Great Tang Broom Star

  Chapter 463 Mother is more expensive than son, son is more expensive than mother, marriage certificate

  The so-called public anger cannot be committed, Changsun Run knows this truth.

   Jia Ping'an's words nailed him to the opposition of the majority of officials. He suddenly realized, then flew into a rage, but endured it.

   It's time for the dog's legs.

  Wang Qi still has this self-consciousness, he moved his body, and put his legs aside uncomfortably, "Elder Sun Shaoqing is very knowledgeable..."

  Someone in the crowd shouted: "Maybe you can compete with Uncle Wu Yang in writing poems?"

  Wang Qi has a black face.

   Let’s forget about writing poetry.

   "Shangguan Shaojian has to bow his head when he sees Uncle Wuyang."

  MMP, the old man is innocently lying on the gun... Shangguanyi who happened to pass by was expressionless.

  Elder Sun Run gave Jia Pingan a deep look, and rode away.

  Wang Qi was behind, and just as he was about to tell the coachman to leave, Jia Pingan walked over.

   "What are you going to do?"

  Wang Qi only felt a dull pain in his lower body.

   Jia Pingan glanced at him, "I heard you don't like women anymore?"

  In an instant, Wang Qi's face turned red, furious.

  What can impotent rage do?

   Jia Ping'an walked away.

  Chang Sun Run brought a group of musicians.

  The emperor travels for half a year, you can't expect him to read documents and play with women all day in the palace, right?

   There must be entertainment.

  Yang Yi, the order of the Taiyue Department, immediately ordered the musicians to practice together.

   With the sound of music and singing, he immediately entered the palace to relieve the emperor's boredom.

   After dinner, Li Zhi took Wu Mei to enjoy the special performance of court music.

  The musician is good, at least Li Zhi didn't find anything wrong.

but…

   Li Zhi waited for a song to end and asked, "Is there a new song?"

  Yang Yi bowed, "Your Majesty, the new song... still needs to be practiced."

   "Oh!" Li Zhi was very interested, "Whose poem?"

  The first time you open your mouth is poetry, and the first mouth is beautiful, what do you say: I am coming gently... I guess the emperor will chop you up with a knife when he turns around.

  Shame!

  Yang Yi said, "Shangguan Shaojian's new poem."

  Shangguanyi is Li Zhi's confidant, upon hearing this, he nodded and said, "That's fine."

   is also good...

   Can you have peace?

  Wu Mei chuckled lightly and said, "Shangguan Shaojian's poems are good, but my concubine would like to hear a lingering one, is there any?"

Well!

  Yang Yi looked at the emperor, thinking to himself who is calling the shots?

   Li Zhi smiled and said: "Then prepare one more song."

   "Whose?" Wu Mei asked with a smile, as if it was a song prepared for a party by later generations, asking which celebrity was invited casually.

Well!

This is a problem.

  Yang Yi is thinking about the famous poet on Tiantai Mountain at the moment.

  Wang Zhongliang had noticed it a long time ago, so he clicked, "Uncle Wu Yang said that poetry is unparalleled."

  Wu Mei glanced at him, and she was a little appreciative, "Then let Ping An compose a song."

  Yang Yi was surprised, "Yes, I actually forgot Uncle Wuyang."

  This woman wants to argue with me here.

   Li Zhi nominated Shangguanyi, and Wu Mei immediately nominated Adi.

   On the second day, Yang Yi found Shangguanyi early in the morning.

   "Poetry?"

   Isn't this handy?

  When Shangguanyi heard that the emperor wanted to listen to the music, he immediately felt that the poem was very popular.

   "Pen and paper!"

  He squinted and brewed.

   Wait!

  He suddenly thought of something.

  What if Jia Ping'an is also invited?

  Then should I shoot or not?

  In front of the people in the palace, the old man and his poems were sung one after another, and the verdict was decided...

  Is this old man shameless?

