After the ceremony in the cave room was completed, the bride held a fan and waited patiently.

And the groom has to go out to deal with the guests!

The banquet was held in the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion.

Under the night, all the officials and princes sat down one after another!

"Your Majesty, don't you know that the poem made by Fusu Gongzi today is really amazing!"

"Not really!"

"Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang. There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is clear! Your Majesty, tell me, is this poem good......? ”

As soon as Fusu came out of the bedroom, he heard the guests talking about this love poem table by table.

"This is Fusu's doing?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, as if he couldn't believe it.

This son of his, who has seen it since he was a child, has a lot of talent, how could he not know?

Can you make such a good poem?

It was absolutely extraordinary!

"That's right! We've heard it with our own ears! ”

The ministers nodded their heads repeatedly.

At that time, Fusu and others were surrounded and ridiculed by young people such as Han Xin.

These ministers of the older generation all leaned back, only heard the voice, and didn't see Fusu and Xiao Zhengtai muttering before.

So it was natural to think that this poem was from Fusu, and I was also shocked at the time!

"Father...... Emperor!"

Fusu walked over with a smile and sat down at the same table with Yingzheng, "Father, don't get me wrong, that poem was written by the emperor's younger brother to help his sons and daughters break the siege!" ”

The new daughter-in-law also got married, and he didn't mind telling the truth.

Talent is limited, everyone can see it, there is nothing to be ashamed of!

If you really take the poems written by Xiao Zhengtai as your own, it will be a real shame!

"I see!"

As soon as he said this, Ying Zheng's face was much more natural.

That kid's poems had already been revealed in the main hall when he first entered the palace, and there was no doubt about it!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

The ministers set their eyes on Ying Feiyu.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been married to the daughter of the Marquis of Tongwu, this poem, I'm afraid it wasn't written for the future crown princess?"

"That's it! Such a quatrain, how can you open your mouth and come? I must have thought about it for a long time! Ha ha! ”

Hearing that it was the crown prince, the old ministers immediately ridiculed.

In the eyes of these old ministers, a good poem must be word-for-word, and it has only been deliberated for a long time, let alone such a wonderful poem!

For a while, all eyes were focused on Ying Feiyu.

And Ying Feiyu is pinching the wine glass and continuing to taste it!

"Siha ......"

The wine at today's banquet is all Wuliangye, and it is very strong.

One bite burns from the throat to the stomach, which is very enjoyable!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

When he looked up again, everyone looked at him, and Ying Feiyu was stunned, "Huh? What happened? ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wrote a poem today, but he thought about it for a long time, and it was written for the daughter of the Marquis of Tongwu?"

"No! Just think about it today! ”

Ying Feiyu blinked his eyes and said naturally.

"Sizzle......"

Hearing this, the old ministers immediately gasped.

Almost didn't surprise them!

They can't write such a good poem in their lifetime, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually said it casually?

"What? Not convinced? If you want to hear it, this prince will tell you a few more ......! ”

After a few glasses of spirits, Ying Feiyu was a little upset, picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and said leisurely: "Thousands of doors are unlocked and thousands of lights are bright, and the middle of the first month will move to Beijing." Three hundred insiders danced with their sleeves, and they entered the sky with words! Bai Shou must indulge in wine when he plays songs, and he returns home with youth! Sheng Song returns to the courtyard, and the lights go down the stairs! The fire tree and silver flowers are closed, and the iron lock of the star bridge is opened......! ”

"Alright, Feiyu, it's almost ......!"

Ying Feiyu said a lot of good poems and sentences in a row, and everyone present was stunned.

In the end, it was Lian'er who raised her hand, signaled him to stop talking, and glanced at Fusu!

Today is Fusu's wedding, and this marriage was facilitated by her.

Now that his own son has stolen the limelight, it is somewhat unreasonable!

If you don't stop it, I'm afraid this banquet will become my son's poetry party!

"Hey, hey! I listen to my mother! ”

After Ying Feiyu smiled at Lian'er, she sat back in her place very obediently.

It was only at this time that Ying Zheng and everyone reacted.

Even Fusu was immersed in it, stunned on the spot!

"Good poetry! What a poem! Each of the prince's palaces is a wonderful poem! ”

"I want to study all my life, and the poems I write are not as good as a moment for His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Such a good poem, it should be recorded immediately!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and bring pen and ink, I want to record it, and go back to study ......!"

The ministers who reacted immediately fried the pot.

Those who ordered their subordinates to take pen and paper kept praising Ying Feiyu!

There is also a detailed discussion of the verses just now!

There are even some who are secretly scolding their children for not being successful!

Seeing all this, Ying Feiyu pulled out a slight smile!

That's the benefit of standing on the shoulders of giants!

"Hmmm! Fei Yu, go back and copy down the verses just now, I want to hang them in the imperial study! ”

Ying Zheng took a sip of wine to suppress the shock, and commanded Ying Feiyu.

I knew that this kid's poems were good, but I didn't expect that he could make so many good poems in one go, he was a genius!

No!

This kid is a wizard in every way!

"Huh? This one...... Forehead......? ”

"What? Didn't you remember that poem just now? Good! Here it is! ”

Ying Feiyu didn't want to write any poems, so she made an excuse and ran away.

"This stinky boy!"

Ying Zheng didn't understand his intentions, so he pretended to be annoyed and scolded.

"Fusu is also married, and it is time to help the other princes Zhang Luo get married!"

Watching the father and son bickering, Lian'er had a happy smile on her face.

"Thank you!"

Ying Zheng took Lian'er's hand, and her eyes flashed with love.

"Brother Huang, you have to teach me how to compose poems when I go back, my father always says that my poems don't make sense!"

"Yes, I used to think that the emperor's brother was doing business and making inventions, but I didn't expect the poems to be so good! You have to teach us when you go back! ”

"And writing, my father always says that your handwriting is good!"

"Yes, yes, teach us ......!"

When passing by the prince's table, Ying Feiyu was stopped, and if he didn't agree, he wouldn't let him go.

All right!

I escaped the scumbag father, but I didn't escape these guys!

How can he teach poetry? It's nothing more than a smooth point of reading!

"Good! Wait for the back to be empty! ”

Ying Feiyu simply responded with two sentences, and immediately ran away.

After ending the topic of composing poems, the ministers began to toast Fusu frequently, and there was a posture of not getting drunk and not letting him enter the cave room!

In the end, Yingzheng spoke, and this is the end of the day!