Chapter 30: Writing Poetry
Yang restrained his hands and propped himself back, looking up at the eldest princess, the whole person was lazy and unpresentable, "The old man is not dead yet, it is your turn to teach me a lesson." ”
"If you have the ability, talk to the old man."
"Or dig out my father and reprimand him for teaching his son no way, relying on his old age to bully the juniors."
Yang Shu said and snorted.
Everyone looked at their noses and noses, and they didn't dare to look at the look of the eldest princess, who was worthy of being a madman Yang, who didn't leave the slightest face, and offended him to death.
"You!"
The eldest princess's chest rose and fell violently.
"Mother, I ordered a red lady to enter the customs, and I have already started singing, what do you see?" Cao Geng hurried over and gave the eldest princess a trick.
Yang Shu has no face and no skin, and if he cares about him, there is no harm in all kinds, and he really can't draw it.
"My nephew wishes my aunt happiness like the East China Sea, and her longevity is better than Nanshan."
The third prince stood up and said loudly, he knew that the eldest princess wanted to vent his anger on him, but Yang Shu was now breaking the jar and breaking it, catching whoever bites whom, there is a Ding Wang's Mansion to rely on, and no one is suppressing him.
Forcibly exerting power is only a loss of face.
"I wish the eldest princess happiness like the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan." Everyone followed in to congratulate and ease the tense atmosphere in the hall.
The eldest princess glared at Yang Shu fiercely, turned her eyes and talked to the third prince, when there was no Yang Shu in the hall.
The eldest princess touched the nails, and no one provoked Yang Shu, and they all tacitly agreed that he was not there.
Yang Shu shrugged his shoulders, really, he didn't let him fire.
Forget it, it can make the sitting unpleasant, and his trip is not in vain.
I like these people who can't get used to him and don't dare to his expressions.
"Feeling bored?"
Yang Shu leaned into Lu Yun's ear and spoke in a low voice.
Lu Yun looked at the crowd and nodded, everyone in the hall laughed happily, but here, how much is it true?
Look at people are tired.
"Then let's go back." Yang Shu was about to get up.
"It's inevitably boring to drink alone, Cuizhu, go get my set of green heads."
"Dotted green head?!" Cao Geng exclaimed, "Mother, you don't want to use it as a lottery head!" ”
The people at the banquet opened their mouths wide one after another, and they were all surprised.
Yang Shu frowned, sat back, and nodded to Cui's head? Isn't it women's jewelry, these people's reactions are too exaggerated.
"Weird?" Yang Shu asked Lu Yun.
"It's not strange, the eldest princess has been favored by the first emperor since she was a child, this green head is the dowry prepared for her by the first emperor, and it took half a year to create it in the silver bureau."
"There is no place that is not exquisite, jasper is scarce, and there are only three pieces in the palace, all of which were used by the first emperor to create some emerald heads, and the value is overwhelming." Lu Yun explained.
Yang Shu raised his eyebrows and left in no hurry.
In a short time, thirty or so maids entered the hall one by one with trays in their hands.
On the tray are the top hairpin, sideburns, long hairpin, pick heart, distract, cover sideburns, earrings, bracelets, rings, flowers, hairpins.
There are different types and styles, all made of pure gold and embellished with jasper.
Far away, Yang Shu can't see the lines on it clearly, but it can make the silver bureau take half a year, and he knows how fine it is.
The corners of Yang Shu's eyes twitched, what a special luxury! A set of 100 heads!
"Today's lotus blossom is in full bloom, so take this as the title of the poem to see which of you is capable of overwhelming the crowd." The eldest princess pointed at Cui's head and said with a smile.
The young child's eyes lit up, and he was eager to try, and the others looked at each other, and they all knew it, who in Jian'an didn't know that the eldest princess loved the three princes, this was to see that the three princes were angry with her, and gave him a wedding gift in advance.
A pillar of incense burned out quickly, and the boys couldn't help standing up and showing their talents.
The girls also shyly handed over the poems they had written.
If it was in the past, Feng Qingwan would definitely write a poem to congratulate the eldest princess on her birthday, but she was choked by Yang Shu, and she didn't ease up.
At a glance, the anger has risen to a level, let alone composing poetry, it is not easy to maintain the status of not losing one's temper.
The atmosphere in the hall was warm, and the girls all looked at the eldest princess, hoping to get her appreciation.
The eldest prince mainly praised one or two sentences, and they could also add some face to their marriage in the future.
After reading them one by one, the eldest princess symbolically commented a few words, which were very plain, and she didn't even ask for names.
"Yi'er, don't hide it, my aunt doesn't believe you didn't come up with it." The eldest princess put down the paper and looked at the third prince, her eyes softened a lot.
The third prince got up, smiled gently, and said, "The wind sends lotus fragrance, and the dew ripples." Don't swim to the depths, fish play among the lotus leaves. ”
"Good!"
As soon as the third prince finished speaking, the hall resounded with applause.
The eldest princess nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "No wonder your father always says that you are like him, this talent is exactly the same as he was back then."
"Today's poem, Yi'er is the best." The eldest princess announces the results.
Everyone was not surprised by this, and there was nothing dissatisfied, the poems of the three princes were indeed far superior to them.
"The third princess is a blessed person."
Everyone knows about the three princes and Feng Qingwan, and they are willing to please the three princes.
"Take it well, you don't need it now, but it's almost over, my aunt has been looking forward to your happy wine." The eldest princess looked at Feng Qingwan with meaning in her eyes.
The nobles all laughed, "Don't worry, eldest princess, this happy wine is on the way." ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't you drink this wine, and if you make fun of it, I won't accompany you." The third prince smiled at the corner of his mouth, behaved elegantly, and couldn't find a trace of fault in his words and deeds.
"Drink, drink." Everyone smiled and agreed.
Feng Qingwan lowered her head, couldn't hide her shyness, peeked at the third prince, a sweet smile rose on the corner of her lips, others were playing, he would always stand up to help her block.
"Yo, what a joyous picture."
Yang Shu clapped his hands, his eyes turned sharp, "I haven't done it in this world, why should I say that he is the best." ”
Yang Shu stood up, took out the folding fan pinned to his waist, and opened it with a snap, his eyes full of anger.
The cheerful atmosphere in the hall disappeared in an instant, how could I forget this master.
The eldest princess frowned and said impatiently, "Yang Shu, if you want to go back to the Dingwang Mansion to make trouble, this palace is not used to you." ”
"What's wrong with me? Isn't it up to everyone to do it? Yang Shu craned his neck to look at the eldest princess.
"Dengzhou Rebellion, if it weren't for my father, would you be able to hold this birthday banquet?"
"White-eyed wolf, you deserve to look down on me!"
Everyone's mouths opened wide, and Yang Maniac really didn't open his mouth, and he was scared to death when he opened his mouth.
The eldest princess pointed at him, her hands trembling, "Come on, drag him out, drag him out and beat ......"
"Mother." Cao Geng shouted urgently, how could Yang Shu move, especially what he just said was the truth, this is going to be beaten, let everyone think of the eldest princess's mansion, and the emperor and the king's mansion can't explain.
"Yang Shu has written poems, let him read it, knowing the deep responsibility of your love, but Yang Shu has really grown up today."
"Don't wait long." Cao Geng glanced at the eldest princess, and the poem made by Yang Shu was only smiling and generous, and he let him say it if he wanted to.