Although Li Lizhen's eyes were hazy with tears, she laughed and shook her head.

"It's okay, it's your brother-in-law who sent a letter!"

"Really? Is it? That's great! ”

Princess Yuzhang was pleasantly surprised, Li Yong has not had any news, it is really worrying, Princess Yuzhang's eyes fell on the letter in Li Lizhen's hand, and asked suspiciously and in surprise.

"Is it poetry?"

Originally, she thought that Li Yong's letter to Changle was very personal, but she didn't expect it to be just a poem, Li Yong's poem! Li Yong hasn't written poetry for a long time, and Princess Yuzhang is so curious for a while! It's like a cat's paw scratching, that's Li Yong's poem! It must be a masterpiece again!

"Sister, sister..."

Princess Yuzhang didn't say anything, she blinked her charming big eyes and began to be coquettish, although Princess Yuzhang didn't say anything, but how could Changle not know what she was coquettish for when she suddenly didn't agree with her, Li Lizhi got out of the carriage, handed her the poem in her hand, and said with a smile.

"Here you go!"

Princess Yuzhang took the paper, just glanced at it and got half drunk first, no one in the palace does not love calligraphy, Li Yong, who continues to practice calligraphy, has already become a master of calligraphy, this word is the pinnacle of Li Yong's current calligraphy, but what makes Princess Yuzhang more intoxicated is the poem on the paper, she finally knows why Changle's eyes are so red and swollen, who receives such a poem and is not moved to cry nose? After tasting it for a long time, Princess Yuzhang sighed.

"Sister, you are so happy, if someone can write me a poem like this, then my life is worthwhile!"

"Your future colt must be both civil and military!"

Li Lizhi smiled, and the two walked into the Lizheng Hall hand in hand, and Empress Changsun saw Li Lizhi's red and swollen eyes at a glance, and stood up all of a sudden, and asked repeatedly.

"Changle, what's wrong?"

Princess Yuzhang smiled.

"Don't worry, my sister was moved by her brother-in-law's poem!"

When Empress Eldest Sun heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and said in surprise.

"Is there any news from Li Yong?"

Li Lizhi nodded.

"Well, I received Lang Jun's letter, and now Lang Jun has set off from Yuhang and is on his way back to Chang'an!"

Empress Changsun folded her hands when she heard this, looked relieved, and said with a smile.

"This kid is back, you can rest assured, I am really not used to his toss for more than half a year!"

Princess Yuzhang smiled.

"Yes! My brother-in-law is not in Chang'an, it seems that there is nothing new in Chang'an! Think about how lively it was when my brother-in-law was in Chang'an! ”

Empress Eldest Sun said with a smile.

"Isn't it, when this kid was in Chang'an, your father always complained that he was in trouble, after he went south! Your father has been talking about it, if your father knows that he is going back to Chang'an, he doesn't know how happy he is! Just rest assured, with Xue Wanche escorted by two thousand cavalry, there will never be any danger along the way, what about you, don't cry, you see that you are thin and haggard now, and I don't know how to feel distressed when Li Yong comes back! You have to eat well, and wait for him to come back! ”

Li Lizhi couldn't help but nod when she heard this, she was indeed too haggard and thin now, she knew that although Lang Jun didn't like her to be fat, she also liked her to be a little fleshy, because it was comfortable to touch like that, Princess Yuzhang smiled.

"Mother, my sister was moved to cry by my brother-in-law's poems, the Mid-Autumn Festival poems written by my brother-in-law are really amazing, I think there is no one before and no one after me, and no one can write comparable poems!"

Empress Changsun was surprised when she heard this, because Li Yong had not written a poem for too long, so she thought that Li Yong had just written a letter to Changle, but she didn't expect Li Yong to write a poem to Changle, and her eyes were red with Changle's moving eyes, and Empress Changsun was pleasantly surprised.

"Really? Speaking of which, Li Yong hasn't written poetry for a long time! What kind of poem did Li Yong write that made Changle cry like this? ”

Li Lizhi was a little stunned, blushing and said shyly.

"I didn't cry!"

Princess Yuzhang presented the poem in her hand to the eldest grandson queen as if offering a treasure, and the eldest grandson queen took it and immediately praised it.

"Wow, Li Yong's painting is incredible! Take it one step further! ”

Princess Yuzhang nodded again and again after hearing this.

