Chapter 389

Li Hong, who is both making Bai Chun and Li Lingyue, is attracted to the Pavilion by Wu Mei. While appreciating the lotus flowers in the pond, he takes the tea that his mother has poured for him. Someone is so flattered that he refuses to accept the cup.

"No, no, no, no, you'd better speak to the Minister first and then take this cup of tea. If you do, you'd better talk about it first." Li Hong pushed the tea in the hand of Long Ma and said in a hurry.

Wu Mei's amorous feelings of all kinds of white his one eye, light said: "first of all, people's peony flowers on the ground of the account closed again."

Li Hong looked at Song Danfu, who had a simple and honest smile. Under the wind and sun, the old man's appearance was very appropriate to the image of the gardener.

At the moment, he motioned a maid to lead song Danfu to the east palace to find the Jingzhe to get the reward money.

Looking at Song Danfu's departure, Wu Mei asked curiously, "how much is the peony flower in this place?"

"Can you spare me?" Li Hong dares to take the tea from Longma.

Wu Mei gave a noncommittal smile: "Li Hong, it seems that you don't have any new poems published during this period. You didn't make a new poem when you attended the poetry meeting last year, but spread your old poem among the scholars in Chang'an by others' mouth. Today, the empress mother is in a good mood. How about giving a poem to the mother in front of these peony flowers?"

Wu Mei in the pavilion has ordered people to lay out the food and wine. The mother and the son plan to have a drink in the lazy afternoon. Naturally, in this kind of lazy time, there must be poetry when there is wine.

Li Hongxi's mother's cooking was not what he had expected. What's more, he didn't expect his mother's cooking in advance.

"Well, listen up." Li Hong pretended to look at the lotus flowers in the pond, and then looked at the peony beside the peony flowers. He slowly recited: "the peony demon in front of the court is not qualified, and the lotus on the pool is not in love. Only peony really national color, flower season move capital

Wu Mei was drinking while listening to Li Hongyin's whole poem. She could not help but feel pretty and frowning. She said with some doubts: "Li Hong, can you tell me what kind of poems you like in the end? Why do I feel that all your poems and Fu have different styles, and it is difficult for me to define a style for you? All your poems and Fu are carefully studied. How do you feel like you are composed of several people? "

What's more, it's strange if it's not like this. These poems are not mine either. I steal one from the East and grab one from the West. From this era, I can find another one in a hundred years' time. Naturally, it must have been done by a person with split personality.

"This I'm afraid that's the genius and the mediocre... " Li Hong didn't know how to say it. Did you say that I knew a thousand years from the top and a thousand years from the bottom, and even I knew your fate or your original destiny after your mother?

"No, did you see Bai Chun and Li Lingyue? You make another one. " Wu Mei interrupts Li Hong's self boasting and points to the two Fairies in the flowers.

"Er..." Li Hong could not help groaning with headache. Since the mother and empress began to doubt the style of his poems and Fu, he should not be reading poems. Otherwise, the more he read, the more loopholes.

Although no one in the world can grasp his own handle, it does not mean that there is no doubt about it in the future.

Similarly, Wu Mei is in doubt in her heart, more confusion makes her wonder, what kind of person this is, how can she seem to be omnipotent!

At the age of three or four, ZIWEIXING was gifted. The idea of ZIWEIXING 's reincarnation was spread in Changan city. Two people, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, were called to the original Taiji palace in private and made various calculations on Li Hong. However, in the end, there were eight words: "cloud shrouded, heaven hidden."

As for Li Hong's talent in composing poems, Wu Mei has always believed that someone in Chongwen library helped him write poems secretly. Otherwise, it would be impossible for one person to write so many poems with different styles. Moreover, every capital city is an excellent one. It is not enough to say that it has been handed down through the ages.

Li Hong frowned. At the moment, it's no use trying to figure out the psychology of Long Ma. What we can do in the future is to write as few poems as possible, or even not to write poems. Even the messy things in Taiyi city should not be pushed forward consciously. Instead, they should be handed over to the craftsmen of the Tang Dynasty to let them explore slowly with their own wisdom.

As the saying goes, if you are a fool, you should hide your edge and make yourself look like a normal person. After all, if you really want to go further, you must hide your extraordinary side and let others shine.

"Write poetry quickly." Wu Mei knocked on the table in front of her and urged her.

