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Five hundred and fiftieth chapters reminder poetry

A long procession entered Chang'an in a mighty manner.

Today's Chang'an City can be described as empty.

Both sides of Zhuque Street were crowded with people.

On a small building facing the street, Cui Yuxiu stood by the window, looking at the lively crowd outside the window with a somewhat complicated expression, and murmured: "The makeup is really ugly."

Cui Zhifeng was drinking tea. Hearing this, he put down his tea cup and said, "Isn't this great? Isn't it like this when you get married?"

Cui Yuxiu glared at Cui Zhifeng, turned her head and continued to look out the window.

"Sister, you don't like Lin Xuan, do you?" Cui Zhifeng cautiously probed.

Thinking of Cui Yuxiu's sudden proposal to come to Chang'an and the slightly sour tone just now, Cui Zhifeng was startled.

A flash of panic flashed in Cui Yuxiu's eyes, and she scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"What nonsense am I talking about? Otherwise, why would you suddenly come to Chang'an?" Cui Zhifeng said.

"Sister, I advise you to calm down. Let's not mention that Lin Xuan is a merchant and has nothing to do with my Cui family. Just because he has married a princess, there is no chance for you and him." Cui Zhifeng warned.

Although Lin Xuan is a marquis, the aristocratic family simply looks down on Lin Xuan's origin.

If it is a woman who supports the house, it is possible to marry Lin Xuan and use it to win over Lin Xuan.

But Cui Yuxiu is the legitimate daughter of the Cui family. Let alone Lin Xuan not marrying the princess, even if not, the Cui family would not marry their legitimate daughter to Lin Xuan.

A trace of sadness flashed in Cui Yuxiu's eyes, and she naturally understood this.

She doesn't know when Lin Xuan walked into her heart.

She had been deceiving herself before and did not dare to face it, but in the end she could not suppress her thoughts and wanted to see Lin Xuan get married, even if Lin Xuan married someone else.

"Watch your mouth. If you talk nonsense again, I will tell grandpa and father about the good things you did in Chang'an." Cui Yuxiu said coldly.

"No, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about your love for Lin Xuan." Cui Zhifeng said quickly.

A large family like the Cui family has very strict requirements for heirs.

After all, a good heir can ensure the longevity of the family.

Even though he is the eldest son, he does not dare to mess around in the family.

It was because of his long-term restraint that he let himself go after arriving in Chang'an and became a frequent visitor to Pingkangfang.

Although there are many Cui family members in Chang'an, who would offend him for such a trivial matter?

He was not afraid that his grandfather and father would know.

But Cui Yuxiu dared, so he didn't dare to offend Cui Yuxiu, otherwise he would be in trouble when he returned to the family.

Lin Xuan didn't know that someone was feeling sad for him. He sat upright on his horse and listened to the discussions of the people watching.

At this time, he was no longer as embarrassed as he was at the beginning. Anyway, with such a thick layer of rouge on, others couldn't see his true appearance.

Although this is somewhat self-deceiving.

Nearly two hours later, a huge team arrived at the palace gate. The teams from the Cheng family and the Changsun family arrived almost at the same time as Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan was happy when he saw Cheng Chuliang and Changsun Chong.

But when I think about myself and them all looking like ghosts, I can't help but laugh.

The entrance to the palace was very lively. Not only Xiao Rui and the consort were there, but also Li Chengqian, Li Tai and other princes were waiting at the entrance.

Not to mention that Li Shimin is the emperor, even if ordinary people get married, their father-in-law would not come out to welcome her.

Naturally, Li Lizhi's brother and brother-in-law came to greet him.

Lin Xuan, Chang Sun Chong and Cheng Chuliang dismounted and saluted.

Li Chengqian waved his hand and said with a smile: "After today, we are a family, no need to be polite."

Just listen to this. Li Shimin often said that there is no need to be polite. Is it possible that you should not be polite when you meet?

If someone really dared to do this, such a person would probably not live long.

"Although she is Princess Shang, she still needs a poem to encourage her to make up. If you three want to enter the palace, you should write a poem and listen to it." Li Tai said with a smile.

