"Brother-in-law! I'm Wu Niang Qiongyu."

A little girl wearing a pink skirt who was less than ten years old jumped in front of Li Xuan, looked up at him with curiosity, blinked her big eyes, and asked, "Brother-in-law, you will be good to the third sister, right?"

As soon as Li Xuan walked to the gate of the courtyard, she was blocked by Xiao Wuniang.

The crowd of people who followed Li Xuan immediately burst into laughter.

"Qiongyu!" A fourteen-year-old little lady wearing a yellow skirt and combing her double bun rushed to the door of the small courtyard from behind, grabbed Wuniang Qiongyu's shoulders, pulled her back, and said to Li Xuan: "The king forgives the sin, Qiongyu is rude."

"It doesn't matter." Li Xuan shook her head very indifferently, lowered her body slightly, looked at the little girl Qiongyu, reached out and scraped her nose, and said, "Of course my brother-in-law will be good to the third sister, the third sister will be my brother-in-law's home in the future, and everything from my brother-in-law will be handed over to the third sister, do you think this is good?"

"I don't know, don't let the third sister be tired, she is not in good health." Qiong Yu wrinkled her nose, then looked up at the little lady in the yellow skirt, wrinkled her face bitterly and said, "Don't be like the fourth sister, always saying bad things about the third sister behind your back."

"Qiongyu!" Liu Shubi pulled Qiongyu hard, and at the same time shouted in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about."

Liu Shubi pulled this time and found that he didn't pull it, only to find that it was Li Xuan who pressed Qiongyu's shoulder from the other side.

With a little force, Li Xuan hugged Qiong Yu directly.

Li Xuan didn't look at Liu Shubi either, just looked at Liu Qiongyu with a smile and said, "Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing in the future, Siniang is joking with you, right, Siniang?"

Liu Shubi smiled reluctantly and said, "Of course."

"Really?" Liu Qiongyu looked at Liu Shubi with a puzzled expression, Liu Shubi hurriedly nodded vigorously, but at this moment, she subconsciously turned around and saw a bunch of people behind Li Xuan, none of whom turned their heads to look at her.

Li Xuan put Liu Qiongyu down, took her hand and walked into the inner courtyard, the big red sedan chair was placed in the courtyard, and behind it were more Liu's sisters-in-law, one by one holding a fan and snickering at Li Xuan.

Qin Jun behind Li Xuan and a group of guards of Qianniuwei hurriedly stepped forward and stuffed red purses into the hands of each of the ladies present, and the laughter was much quieter.

A woman in blue in her thirties walked out of the crowd, bowed slightly to Li Xuan, and said, "The bride is putting on makeup, and the groom is invited to wait."

This is Mrs. Guest.

Li Xuan looked sideways at the sunset in the west, and it was almost dark.

Li Xuan arched his hand and said, "It's getting late, please hurry up for the bride."

"The bride's makeup is fine, if the groom can make a few poems, maybe it will be faster." After Mrs. Qin finished speaking, all the women behind her pursed their lips and chuckled.

"Dare to disobey." Li Xuan immediately surrendered.

Hypnotic poems, this etiquette has been thoroughly spread in this dynasty, and now everything is according to the procedure.

Looking back at the side, Li Xuan whispered, "Minghui, you're the first to come."

"Whoa!" Zhuge Minghui took two steps forward and stood diagonally behind Li Xuan.

Looking at the many ladies of the Liu family in front of him, Zhuge Minghui arched his hand, raised his head, and said softly: "The lord of Dechang County, marry the prince's family. The loving mother mixes the powder, and the brother gives the flowers. Urge the shop of the hundred sub-tents, and wait for the obstacle of the seven-incense car. By asking if the makeup is not successful, the East wants to Xiaoxia."

"Not bad." For a while, many women of the Liu family looked at Zhuge Minghui in surprise.

Marry the prince's family and wait for the obstacle seven incense car.

For a while, I don't know how many people look forward to such a scene when they get married.

