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Chapter 12: The Difficult Problem(1/2)

Chapter 12: A headache-inducing problem

Everyone was fascinated by the sight. Until Gongsun Lan finished the dance, the audience was quiet, no one spoke, and no one cheered. It was not that everyone didn't want to cheer, but because they were still immersed in the excitement of the peerless sword dance.

Li Longji's musical talent has been passed down through the ages, and later generations praised Li Guinian's outstanding musical talent. The performance of any of these two people is extremely rare. You only need to appreciate it once and you will be proud of your whole life. Now you have to add the peerless sword dance, Li Longji, Li Guinian, Gongsun Lan, and a three-person combination, which is enough to spread the world and be remembered forever. Their artistic realm is really too high, so high that it makes people feel endless and cannot wake up for a long time.

Gongsun Jianwu’s biggest advantage is artistic conception, a state of freedom! No matter what profession you are, no matter what you do, as long as you appreciate Jianwu, you can always find the artistic conception you need. Zhang Xu found the artistic conception needed by cursive script, and made great progress in cursive script and became the saint of cursive script.

Chen Zairong and Sima Chengzhen were obsessed with swordsmanship and had a new understanding of swordsmanship. Guo Qianguan was a military strategist and had a new understanding of military tactics. He thought that if he fought the Tubo battle again, his command would be easier and more casualties, and the Tang army would be less casual.

After a while of old age, the sky-high price sounded "Okay!"

Although they only have one word, they all contain their praise.

Everyone stood up and slapped the high-high. Li Longji hurriedly threw away the drumsticks and slapped at Gongsun Lan and said, "Miss Gongsun, you danced so well! It's so good! This is the best sword dance I have ever seen in my life!"

The Tang Dynasty was a dynasty with great martial arts. The folk martial arts practiced became popular, and swordsmanship was very popular, so sword dances were also very popular. There are many famous sword dancers, but there are no famous scholars who can use them as freely as Gongsun Lan.

Li Longji has seen many famous sword dancers, but there is no one who is as skilled as Sun Lan. This is a sincere praise.

"Thank you for your praise!" Gongsun Lan's breath was a little uneven.

"Miss Gongsun, can you dance for another period?" Ruizong couldn't help it.

These words were exactly what everyone said in their hearts, and they agreed in unison.

Gongsun Lan took a breath and said, "The Supreme Emperor is interested, Gongsun Lan dared not obey his orders!"

"Thank you Miss Gongsun!" Everyone thanked each other in unison.

Gongsun Jianwu is well-known, and it is too unsatisfactory to read only one paragraph. Everyone was afraid that she would not agree, but when he answered, they all felt relieved, sat down again, and watched it with concentration.

Gongsun Lan clasped her fists and waved the sword in her hand like a rainbow passing through the sky, extremely wanton.

"Okay!" After watching only one action, everyone couldn't help but applaud.

A long sword in Gongsun Lan's hand was like a dragon, agile and free, and every movement was so smooth and beautiful, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Everyone only drank a cheer for this sword dance, and they never called it again until she finished dancing. It was not that they didn’t want to cheer, but that they couldn’t cheer. If they cheered, they were not careful and missed an action, they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

Until Gongsun Lan held up his sword and stood up, after the dance, everyone stood up together, clapped desperately, and the sky-high applause lasted for a long time.

"Thank you!" Everyone's recognition was the best praise for Gongsun Lan's dancing skills, and Gongsun Lan couldn't help but bow to thank him.

However, no matter how much she thanked her, the applause kept stopping. I don’t know how many thanks she said, how many bows she bowed, and the applause slowly stopped.

At this time, Gongsun Lan was both excited and a little tired, with sweat beads hanging on her pink face. Lou Hong hurriedly handed over a piece of white silk. Gongsun Lan took it and wiped it.

Ruizong took the lead and walked towards Gongsun Lan. Yao Chong and the others followed Ruizong, and surrounded Gongsun Lan in the middle. Ruizong smiled and said, "Miss Gongsun, this is the most exciting sword dance I have ever seen in my life! Although the Tang Dynasty is big, no one can stand on your side! Great!"

"The Supreme Emperor is too proud, Gongsun Lan is worthy of it!" Gongsun Lan was very humble.

Being able to win a lot of prizes is the goal of any artist. Not to mention, there are a few people here who do not have high artistic cultivation? With high artistic cultivation, higher vision and picky looking at problems. It is too difficult and difficult to win their praise!

If an artist can achieve such achievements, he can comfort himself for his whole life! Although Gongsun Lan is excited, she can suppress it, which is commendable.

The guests whispered to each other and told them about their feelings when watching the sword dance. They all praised them and felt that this trip was not worthwhile.

It can be said that the banquet has reached its peak. Of course, there is one thing to do, which is to have fun in the bridal chamber.

As soon as Chen Wanrong and Zheng Qing returned to the bridal chamber, Zheng Qing closed the door and said worriedly: "Wait a minute, they will make trouble, what should I do?"

