Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 28
Fengyang Pavilion.

The breeze blew through the light gauze in the room, the pale scarlet curtains fluttered, and a figure hung a pen to inscribe poems.

The fine rice paper has a little bit of ink, which has not yet dried up, and is glowing with a little bit of light.

"When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams, pressing down on the galaxy."

The last stroke of the word "He" was written, and the figure raised his head, studying the two lines of poetry, with a smile on his delicate cheeks.

"Your Highness, isn't this the poem that Li Xian sat down? Do you still remember it now?"

Axiu, holding the fan with her hand, was born in a martial arts family. Although she also knows how to write poetry, she has not yet experienced the joy of immersing herself in beautiful poetry.There was a bit of surprise between the questions.

Su hand twisted the scroll, picked it up, Princess Changle recited it, and closed her beautiful eyes.

"Such a poem filled with fairy spirit, I will definitely remember it."

"Not only that, but I also want to frame this line of poetry and hang it in the most conspicuous place in the bedroom. If I look at it every day, it will be like traveling in the fairy palace, and my mood will be happy."

The intoxicated figure slowly opened his eyes, and Axiu's smirking face suddenly protruded from his shoulder.

"Is it the poetry that makes you intoxicated, or is Li Xian really alluring?"

As soon as these words came out, Princess Changle blushed and raised her show fist to greet Axiu.

Axiu giggled, quickly jumped out from the curtain, and made a circle in the palace.

Li Shimin, who was standing outside the palace gate, listened to the chasing and fighting in the palace, smiled knowingly, and walked towards the house.

"Qianer, why are you so happy?"

A friendly voice came out, and the two chasing people hurriedly stopped and came to salute.

Princess Changle blushed, she supported Li Shimin who was standing in the hall with her hands behind her back, and said happily.

"Why is father so free today? Will he come to the son's palace for a visit?"

Li Shimin walked slowly to sit in front of the case, raised his hand to signal Princess Changle to sit beside him, and said.

"I heard that you returned to the palace late yesterday, and the emperor was worried, so I came to see you."

With just a reminder, Princess Changle knew that Li Shimin must have known about her going to the poetry meeting. When she glanced at Li Shimin with her beautiful eyes, she was relieved when she saw that he was smiling happily, not angry.

Su took Li Shimin's arm, with a soft voice.

"Father, my son has lived in the deep palace for a long time, and yesterday I heard that there will be a royal poetry meeting, and it is in the beautiful Cuiwei Palace, so I just went there out of curiosity."

"My son... my son will not dare to leave the palace privately in the future, and I hope my father will forgive me."

Li Shimin smiled, patted his bare hands with rough palms, and his calm tone was like a father in the countryside.

"Qi'er, you are one of these princesses who knows etiquette and propriety."

"Now that I'm not young, I can decide many things by myself. The palace is quiet, so it's good to go out for a breath of air."

"How could the father convict you?"

Suddenly, Princess Changle had the illusion that the king in front of her was less strict and more affectionate.

If it were in the past, as the eldest princess, she would definitely be punished.

Slightly surprised, Li Shimin looked over peacefully.

"Tell me, Royal Poetry Society, how do you feel?"

Princess Changle obediently poured the teacup, handed it to Li Shimin, and pondered for a moment.

"It is said to be a poetry meeting, but it is actually just a special session for Mr. Fang. He recited many lines of poetry, but my son...but failed to remember a single line."

"Oh?"

Li Shimin raised his voice, expressing curiosity.

"In this way, the poems written by Fang Yi'ai are not noticed by Zhier?"

There was a touch of tenderness on Princess Changle's face, and she said shallowly.

"Father's words are serious. Mr. Fang is the most talented person in the capital. Although my son can read and write poems and books, he dare not speak falsely."

"It's just that there are really good poems in this poetry meeting, but they were not written by Mr. Fang."

In the words, Princess Changle got up, took lotus steps, took the poems she just wrote, and handed them to Li Shimin.

"Father, what do you think of this poem?"

After receiving the rice paper, the beautiful handwriting came into view, and Li Shimin groaned softly.

"When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams, pressing down on the galaxy."

"It's like a dream, it's like an illusion, there is fiction in the reality, there is reality in the virtual, like a fairyland."

"Good poem! Good poem!"

Although I knew that this was written by Li Xian, and I had read the poem in Li Xian's heart before, but this time I held it in my hand and chanted it again, my heart was still moved by the beautiful scenery and couldn't stop stirring.

Seeing the astonishment on the joyful cheeks of the father, the smile on Princess Changle's face became wider.

"This is a line of poetry that my son casually mentioned when I met Li Xian."

"Father, how do you think this poem compares to Mr. Fang's poem?"

Li Shimin actually had a conclusion in his mind, and he was not in a hurry to answer, but asked instead.

"Li Xian? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Li Xian to have such a talent. Before, I only thought that this person had a dull temperament, didn't like to argue, and spoke sincerely. So he was enshrined in the Imperial Academy. He has warned the court to be a person who is very happy. I didn't expect this Li Xian It’s amazing how talented he is.”

Princess Changle sat down slowly, a little light flickered in her beautiful eyes.

"Father's eyes are as bright as a torch, so how can you not see Li Xian's talent? To tell you the truth, this man is also good at medicine. Yesterday he helped me to cure my son's hidden illness."

"Speaking of which, the son-in-law has not yet figured out how to thank him, so he has not been able to pick up the prescription he wrote down."

When she said these words, the image of the two of them getting close to each other yesterday appeared in Princess Changle's mind unconsciously. The breath that spewed onto her cheeks while being nervous and the last domineering sentence of 'don't move' only made people feel shy and satisfied. Full of warmth.

For a moment, Princess Changle's cheeks blushed again, pulling her fair neck, and she was afraid to look Li Shimin directly in the eyes.

Li Shimin, who watched Princess Changle grow up, might not be aware of Princess Changle's careful thinking from this subtlety.

This shy daughter probably has a little bit of admiration for Li Xian!
Thinking of this, Li Shimin's face remained expressionless, he let out a long "hmm" and said slowly.

"You should be grateful for the grace of saving you."

"Then I will send a few strong men, and send some gold, silver, jewelry, silk and satin as a token of gratitude."

Hearing this, Princess Changle suddenly became nervous.

I used to get along with Li Xian as a civilian girl, and thanking Li Xian with such fanfare, on the one hand, exposed my identity, and on the other hand, Li Xian, who likes to be quiet, definitely doesn't like such high-profile.

Standing up to give blessings, Princess Changle continued.

"Father, it's because of Li Xian's kindness to me this time, if I don't want it, let my son thank you."

"It's a bit...some..."

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, but felt more at ease.

My daughter is shy, she must be afraid of showing her love.

But anyway, since these two people have intentions, it's good to let them do what they want, at least they can see if Li Xian's ghost boy is sincere.

Li Shimin helped the case to his feet, stood up slowly, smiled at the nervous Princess Changle, and brushed his dragon sleeves.

"Since Zhi'er is willing to thank you in person, then Father will obey you once and not interfere."

"It's just that we are the royal family, so don't neglect etiquette."

After saying a meaningful sentence, Li Shimin nodded slightly, raised his figure, caught a glimpse of that rosy cheek, and smiled.

"Qi'er, you're not too young, you should take matters of marriage to heart."

"Healing with peace of mind, getting the prescription earlier is the right thing to do."

(End of this chapter)