The seventeen-year-old smiled shyly, then retreated.

"Poetic sincerity, speed up the moment." Gently knocked on the window behind him, and a light gong sounded in the room.

The sound of the gong soon spread throughout the mansion, and everyone at the dinner immediately raised their glasses to celebrate.

Three hypnotics.

Li Xuan looked sideways behind him and whispered, "Brother Ji Zhenxian, it's your turn."

He Zhi

Zhang wore a moon-white robe, walked up steadily, glanced at the many Liu family members, and then looked into the house, arching his hand and said, "I don't know what night it is, urge the balcony to approach the mirror platform." Whoever says hibiscus is planted in the water, and a branch opens in the bronze mirror."

"Balcony" exemplifies Song Yu's "Gao Tang Fu": the concubine is in the sun of Wushan, the obstruction of the high hills, Dan is the morning clouds, and the twilight is the rain. Morning and twilight, under the balcony.

Whoever says hibiscus is planted in water, will compare the bride who dresses in front of the bronze mirror to the hibiscus in the water, as stunning as a hibiscus flower.

He Zhizhang's poem, everyone was surprised, compared with Zhuge Minghui, He Zhizhang is a step higher.

"Poetic praise, accelerate the moment." The guest knocked on the window behind her again, and there was immediately another light gong in the room.

Everyone at the dinner table raised their glasses again in amazement.

The relatives and guests chosen by the Liu family are all ladies with considerable attainments, and it is not so easy to fool them.

Where did the king of Nanchang find such a helper?

At this time, in the small courtyard, the eyes of everyone present fell on Li Xuan at the same time.

Li Xuan took a breath lightly, looked at the figure behind the paper window with an expectant face, and then looked up at the bright moon above his head, thought for a while, sighed with emotion, and read softly: "Ten miles of Tianhu is full of frost, every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year, and the moon-shaped single looks at each other, only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals."

"The last sentence is only envious of mandarin ducks and not immortals, but from Lu Shengzhi's "Ancient Meaning of Chang'an", I wish to be a mandarin duck and not an immortal?" Mrs. Qinke looked at Li Xuan with a surprised face.

Li Xuan only changed two words, which is more sincere than Lu Zhaolin's original poem.

"Seniors' articles, later generations admire." Li Xuan hurriedly surrendered his hand, and he subconsciously looked back.

However, after a move, I remembered that Lu Zhaolin is now serving as the county lieutenant of Xindu, and he is not in Chang'an at all.

The new capital is in Yizhou, thousands of miles away.

Mrs. Qinke nodded with satisfaction, and said with admiration: "The groom's official words are really exquisite, ten miles of Tianhu, only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, full of ten points, the bride goes out."

The sound of a gong immediately sounded throughout the palace.

The many *** in the wedding banquet were extremely surprised for a while, this speed is too fast, is it the left phase to release water.

Liu Renliang was also surprised, and at this time, the housekeeper sent the three poems that had been copied over.

After reading it, Liu Renliang nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the red note to Dai Zhide, the right minister on the side.

"Yes, although it is not as good as Wang Boluzhao's neighbors, he is also a great talent in the world, but who are these Zhuge Minghui and He Zhizhang?" Dai Zhide passed the red note and looked at Liu Renliang in surprise.

"Zhuge Minghui is a descendant of Zhuge Kongming, the prime minister of the Shu Han Dynasty, originally lived in Nanyang, and later moved to Zhuge Town, Wuzhou, the nephew of Zhuge Zhen, the former direct bachelor of Hongwenguan; He Zhizhang is the nephew of He Ji and He Yi, the two scholars of Chongxian Pavilion, and the grandson of He Deren, a former direct bachelor." Liu Renliang explained slightly, and everyone present already understood.

Zhuge Zhen has been dead for decades, and there are people here who have been with him, and they can't remember what his appearance is.

As for the He family, the He family has been snubbed by the imperial court for many years because of their relationship with the crown prince Li Jiancheng.