"yes, yes! This painting is really pleasing to the eye, sister, can you give me this painting! I love it so much! ”

Li Lizhi couldn't help but glance at her when she heard it, and said angrily.

"What do you think? You can give up whatever you want, but this sister is really reluctant. ”

Princess Yuzhang was a little disappointed when she heard it, but she also understood that this word was too meaningful to Li Lizhen, but this word was really well written, not only the words were good, but also the poems, for Princess Yuzhang and Li Lizhi to talk, the eldest grandson queen turned a deaf ear, because she was completely immersed in the poem, the moment she saw this piece of paper, the eldest grandson queen was amazed by the words, but after reading the poem, she was deeply amazed by the poem, although at this time the word is not called a word, but a long and short sentence, which is not so popular, But it is still difficult to hide this amazing talent, and after reading the poem, the eldest grandson queen understands why Yuzhang will praise this poem as the crown of the Mid-Autumn Festival, feel that this poem has no ancients before and after no one has come, after reading, she was also deeply shocked by the talent in the poem, this poem is heroic and expansive as the pen of the fairy, the style is high, and it is amazing.

"Good poetry, good poetry! After reading so many good poems by Li Yong, I thought that I would not be shocked by Li Yong's talents, but today, this palace is still shocked, is this really a fairy now? How can you write such a good poem? ”

The eldest grandson queen took the paper and praised it, the more she looked at it, the more she loved it, this Mid-Autumn Festival long and short sentence has no ancients before and after, and this word is also everyone's penmanship, this word is too worthy of collection.

"The words are good, the poems are good, if your father sees this character, he doesn't know how much he likes this poem!"

Empress Eldest Sun said happily, Li Lizhen's eyes widened when she heard this, and she reacted instantly, the queen mother clearly wanted to leave this word, this is not good, this is a poem written by Li Yong to her! And this character is still written so well, of course she has to treasure it well, cherish it for a lifetime, Li Lizhi took a step forward, directly pulled this character out of the hand of the queen mother, and said with a smile.

"The father likes the queen mother's Feibai the most, and the queen mother writes another one, and the father will definitely like it more!"

While speaking, Li Lizhi folded the paper very preciously, and then hid it on her body, the eldest grandson queen was very speechless, at this time she suddenly had a feeling of the water splashed by the married daughter, and the water splashed by the married daughter! I was reluctant to even give the word, Princess Yuzhang was balanced in her heart when she heard it, and even the queen couldn't leave that word! Princess Yuzhang smiled and opened the way.

"When will my brother-in-law write me a poem too? I want to be famous for eternity! ”

This is Princess Yuzhang's heart, she really loves poetry, and really wants Li Yong to write a poem for her, although she is a princess, but don't say a thousand years later, even after a hundred years, how many people can remember that there was a princess named Yuzhang? If Li Yong can write a poem for her, it will be different, even if thousands of years later, people can know her as long as they read Li Yong's poems, so at this point, she is very envious of Changle, because even after thousands of years, there will still be people who remember Changle, not because Changle is the princess of the Tang Dynasty, but because Changle is Li Yong's wife.

"Yes! Li Yong has never written a poem to the palace! ”

Li Lizhi couldn't help but be dumbfounded when she heard it.

"Lang Jun really rarely writes poetry! How easy it is to write poetry! And the poems written by Lang Jun are all hand-me-downs! ”

Empress Eldest Sun said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll talk to you!"

After that, Empress Changsun pulled Li Lizhen and Princess Yuzhang to sit inside, and Li Zhi, the king of Jin, just walked into the hall and heard the laughter from inside, Li Zhi was stunned, he heard his sister's laughter? And it's really a cheerful laugh, how long has he not heard such a cheerful laugh from his sister? It can't be an auditory hallucination, right? He hurried into the inner sanctum, and then he saw the queen mother and her two sisters talking and laughing.

"What's wrong? Is there anything going on that I don't know? ”

Li Zhi felt that he must have missed something extremely important, and Princess Yuzhang said with a smile.

"You nerd, of course your brother-in-law is coming back!"

