Chapter 503: Behind the Boudoir Window, Before the Hypnotic Poem
Ben Gongzi sat in the car, with a helpless face, no wonder Ben Gongzi said that he wanted to get married, one or two jumped more than me, the groom, crying and shouting to help, even Qu Tutong, the old man, was tired like a dead dog, but he also picked up the style of the elders, and did not allow Ben Gongzi to ask and inquire.
Even a stiff-boned minister like Wei Zheng often squatted with Fang Xuanling and a few of them with a ghostly face, and they didn't know what to discuss, but Ben Gongzi ran to ask, only saying that he was handling Ben Gongzi's marriage, and as for the rest, he didn't say anything about the death.
My mother's relatives are also a strong smile said, the vote under the hands of this son is too powerful, too enthusiastic, other people's children are married, parents must have been busy, but now she is not only to determine how much dowry to give, there are some trivial things to worry about, other affairs are all taken over by these important ministers of the court, one by two to my mother patted the chest and assured that as the subordinates of this son, they have the need and obligation to work for the marriage of this son, and the old lady does not have to worry about Yunyun.
Handle government affairs with peace of mind, and someone will handle the trivial matters of getting married. At this time, I finally understood that this guy was clearly a collective fool of me, a decent gentleman. In the past, there were ducks to drive, and now there are gentlemen to get in the car, it is really, too sister is speechless.
Although, I am grateful for their trust in me, but anyone who is pushed away by this method will be uncomfortable, at least I am very unhappy, well, it's a pity that it is Wei Zheng who comes out, and this son really can't do anything with this old guy.
The helmets of more than 1,000 heavy cavalry were fierce in the wind, and the heavy hooves nailed to the horses beat the rumbling drums on the ground, and the greeting team at the front of the procession could not hide these hooves no matter how desperately they played, played and sang. It doesn't feel like I'm going to greet my relatives, but like the emperor is driving a personal expedition.
Qu Tutong and Luo Shixin were sitting in the carriage behind me, and the two of them were quite interested, and they were talking and laughing there, although it was not far from my house to the Tang Guogong Mansion, but the problem was that the arrangement of this route was really problematic, and they did not follow the nearest route at all.
Instead, they had to go around to the main road, but they listened to me, and did not do anything that was angry and resentful of the so-called happiness with the people, and what emperor married and wanted everyone to be happy.
If the Son of Heaven also asks for filial piety for the whole country, it is completely, besides, the result is my own private matter, and it concerns the world's, and I am happy to do it.
It is precisely because of my strong opposition that my marriage has no impact on Chang'an, but it still has an impact, at least now, countless people in Chang'an are crowded on the side of the road to watch the excitement, especially after seeing this thousand horsemen who are incredibly tall, burly and strong, and armed to shocking cavalry, cheers and cheers are endless, maybe these people think that it is another army parade or something.
After more than an hour of hard work, our huge team slowly came to the gate of the Tang State Mansion.
The lights had already been put up in front of the Tang Guogong Mansion, and Li Shimin, Li Xuanba, and Li Yuanji, the brothers, were all beaming with joy, wearing new clothes, greased and powdered, standing at the gate of the mansion and waiting.
After seeing such a large welcoming team, many neighbors who gathered in front of the Tang Guogong Mansion couldn't help but sigh, but they were not so frightened that they ran away.
Although it has been less than a year since my son captured Chang'an, the soldiers under my command have strictly abided by the military discipline of never disturbing the people, which makes the relationship between the military and the people seem quite harmonious today. When they see the army, they will no longer be as afraid as they were in the past, because they know that this is their soldiers, the iron-blooded guards who defend their homeland, and the swords and guns in their hands will never be aimed at ordinary people.
Li Shimin was a little stunned, and looked at this incomparably powerful and majestic heavy iron horse with envy and jealousy, but it was Li Xuanba who spat and explained to Li Shimin the origin of this cavalry team, and of course the origin of those horses.
And when he saw me dressed in black clothes, sitting in the same black and gold decoration of the six-horse car, Li Shimin's eyes revealed an indescribable loss, and a little light.
When he noticed my gaze, Li Shimin took a deep breath and smiled at me with a bright and relieved smile. Perhaps, it is the meaning of the carriage I am riding today, Li Shiminye has understood that my brother-in-law is about to embark on a road, he used to yearn for it, but when I stand on it, he can only gloomy the road.
Well, let's not be so literary, which means that this guy saw that this son had already taken the car that represented the power of the Son of Heaven, and he understood that I had let go of the most tangled in my heart, and decided to stand in the front desk in a grand manner, and would become the emperor who would affect the fate of the Chinese nation.