  But there must be a good way to test, otherwise it is neglecting the king.

  Shangguanyi rubbed his forehead, "How come my thoughts are a little messy today, my mind is full of political affairs, and I can't think of a poem."

  He glanced at Yang Yi, "Are you in a hurry?"

"urgent."

  Emperor and Wu Zhaoyi want to listen to new music, this is the most important task for Taichang Temple, who dares to neglect?

  Yang Yi said with a smile: "However, the lower official can go to Uncle Wuyang to ask for a poem, and the young prison can take it easy."

so close!

  Fortunately, the old man tested it a bit, otherwise he would lose his face if he just wrote a poem and went to the palace.

  But Yang Yi said this, as if Jia Pingan could write a good poem in an instant, but the old man had to ponder it for several days.

   This is a bit disrespectful to the old man!

   But that's fine too, let the old man brew it for a few more days, and let the old man be ashamed!

  Yang Yi then went to Jia Ping'an's place.

   "Who wants it?"

   "Uncle Wuyang is refreshing!"

  Shangguanyi said that he didn't feel it, and he had to prepare for a few days. He looked at Uncle Wuyang and asked whoever wanted it.

   "Your Majesty wants it."

  Then I'll play it casually.

   Jia Ping'an was scratching his head.

  Yang Yi saw that he was about to come out, so he took care of the pen and ink himself, and incidentally said, "Your Majesty wants Shangguan Shaojian's poem, and Zhaoyi asked Uncle Wuyang to compose one."

  Sister!

  I have to think again.

   Jia Pingan squinted his eyes, took a pen for a long time, and finished it with one stroke.

  Yang Yi took a closer look, raised his head and said, "Great talent! Uncle Wuyang is a great talent!"

   Two days later, he went to Shangguanyi again, and finally got the poem.

   "Shangguan Shaojian's eyes are red, but he didn't sleep well?"

   "The old man is busy with political affairs."

  Of course Shangguanyi won't tell him that he hasn't slept well in the past few days because of his shame. Lying on the bed, I was thinking about poems. When the inspiration came, I immediately got up and recorded it, then I lay down, and then I got the inspiration again... and so on until the dawn.

"how?"

  Shangguanyi asked lightly.

  Yang Yi praised: "Good poetry!"

  After going out, he shook his head and said, "Uncle Wuyang's is even better."

  After two days of rehearsal, the harem was completely straightened out. Jiang Han came to ask for instructions, saying it was a reward.

   "Then today, let Taichang Temple prepare the singing and dancing, and come when you are free."

  The palace is boring, the emperor has to give those palace people a chance to laugh, otherwise resentment will fill up.

   Taichang Temple got the order, because it was a matter in the palace, it naturally fell on Changsun Run's head.

  The Minister of Taichang Temple sighed: "I don't dare to show my head!"

  With such a top-notch son of a powerful person, he usually chooses to remain invisible.

  Chang Sun Run went to the Taile Department, and praised after seeing the rehearsal; "Good poems, who wrote them? But Shangguan Shaojian?"

  This person's eyesight is not very good! This time the old man has made a meritorious service...Yang Yi said: "Shaoqing, this is Uncle Wu Yang's new work. This poem is touching. When I heard it, I immediately thought of the girl I loved when I was young and frivolous. At that time..."

  When the elder Sun Run came to Tiantai Mountain, he had a conflict with Jia Pingan. At that time, Jia Pingan said that he was a playboy, and he got a high-ranking official because of his family background, implying that he had no ability.

  Many people know about this matter, but Yang Yi doesn't seem to know, so he got Jia Ping'an's poem at this moment. Isn't this a slap in the face?

  He said lightly: "It's changed!"

   "What?" Yang Yi is a relatively pure person who likes rhythm, so he can't help but praise good poems.

  Chang Sun Run looked coldly, "Change Jia Ping's poem."

  Why?

  Yang Yi pleaded: "Shaoqing, this is really a good poem!"

