Chapter 214 Make-up Poem

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Zhao Mingyan's mind was in a state of confusion.

Seeing him like this, the people accompanying him stood up and raised their hands and asked: "Brother Mingyan is getting married today. I am afraid he is as happy as stepping on the clouds. How can he remember to write poems? I am not talented, so I am willing to write for brother Mingyan. I don't know." What do you think?"

If the groom doesn't know how to do it, it's possible for someone else to do it for him, as long as everyone agrees.

"This is not okay! It is clear that the young master is a man who has read books after all, but it is just a poem to urge people to make up. What's so great about it? I don't want to write a good poem that will be famous throughout the ages. Just think about it and write one. .”

"It's just that if you want to marry the noble daughter of my noble Duke Ning of Jinning, it's just a poem to encourage you to marry her. You can't let anyone else take her place."

"that is!"

Since there were different voices, naturally he couldn't do it for him. Zhao Mingyan stood up bravely, and then raised his hands to everyone: "Everyone, if you don't do well, please don't laugh."

"If I don't laugh at you, I won't laugh at you!"

"That's right, I won't laugh at you even if you miss a word. After all, today is different from the past. It's normal for Master Mingyan not to show his best!"

After all, he is the one who became the groom’s official today, right?

Some groomsmen are quick-thinking when they are happy, while others are so happy that they stutter when they speak. It is normal for them to perform abnormally.

"When the sun rises, birds sing on the new wall, and red makeup is applied in front of the mirror."

As soon as this sentence came out, there was a shout of applause from the side. Zhao Mingyan racked his brains and finally composed the poem.

"The husband is carried in a red sedan chair on horseback, and the bride and groom come to the hall holding fans."

A poem urging makeup was completed, and people in the room began to make noises again, asking the family to invite the bride. Mrs. Wang smiled and summoned a little maid, asking her to go to Furong Garden and ask if the bride's makeup was ready.

After a while, the little girl came back and said that she was not well yet and had to wait a while. The bride was not well yet, so the people who came to pick her up could only continue to wait. After another cup of tea, someone asked Zhao again. Mingyan wrote another makeup poem.

Zhao Mingyan had no choice but to think of getting the bride as soon as possible, so he composed a second poem. After finishing the second poem, Wang asked the maid to go over and ask, but she said it was not ready yet.

By this time, the face of the person who came to get married was already a little ugly.

If Zhao Mingyan is a scholar like No. 1 Scholar, or a Jinshi, and he wants to compose some poems to encourage his makeup, eight out of ten poems are all at his fingertips. Everyone should watch the excitement and make the atmosphere more lively.

But this is Zhao Mingyan, a person who has never even participated in the imperial examination. It is enough to ask him to compose one or two poems, but if he continues, it will be embarrassing.

Wang's brows frowned slightly. She didn't believe that Su Fu hadn't put on her makeup yet. She was probably thinking that Zhao Mingyan would write a few more poems to encourage her to come out and invite her out. This made it obvious. Zhao Mingyan's attention to her gave her enough face.

Wang said: "You go and ask again and ask the maids to move faster, so as not to miss the good time."

"Yes." The little maid ran again.

The lively atmosphere in the room was obviously not as lively as before. Su Luo wanted to move around, but Su Wan quickly grabbed her, asked her to sit next to him, and then gave her a handful of melon seeds.

"Eat melon seeds."

Su Luo didn't know why, so she didn't ask any more questions. She just said oh and sat down next to her obediently, lowering her head and eating melon seeds, like a little squirrel.

Su Wan smiled with satisfaction, thinking this girl was so cute.

The little maid sent by Wang came back soon. She ran a few times and her face was covered with sweat. After coming in, she took two breaths and then said: "The fourth girl said that it will be fine in a while, no." If I ask my new uncle to compose another poem, after finishing the poem, the makeup will also be finished."

After saying this, the little maid shrank her neck, feeling a little chilly, and belatedly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the room.

Wang's hands clenched the edge of the table, and she was so angry that she felt that Su Fu was really good at causing trouble. It was just a wedding. She made a fuss about adding makeup yesterday, and she is going to make a fuss about makeup today. Why, she was the only one who could handle it. .

Mrs. Wang secretly felt that it was right to marry her off earlier. If she were left in the house, there would be trouble every day.

She always wants others to give her face, but she doesn't give others face. She really thinks that everyone in the world should revolve around her!

If Zhao Mingyan couldn't do it because of this matter, would the marriage still be successful? !

If Zhao Mingyan feels embarrassed and angry, can he still treat her well in the future? !

She doesn’t even think about it!

Everything should have a certain degree, and she doesn’t weigh it herself!

Duke Ning of Jincheng also frowned, and was about to say something when Princess Huaihe said, "Why don't you just make it clear that you can compose another one, and it doesn't matter if it's good or not. If that's the case, just compose another one."

Princess Huaihe felt a headache. Princess Zhao had invited her to be the matchmaker for the marriage between Zhao Mingyan and Su Fu. Therefore, she also went with both parties to welcome the bride today. She came here in the morning. After the bride left the house, she sat in a sedan chair and went to Prince Zhao's Mansion for a wedding banquet.

But she really didn't expect that Su Fu could be so tormented. When the groom came to pick her up, she even asked him to compose three poems to encourage her to make up. She really thought her husband was the top talent!

At this moment, she could only open her mouth to smooth things over. If Duke Jinning or Wang really invited people out, and Su Fu did it again, it would be a joke.

But if the people from Prince Zhao's Mansion who came to pick up the bride were unwilling and started making trouble, it would be a joke.

In this case, she was the only one to speak. After all, she was also a county princess, a matchmaker and an elder. Zhao Mingyan would definitely obey her.

After finishing the makeup poem, the couple came out, and the matter was over.

After hearing Princess Huaihe's words, Zhao Mingyan could only agree and compose another poem to encourage makeup.

But now after these things, his mind was much clearer, and his heartbeat was not so fast. After standing there for a while, he thought of a poem to encourage makeup.

"Fifteen years is a good time, so wear red clothes and put on eyebrow makeup."

"If you want to hire a beautiful woman to be my wife, please marry the new woman to my wife."

This poem was actually better than the previous one, but there was silence for a while, and no one was cheering. After a few breaths, someone said hello, and then everyone else said hello again, and the scene started again. It became lively.

If Zhao Mingyan couldn't do it, it would really be an embarrassing thing, but if he could do it, it would be just a question set by the other party when picking up new people.

Princess Huaihe looked at Wang, who nodded, and then sent the little maid out. When she ordered the little maid, her eyes were a little sharp, and she said: "Go and ask the fourth girl to come out. Don't let her miss it." Auspicious time.”

The little maid shivered, said yes, and walked out quickly.

Everyone in the room was talking at first, but as time passed, the voices became quieter and quieter, and finally there was silence. Many people looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing what was going on.

Princess Huaihe frowned. Just when the person who came to pick up the bride was about to get angry, someone shouted from outside.

"Here comes the bride--"

"The bride is here -"