The Tang Dynasty's wedding chambers were mainly aimed at the brides. This was a big deal. All kinds of tricks would appear, so Zheng Qing had to worry.

The bridal chamber mainly targets the bride and calls him bride. It does not mean that the groom will not tease others. According to the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty, when the groom goes to the bride’s house to welcome the bride’s house, the female friends in the bride’s house will tease the groom, which is called “son-in-law”. Some of the teasings are too much and there are many people who are worried about it.

The reason why Zheng Jianqiu did not arrange this section was because he loved Chen Wanrong, the son-in-law, so he couldn't bear to make him sad.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here! I'm so afraid of your husband!" Chen Wanrong decided to be a good flower protector.

After hearing this, Zheng Qing felt a little relieved and nodded, "Look at it, if I can't bear it, you have to help me."

Getting married is a happy day. Even if you are unhappy, you have to endure it. This is something that you can't do.

"Open the door, open the door!" Li Longji's voice sounded.

"The emperor is here?" Zheng Qing would never have thought that Li Longji would come to the bridal chamber.

When Li Longji was a child, he had a lot of teasing things and had a lot of fun. He didn't do such things again after many years. Today he is interested and is ready to tease Chen Wanrong.

If it were someone else, Zheng Qing wouldn't have to make things difficult. The problem is that Li Longji is the emperor, so it would be extremely difficult to deal with it. How can you not worry about it?

Chen Wanrong didn't care, opened the door and stopped him: "Master, why are you here?"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! We want to tease the bride. You are not the bride, let it go aside." Li Longji was very excited.

The Golden Immortal Princess, Princess Yuzhen, and Wang Zhongsi behind him were particularly excited, as if they had encountered a huge happy event.

Look at their appearance, they wouldn't give up without teasing Zheng Qing. Zheng Qing couldn't help but feel very nervous, her hands tightly pulled, and they were all a little blue.

Chen Wanrong smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are in Jiuwu, how can you do such a thing?"

Li Longji lowered his voice and whispered in Chen Wanrong's ear: "I haven't done this kind of thing yet. It's the first time you can do it, so you can fulfill it."

Chen Wanrong also lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, I don't care about you if you want to have fun. However, I can't agree to you." He raised his voice and said, "The Emperor said, "This is the end of this matter of teasing the bride tonight, and you all disperse."

Li Longji rolled his eyes and shouted, "Chen Wanrong, you are so brave, you actually dare to fake the imperial edict."

Chen Wanrong didn't take it seriously: "Emperor, is this considered an imperial edict? If the emperor writes it down, I will do it as I will."

Can the emperor's imperial edict be written randomly? The imperial edicts are all military and national affairs. If Li Longji wrote about teasing the bride on the imperial edict, it would definitely make a joke for thousands of years. He would rather not make a bridal chamber than write it.

He asked Li Longji, who was eloquent and eloquent, and after thinking about it, Li Longji said disappointedly: "Okay, okay, I won't make trouble anymore, this is OK!" He turned around and left, very angry.

He originally wanted to make a good mess, but he blocked Chen Wanrong, and it would not be possible to not disappoint him.

The eccentric Wang Zhongsi blinked and slipped in while Chen Wanrong was not paying attention. But he picked up Chen Wanrong and hit him on the forehead with a thunderous chest. Chen Wanrong took out a stance and scolded him: "You little guy, how old is, you are, full of bad water. When you go out, you can't come in."

"You can tease the bride, anyone can do it, how can I not come in?" Wang Zhongsi raised his voice and aroused it.

"That's it! Let go quickly, you can't bully the boy!" Princess Yuzhen was the first to agree.

"Boy, okay!" Chen Wanrong had an unaware smile on his face: "It's fun to tease a boy. Wang Zhongsi, before teasing the bride, let's have fun first, and everyone says, is that okay?"

"Okay!" Liu Fuqing, Wang Shaohua and others who had suffered from Wang Zhongsi's losses were cheered in unison.

Anyway, it was just a fun thing, no matter whether he was teasing the bride or the boy, he would be happy. Everyone was determined to watch the fun. Chen Wanrong smiled at Wang Zhongsi with a malicious intention and said, "Brother Wang, how do you think you should tease Wang Zhongsi, this little boy?"

"Just let him eat it!" Wang Shaohua yelled loudly.

Chen Wanrong knocked Wang Zhongsi's forehead with a thunderous chest and scolded him: "Wang Zhongsi, you don't learn well on weekdays and always tease people. Now you know it's amazing, right? Come on, tease the boy first, be happy enough! Brother Wang, then!" Throw Wang Zhongsi to Wang Shaohua.

Wang Shaohua was very excited to catch it, looked at Wang Zhongsi, and said with a smile: "Wang Zhongsi, you have today too! The law of nature!"

