"Sister, what's wrong?"
Cheng Yinger 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 noticed 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, 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 is this old man so proud of!
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!
Just at 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 calligraphy 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.
Although 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, the emperor's residence, they would have been exclaimed and lost their voices.
Even so, there were still suppressed exclamations 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 in surprise.
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 stayed in the air for a long time and remained as clear as before.
"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. Tell me, what's the point of this? With such energy and thoughts, it's not good to come out and help me with things. Really? If this brat was willing to come out and help me, why would I have to work so hard..."
Although he was blaming, the 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 was thinking. She did not answer the conversation, but 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 paintings are Spring Festival couplets, and the following 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 her, 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, and there was a hint of the petty and naive anger of 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 from 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. Only then did Li Shimin realize that his Guanyin Maid was not joking, and he immediately put Queen Changsun on the ground with hesitation. Frowning, he walked back to the window and looked at the large characters in the sky.
"What's wrong with this word?"
"Don't you think the poem at the end looks familiar?"
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 busy with affairs, especially in the past six months, with the 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.
"This is the calligraphy that Changle brought back last time..."
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 rolled her eyes at him.
"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 disgusting bitch, 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 Chang Le said at that time that he seemed to want to find a beautiful little chamberlain, right? I cut him clean later 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 can you say that 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 kinds of tricks to please him, including giving shares and love poems. To be honest, I was already thinking about giving Changle to him. "
Having said this, Li Shimin looked at his queen helplessly.
"As a result, this bastard got engaged to our Yuzhang without saying a word when he saw that we saw Yuzhang'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 and rest first - don't worry, although that kid has bad intentions and is full of tricks, our parents may not have that intention. Why are we worrying 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 chance of this happening.
That brat Zian is most likely 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, Queen Changsun hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but mention it softly.
"Otherwise, you should go back and reward a princess..."
Li Shimin, who was getting under the quilt, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard the movement of his hands. He immediately understood the intention of his queen and said with a dull head.
"good--"
Now that you have decided to be the father-in-law of that brat Zia An with that old man Cheng Yaojin, you should just give him the 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 Yuzhang 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 careless.
Being a parent is so difficult.
…
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 spoke, she couldn't help but pull at the little palace maid who was also gazing at the aerial scenery with dazzled eyes. This was her personal palace maid and playmate who 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 quite good-looking, speaks nicely, and has a nice smile. It's a pity that Aye is partial 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 gave 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 jade mountain, I would have met you at Yaotai under the moon."
"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.
"It's so late, why are you here?"
Without her having to give in, Gao Yang just walked over, pulled a stool over, and sat down directly. Ever since they partnered with Chang Le to help Wang Zi'an collect flower petals, and successfully became the spokesperson of Wang Zi'an's cosmetics in the circle of top ladies in Chang'an, the relationship between the two people has become much closer without knowing it.
Especially Gao Yang, sometimes he would come over for a walk or 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 - please 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 has a simple temperament and only focuses on having fun. He has never thought about things between men and women. He is not stupid. Hearing Gao Yang speak so harshly at this time, he was startled for a moment, then he came to his senses and sighed in embarrassment.
"I'm going to kill you, what nonsense are you talking about - I hooked up with him, hooked up..."
She had never said such vulgar words in normal times. Although she was ashamed and annoyed at this time, she could not say the word.
"You still don't admit it, right?"
Gao Yang walked around Changle twice with his hands behind his back, 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 Chinese New Year. If the prince An An didn'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 Xiu's face instantly turned red, 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.
