Chapter 572 Changle: That little scholar likes me?
"Sister, what's wrong?"
Cheng Ying'er looked helplessly at her surprised sister.
"Ying'er, look outside quickly -"
Cheng Ying's big bell-like eyes were full of shock.
At this time, without her greeting, everyone also discovered something unusual in the sky in the distance.
The huge fireball, the gleaming, and long-lasting font make people unable to help but marvel.
"It's really rare and strange. Don't look at it. This must be the trick of that brat Zi'an - there's nothing strange about it..."
Cheng Yaojin said, waving his hands pretending to be indifferent, but the corner of his mouth, which was almost touching his ears, betrayed his pride.
This is my son-in-law!
Seeing that the old man's proud tail was almost raised to the sky, Gao Fu, Lao Geng and others couldn't help but curl their lips in disdain.
What's so proud about this old man?
We didn’t act wisely and decisively to snatch this uncle back from you on the spot!
At this time, they were completely unaware that their precious niece's face was already blushing, and her eyes were filled with a tenderness they had never seen before.
The real eyebrows are like distant mountains, the eyes are like autumn water, and they are as delicate and beautiful as a fragrant peony!
In the stall where Cheng Ying'er was extremely shy, shy and happy, Cheng Ying's deliberately lowered voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Sister Ying'er, look in the air, it seems to be exactly the same as the words my brother-in-law gave you - ah, I know, this must be my brother-in-law greeting you..."
Cheng Ying's exclamation was like thunder.
Even though they were used to her voice, everyone was still a little dizzy from the shock.
But everyone soon realized that the words flying in the air were love poems written by their uncle to their nieces!
Hey--
Today’s young people are really good at playing!
"Hey, Ying'er, where are you going? Don't leave. Tell your uncles what this word means -"
Gao Fu, Lao Geng and these disrespectful old men are not ashamed to say it, but it's okay. After saying this, Cheng Ying'er ran faster, leaving the group of old people behind him stroking their beards and laughing.
"Look, look, this girl is still shy - there is nothing to be shy about, she is getting married during the Chinese New Year..."
"Do you think Ying'er is as shameless as you..."
"..."
The joking and joking among the old brothers filled the Duke Su's mansion with a happy atmosphere.
…
Royal Palace.
Countless palace maidens and palace guards who were keeping watch all night could not help but raise their heads slightly, turn sideways, and look at the strange scenery above Chongrenfang.
If it weren't for the fact that this was the deep palace compound and the emperor's residence, they would have been exclaimed and lost their voices.
Even so, suppressed exclamations still came from everywhere.
"Look, what is that-"
Countless people looked up secretly, looking at the unprecedented magical sight.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun also stood under the eaves, raising their heads and looking at the wonderful scene above Chongrenfang with surprised faces.
They had seen hot air balloons and could guess that the blazing flames in the sky must be the fires under the hot air balloons. But what puzzled him was how Wang Zi'an managed to make those things clearly visible in the night sky.
The large characters glowing green were thrown into the air.
Moreover, unlike ordinary street acrobatics, it actually stays in the air for a long time and remains as clear as ever.
"This brat knows how to do some new tricks - Guanyin, how do you think he gets these words into the air? If he didn't know this brat well, even I would have to wonder if this brat can do it."
What magical magic..."
Having said this, Li Shimin shook his head helplessly.
"Tell me, what does this brat think? He either hides at home and is lazy every day, or messes with these messy little things. What's the point of this? With such energy and thoughts, it's not good to come out and help me with things.
? If this brat is willing to come out and help me, why would I have to work so hard..."
Although he was blaming, his slightly upturned lips showed that he was in a very good mood at this time.
After being married for many years, Empress Changsun naturally knew what he meant and did not answer the conversation. Instead, she leaned close to him, slightly raising her round and delicate face, and carefully studied the rows of plump and handsome characters in the air.
Obviously, the first two pictures are Spring Festival couplets, and the next few rows are two very exquisite poems.
Suddenly she frowned and gently tugged on Li Shimin's sleeve, her tone hesitant.
"No - Erlang, look at the poem in the air..."
Li Shimin was admiring it and subconsciously copying it with his fingers. When Empress Changsun pulled him like this, his movements suddenly changed, and he turned to look at his empress in surprise.
"What's the matter? Isn't it good?"
Empress Changsun glanced at him with some dissatisfaction.
