Da Tang: After marrying the vegetative princess, I was crazy

Chapter Eighty-Four Then let you see if my Xianggong is useless!.

Li Xueyan was stunned.

She originally thought that these poems were the works of everyone who had not yet become famous that Changle had collected these days. I never expected that it was actually done by a horse?

Turning his head to look at Su Li, Li Xueyan’s expression was a little complicated.

The first impression Su Li left on her just now was good, but it was limited to handsome appearance and was very good to Changle. Well, as long as these two advantages are enough, what else can you expect?

But Li Xueyan didn’t expect that Changle’s colt was actually a great talent who could make everyone admire! Thinking of this, Li Xueyan took a deep look at Changle.

In her gaze, there was a slight envy, but there was no trace of jealousy.

For women like them, it is the greatest luck to be able to have a heart and make their dreams come true! Li Xueyan was sincerely happy for Changle.

“These poems, each capital has the posture of being passed down to future generations, why not take them to the poetry meeting and let the sisters pass them on?”

After a moment of distraction, Li Xueyan remembered this matter again.

Originally, if Changle was unwilling to go out, she was not easy to force.

But after seeing these poems, Li Xueyan really couldn’t bear it.

Such a heirloom work, not being able to pass it on to the world, in her opinion, is simply a great misfortune in the literary world of the Great Tang Dynasty! Changle’s eyes couldn’t help but light up, and he couldn’t help but purse his mouth.

As the saying goes, wealth does not return home, like a brocade walking at night!

Every time Xianggong composes a poem for himself, Changle will have a similar feeling.

Xianggong is indifferent to fame and wealth, unwilling to meet friends with Wen Wen, and only likes to stay with him, and Changle is certainly happy. But Changle didn’t want Xianggong to be so indifferent to fame and fortune!

After all, his own family is talented, and he can make a name for himself casually. What woman doesn’t have a little vanity?

It’s just that Li Xueyan alone was amazed by these poems, which made Changle happy. If only these poems of Xianggong could be passed down…

At that time, people in the whole world will have their own names! When he thought of this scene, Changle was very happy.

And the most convenient and efficient way to become famous is undoubtedly to participate in poetry meetings. The sisters at the poetry meeting, each of them came from the top powerful family of the Great Tang, and their energy was amazing. With their help, presumably these poems will quickly become popular.

But after thinking about it, if he went to the poetry meeting himself, he would accept the flattery and envy of his sisters and let Xianggong stay at home alone. Changle hesitated again.

Looking at Changle’s small appearance of suffering gains and losses, Su Xuan couldn’t help but be happy. Although he wants to brush points, he can’t wait to stick with Changle all day.

But Changle is his most beloved wife after all, and compared with Changle’s happiness, the matter of brushing points can only rank second in Su Centrifuge.

He is not so selfish that he cuts off any social interaction in Changle. This is too scary for any normal person! Before Su could leave the mouth, Li Xueyan on the side spoke first.

“Why don’t you hold a poetry meeting in your princess mansion?”

Li Xueyan proposed again. Her mind was delicate, and she could see Changle’s thoughts at this time.

Knowing that Changle and Su Li had a deep relationship, they couldn’t even endure a moment of separation. This kind of real and sincere feelings made Li Xueyan can’t help but envy.

However, she really did not want to let such a beautiful poem be unknown to outsiders, which is really a pity! Changle just doesn’t want to be separated from the horse, and this problem is easy to handle.

The place where the poetry meeting is held is located in the Princess Mansion.

In this way, it is also logical for Su Li, as the master of the princess mansion, to appear at the poetry meeting! Li Xueyan’s proposal made Changle even more moved.

She turned her head to look at Su Li and said coquettishly: “Xianggong…”

This coquettish appearance made Su Li happy.

He couldn’t help but touch Changle’s head and said with a smile: “If you want to, then just do it, no matter what you do, Xianggong will support you!” ”

Holding a poetry party in the Princess Mansion not only makes Changle physically and mentally happy, but also does not affect his own points, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone. Su Li really had no reason to refuse.

His idea was actually quite simple.

From beginning to end, Su Li did not have any hidden thoughts.

With his current ability, to put it mildly, in this day and age, he has the capital to do whatever he wants. What you want to do, it’s all up to your heart.

This kind of thought, even Changle, who grinds with his ears every day, is actually not very understandable. After all, no matter how smart Changle is, it is impossible to think that he is a traverser with a system. Li Er begged him to enter the army and fight for the country, but Su Li was unwilling…

When Wen Copyist coaxed the lady to be happy, she thought it was indifferent to fame and fortune.

This kind of thing, Su Li can’t explain it. With Xianggong’s permission, Changle was immediately extremely happy.

She is not entirely to satisfy her vanity, but more importantly, she really does not want to let her own husband remain so unknown.

At first, he was seriously ill and bedridden, unable to speak, and unconscious.

The husband was chosen by his father and came to the princess mansion.

It is said that it is a horse, in fact, everyone in Chang’an at that time knew that Fujun was a tool man who rushed to joy. If I can come to my senses, that’s fine.

But if he can’t wake up from this long sleep, how tragic the fate of his husband will be, Changle can fully imagine. No need to ask, at that time, everyone thought that Fujun was an unlucky bastard.

But later, under the dedicated care of her husband, Changle finally woke up. The father decreed a reward, making the husband a veritable colt.

The vast majority of people, because of their husband’s previous status, envy and envy him, thinking that he is a lucky man who has gone to luck. Yes, they only think that Fujun is an ordinary farmer.

It is only because the birthday eight characters fit with themselves that they have the opportunity to change their fate.

No one can see that when he is in bed, his husband is not undressed, and he takes care of his hard work day and night. His affection for his husband is even less seen!

In other people’s eyes 4.3, everything the husband has is only because of the identity of the horse. But how can they know that my husband, who is brave and capable of throwing elephants?

They don’t even know that my husband, poetry and words, those so-called poetic talents, he is not worthy of carrying shoes! Every time he thought of this, Changle felt aggrieved for his husband.

It is clear that Fujun is so powerful, why do those people just talk about his luck over and over again? Really speaking, the person who is lucky is himself!

In the face of other things, Changle can be indifferent. But when it came to her husband, she couldn’t calm down.

She was very unconvinced!

Then hold a poetry meeting to vindicate your husband!

Didn’t you say that my husband is a worthless farmer? Then let you see, who the hell is worthless!.