"Send both poems back to let someone know that someone is different from him." Li Yuanying spat out the melon seed skins in his mouth and smiled lazily. At least I didn't lament that my status in front of Xiao Baozi was not as good as before, nor did I run back to Chang'an angrily to make a fuss about my presence in front of Xiao Baozi.
Tang Jian: "..."
Why is this mouth so weak? How many times! How many times! Why don’t you have a long memory? If you do something wrong to yourself, you will not live!
Xiao Ruoyuan was very sympathetic to Tang Jian's experience, and then... took out the flute from his sleeve and played an extremely cheerful tune that made Tang Jian grind his teeth.
"Hahaha..." Li Yuanying patted the soft pillow and laughed. "This song should be accompanied by a poem to fully show its interest: Green mountains are hidden in the distance, and the wild grass is not withered in the early autumn. On a moonlit night at the Twenty-Fourth Bridge, where can the beauty teach me how to play the flute."
Xiao Ruoyuan is a real beauty, far from being comparable to the Huainan Jiedushi judge who is only circulated in poems. She should be fooled! Would anyone say that the Huainan Jiedu envoy at that time was Niu Sengru? Of course not, let alone that Du Yangzhou had offered Li Deyu a plan to pacify the prisoners. A certain porter who only works as a writer, so the so-called dispute between Niu and Li has nothing to do with a certain person. However, Huainan Jiedushi was indeed very interested in Du Yangzhou, and left a large number of relevant records about Chu's slender waist and light palms: One night, Secretary Du visited a certain house and was fine; one night, he had a banquet with a certain house, and the same was true... right? Looks familiar? It can be called the earliest version of having nothing to do today and listening to music on the hook.
Tang Jian: "..."
Twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night? Hironezawa wants to build twenty-four bridges. Isn’t it a little too wild? ! Is someone admonishing, admonishing, or admonishing?
peony:"……"
The prince was in a mood for poetry today, and the arrangement of music became very busy in an instant. It also took time to sort out the music that Xiao Shi had read, and to adapt it into something suitable for the palace's musical ensemble. However, the word "beautiful woman" is indeed appropriate to describe Xiao Shidu.
"Where can a beautiful woman teach me how to play the flute?" Xiao Ruoyuan put down the panpipe and said thoughtfully. "The Biography of Wei Jie, the Book of Jin Dynasty, records: Jie was five years old, and the wind god was very beautiful... Zongjiao entered the market in a sheep cart. Everyone who saw her thought she was a beautiful woman, and those who watched her were captivated."
Shishuo Xinyu's Rongzhi also records: Wei Jie from Yuzhang to Xiadu, people have heard his name for a long time, and the viewers are like a wall. Jie first suffered from leprosy and his body was unable to work hard, so he became ill and died. People at that time said that they wanted to kill Wei Jie. A certain person has no illness, nor is he physically exhausted, nor does he show off in public, causing crowds of spectators to be crowded, and will not be killed by looking at him... The word "beautiful woman" is acceptable.
Li Yuanying picked up the teacup and drank tea: I won't tell you that there was a time when it was difficult to make water out of the sea, except that Wushan was not the elder Yun. He wrote in the biography of Yingying, "When the moon is under the west wing, the door facing the wind is half open." The shadows of flowers brushing against the wall are moving, and it is suspected that a beautiful lady is coming. When I think of the times when it was difficult to make a difference in the sea, I think of Xiaoyaozi, the sea and autumn water of Qingxia, and the Eastern leader dressed in red drinking wine in the river... I have never met such a beauty who is indistinguishable between male and female and looks beautiful in any dress. Putting down the tea cup, he looked at Tang Jian and said with a smile that was three parts diffuse, three parts narrow and one part reserved: "Tang Fu, I sent these three poems back to Chang'an. I want to be in Chang'an to stir up the waves~ "
Wang Duoyu just stirred up waves in Xihong City. He wanted to stir up waves in Chang'an and Tang Dynasty, forming a beautiful front wave, and let the children of Shifo, Shixian and Shisheng make a more spectacular back wave. .
"Here." In order to prevent Li Yuanying from writing any more amazing poems, Tang Jian hurriedly crossed his hands and bowed, then turned to the telegraph cabin to send a message back to Chang'an.
