472 Four Masters Enter the Game (1)

"Li Guiren. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. It seems that the emperor really likes her. "The queen was amazed, and she was promoted before she went to bed, which is not inferior to Zhen Yijin.

"Good, good. Honoka, reward. ”

"Li Guiren." Yijin, who had been busy all afternoon, was going to rest on the collapse, and his limbs were weak at this time, and when he saw Su Peisheng coming, he hurriedly put on a windbreaker and came out. He had come to deliver good news.

"There is Father-in-law Lao." She smiled, exactly as before.

"Where, so that the slave will not bother the little master."

"Father-in-law walks slowly."

After sending Su Peisheng away, the sleepiness soaked in his whole body suddenly dissipated without a trace.

She leaned against the windowsill and looked up at the full moon. Thinking about Yuanshou being designed, thinking about the maintenance of the queen's mother sentence by sentence. The words when the emperor left in the morning.

She came back with the fourth elder brother, and the queen was afraid. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

"Tonight is a great victory for no one, lying down and watching the galaxy is clear. Maybe it's better that way. Although it is lonely, it is a relief for me. Under the moonlight, she clasped her hands and begged piously under the moon, begging for prosperity in the Qing Dynasty, longevity for the fourth master, and good health for Yuan'er.

"The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, the spring breeze blows Revlon, if it weren't for the jade mountains, they would meet the moon in Yaotai. You like this poem. The fourth master handed the poem in his hand to Li.

"Yes, the concubine likes it very much, does the emperor like this poem" She smiled brightly, and without hesitation, she stretched out her hand to find the poem in the emperor's hand.

One by one, she pointed to the meaning of it, silently read it and said it softly, as if the words on the paper had become a wonderful picture and displayed in front of her eyes.

"I heard that one day in the spring of the third year of Tianbao, Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei were in the palace to watch the peony flowers in the Agarwood Pavilion, so they called Hanlin to wait for Li Bai to enter the palace to write a new movement. Li Bai entered the palace with an edict, and on a whim, he ordered Gao Lishi to take off his boots and let Yang Guifei polish the ink, and made this Qingping tune on the golden flower paper to praise Yang Guifei's beauty. Using flowers as a metaphor for Yang Guifei's appearance, the concubines often think about how beautiful Yang Guifei is, so that the great poet Li Bai, who never praises people, can write poems that are beyond people's reach. ”

Seeing her expression, the fourth master's eyes were full of light, just like a rare appearance when she was lively.

Nodding his head, he said, "It seems that you do like poetry." It's still Li Bai's. It's a pity that I don't like Li Bai, this person is very crazy, and he dares to say that Dapeng spreads his wings and soars to 90,000 miles. It's unreal."

Li Shi was reluctant to hear this, so he took the book and turned sideways and continued to point to the poem in his hand to appreciate it.

The fourth master saw that this Li family didn't want to match her temperament, and remembered how she read seriously three years ago.

I saw that she looked like she wanted to debate but didn't dare to speak, and she was even cute.

He laughed a few times: "Since you like it, tomorrow I will ask Su Peisheng to put this Qingping watch in the lobby." ”

"What about the word?"

"I wrote it to you. By the way, I will give you the word "Xiangrong". ”

Li got up and walked to the fourth master's side and said, "What about the title." Li Bai is a concubine, and it is not easy to offend. ”

The faint fragrance of peach blossoms devoured the nerves of the fourth master like a drug, and the fourth master involuntarily approached, and his big palm couldn't help but fall on his waist.

"Women are the ones who please themselves, and this Yang Guifei's beauty is also because of Tang Xuanzong's grace, which will be set off by the next sentence. When the spring breeze blows Revlon, it is called Lu Guiren, because of my favor, it is even more glamorous. ”。

She murmured: "Lu Guiren, Lu Xiangrong." The concubines thank you for the emperor's gift, this name and the title of the concubines are very fond of it, this dew is a little more fairy than the flower. ”