Chapter 207: There is poetry and books in the belly

When the four beautiful men appeared at the gate of the palace, many nobles heard the news and lifted the curtain to watch.

"The second son of the Tang family is still so radiant!"

"Tang Sangongzi is gentle and elegant, talking and laughing in the spring breeze, which is really intoxicating."

"Tang Liugongzi is really a handsome and dashing young man!"

Looking at it, there seemed to be a new face mixed in among the three.

Handsome and graceful, shining like a spring, a clean and noble eyes without dust.

There were nearby cars, and they were talking in small voices in surprise.

"Who is that boy? It's a little familiar, but I can't remember it. ”

"Xu is a relative of the Tang family, sure enough, things gather like things, people are divided into groups, and people with good looks and temperament are always piled up."

"Don't worry, someone will inquire soon, and I think that in the future, there will be another one more person added to the list of Chenglong's fast son-in-law in Beijing."

Several subordinates have received the master's order and are ready to go to the Tang family's subordinates.

Waiting is boring, and the carriage parked on Tang Li's right is the Cheng family.

Cheng Lingshu lifted the curtain and greeted Tang Li.

The Tang sisters and Zhao Qingwan sat in the same carriage, and Tang Li introduced them to each other.

Cheng Lingshu got into the car with snacks, and everyone shared pastries and fruit plates with each other, chatting for a while.

Cheng Lingshu asked curiously: "The son who was with the three sons of the Tang family just now, but the family of the sister of the Zhao family?" ”

Zhao Qingwan shook her head and said with a slight smile: "I went to Beijing alone, and my family is in Jiangnan. ”

Everyone was confused, and they didn't realize who Cheng Lingshu was referring to.

At this time, someone knocked on the car board and called: "Tang Jiu Tang Jiu!" ”

Tang Li lifted the curtains when he heard the sound, and before he could see the people standing outside, something fell on his head.

When she opened her eyes, a circle of flowers fell on the spread skirt, including snow plums, camellias, magnolias, and so on.

She grabbed the car window and glared at the perpetrator angrily: "If you can't give a valid reason, don't blame me for going back and repairing you!" ”

Ning Yuchu sat on the back of the horse, and said innocently: "Along the way, many people took flower plugs to the master, and the master threw and smashed them if he didn't accept them, and he received a lot of them at once, and some of them looked strange and good-looking, and they felt a pity when they threw them, so they thought about bringing them over for you to play." ”

After speaking, looking at Tang Li with a magnolia on his head, he turned his eyes away and cleared his throat: "Then what?" Your third brother called the master, and left first, if you don't want this flower, throw it away. ”

After saying that, he quickly slapped the horse and slipped away.

Before she could speak, the man ran away.

Tang Li shook his head, turned his head, pulled down his hair, and grabbed a magnolia, the petals were still stained with dew, and it looked delicate, not to mention that it was quite good-looking.

She gathered the flowers into a bouquet, and just wanted to ask the sisters if they wanted to pick a few, Cheng Lingshu's eyes lit up and said, "Tang Jiu, what I just said is that son, who is he?" ”

When the words fell, I saw everyone looking at her strangely.

Cheng Lingshu was puzzled: "Why does everyone look at me like this?" ”

Tang Nazhu said bluntly: "He is the prince of King Liang, you shouldn't know him!" ”

Cheng Lingshu was extremely shocked: "He is the prince of King Liang?" ”

Tang Li nodded: "If it is fake, Tong Su is not bullied." ”

Cheng Lingshu Nahan said: "It's amazing that a person can change so much in just a few months." ”

Tang Qingkui and Tang Nazhu can see Ning Yuchu in Tengyun Tower every day, and they don't think he is any different from the past, not to mention Zhao Qingwan, she hasn't seen him a few times.

But Tang Li knew the reason, she looked at the flower in her hand and curled her lips slightly.

This is probably the best example of poetry and writing in the belly.

[I'll see you tomorrow at 12 noon!] 】