  The musician and singer looked at Changsun Run eagerly.

  For them, being able to interpret a good poem is like the impatient singers of later generations who can interpret a song that is destined to be popular in the world.

  Elder Sun Run frowned and looked at Yang Yi, "If you don't change the poem, then change the person!"

  After he left, Yang Yi squatted on the ground thinking for a long time, holding his head in pain.

  He is the director of this performance, watching a good show but not being able to do it, that kind of suffering!

   "That's all!"

  …

  Jia Pingan didn't know about the accident, and even if he knew, he didn't care.

  Poetry! Isn't it just water?

   I have a lot in my stomach.

  He sent people to the foot of the mountain to buy a lot of things, cooked a meal himself, and entertained the scumbags Teng and Li Jingye who had returned with the dowry.

  The so-called "betrothal money has been handed over, there is no time to regret it", this refers to the legal effect of the marriage certificate and the dowry gift.

  Once the woman receives the bride price and the marriage letter, it will be too late to regret.

  This intermarriage certificate is actually similar to the marriage certificate of later generations.

   "The Wei family is very happy, but your father-in-law's eyes are red."

  The father-in-law stopped Jia Pingan to say something last time, and Jia Pingan was also moved by his love for his daughter.

   "My father-in-law is a good father."

   "The Su family is in some trouble. My king declared his identity, but your brother-in-law questioned it first..."

  Li Yuanying was a little dissatisfied.

  Su Neng was originally from the society, but when he heard that the emissary turned out to be the emperor's uncle, he would of course be suspicious.

   "Jing Ye came forward, it made sense anyway, but what did your brother-in-law say... Wei Shi has been brave since he was a child, and even beat him, Su Shi is afraid that he will be bullied in the past... Hey!"

  Li Yuanying's head was full of black lines, "This king explained it for a long time, but Su Xiang is just entangled."

  My brother-in-law does have some problems with this.

  Li Jingye drank a glass of wine, "You are useless! Let me just say... If she bullies the Su family, wouldn't the elder brother bully her? Look, Su Xiang immediately laughed."

yes!

  If the long legs bully Babyface, I will vent my anger on her.

  Of course, this anger has to be vented on the couch.

  Li Yuanying said with a smile: "There are dozens of women in this king's family, and every night in the spring night, sir, do you want to learn some of this king's methods?"

   Jia Pingan said seriously: "I never use external objects."

   "This statement is wrong!" Li Yuanying said lightly: "You must know that the joy of the boudoir is also the joy of going to the blue sky!"

  Li Jingye frowned, "You stare at a woman on the road, and that woman's back looks good, so you go over and turn around and hand in hand, saying where is the lady going, do you want me to take you?"

  This shameless scumbag!

  Li Yuanying looked awkwardly.

  Li Jingye poured himself a glass of wine, and said disdainfully; "That woman's back is like a fairy, and her face is like a ghost. You screamed, what are you shouting... I'm blind!"

   Li Yuanying said angrily: "I promised to invite you to see Hu Nu shake her **** five times, why do you still say that?"

  Li Jingye said disdainfully: "Your character is not good, won't your brother invite you?"

  The scumbag Tengkong is full of tricks, but he can't use them against people like Li Jingye.

  The king will force you to death!

  Li Yuanying squinted at him, "Do you dare to drink with me?"

  Li Jingye picked up a jar of unopened wine, opened it, and drank it with his head raised.

   Damn it!

  Li Yuanying's eyes showed joy, and he thought you should drink it, drink it hard, and see how drunk you are.

   After finishing a jar of wine, Li Jingye burped, "It's your turn."

  Li Yuanying...

  He cast a look of help at Jia Ping'an.

   "Don't drink... okay?"

  Li Jingye grinned and said: "Even if the crown prince is here today, as long as he agrees, he must finish the drink!"

   After pouring down a jar of wine, Li Yuanying looked normal.

Huh!

