Chapter 482: Before the Poetry Meeting
The marriage of a princess is a major event of the state.
Today's wedding seems to be different, the whole palace is quiet, although the palace is hung in red, there should be a lot of decorations, everywhere is full of joy.
But in the eyes of many palace slaves and maids, there was no joy in sight.
On the contrary, everyone is very cautious, as if everyone has something in their hearts, and any eye contact will be very panicked.
Li Xiangnan saw everything in her eyes, she started to prepare early this morning, for an older princess, it will always be a very important thing to finally wait until the day of marriage.
But Li Xiangnan didn't feel anything special, he always felt weird in his heart, and he didn't even feel a trace of the emotion of getting married, but he just felt that everyone around him knew something, and he was also avoiding something.
The auspicious time is approaching, and the princess is about to leave the palace.
The palace maid put a hijab on the princess and whispered, "Princess, please move." ”
Li Xiangnan got up slowly, and asked in a low voice when he was about to walk out; "Until now, you don't tell Hongu what happened?"
Everyone knows something, only the princess of the person in question does not know.
Li Xiangnan is not a fool, where can he not see the problem? I've even guessed what kind of problem it is.
This was the last moment, and Li Xiangnan just wanted to be clear, so he asked.
The palace maid's face changed, and she seemed to be very embarrassed: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you ...... What are you talking about? Slaves...... I don't know. ”
"You have been with Bengong for so many years, and at this time of parting, do you not want to be honest with Bengong?"
"Slave maid...... The slave maid ...... "The palace maid swallowed and vomited, and stopped talking, "The slave and maid were afraid of ......"
"That's it! If you don't say it, just say it. Li Xiangnan suddenly became calm.
As he spoke, he was about to walk out of the palace.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, ...... today Today is to send the princess to the Hibiscus Garden. The palace maid's heart was crossed, and she lowered her voice and said, "The princess must not say that it was the slave maid. ”
Li Xiangnan's body trembled slightly, his feet on the door frame stopped in mid-air, and after a little hesitation, he slowly fell to the ground.
"Let's go." Li Xiangnan said lightly.
The palace maid was a little surprised, surprised by the princess's expression: "Princess, you ......"
Li Xiangnan no longer answered, she had thought about such a situation from the beginning.
After all, it is her father, she understands.
Even if there is a grandfather, it is impossible to make the father change his mind so easily.
The whole thing was calm from the beginning, too smooth, so smooth that Li Xiangnan felt unreal.
In the past few days, Li Xiangnan has been unable to feel at ease, and there is always a lingering feeling of gain and loss.
Well, now that I have a definite answer, I have been spared some unrealistic thoughts in my mind.
For Li Xiangnan, this may be a good thing.
Although Li Xiangnan kept telling himself in his heart that it was impossible to have the emotions he wanted as a princess.
But when he really wanted to step out of the door, Li Xiangnan still shed some unwilling tears.
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The princess's wedding procession was huge, coming out of the palace, all the way to the south, countless people watched, laughing and laughing along the way, everyone wanted to be contaminated with a little joy.
Also lively is the Qingyuan Poetry Club.
There are many folk poetry meetings, but this is the first time that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has held a poetry meeting.
The poetry meeting invited students from the top ten colleges in Chang'an to participate, and before it began, some people were talking about which college would become the new first university in the Tang Dynasty after the Qingyuan Poetry Club.
Outside the Qingyuan, although idlers are not allowed to enter, they can't stand the enthusiasm of the crowd, and they are full of people early in the morning.
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Is there a bet on Yongxing Academy, one pays three, one or two silver is not much, and a copper plate is not too little, everyone has fun." ”
There are already people sitting outside, and all kinds of people come forward to join in the fun.
There are still people who don't understand: "Your odds are wrong, how can you say that Yongxing College has always been the No. 1 university in Datang, and his odds should be the lowest." ”
As soon as this person said this, several people around him explained again and again.
"Brother, you're not well-informed. This year's Yongxing College is the last one that Yu Shinan is in charge of. After this term, Yu Shinan will return to his hometown. How much can you put into your mind before leaving? Therefore, after this Qingyuan Poetry Conference, the first university in Datang will definitely change. ”
"Also, haven't you heard what is taught in Yongxing Academy? It's not running or carpentry, and I heard that you have to chant Buddha and listen to scriptures, is this something that serious people learn? I don't think Yu Shinan has been bothering to care about students for a long time, where can he compare with other colleges? ”
"And such a thing?" The people who didn't know the reason wiped their sweat and said in their hearts that they were lucky not to go to Yongxing College blindly.
At this time, the teams of each academy arrived at the gate of Qingyuan under the escort of the East Palace guards.
There are many students in each college, and most of them stop and line up outside the street to enter, and as soon as the students enter the street where Qingyuan is located, they immediately become the focus of attention.
Ten colleges, hundreds of students, all dressed in the costumes of each college, neat and distinct, look quite imposing.
This kind of high-profile appearance in front of the people and enjoying the adoring gaze in front of people is still very dignified for these students and young people.
Especially after hearing the screams of the girls on both sides of the street, they all wrapped up their clothes and took out folding fans to show their elegance.
There were a few outstanding people in the few colleges in front of them who didn't forget to wave to the girls, but they didn't get any response.
At first, they didn't understand that no matter where they appeared on weekdays, they could always win the favor of many girls, why did all the girls look behind them today?
It wasn't until a small team from Yongxing Academy walked into the main street, and under the eyes of many girls, a shout of "Bai Gongzi" suddenly exploded in the screams. The screams suddenly became louder, and the scene became commotionous, and all the guards surrounded the edge of Yongxing Academy, almost not stopping the enthusiastic girls from rushing towards Bai Gongzi's attack.
Bai Song, who is the head of the water tune, appeared publicly for the first time, and I don't know how many girls were attracted to come.
The poetry meeting was so lively outside, and more than half of them came to see Bai Gongzi's demeanor.
The boys who are all around on weekdays, standing beside Bai Song today, naturally became air.
The previous students had rarely seen such a scene, and they thought they were cheering for them, but now they heard the sound of "Bai Gongzi" one after another, their faces were inexplicably hot, and they were not interested in the lively scene when they first saw it.
"Bai Song, Bai Song...... It's just that he relied on luck to write a water tune song head, and today he and his Yongxing College will lose face! ”
I don't know who said it in the crowd, a pair of resentful eyes twisted, and the girls shouted disdainfully: "What is it?" You deserve it too?! ”
"With your appearance, you can't find a song that can be compared with Bai Gongzi's water tune song after writing thousands of poems!"
"It's not as good as learning, and even your appearance is not as good, look at your crooked melons and cracked dates, which girl can like it?"