In ancient times, when getting married and picking up the bride, the woman would stop the man and ask him to compose a poem to encourage her to get married.

It's nothing more than praising the bride's beauty and showing that she can't wait to marry her.

Of course, ordinary people don't take this step when getting married. After all, they don't even know the words, let alone write poems.

Lin Xuan turned to Li Dejia behind him and asked in a low voice: "You still want to write makeup poems? How come no one told me?"

He had attended when Yuchi Baolin got married. Although he did not go to pick up the bride, Yuchi Baolin's poem to encourage her bride was still commented on during the banquet.

Although it is not an eternal saying, it is still very good.

Lin Xuan was still curious at that time, when did Yuchi Baolin become so talented.

After Cheng Chumo explained it, I realized that it was written by someone else for money.

In fact, everyone knows that if they want to write a poem to encourage people to make up, they will prepare it in advance. If they can write the best themselves, if they can't write it, they will spend money to find someone to write it.

I heard that writing makeup-inducing poems has become an industry.

Lin Xuan had not been notified before, so he thought it was not necessary and was not prepared at all.

He thought that Princess Shang didn't need to write any poems to encourage her to make up.

Li Dejiang was stunned and said: "With your talent, do you still need to prepare in advance?"

Lin Xuan:......

I have a talent for farting. When the textbooks of later generations taught poetry, they never mentioned which poem was a makeup-inducing poem. How do you want me to copy it?

Seeing Lin Xuan's unpredictable expression, Li Dejiang thought he was thinking about how to compose a poem, so he consoled him: "As long as the makeup poems are passable, no one takes them too seriously."

Lin Xuan wished he could beat Li Dejiang into a pig's head, as long as he was passable, the problem is that I don't know how.

While Lin Xuan and Li Dejiao were talking, Changsun Chong and Cheng Chuliang had already finished reciting their makeup-inducing poems, and received a round of applause. It was clear that they were well prepared.

"The Marquis of Jingyang County is famous in Chang'an for his poetic talent. We are very much looking forward to the masterpieces of the Marquis of Jingyang County." Li Tai said with a smile.

Lin Xuan secretly hated Li Tai when he saw Li Tai's smiling face.

But he was very sober and knew that he must not look unhappy now.

Lin Xuan's mind was spinning rapidly, and a poem flashed in his mind.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "The clouds are like the clothes and the flowers are like the face. The spring breeze blows the threshold and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen each other on the top of the jade mountain, we would have met under the moon at Yaotai."

Although this poem is about Li Bai praising Yang Guifei, it does not explicitly or implicitly refer to the specific person it is written about. In addition, it praises the woman's appearance, so it is not a big problem if it is used as a makeup poem.

Li Bai has so many famous poems that have been passed down through the ages, and he is even known as the "Immortal of Poetry". Copying a few of his poems should not have much influence on him.

"Okay, I didn't expect that a poem by Zi Chu to encourage people to make up would be able to write an eternal line. This wedding will definitely become a good story." Li Chengqian clapped his hands and applauded.

As soon as Li Chengqian finished speaking, there was a chorus of agreement.

There are so many unknown places and people in history that became known to future generations just because of a poem that has been passed down through the ages.

As long as this poem spreads, the wedding of Lin Xuan and Li Lizhi will definitely become a good story.

"His Royal Highness, you are so complimentary. Let's go in first."

Lin Xuan copied other people's poems, but he really couldn't accept praise with peace of mind.

Otherwise, with the poems in his mind, it would not be difficult to earn the title of 'Poetry Immortal'.

Although he has not learned many poems, there are probably dozens of them. Li Bai and Du Fu can be called immortals and saints of poetry, but not all of them are classics.

Lin Xuan doesn't care about fame. The poems he remembers are the works of those people who made them famous.

If they were copied out in full, Li Bai, Du Fu and others would be greatly eclipsed.

If Li Bai didn't have "Looking up to the sky and laughing and going out, we would not be Penghao people."

How will future generations understand Li Bai's complacency?


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