  This product has a good capacity for alcohol!

   Naturally, Jia Ping'an wouldn't go for a drink, but ate by the side.

  Bao Dong came in quietly, sniffing the aroma of wine and vegetables, and whispering in his ear: "Someone from the Tai Le Department came to spread the word, saying that it was a last resort, and I am ashamed of Uncle Wu Yang."

  Jia Ping'an just thought about it, and he knew the reason of the matter.

   It must be Changsun Run who changed my poem.

   This style of doing what you say and do is really awesome.

  However, flowers do not have zinnias.

  The sky is yellow and rainy, and people are crazy... Woe to you!

  Why is Changsun Wuji so unlucky in the end? Does he want to rebel?

   Jia Ping'an is unknown, but domineering cannot escape.

   "Li Jingye!"

Li Yuanying pointed at Li Jingye with straight eyes, "The Su family prepared good wine and food, and you swept them all away, and even said that this king ate them. For the sake of my husband's face, this king bears the burden of humiliation, but you...not a son of man! "

   Li Jingye said contemptuously: "You said it as if you didn't eat it. It was the food and drink brought by the Chang'an canteen. Didn't you eat that stewed hoof by yourself?"

"That's..." Li Yuanying waved his hand violently, "I poked the hoof, the chopsticks slipped and hit the ground, the Su family's dog rushed in, bit it and ran away, eat... I ate a fart that day! "

   Jia Pingan couldn't help smiling.

   Li Jingye sighed: "Today, I have meat, and I will compensate you."

   Eat a piece of meat.

   "Ouch!"

  …

   Gong Zheng has a lot of things to do.

  Especially after moving to the Li Palace with the emperor, there are a lot of messy things, and there are also a lot of conflicts that arise every day. The female officer below directly handles the small things, and she has to deal with the big things.

   Wei Wushuang was sorting out the paperwork, and Jiang Han scolded him with a cold face.

"Gongzheng Gongzheng, the palace is the harem, and being upright, I think it is justice! I am in charge of the palace, and I should rely on justice. I will deal with the theft from the empress's side, and I should let go of the concubine Xiao Shu's side? One injustice, then It's pampering!"

  The female officer below said awkwardly: "Yes."

   "Go."

  Jiang Han waved his hand.

  She glanced at Wei Wushuang, saw that she was concentrating on writing, and couldn't help sighing slightly.

  Why didn't she want Su Ho to monopolize Jia Pingan?

  But Wu Mei had a lot of private conversations with her that day, one of which was the ability to be the head of the house.

   This Soho is hard to pass.

  And if Su Ho became a big wife, might she suppress other women? If you can't suppress it, then you are doting on your concubine and destroying your wife.

Why!

  I am so kind to her now, I just hope she can look at Su Ho more in the future.

   "Gong Zheng, it's about to start over there."

  A court lady came in and said happily: "Wu Shuang, hurry up, there will be singing and dancing soon!"

   Wei Wushuang looked up at Jiang Han.

  Look, if it was Su Ho, he would probably jump up for joy and run away.

   This is one of the abilities of a woman, to observe words and expressions.

  Jiang Han sighed in his heart and threw away those regrets, "Let's go and have a look together."

  Even if she is Gong Zheng, she can only hang around in this place in the palace. But she is also a woman, and she is also eager to see singing and dancing, and go out for a walk.

  The two got up, packed up the documents and other things, and then went to the front.

  Ordinary court ladies are not eligible to enter the hall, they are just outside.

  Jiang Han brought Wei Wushuang in.

  A servant stopped him, "Gong Zheng, is there something wrong with her?"

  Jiang Han raised his head and said lightly: "I think it's right."

  The waiter froze for a moment.

"This is…"

  Wang Zhongliang came out, and when he saw this, he cursed: "Get out!"

   This is Jia Ping'an's future wife, the person Wu Zhaoyi is covering, whoever bullies her, Wu Zhaoyi will give you small shoes to wear.