Wang Zhongsi was clever and very cute. Wang Shaohua and the others had to tease him when they were fine. However, Wang Zhongsi had talent tools, so he would not tease him. Often he teased Wang Shaohua and the others. Over time, he had suffered losses under his command and wanted to find an opportunity to tease him. Now, the opportunity has finally come. Will Wang Shaohua miss this opportunity?

"Let me go quickly, I can't, I'm wrong!" Wang Zhongsi rarely begs for mercy.

However, Wang Shaohua ignored him and grabbed him and left. Liu Qingfu followed with great enthusiasm, rubbed his hands and was ready to tease Wang Zhongsi.

"Get out of here!" Although Qing'e and Zheng Qingming were masters and servants, they were actually sisters. Zheng Qing got married. They were both happy and teasing her. They also squeezed into the house eagerly.

Chen Wanrong still refused to let go and muttered a few words in Qing'e's ear. Qing'e's face turned red and she stared at Chen Wanrong. Seeing him looking serious, he hesitated for a while before turning around and going out.

"Sister Qing'e, what did he say to you? Tell me quickly, sister, please help you vent your anger." Princess Yuzhen was very curious.

Qing'e's answer was: "It's okay, he said he would ask me to help him with something."

"You block the door, can you finish those etiquettes alone?" Princess Jinxian was very excited and finally found a good reason for her.

In any case, this etiquette is needed, so Chen Wanrong had to get out of the way. Anyway, just block the difficult Li Longji and Wang Zhongsi, and others don't care.

Princess Jinxian and Princess Yuzhen rushed into the house, surrounded Zheng Qing, and smiled maliciously: "Wife, how do you say, how do you want us to tease you?"

Princess Yuzhen was naughty and pulled Zheng Qing into Zheng Qing's armpits. Zheng Qing couldn't help but laugh. Princess Yuzhen was even more proud. She sat next to Zheng Qing, climbed her right hand on Zheng Qingxiang's shoulder, and lowered her voice: "Sister Zheng, you are still afraid of scratching it, so you didn't see it. Let's do it again!" After scratching again, Zheng Qing couldn't help but shrink her body and burst out laughing.

Princess Jinxian smiled and said, "Sister, stop teasing, it's time for some people to cover the bed."

"Oh, General Chen, Chen Dacaizi, it's time for you to write poems." Princess Yuzhen was about to see Chen Wanrong embarrassed and couldn't help but stand up.

"Listen! Chen Daqian, I am very knowledgeable and talented. Isn't it a piece of cake to write a poem?" Chen Wanrong calmly took out the poem given by Wang Han and spread it out and recited: "Youth is new tonight, and a flower when the red leaves bloom. From the perspective of people, why do you need to cover the jade? Thousands of silk silk do not need to cover it, and you are more beautiful than you see. The servant mother does not need to ask for it, and it will be his family in the end."

In the Tang Dynasty, people could find someone to write poems for marriage. Princess Yuzhen wanted to make things difficult for Chen Wanrong, but she didn't expect that Chen Wanrong was prepared, so she couldn't help but argue: "Don't be shy! Did you write this poem? Which sour scholar wrote it for you?"

Wang Han and Wu Daozi stood aside and watched the show. After hearing this, they felt very uncomfortable and couldn't help but cough. Princess Yuzhen glanced at it, couldn't help but understand it, and smiled and said, "I didn't realize that there are still people in your friends who wrote such good poems."

Wang Han thrust his chest and raised his head, and he felt a little arrogant.

"Yes, it's well written!" Chen Wanrong nodded and said, "You don't need to ask for advice, and you will definitely belong to his family. You two princesses have become bridesmaids today. Isn't this poem written for you?"

"Ah!" Princess Jinxian and Princess Yuzhen were shocked, their eyes almost fell to the ground, and they scolded in unison: "You are trying to die!"

Her face was so ashamed that she blushed. If it weren't for the many people, she would have caught up and gave Chen Wanrong a pink fist. Now she couldn't beat her, so she could only endure it. The two sisters stared at Chen Wanrong fiercely.

"Put the meat!" Princess Yuzhen clenched her pink fists and shouted loudly.

"Here!" The servant responded and sent a plate of livestock. Chen Wanrong saw that there were two thin pieces of livestock inside, one was cooked and the other was raw and bloodshot.

Princess Yuzhen glanced at the raw meat and was particularly excited. She said sophistically: "This raw meat has other meanings. It is to give birth to a noble son soon. You can eat it."

Princess Jinxian took over the conversation and said, "Although it is a bit fishy, ​​it is new and beautiful. It should not be missed."

Eating live meat is a kind of etiquette, but using raw meat is very rude. He actually sang it to her two sisters, which was so wonderful that it sounded better than the ones she sang.

Li Longji stood outside, looking around on tiptoe, with a smug smile on his face. At this moment, someone patted his shoulder lightly and turned his head to see that it was Ruizong. Ruizong lowered his voice: "Sanlang, is it your idea?"
To be continued...
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