The world was quiet, and Li Yuanying was spitting out melon seed peels leisurely, enjoying the warmth of the autumn sunshine, listening to Peony Qian's singing and crooning, half-squinting his eyes, and ignoring Xiao Ruoyuan's sullen expression. Because he once again took out the latest version of Liuli Jian from his sleeve and admired his miserable face.
At the same time, in a hall on the ship behind, Cui Twelfth Mother looked at Wu Ruren with a very ugly face, and said delicately but unyieldingly: "That embroidery stitch technique belongs to Prince Teng's palace, and it is not the secret skill of the Wu family. , what qualifications do you have to hide something?"
It’s not that I lost my sense in my eagerness, but Wu’e is too special! He dealt with Jade Slave decisively, thinking that King Teng would show some expression, but in the end it was as if nothing had happened to him. If you don't express it, you won't express it. The kind of cheap maid who wants to harm the master's family cannot be kept. Anyway, Prince Teng doesn't have any special care for Tang Qiniang. Wu Erniang was sent to Tengzhou again. No one is more special than the other... After coming to Tengzhou, they found that Wu Erniang was very popular with King Teng. Only she knew how to embroider.
...Chuntao doesn't count, she won't become Teng Wang's concubine.
"Mrs. Yu, be careful what you say." Tang Qiniang opened the door and walked into the hall, saying softly with a cold face. "It is not our turn to dictate what the prince does, and it is not our turn to interfere with the discussion with Qin Shidu."
Whoever the prince wants to use and whom he values is his freedom. It is not about entering the palace, but he can fight for positions and promotions. Not to mention the Tang Dynasty, even in the previous dynasty or even longer ago, I have never heard of any prince or county king supporting a concubine to become a royal concubine. What's more important is that the Duke of Yanping County will fight against Tubo this time, taking over from Hou Shangshu as the commander-in-chief. When he reaches Luoche City, he will definitely be named the Duke of the country when he returns. Within twenty years, no one can try to shake the position of the princess.
Twenty years later, unless the princess does not give birth to a legitimate son, whenever a legitimate son is around, she will have the final say in the entire backyard. Besides, Aweng also reminded me that the princess's martial arts skills were taught by the Duke of Yanping County, and she was no weaker than Pei Shiqi of the Shushan Sword Sect. Pei Shiqi is now with Princess Jinyang.
"Zuo Ruren, I don't want to get involved." Cui Twelve Niang bowed and defended gently but firmly. "I just want to make some embroidery for the prince, but I'm afraid that the roughness of the needlework will offend him."
I don't know what Qin Shidu's embroidery skills are, and I don't even care. But based on the standards of other members of the Shushan Sword Sect, even if he is not a master, he will still be in his own family, and Wu'e's embroidery skills actually make him inferior... I must seize the opportunity for the Cui family, and cannot let the Wu family make their fortune by speculation. Focus on beauty.
"Twelve Niang, don't treat others as fools. Remember, you are a married woman." Tang Qiniang said very straightforwardly, without giving Cui Twelve Niang any chance to beat around the bush. Aweng said that any skills in Prince Teng's Mansion may not be spread out of the mansion without the permission of Prince Teng, Medicine Master and him, unless Yunhe Mansion has transferred it to the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Industry agrees to make it public.
Not only has the embroidery technique not been transferred to the Ministry of Industry, Yunhe Mansion has not yet participated. It is a technique that must be approved by Prince Teng, Medicine Master and Aweng before it can be passed on to others. Those who are good at communicating are the same as those who leak the secrets of important events and will be hanged. Those who have been transferred to the ordinary skills of the Ministry of Industry (skills that are not listed in the list of important events) are equivalent to those who are not secretly required for important events. The apprenticeship is one and a half years. If it is leaked to the envoys of the Fan Kingdom, one level will be added. The person who first passed it on is still the leader, and the person who passed it on to the next is the follower. Those who convey important matters should be given eighty sticks; those who are not important should be discussed.
Cui Twelve Niang's face turned red and she muttered: "You are Prince Teng's tutor. Do you know anything about the affairs in the mansion? Of course you are not in a hurry."
Wu E: "..."
I should tell Chuntao that I am by no means the stupidest person in the house...
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