In the year of weak crown, you can be named Chang''an.


    Once a bold and unrestrained song and lyrics, coupled with the catchy melody, made shuitiao popular in Chang''an city.


    It''s not easy to catch such an opportunity in this happy day. People will certainly not let Tang Hao muddle through.


    Li''s wife, who holds the baton, is also very lucky to have the experience of Tang Hao in the school examination in public.


    The woman''s family member showed a happy face and said with a smile.


    "It is well known in the city that the literary talent of the Marquis of Dingbei is outstanding, and few of the younger generation in Chang''an are better than him."


    "The two brides are the most beautiful women in Chang''an city. How about Dingbei Hou write a poem to praise the two brides?"


    In Chang''an, where poetry is popular, people love to listen to poetry, especially wonderful poetry.


    Like drinking at a poetry meeting, I always feel empty without the same.


    Everyone looked at Tang Hao with hope and expectation.


    Tang Hao stood in front of the house, thought for a moment, and a poem jumped into his mind.


    "There is no beauty for thousands of years. It is beautiful to the eyes. It is amazing for people all over the world."


    A slow voice read it out slowly.


    There are no gorgeous words or words to describe the beautiful eyebrows and lips, but between the lines, it reveals a feeling of overwhelming the crowd.


    After a brief silence, someone couldn''t help shouting out.


    "Good poetry!"


    Someone else echoed.


    "It''s really a good poem."


    Li Hui, standing behind Tang Hao, listened to the cheers and bursts of applause in his ears and chanted silently in his mouth.


    A moment later, Li Hui took a deep look at his back in front of him, and his eyes lifted up a touch of admiration.


    If it was a poem in seven steps, Tang Hao happened to answer it. If it was a couplet against the Tubo prince, it was just some tricks played in the countryside.


    So at this moment, this almost dialogue poetry is a true portrayal of Tang Hao''s literary talent and attainments.


    Li sighed deeply in his heart. He lost to the boy after all.


    At this moment, Li Hui had to admit that the Tang Hao in front of him was the candidate who completely deserved Princess Changle.


    At present, the two best women in Chang''an have become Mrs. Tang. They really envy others.


    In the Weiguo mansion.


    The women''s family members crowded Li Wanqing''s boudoir.


    Li Wanqing, in pink, black and white clothes, sat sideways on the soft collapse, waiting for Tang Hao with joy among the chirping women''s relatives.


    Listening to the cheers from outside the house, Hongfu looked at the close servant girl looking at the door of the boudoir and gasped.


    "What''s going on?"


    "Let them not make too much noise and delay the auspicious hour."


    Seeing the anxious look of Hongfu, a brave girl flirted.


    "Mrs. Li, why are you more anxious than your daughter?"


    After listening to the servant girl''s adjustment, the red brushed the girl''s Willow eyebrows and said angrily.


    "You little girl, dare to make fun of the master. It seems that you are itchy and want to be punished!"


    In other words, there was no anger on Hongfu''s face.


    The invited matchmaker smiled at the harmonious Li house and said.


    "In Mrs. Li''s house, the pleasure of the master and servant is enviable."


    "But at this moment, Mrs. Li can rest assured that there is a noble man staring over there. She won''t delay the time."


    Hongfu said a few polite words, and her face relaxed. She turned and took her daughter''s hand and said.


    "My mother made mistakes before and was ashamed of Hao''er. In the future, my mother apologized to Hao''er face to face."


    "If we can have today''s situation, heaven will take care of our Li family."


    "After you get married, you should be better to Hao''er. Don''t do this to your mother again."


    While talking, Hongfu pinched Li Wanqing''s palm, patted it and said.


    "Don''t be as capricious as before!"


    Only two mothers and daughters know the words behind.


    The so-called capricious means that when Tang Hao just moved into Li''s house, Li Wanqing looked at him coldly.


    Holding Hongfu''s hand, Li Wanqing said solemnly.


    "Mother, rest assured that this hard won marriage is a gift from heaven."


    "My daughter will treat me well and serve my husband wholeheartedly."


    While talking, a girl rushed in and shouted excitedly.


    "Lord Tang wrote a poem!"


    The crisp voice chanted poems, which only brightened Li Wanqing''s eyes on the soft collapse.


    My husband did not forget to show his literary talent at this time.


    Said Li Wan, with a touch of coquettish anger and a crimson complexion.


    "Hum! It''s time to show off."


    Tang Hao could pass the door and make such good poems. Hongfu''s face was more happy and said with a smile.


    "Since our Li family is defeated, don''t teach others there. Don''t let others see our Li family''s jokes."


    The matchmaker looked at the mother and daughter with great joy and answered.


    "This defeat, I''m afraid they are embarrassed to take the exam again. Then prepare for the wedding."


    As the girl ran out, she conveyed the instructions of the matchmaker.


    The people at the door began to throw blessing bags containing five baht.


    Chumo is smart enough. When the people bend down to pick up the blessing bag, Chumo forces a way out for Tang Hao.


    I served tea to Hongfu. Under Hongfu''s repeated advice, Li Wanqing finally got married.