"What? Brother-in-law coming back? ”

Li Zhi jumped up excitedly, and then he slapped his forehead heavily, I'm so stupid, really, except for my brother-in-law coming back, what else can make my sister laugh so happily? The excited Li Zhi ran away, he had to share the good news, he was really excited in his heart, in the more than half a year that Li Yong was away, he felt really bored, the weather was getting warmer, he really wanted to make a hot air balloon to fly into the sky! However, the brother-in-law is not in Chang'an, and now, the brother-in-law is finally coming back, and it didn't take long for the news that Li Yong was going back to Chang'an to spread throughout the palace like a gust of wind, and even Li Er, who was discussing with the ministers, got the news, Li Er was speechless when he knew the news, he was the emperor, Li Yong was going back to Chang'an, he heard it from the pheasant slave, and immediately suspended the discussion, Li Er strode into the Lizheng Palace, but found that the queen was studying the characters seriously, very seriously, and seemed to be completely addicted to it, Li Er waved his hand to signal the palace maids not to make a sound, and walked over lightly, he was really practicing calligraphy, but what made Li Er slightly stunned was that he seemed to have never seen this poem written by the queen, Li Er looked at the queen blankly, his heart was full of amazement and doubts, this poem was too amazing, but what made him puzzled was that he had never seen this poem, no! How could he not have read such an amazing poem? He's also a good reader of poetry, isn't it? Could it be that this poem was written by the queen? The queen sometimes writes poems, and the eldest grandson queen stopped hanging her pen, but she was still immersed in the artistic conception of this poem, Li Er praised.

"Good poetry! What a poem! The words are good, the poems are even better, I didn't expect the queen to make such good poems! The real queen is really a talented girl! ”

This sudden sound startled Empress Changsun, because she was so involved just now that she didn't hear the sound of the emperor walking, and Empress Changsun patted her chest and said angrily.

"It's a saint! Scared the concubine! ”

Li Er said with a smile.

"If you don't tiptoe over, I don't know that the queen has made such a good poem!"

Empress Eldest Sun said angrily.

"I hope that people will last a long time, thousands of miles together, and the saint doesn't want to think about it, who is the concubine with? Where is this written by a concubine, such a beautiful poem is, of course, from Li Yong's hand, which was written by Li Yong to Changle. ”

Li Er couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it.

"It turned out to be written by Li Yong!"

Empress Eldest Sun nodded.

"Well, not only is the poem written well, but also the words, and the words are also absolutely beautiful, very expressive, and it is the best pair of words that Li Yong has ever written!"

Li Er loved calligraphy the most in his life, and he immediately asked with great interest after listening to it.

"Where's the word? Where are the words? ”

Empress Eldest Sun smiled.

"Changle is a baby, and he is reluctant to leave his hand for a moment, so he has already brought it back!"

Knowing that he liked calligraphy the most, Changle didn't show him it and brought it back, Li Er couldn't help but sigh when he heard it.

"The water spilled by the married daughter!"

Empress Eldest Sun also sighed.

"Not really!"

Looking at this poem, the more Li Er read it, the more he liked it, and said with a smile.

"So-and-so is still discussing with the ministers, so-and-so went first!"

After that, Li Er strode out of the main hall, eager to rush back to the Ganlu Hall immediately, the eldest grandson Empress looked at the emperor's back in a hurry and couldn't help but smile, of course she guessed why the emperor left in a hurry, Li Er strode into the Ganlu Palace, his eyes swept over the courtiers, and smiled.

"I just listened to a good poem, and I was amazed!"

At the moment, the people who are discussing the matter are all Wenchen, all of whom are full of poetry and books, and of course they all like poetry very much, Chu Suiliang said with a smile.

"Oh? Good poetry? The Mid-Autumn Festival has just passed, and the old minister has heard several good poems of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but I don't know how it compares with this poem of the sage? ”

Li Er laughed when he heard this.

"Coincidentally, the poem I heard is also a Mid-Autumn Festival poem, but after listening to this Mid-Autumn Festival, don't listen to other Mid-Autumn poems!"

Everyone couldn't help but be curious, and Du Ruhan asked with a smile.

"I don't know what kind of poem makes the saint so appreciated?"

Li Er recited loudly while walking with his hands behind his back, everyone in the hall listened attentively, and after Li Er finished reciting, the hall was still very quiet, and everyone was still immersed in the poem just now.

"Good poetry!"

"What a poem!"

"Mid-Autumn Festival poem, this poem is the most!"

Everyone was full of praise, and Yu Shinan asked curiously.

"I don't know who has such talent?"

Li Er smiled: "Guess! ”

Fang Xuanling's heart moved, and he guessed.

"Could it be that Hua Tinghou did it?"

Li Er smiled proudly.

"Haha, who else can there be but this good son-in-law of so-and-so?"