Famous and beautiful Tang Dynasty

Uncle Cheng Yaojin went to the morning court unshakably.

As the lord of a mansion, Cheng Yaojin was almost the earliest person to get up in the whole mansion.

It has to be said that the previous early dynasty system suffered a lot from these civil servants and generals who held great power.

Just look at Cheng Yaojin's blood-red eyes.

No wonder they would sleep soundly every day when they rested.

Because sleeping until they wake up naturally is simply a luxury for them.

It's not just them.

Even our Majesty Li Er doesn't want to poke his head out of the warm, soft and fragrant blanket every day.

It doesn't matter if it's the eldest grandson Wugou, the four noble concubines, or other concubines in the bed.

His Majesty Li Er had to drag his exhausted body after exercising all night.

Resisting to go up to the court.

This is still the case for a generation of kings.

No matter how dissatisfied the courtier is.

He never dared to express even a little bit of dissatisfaction with his mouth.

"Stinky boy, working so hard every day, so early every day, is a good material for a high official."

Before Cheng Yaojin left the house, he did not forget to look at Lin Ran who was practicing boxing and martial arts cheerfully, and praised him.

For Cheng Yaojin, who has always pursued stick education, these few words of praise are really rare.

If Cheng Chumo heard the words right now, he wondered if he would faint in the toilet.

Anyway, Lin Ran was very proud after hearing this.

It was less than half an hour before Cheng Yaojin left the mansion.

There was a knock on the door.

At this time, the mansion was quiet.

The fish maw in the east has just begun to turn white.

Who is visiting this early in the morning?

Lin Ran was very puzzled.

"Sir, do you want to open the door and have a look?"

After tidying up Lin Ran's room, Hou San came out and asked.

"Go. Tell others that the master has gone to court, and the wife has not woken up yet."

"Tell them to come back later."

Lin Ran ordered.

Hou San agreed, and quickly walked over to open the door of the mansion.

"Miss Cuizhu, why are you here so early?"

Hou San asked in surprise.

"Young Master Hou, Cui Zhu came here by order."

"His Royal Highness wants Cuizhu to come and ask for the poems and prose that Mr. Lin will try."

Cuizhu replied with blinking eyes.

"Quick, please come inside, girl."

"The young master is practicing martial arts, wait for Hou San to inform the young master."

Miss Cuizhu followed behind Hou San.

The two walked in together.

Lin Ran looked up and saw that it was Miss Cuizhu coming.

Immediately stopped exercising.

"My lord, Your Royal Highness asked Cuizhu to come here to ask for the poems and prose that you will take the exam."

"I also ask you to work hard to write a copy for Cui Zhu."

Cui Zhu saluted Lin Ran Yingying and said.

Lin Ran immediately returned to the house upon hearing this.

In less than half a stick of incense, a spring river flower and moonlit night will come alive on the paper.

"Miss Cuizhu, it's hard work for you to make this trip."

"Thank you, Princess, for caring about me."

Lin Ran handed the poems in his hands to Miss Cuizhu, and said.

Cuizhu carefully put the poems into the sleeves.

"My lord, Your Highness asked Cui Zhu to tell you."

"Be sure to take the exam well, and don't let down this great opportunity to take the exam."

"Your Highness said that if the young master can enter the palace examination, there will definitely be even bigger surprises waiting for the young master."

Cui Zhu relayed Princess Changle's words according to the facts.

"Okay, girl, go back and tell Your Highness."

"Lin Ran must see what the bigger surprise is?"

Lin Ran smiled and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and responded.

"In this way, Cui Zhu won't bother you, Young Master."

"By the way, Your Highness asked Cuizhu to ask if you have melons and fruits now?"

Cui Zhu asked with a slightly flushed face.

"Haha...haha...Old Hou, go and fetch all the melons and fruits we brought from the restaurant yesterday for Miss Cuizhu."

"Well, my son."

Hou San agreed, and soon handed over a bag of melons and fruits to Cui Zhu.

Send away the green bamboo girl.

Lin Ran couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

Princess Changle is really a greedy little girl.

"Your Highness, Your Highness. Green Bamboo is back."

Cui Zhu happily appeared in the princess' boudoir carrying a large bag of melons and fruits.

"Wow, so many melons..."

"I really want to kill this princess."

Changle immediately grabbed a bright red tomato.

The small mouth was aligned and it was a mouthful. In an instant, the expression on the face became wonderful.

"Cuizhu, do you have Mr. Lin's poems?"

Changle enjoys the delicacy of tomatoes happily, and does not forget the important task of giving Cuizhu today.

"How could Cui Zhu not dare to complete what His Highness told you?"

"Your Highness, please take a look..."

Immediately Cuizhu took out the poem written by Lin Ran from his sleeve and handed it to Princess Changle.

Chang Le took over the poem, even throwing away the tomatoes in his hand.

He devoted himself wholeheartedly to Lin Ran's writing of Flowers and Moonlight Night on the Spring River.

Looking at the green bamboo, I felt something was wrong with Princess Changle.

Because she found that Her Royal Highness, who had always been the liveliest and most laughing princess, suddenly fell silent.

To be precise, it was a slightly sad silence.

Cuizhu knew that Changle is now being infected by the artistic conception in the poems.

The whole person is also immersed in the mood of sadness, longing, anticipation, or waiting.

She couldn't imagine it.

Why did Mr. Lin write such a magnificent poem?

But she knows one thing, just relying on this poem.

Mr. Lin will definitely stand out in this test.

Because today's imperial examination poems and songs are very important and a very crucial part.

More than [-]% of the people will fail at this pass.

Candidates who can pass this level, even if the scriptures and strategies are slightly flawed, can be finally admitted.

Of course, the premise is that the classics, meanings and policy theory cannot be too outrageous.

Therefore, the number one scholar every year is the kind of person who is full of talent and full of poetry.

Princess Changle pressed the song "Chun Jiang Hua Yue Ye" tightly to her chest.

Trying to feel the poetic and fairy-like artistic conception more truly.

The only fly in the ointment is that the waiting person in the poem is too miserable.

There is a kind of grief and indignation that makes Chang Le want to cry loudly.

"Be sure to let the father and the queen appreciate this magnificent poem together."

Chang Le took a hard bite of the tomato, and said to Miss Cuizhu.

"Your Highness, wouldn't that mean we don't call ourselves?"

Cuizhu girl reminded with a little worry.

"It's okay, at most, I will be reprimanded by my father and queen."

"Besides, this princess is also inspecting the imperial examinations of the candidates for the emperor's father."

"What's the crime?..."

Princess Changle's beautiful big eyes fluttered, and two sweet dimples hung on both sides of her cheeks.

"Father, Queen Mother."

"I send my regards to my father and queen mother."

Princess Changle has a cute appearance.

The faces of His Majesty Li Er and Empress Changsun were instantly covered with smiles.

It would be great if every prince or princess was like Chang Le.

Both well-behaved and sensible, but also human.

The most important thing is that her mouth is sweet and she will also think about her father and queen mother.

"Changle, it's like a happy little princess early in the morning."

"Is there any happy event?"

"Father, is Changle a happy little princess?"

"As for the happy event? My son-in-law is here to congratulate the father, to congratulate the father."

Chang Le blinked her beautiful big eyes and answered.

His Majesty Li Er and Empress Changsun hid their faces and laughed.

This child will always be their happy bean, and there are laughter everywhere they go.