Jinyang shook his head, looking sad.

"The emperor sister... also wants to invite her husband to the poetry meeting... It will definitely not be fun if she goes!"

Xiaohe nodded and smiled hurriedly: "The Princess, I don't want to go! Princess, with the Princess's level, it is probably not that she is not writing poetry, but that the poems written by those scholars are too pediatric. It's like something that children play with, and it doesn't fall into the eyes of the Princess. Over time, the Princess will not participate in these things!"

Jinyang was silent for a moment, nodded and smiled, "Husband doesn't like these!"

Xiaohe smiled and said, "Hey! But this poem is very beautiful! When the princess saw it, it was a very rare poem about traveling to the fairy! I have never seen anyone write a poem about traveling to the fairy like this. The prince-in-law's words are too powerful. It is really like a huge pen, falling down the gorge and pouring into the river, with a magnificent momentum! What's even more rare is the majestic artistic conception and unpredictable changes. If it is spread, I still don't know what the scholars outside are crazy!"

Jinyang nodded, with a hint of pride in his mouth: "I can't understand it. But since it was written by my husband, it must be excellent. In fact, Jinyang thinks that my husband is better!"

"Yun wants clothes and flowers want to look like? Ha, this is of course very good!" Xiaohe smiled and said, "But she is also extremely romantic. She wrote a princess specifically!"

Jinyang's pretty face blushed, and a little shyness suddenly appeared: "My husband said that the article was natural, and he got it by his hand. I don't know if it is, maybe it was just written by my husband!"

"If it is written casually, it will be even more amazing!" Xiao He smiled.

"Yeah!" the little girl nodded with her lips raised.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them began to whisper.

"Princess, look, this is a very good sentence for 48,000 feet in the rooftop! The poem written by the prince-consort is so domineering!"

"This sentence is also great to push the five mountains and cover the Red City!"

"It's the ultimate! It can be considered as the ultimate pen! But Xiaohe thinks that the final sentence of the prince-consort is still the last sentence, how can he bow his eyebrows and serve the powerful? It's similar to the last sentence of the pen shaking the Five Mountains!"

"oh?"

Jinyang was surprised.

"When the prince-in-law wrote a pen to shake the Five Mountains, the last sentence also brought back the momentum. It sublimated the whole poem, which is really the finishing touch of the painting! Such a brushwork is really rare!"

"Yeah!" the little girl nodded and smiled, "All of them are excellent!"

"Hey!"

The two of them started chatting enthusiastically again. Xiaohe knew a little more. After all, she was older than Jinyang, and Jinyang also knew a lot. Although her understanding ability was far inferior to those great scholars, she could tell the depth of these poems. Now that Fang Jun was going to sleep, the two little girls naturally discussed how powerful this poem was?

People outside don’t know this poem yet. If it was passed on, I’m afraid the entire Tang Dynasty would be sensational.

Jinyang couldn't help but think happily, if those scholars knew that their husband wrote another poem, what would they react? Then they would definitely not be able to write poems again.

The two of them chatted for a long time before Xiaohe turned around and walked out. Jinyang looked outside and saw big snowflakes floating outside, which had turned the surroundings into white, which looked very beautiful.

There was a quiet surroundings, with only the rustling sound of snow falling.

But it's really cold.

Jinyang took a deep breath, pulled the sable fur on his body, closed the doors and windows, and walked inside.

My husband was still sleeping soundly on the bed. Jinyang thought for a while, reached out and took off the bun on his head, letting a black and shiny hair fall down, and then gently lifted the quilt and crawled into it.

The husband seemed to feel her approaching, so he reached out and took her over. Jinyang let out a slight cry and then lay on his chest and stopped moving.

After a while, she saw that her husband was not awake, she reached out and pulled the quilt, covered the two of them, reached out and looked up. Seeing that he was still sleeping, she couldn't help but feel happy. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a hint of delicate aura, and gently raised her fair and tender little hand and touched his face.

Tsk, it seems...

Have a beard!

Jinyang found it interesting, and after touching it, he found that he had not woken up, he gently pinched it, as if he could not put it down.

"Husband..." murmured, then lay on him happily and laughed: "Jinyang likes it so much!"

As he said that, he closed his eyes.

There was no sound around her. When she lay down, she could only hear a strong and powerful heartbeat. The familiar smell of manly came out, making her feel as soft as she was, completely weak and powerless.

However, at this time, the husband's arm suddenly moved, as if he noticed her, and his big hand suddenly crawled into her clothes.

Jinyang was stunned and suddenly widened his almond eyes, as if he was incredible, and he felt that his hot big hands were about to burn.

In an instant, she felt her face blushing, and her pretty face had already reached the root of her ears.

He gently bit his lips, his big eyes were watery, and the waves of light were almost overflowing. He felt shy and reached out to take his hand out, but his husband still reached in.

"Bad, bad guy!" The little girl had no choice but to bite her tender lips with her white teeth, and her whole body became delicate.

...

Liang State Public Housing Mansion.

Fang Xuanling, Mrs. Lu and Fang Yizhi were just eating cakes in the yard. Looking at Xue Luo, Li Shimin took Wei Zheng, Xiao Yu and others and walked in directly.

Several people sat together and formed a table.

There was a dead silence.

The atmosphere seemed a bit solemn.

Mrs. Lu stood aside, frowned, and seemed to have never thought that this would happen. Jun'er has always been brave and difficult to study, so how could it be...

"He also said a lot of things. He also said that the imperial examinations are all the same. Of course, these things are not important! The most important thing is that I feel that this son is too low-key and greedy for pleasure! If I hadn't been to the audience, I would have not known about this!"

Li Shimin said: "He didn't say it to me, but to Jinyang, and wanted to burn the poem, probably because he was afraid of being seen. Fang Qiao, what do you think I should do with him?"

Fang Xuanling was so amused that she didn't know what Fang Jun wrote to make Li Shimin fight. After thinking about it, she said, "Your Majesty said... Is this son a talent for governing the country?"

"Yes or no, I'm still watching!" Li Shimin said with a smile: "Now I just know that he is good at performing well. It's extraordinary. This guy seems to have a very good understanding of things and is very proficient in the left-wing sects. It's not as simple as saying it! I want him to come out and do things! Of course, it's more important to recuperate in Jinyang, so you can't bother him too much!"

After hearing this, Fang Xuanling looked at Wei Zheng and Xiao Yu, and had to say respectfully: "Your Majesty can be valued by you, so I am naturally reluctant to ask for it. But this boy is a bit strange. It's okay before getting married, but I can still listen to a few words from Wei Chen, but now I'm married..."

"He seems to be possessed, right?" Li Shimin immediately laughed.
Chapter completed!