Her skin was like snow, and her eyes were moving with a hint of petulant anger like a little girl. Li Shimin couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart. He couldn't help but stretched out his big hand, suddenly exerted force, and picked up Empress Changsun by the waist.
"Guanyin Maid, why don't we take a rest early..."
With that said, he turned around and ran to the bed.
Empress Changsun blushed and slapped him angrily.
"Let me tell you something serious——"
Li Shimin chuckled.
"Say, what could be more correct than this -"
"Erlang——"
Queen Changsun pushed his chest with some dissatisfaction. Li Shimin then realized that his Guanyin Maid was not joking. He immediately placed Queen Changsun on the ground with hesitation. He frowned, walked to the window again, and looked into the sky.
Those big characters.
"What's wrong with this word?"
"That last poem, doesn't it look familiar to you?"
Queen Changsun reminded from the side.
"Looks familiar—ah, I remembered it! No wonder I felt a little familiar when I looked at it just now—"
Li Shimin was very busy with his affairs, especially in the past six months, due to natural and man-made disasters in various places. Apart from occasionally going to Zian's place to relax, he hardly had any time to breathe. Naturally, it was impossible to remember every little thing.
But after Empress Changsun reminded him, he suddenly remembered.
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Li Shimin slapped his forehead suddenly.
Now that I think about it, I know it's the right number. I can't go wrong.
"I thought you were the father, but I forgot all about it——"
Empress Changsun gave him a cute look.
"Just tell me, what should we do now -"
Mr. Li Shimin was startled, then came to his senses and slapped his thigh suddenly.
"Wang Zi'an, this abominable piece of shit, I have to deal with him later!"
This guy is really nothing. He already has two fiancées, but he still misses his eldest princess and uses this method to entertain himself. It’s really, really...
He was so angry that he didn't even know how to curse.
As if someone had stepped on his tail, Li Shimin wandered around twice, suddenly stopped, and said viciously.
"I remember Changle said at that time that he seemed to want to find a beautiful little chamberlain, right? I cut him clean when I went back and sent him over to pull him down!"
Li Shimin put his hands on his hips, blowing his beard and staring.
When Queen Changsun heard that he was talking nonsense again, she couldn't help but give him an angry push.
"How could you say such a thing about your son-in-law? That's right, that's right..."
Before she finished speaking, Empress Changsun couldn't help but smile.
If Zian's child was really cut off, Yuzhang and Ying'er would have to complain for the rest of their lives.
Li Shimin said with a dark face and angrily.
"If I don't cut him off, should I keep him to harm our daughter? I thought this bastard thing was nothing at first. At that time, I suspected that the daughter of the old Cheng family was ugly. I obviously grabbed the hydrangea, but I threw it away.
He turned around and ran away, unwilling to do anything about it. When he saw our parents were happy and beautiful, he used clever words and all sorts of tricks to please him, including giving shares and love poems. To be honest, I was tempted to give him Changle at that time.
"
Having said this, Li Shimin looked at his queen helplessly.
"As a result, this bastard got engaged to our Yu Zhang without saying a word after seeing us seeing Yu Zhang's beauty. Guanyin, tell me, what on earth is this bastard? Why did I faint at that time?
He thought of marrying his daughter to him..."
Empress Changsun didn't say anything, just looked at him cutely.
When Li Shimin saw this, he couldn't help but smile and waved his hand in a bluffing manner.
"Ahem, let's see if I don't deal with him during the court meeting tomorrow!"
As he said this, he couldn't help but step forward and take Queen Changsun's little hand.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go rest first - don't worry, although that kid has bad intentions and is full of tricks, our parents may not have that intention, so what are we worrying about here..."
When Empress Changsun thought about her own temperament, she couldn't help but nodded in laughter.
Don't tell me, there's really no certainty about this.
That brat Zian is most likely just trying to wink at a blind man, and he is wasting his efforts there.
Although I was thinking this, I still felt a little uncomfortable. It would be great if this piece of shit could put this thought on my own Yuzhang - I hope I can calm down after getting married.
"By the way, the Cheng family girl -"
Before going to bed, Empress Changsun hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but whisper something.
"Otherwise, you should go back and reward a princess..."
Li Shimin, who was getting under the quilt, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the movement of his hands. He immediately understood the intention of his queen and said with a dull head.
"good--"
Since you have decided to be the father-in-law of that stinky boy Zian with that old man Cheng Yaojin, you should simply extend your favor to the end, lest it be difficult for that girl Yuzhang to marry him.
