they had no conscience, they couldn't say the word "not good".

Although they felt very regretful, they could understand His Royal Highness and the others. Who made Su Cheng write such a masterpiece?

However, it would be even better if Su Cheng could do a few more songs!

Princess Changle was as sweet as honey in her heart, and said shyly, "I think this poem is very well written, one poem is better than ten."

Mrs. Zhao Guogong smiled and said: "The bride can't wait any longer, get ready, don't delay the auspicious time."

When Li Shimin and Empress Changsun heard that Su Cheng and others entered Xuanwu Gate so quickly, they immediately understood that Su Cheng must have written a good poem, or even a few good poems, otherwise the Crown Prince and others would never let it go so easily He, especially Qingque, is so good at poetry.

Empress Changsun asked with a smile, "How many poems did Su Cheng write?"

"Reporting to the Empress, the Duke wrote a poem. His Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the King of Wei said that it was really impossible to say that the Duke's poem was bad without conscience, so they let the Duke enter the Xuanwu Gate."

Empress Changsun couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when she heard this. Recently, Su Cheng has been very slippery and doesn't write much poetry anymore. Now she is about to have a chance to let Su Cheng write some poems, but she didn't expect it to be so easy for him to pass by. .

Gao Ming and Qing Que were too thin-skinned, so they brazenly said that their poems were not very good, and asked Su Cheng to continue writing poems.

Li Shimin asked with a smile: "What poem did Su Cheng write, come and listen to it."

"Yun wants to look like clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold to reveal Hualong. If it hadn't been seen on the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have met Yaotai under the moon."

After savoring it for a while, Empress Changsun's phoenix eyes brightened, and she praised in amazement: "Good poetry, good poetry!"

Empress Changsun, who was full of praise, completely forgot what she was thinking just now.

Li Shimin also couldn't help praising: "It's really a good poem. Changle is naturally beautiful, which is a perfect match for Su Cheng's poem! No wonder Gao Ming and Qingque count him as a passer!"

A set of cumbersome etiquette (the author has checked for a long time and decided to give up, the euphemistic name is not hydrology).

Of course, it was impossible for Su Cheng to go deep into the harem to pick up Princess Changle, so Princess Changle's float slowly drove out surrounded by wives and maids.

Li Shimin looked at Su Cheng and said with emotion: "Changle was born in the fourth year of Wude. I fought in Hulao. When I received the news, I was overjoyed. Changle was born by the queen, and is my eldest princess." , has always been my favorite, and I regard her as the jewel in my palm. I am very happy to come out today, Su Qing, I hope you can treat her kindly! I hope that you will have a deep love as husband and wife and a happy relationship for a hundred years!"

Although she knew that her daughter would still live in Chang'an after her wedding and could see her anytime, Empress Changsun couldn't help crying.

When Gao Ming and Qing Que got married, she only had joy in her heart, but when Chang Le got married, she felt mixed feelings in her heart, both joy and reluctance.

Princess Changle in the float couldn't help crying too.

Su Cheng said seriously: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, don't worry, Your Majesty, the minister and the princess are in love with each other, and we will live in harmony and grow old together."

Empress Changsun nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, okay!"

"The auspicious time has come!"

With a deep respect, Su Cheng immediately got on his horse and walked outside the palace.

Amidst the sound of rites and music, Princess Changle's float slowly moved forward behind Su Cheng.

Li Chengqian and Li Tai also got on their horses and came to Princess Changle's float. Li Zhi didn't ride a horse, but sat in a carriage.

Three days after the emperor's death, the crown prince personally sent her to marry Princess Changle, who was honored and favored like never before.

The carriage of Su Cheng and Princess Changle left the Xuanwu Gate, met with the welcoming team, and started their return journey.

The dowry delivery team that had been prepared early in the morning also began to move in the order they were arranged.

(End of this chapter)