However, more than ten years have passed, three generations have passed, and the grievances of that year have long passed.

Now seeing this talent, I am also quite amazed.

"Three poems, one is better than the other, the heart of the king of Nanchang...... It's a real talent." Pei Yan, the secretary of the Criminal Department, immediately changed his mouth after saying half of his words, but the meaning of his words was understood by everyone present.

Although Zhuge Minghui's poetic talent is good, whether he can reach the Jinshi is still between the two; He Zhizhang's literary style is better, and Jinshi should have it; The king of Nanchang is the best, and he is advancing step by step, but he has the hope of being the champion.

Pei Yan secretly sarcastically ridiculed Li Xuan for having a heart to play tricks, and was suspected of stepping on others step by step and erdaining fame for himself.

"You have always been a human being, and you should love your juniors, and be jealous of your ability is not the foundation of being a human being." A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and it went directly to Pei Yan, the secretary of the Criminal Department.

The whole banquet was immediately silent.

Everyone subconsciously looked up, and suddenly saw a person, sitting opposite Pei Yan with an expressionless face, wearing a black hat, with a cold face, this person was the secretary of the military department, Wenxi County Gong Pei Xingjian.

Pei Yan, Pei Xingjian, and the two great talents of the Pei family in Hedong, grew up together since childhood, but they are two people who are incompatible and opposed to each other in the court.

"When the official said this, he just hoped that the king of Nanchang would be more vigilant." Pei Yan looked at Pei Xingjian with a gloomy face.

"Even if you wake up the king of Nanchang, there is also Liu Gong here, why use others to overstep your needs." Pei Xingjian's faint words directly pushed Pei Yan to the opposite side of Liu Renliang.

What day is today, it is the wedding day of the king of Nanchang, and he is married to the granddaughter of Liu Renliang.

Pei Yan secretly rubbed and slandered Li Xuan, and the first one to offend was Liu Renliang.

Pei Yan, as well as everyone present, looked at Liu Renliang for the first time.

Under the eyes of everyone, Liu Renliang said lightly: "Both of them are pillars of the court, why bring the dispute between the court and the court to the younger generations, how to do the affairs of the court, Your Majesty and the Queen of Heaven have their own opinions, today's matter, let's stop here."

"Whoa!" Everyone present at the same time gave up their promises.

Everyone was an important minister of the court, and as soon as Liu Renliang mentioned it, they heard the purpose behind Pei Yan's words, and everyone was silent.

Li Xuan didn't know about the invisible games of these court bigwigs on him, and at this moment, he paid more attention to Liu Jinyu, who had just appeared at the door and was being carried on his back.

A luxurious blue Zhai robe, with gold silk as the edge, embroidered with auspicious clouds and Zhai bird patterns, and embroidered with floral patterns at the end of the clothes.

Wearing a golden crown of the Jiudian Flower Tree, her face is painted with delicate Huadian makeup, and she is holding a peach branch fan in her hand, so that Li Xuan can't see her appearance clearly at all, but only half of her delicate little face is revealed, with creamy skin and a soft hand.

In a flash, the bride had been sent into the sedan chair, but Li Xuan stared straight at the sedan chair as if she was crazy.

In a daze, Li Xuan heard someone shouting on the side, "Get up the sedan chair."

The sedan chair was escorted by everyone and under the gaze of countless relatives and friends, and came to the front yard.

Liu Yuanlang and his wife Zhou came to the side of the sedan chair and made a final request to their daughter.

Li Xuan could faintly hear bursts of sobbing, but he could only stand on one side at the moment, unable to do anything.

Moments later, Mr. Liu and his wife, Mr. Zhou, took a step back.

Li Xuan bowed heavily to her father-in-law and mother-in-law, straightened up, swept her solemn gaze over all the guests, and then bowed again.

When he straightened up, Li Xuan's figure looked a lot taller, and his gaze was extremely firm.

It's like from this moment on, he is no longer a teenager, but a head of the family.

Steady, enough to be trusted.