It also prevents the girl from the Cheng family from feeling inferior to Yu Zhang all day long.
If so, Yuzhang is a scheming person, which would be better, but unfortunately she is also a silly girl with a simple personality. Compared with that girl from the old Cheng family, she is a heartless girl.
Being a parent is really hard.
…
Changle Princess Mansion.
Princess Changle, who was wearing a snow-white fox fur, was looking excitedly at the four huge piles of flames in the sky and the large green characters underneath the flames.
"Ah, this must be another trick of that little scholar, it's so beautiful——"
As she said this, she couldn't help but pull at the little palace maid who was also looking at the scenery in the sky with dazzled eyes. This was her personal palace maid and playmate. She had grown up in the palace and was a few years younger than her.
"Tell me, why does he have so many fun ideas——"
"Because the Marquis of Chang'an is very good-looking?"
Mentioning Wang Zi'an, the little palace maid couldn't help but look infatuated.
She is Changle's personal palace maid. She has met Wang Zi'an several times and has already become a big fan of Wang Zi'an's appearance.
When I talk about this at this time, I look like it's natural, regardless of whether the logic is correct or not.
But her master actually thought about it seriously for a while, and then didn't forget to add another sentence.
"He is indeed good-looking, speaks nicely, and has a nice smile. It's a pity that Aye is biased and promised him to Yuzhang as his consort, and is unwilling to bring him back to me. Oh, what do you think of him?
It would be great if you could be my little chambermaid..."
Both the master and the servant couldn't help but look regretful.
"Your Highness, I think maybe he is willing in his heart. Do you think he even wrote a poem for you——"
As he spoke, he seemed to recite the poem that Wang Zi'an sent to Changle.
"The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a group of jade mountains, I would have seen you under the moon on Yaotai."
"Your Highness, do you think he is saying that he wants to meet Your Highness under the moon? Doesn't this mean that he is willing?"
The little palace maid had a flash of inspiration and suddenly understood.
"Look, he has hung this poem for you in the sky. Isn't this just to express his wish to you?"
Really?
Princess Changle blinked her eyes, and just as she was thinking about this, she heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside.
"Sister Changle, I knew you must not have slept yet -"
Before anyone arrived, cheerful laughter could already be heard.
"Gao Yang——"
Princess Changle stood up in surprise.
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Without her asking, Gao Yang just walked over, pulled a stool over, and sat down directly. Since then, he and Chang Le have partnered to help Wang Zi'an collect flower petals, and have successfully become Wang Zi'an's cosmetics in the circle of top ladies in Chang'an.
After becoming the spokesperson, the relationship between the two people unconsciously became much closer.
Especially Gao Yang, sometimes he would come over for a walk and hang out with Chang Le when he had nothing to do.
"There's no point in staying up alone. I originally wanted to sleep, but didn't I see that -"
Gao Yang said, looking at Princess Changle with strange eyes, bringing her pretty face that could be broken by a bomb, lying next to Changle's ear and teasing in a playful voice.
"I can't tell, sister Changle, you are very good at playing -"
Changle looked at her confused.
"What can I play now?"
"You're still pretending - tell me honestly, when did you hook up with that Wang Zi'an..."
Gao Yang crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows, and winked at Chang Le.
Changle had a simple temper and only focused on having fun. He never thought about things between men and women, and he was not stupid. At this time, hearing Gao Yang speak so harshly, he was startled for a moment, then he came to his senses and sighed in embarrassment.
"You're going to die, what nonsense are you talking about - I had an affair with him, an affair..."
She had never said such vulgar words in her daily life. Although she was ashamed and annoyed at this time, she could not say the word.
"You still don't admit it, right?"
Gao Yang clasped his hands behind his back and circled Changle twice until Princess Changle almost became angry with embarrassment, and then winked.
"You can't hide it from me - sister, think about it, this is the New Year, if the prince An An doesn't miss you at all, why would he go to all the trouble to get the poem he sent you to the sky? I
Guess, that pretty boy is most likely attracted to you and is confessing his true feelings to you——"
Changle's face turned red instantly, and her heart was pounding like a deer.
Ah, does that little scholar who has a nice smile, speaks nicely, and is good at cooking really like me?
But now he is sister Yuzhang's consort and sister Ying'er's husband.
For a moment, my mind was spinning a thousand times, and I felt a little lost for the first time in my life.