  The servant quickly apologized.

  After Jiang Han and Wei Wushuang entered, he salivated, "Wang Zhongguan, this is..."

  I was right!

  Wang Zhongliang sneered and said, "Look again!"

   What are you looking at?

  The waiter took a look inside, just in time to see Wei Wushuang saluting Wu Mei, and Wu Mei got up with a smile and came over with a rare kindness.

   Damn it!

   "Let's not scold you, turn around..." Wang Zhongliang gave him a cold look.

   "Thank you, Wang Zhongguan."

   Looking back, Wu Zhaoyi has to deal with us... the servants are terrified.

   "Don't work there all day, come and sit with me when you have time." Wu Mei held Wei Wushuang's hand and smiled.

   Wei Wushuang was ashamed after all.

   "Are you still shy?" Wu Mei looked at her, and couldn't help but think of the time when she entered the palace.

  At that time, I was young, looking forward to the future.

   "I forgot to tell you, the dowry has already been sent, the marriage certificate has also been accepted, and the reply letter has also been given."

   This is a marriage certificate.

  Wei Wushuang took a deep breath, "Thank you Zhaoyi."

  Wu Mei talked to her a few words, then Li Zhi came and let her go.

  Empress Wang and Concubine Xiao Shu also came.

  According to the rules, the emperor and queen should sit together.

   Li Zhi sat down, Queen Wang sat down, and Concubine Xiao Shu took the first seat below.

  Wu Mei's expression was indifferent, and she didn't care about these things at all.

"Look." Since Jiang Han hoped that Wei Wushuang would take care of Su He, he naturally wanted to show her kindness, so he analyzed it for her at this time, "You see, the Queen talked to Her Majesty when she sat down, but His Majesty's expression was calm, and she only replied after a few words. But the queen doesn't care, this is to tell everyone that she is still the queen, and no one can surpass her."

  Wei Wushuang nodded.

   "Look at Concubine Xiao Shu, she can't wait to grab that position, but Wu Zhaoyi just watches, why?"

  Wei Wushuang said: "Wu Zhaoyi is magnificent."

"Greatness is one thing." Jiang Han said in a low voice: "A position in the palace is useless. The emperor's favor is the foundation of a concubine's life. What's the use of Concubine Xiao Shu taking that position? Your Majesty is looking at Wu Zhao instrument."

   Wei Wushuang was shocked, "Yes."

   "Look at Wu Zhaoyi again. Sitting there without looking sideways, she is naturally graceful and has a rare majesty. Look, even the queen's majesty is not as good as her, let alone the domineering concubine Xiao Shu."

  An idea popped into Wei Wushuang's mind, "Gong Zheng, the back seat..."

   Does His Majesty have the heart to abolish the empress?

   "I can't ask about such things." Jiang Han said that he couldn't ask, but analyzed: "The queen has no children."

   This is the biggest problem.

   "Isn't there a prince?"

  In Wei Wushuang's view, a queen with a crown prince should have a stable position.

   "That's a fake child." Jiang Han sighed: "Wu Shuang, you have to remember that people say that a mother is more expensive than a child, but in many cases, it is the child that is more expensive than the mother."

   It is very important which woman the prince came out of! Wei Wushuang couldn't help trembling, "The prince's background..."

  Prince Li Zhong came from a humble background, but he was born in the palace.

  Jiang Han nodded, "The crown prince comes from a humble background, even if the empress accepts him as a fake, but you have to remember, the blood is unshakable!"

  Even if Li Zhong recognized a queen godmother, in the eyes of the emperor, he was still the son of that palace man.

"I'm coming."

  Elder Sun Run brought the officials of Taichang Temple in to salute, Jiang Han stopped talking.

"let's start."

   Li Zhi nodded.

  Elder Sun Run turned around and nodded, and the musician and others entered.

  Music sounded suddenly...

  (end of this chapter)