Zhaohua Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Changle sat in front of Zhuo's case, there was a stove next to him, and the temperature of the room should be milder, after all, the end of autumn is approaching, and winter is coming, this Nizi is also a luxury, and she began to bake the stove at the beginning of September, which is worthy of being the eldest princess of His Majesty Li Er, and she lives in a greenhouse.

This stunning princess was tearing at a villain, with someone's name on it, and she kept pricking the puppet with a needle and scolding: "This damn Mencius dares to say that kind of thing, hum!" I'll stab you to death, stinky Mencius, stupid Mencius! ”

Yu Rong didn't dare to say anything on the side, and said in her heart: The princess is so strange, since she returned to the palace, she has to prick that villain every day, and she blames Meng Ziran, she actually said that, the princess has a bad disease...

"Humph!"

Changle slammed the puppet in his hand to the ground, kept stepping on it with his feet, scolded angrily, and said: "Yurong, go out of the palace with the palace tomorrow morning, let's go to see Miss Rusu, and dispel the depression in my heart." ”

"No!"

Yu Rong looked up and smiled, waiting on the side.

"Alright, alright, you all go and rest!"

Changle waved his hand, signaling for the maids around her to leave, and she was going to bed.

"No!"

…………

After the maidservant left, Changle took out a volume from the file next to Zhuo's case, with two poems on it, namely "Mid-Autumn Moon", "Frost Moon" and "Water Tune Song Head".

Changle suddenly smiled, looking at the booklet, her eyes flashed, her expression was like never before, her slender fingers caressed the booklet, and smiled foolishly from time to time.

This stinky guy, what a hate!

She heard the crooked poems and crooked words made by Meng Yu in Fengming Pavilion, pouted and smiled, and said in her heart: This stinky guy, what else is "under the bridge in front of the door, swimming past a group of ducks", which makes people grit their teeth and hate, and it is no wonder that Baishan Yueyue and others want to beat him.

She waved her pen lightly and wrote Meng Yu's crooked words in the margins of the booklet.

In front of the door, the bridge swirls by, a flock of ducks.

Come on, come and count it, two, four, six, seven or eight.

Oops, oops, ducks, that's a lot.

Count and count, count and go, and I don't know how many ducks there are.

After writing, she propped up her chin, looked into the distance, and said to herself: It's a pity that I didn't personally go to see the stinky guy's face at that time, otherwise I would have laughed at him and saw that he couldn't count ducks.

This bastard is so hateful, I heard Yu Rong say that he humiliated the group of people in Baishan Yueyue for a while, and he was not afraid that people would retaliate against him, it was really stupid! But how could someone like him be willing to suffer? Don't offend others to death?

What a fool!

Tonight, she knew that Meng Yu was going to fight poetry with Baishan Yueyue and others in Fengming Pavilion, so she sent Yu Rong to see it secretly, and when she came back, she could report to her, she probably knew Meng Yu's style in Fengming Pavilion, and she couldn't help but feel funny.

I didn't expect Meng Yu to make such crooked poems, which made people cry and laugh, I am afraid that in less than three days, his reputation will spread throughout Chang'an, and the crooked poems will cause his father's dissatisfaction again.

Suddenly, she picked up the pen again and wrote another poem with a blushing face.

The good is like water,

Beauty is like jade.

Poetry and painting Kosening Zhixue,

Spring is full of good days.

She changed a sentence in Meng Yu's crooked poem without authorization, and forcibly turned it into a lovesick poem, smiled lightly, and thought: I won't be crooked if I change it, Mencius, this princess is still very talented, not just rude and willful! Bastard!

Originally, this poem was so embarrassing, and you were embarrassed to show your hand, it's outrageous!

I have to say that the most dissatisfied thing for her is the "Shu Prostitute", which really annoyed her, she did not write down "Shu Prostitute", but angrily picked up the doll on the ground, and began to prick it with a needle, and then threw it on the ground angrily.

"Humph!"

She is the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, but she is not a little girl about fourteen years old, a princess who has been favored can be angry with Meng Yu, and she deserves Meng Yu to be made a villain by her, constantly pricking with needles and stepping on with her feet.

"You care so much about that Rusu?"

Unknowingly, she actually had a good impression of Meng Yu, and when she was alone, she would be so stupid and talking to herself.

You must know that this is the Tang Dynasty, most of the marriages between men and women are the orders of their parents, and the words of the matchmaker, even if some people know who their future husbands are and what their names are, they can only see them on the day they go to the cave room, and what do you like or dislike?

Of course, there are elopements, no problem, elopement is okay, even if you do it, the consequences are that your family is ruined, your parents are disgraced, and they are pointed at and talked about by others, and then many people will look down on you and insult your family, that's all.

And Changle, as a princess, has no reason to pursue her love, if her father gives her marriage to anyone, she can't be disobedient, because she is the princess of the Tang Dynasty, she has to take care of the royal face, and she can't be person-centered.

So she has a little bit of a good impression of Meng Yu, she thinks that she likes it, and she is very happy to marry someone she likes.

She suddenly put away the file, took off her clothes, and went to rest.

………

Tai Chi Palace.

Fang Xuanling is discussing the issue of the newspaper with His Majesty Li Er, both of them are decades old fritters, and they coincide on some things.

His Majesty Li Er looked at his loyal old minister, sighed and said, "I'm afraid this printing technique was made by Mencius Ziran's black goods, right?" Fang Qing doesn't have to deliberately lie to me for Erlang, and you won't lie......"

Fang Xuanling was stunned for a moment, a little ashamed, and said: "The old minister is guilty, but this is Ziran's idea, Your Majesty should decide for himself!" ”

He was about to kneel down and ask for sin, but His Majesty Li Er would blame him, and immediately helped him up and said, "I'm old, and I still ask for guilt at every turn, doesn't this make me feel cold?" ”

Fang Xuanling bowed down to thank him.

His Majesty Li Er couldn't bear to see the old Fang Xuanling kneeling on the ground again, so he asked someone to bring a wooden chair for him to sit on, and said: "Meng Ziran, this black man is quite smart, he wants to leave a place for himself in the newspaper, and I will follow his wishes, after all, he is also the future concubine of Lizhi." ”

Fang Xuanling understood and said, "Your Majesty, about the beggar gang? ”

"It's okay!"

His Majesty Li Er smiled and said, "I just want to see what this black guy is going to do, this is my world, I am still there!" ”

Fang Xuanling trembled, feeling the compelling dragon power, he sweated for Meng Yu in his heart, and said secretly: Ziran, don't be confused......

His Majesty Li Er's eyes flashed, staring angrily at the west of Chang'an City, and went straight to the Canghai Division's Governor's Mansion, and said with a playful smile: "You don't look for death, and I don't want to kill you, why do you want to look for death!" ”

Fang Xuanling knew this, didn't dare to say more, stared at this decisive emperor, and thought: It seems that I should also resign early!

The wind is up!

(To be continued)