When my carriage stopped in front of the gate of the Tang Mansion, the long-closed main gate of the Tang Mansion slowly opened, looking at Li Shimin, who seemed slightly lonely and relieved, and the main gate of the Tang Mansion, which had been wide open, I seemed to see the heavy gate of the new era, slowly opening in front of another unknown tributary of history.
When Queen Dou saw me appear in front of her in such a costume, she couldn't help but be stunned for a while, then she came back to her senses, looked at her own child, and looked at me a few times, her expression and gaze were almost the same as when Li Shimin first saw me.
Come to think of it, Queen Dou is also very clear that now my strength and strength are far above my old father-in-law Li Yuan, and there are countless capable ministers and good generals under my hands, and more importantly, if I am the emperor, then the Tang Guogong family should be safe, if other powerful dominate the world, it is not easy to say.
Next, I began to carry out various wedding ceremonies step by step according to the instructions of the prime minister, telling us to give gifts, we will give gifts, and we will turn in circles, coming and going, over and over again, making Lao Tzu feel like a faint chicken.
When my friends got married in later generations, one or two were also tired like dead dogs, and now I finally understand this taste, painful and happy, I can only grit my teeth and hold on, and finally understand why there were few divorces in ancient times, not only because their wedding ceremonies are at least 100 times more complicated than the weddings of later generations, but what is even more speechless is that when waiting for the bride to appear, Luo Shixin's hypnotic poem is really speechless.
Stammering, incomprehensible, provoked those who greeted and sent relatives to laugh, seeing this guy's red face and squeaky appearance, this son also felt that his face was dull, and even Qu Tutong was very helpless to glare at him. In the end, it was Fang Xuanling who had the eyes, and quietly stuffed a small note to Luo Shixin when people were not paying attention, and Luo Shixin finally recovered the true character of the handsome little Langjun, and made three high-quality hypnotic poems in a row, making everyone laugh at the beginning to praise and cheer now.
Ben Gongzi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, a delicate face was revealed in the boudoir, well, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little Lori appeared outside the boudoir door, and the face of the puff puff was a little bantering. "Although Luo Xiaolangjun's poems are wonderful, my third sister, that is, today's bride, doesn't like to listen to them."
This little Lori is the fifth child of the old Li family, that is, the fifth daughter of Li Yuan, and she has seen it a few times before, although she is still young, she is good at poetry, and even Queen Dou has praised the talent of this concubine daughter.
Although the words are said to Luo Shixin now, those smiling eyes have fallen on me, how can this son, as a famous calligrapher and poet at the end of the Sui Dynasty, retreat?
Ben Gongzi took a few steps forward, and after a slight glance at this smart little Lori, he smiled gently: "Dare to ask the fifth lady, what kind of hypnotic poem can make the third lady love to listen?" ”
Xiao Wuming's eyes turned, bent into a pair of cute crescent moons and said: "Third brother-in-law, uh no, you haven't married my third sister yet, my third sister naturally wants to listen to the hypnotic poems made by you, brother, just do it well, if you don't do it well, if my third sister doesn't come out, you can't blame others." ”
Xiao Wu's words immediately attracted everyone's coaxing, well, even the backbone of the wedding team, Luo Shixin and Fu Xiangqu Tutong, were also coaxed there. I am looking forward to the masterpiece of the famous poet of this son.
Hypnotic poems, this thing Ben Gongzi really hasn't made, but after listening to Luo Shixin's own clumsy work and the three fake poems that Fang Xuanling secretly handed him, he has never eaten pork, so he has seen a pig run away, and after carefully recalling the elements of the four hypnotic poems recited by Luo Shixin, Ben Gongzi began to slowly pacing and brewing.
At this time, I saw that the window curtains of the boudoir were lifted to a corner, revealing half of a delicate face, with picturesque eyebrows and red lips, it was the Yaoguang girl, seeing the shame and expectation in those bright eyes, and seeing the beautiful eyebrows that did not need to be modified, this son had a flash of inspiration in his mind.
I cleared my throat and chanted in my deep, low, magnetic voice:
Rumors of candlesticks downgrading the red powder,
Make a good spring in front of the Spiegel stage.
You don't need to be covered with makeup,
Keep your eyebrows on your face.
At first, there was silence, and then, a crisp and bright applause sounded from behind the window where Yaoguang girl was hiding, and then, the cheers and applause of countless people were endless. Ben Gongzi looked around very proudly, well, I forgot who wrote this poem, but I think it is absolutely perfect to use it as a makeup poem.
Fang Xuanling, who boasted of his talent and appearance, was also disappointed and intoxicated at this time, and repeatedly recited and tasted this classic masterpiece.
"You don't need to be covered with makeup, you can wait for the painting with your eyebrows. Wonderful, wonderful. The master is talented, beyond our reach. Du Ruhui slapped a sycophant directly, well, this can't be said to be a sycophant, because he didn't praise me, but really praised me.