"Oh, oh, my son minister is not able to make a speech. I have to think about composing poems." Li Hong was discontented with his mother, frowned and thought for a while, then he said, "clouds like clothes, flowers like looks, and spring breeze blows at the sill of Revlon. If you don't meet at the head of the jade mountain group, you will meet at the bottom of the moon in Yaotai. "

This poem was written by Yang Guifei, who was invited to the back garden of the Imperial Palace by Li Longji, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. Therefore, Li Hong's recitation in the back garden of Luoyang palace is also appropriate to the scene. However, he praises Yang Guifei in the flowers and becomes Bai Chun today.Naturally, hearing Li Hong's sarcastic praise of her own woman, and looking at Li Lingyue, who has become a beauty's body, Wu Mei can only curl her lips and say: "a white pure makes you boast of being a fairy. Can you Li Hong put your mind on the Court Affairs in the future?"

"Er This is not... "

"When returning to the palace, let Bai Chun inform the palace. You can leave now. Don't spoil my interest in flowers." Wu Mei took a deep look at Li Hong and said coldly.

When this poem came out, Wu Mei couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Think about Pei WANYING, who was a little girl of Pei Xingjian. The unfilial son took 1.8 million taels of silver to attend the poetry meeting. She was so impulsive to attend the poetry meeting for the sake of women. She would not be fascinated by women in the future. She abandoned the court hall and became a romantic prince!

Of course, as for whether he can become a romantic emperor, now it seems that the unfilial son still has to consider, at least not to let him continue to be confused by women.

Someone can't understand what Longma is thinking when she asks her to compose poems and then drives herself out of the palace. However, from the perspective of her expression and bearing, she thinks it will not be a big deal. Maybe she wants to Father? Would you like to send it to the empress mother in Liaodong?

Thinking of this, Li Hong can't help but shiver. If he dares to tell Long Ma whether he wants to send her to Liaodong, she will dare to kill herself with a feather duster.

After three days of busy work, the prince's highness accompanied the queen out of Luoyang in the early morning of the fourth day. The long line was a little less than the scene when they came to Luoyang. Officials of Henan government at the gate of the city stood in two rows to see him off.

Wu Mei didn't even show up. Naturally, she left it to the prince's palace to deal with it. After seeing off, the long guard of honor in the palace really set foot on the journey back to Chang'an.

Wu Mei had nothing to do with her, except occasionally reprimanding Li Hong, who was galloping on horseback with Li Lingyue, or ran and wandered around under restraint.

Different from that it took them more than half a month to go to Luoyang, they went back to Chang'an from Luoyang because of the lack of his father's honor guard. In less than seven days, they slowly entered the Imperial City under the welcome of all the officials in Chang'an city.

After sending Wu Mei and Li Lingyue back to Daming Palace, they accompany Long Ma to finish the dinner. Some people have time to return to their old nest east palace.

"The East Palace in Chang'an city is comfortable, but fortunately, the Empress Dowager still didn't let me pay money for the renovation of Luoyang palace. Otherwise, it would be a lot of money." Pillow in white pure slender tight long legs, someone issued a satisfied sigh.

"My lord Queen So This Luoyang palace, the cost of repairing your East Palace and Qiyun Hall of Hebi palace... " Bai Chun hesitated, so that someone lying on her legs closed his eyes and sat up.

"Loser, don't tell me, you're responsible for all the expenses." Li Hong stares at Bai Chun's exquisite cheek and asks.

Bai Chun blinked her beautiful and bright eyes and looked at someone as if she was going to eat people. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly. She still nodded and said, "yes, the queen looked for the maid at that time and said that her majesty is not rich now, so she hopes that the maid can pay this money to repair..."

"You are really stupid. Lin Shiling is now working in the Ministry of housing. Do you usually have no information communication with him? You don't know if there's money in this account? What a black sheep you are Someone looked at the beautiful woman, could not help but stretch out his hand, gently pinched the white pure blow can break the cheek, the angry way of heartache.

"I've never asked about the affairs of the Ministry of household affairs. If I have any questions about it, you can't punish me for abusing my power..."

"You're abusing your authority right now..."

"Tai Yi City has the final say, so much money is now placed, and it is also a good thing to repair the palace."

"Are you stupid? Does the medical school in Lantian do not need money? Pei WANYING also points to the medical college. If there is no money to build, Sun Simiao will not find the palace to argue with me? That is the existence that even the father and Emperor dare not offend and is superior to all laws of the Tang Dynasty! You're such a black devil. I'm really pissed off! "

"Well Well... " Bai Chun looked at someone's eyes, white light, just want to hold up the body to avoid the talons, but still a step late.

Cherry small mouth was the first Li Hong mercilessly kiss in the above, chest immediately spread a familiar strange comfortable feeling, let her soft strange, make her involuntarily embrace the people in her arms.

A big hand forced her to change the shape of her breast, and her clothes, under the conquest of someone's other hand, slowly slipped from her graceful body. After a while, Bai Chun perfectly presented herself in front of Li Hong.

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