Datang: My bedroom is the same as Changle's boudoir

"The welcoming team is here!"

Following the yelling of the guards in front of the palace, the deafening sound of gongs and drums sounded on the official road, and accompanied by bursts of firecrackers, Mo Wuhen and his team headed towards the palace in a mighty manner.

The way to the princess's place was quite peaceful, except for a few patrolling soldiers who occasionally passed by, there were no other obstacles in the way.

This made Mo Wuhen feel surprised that it should be behind.

As expected, when he was about to reach the palace gate where the princess lived, Mo Wuhen was blocked by several young men in Chinese robes.

Good guy, looking at the little fat guy in the lead, Mo Wuhen came up with a name in his mind, Li Tai.

If you want to ask who is the roundest among the princes, you don't even need to think about it. After all, it is the Wei Wang Li Tai.

However, on this day of great joy, regardless of the status of the prince, at best this is his uncle.

Of course, you're welcome, Mo Wuhen directly gave a few red envelopes to pass away.

As for whether they are satisfied, they have to ask him about his muscles!

That's how the first hurdle was passed.

But when they arrived at the door of Li Lizhi's boudoir, Mo Wuhen and his party were stopped by several girls in fairy dresses.

"Stop, who's here? Why did you break into the palace?" The girls asked arrogantly.

"Princesses, I am here to pick up my wife today!" Mo Wuhen knew that the women's army was coming to block the way.

Then he showed the face opposite to the one he had just treated the prince, and bowed with a smile on his face.

"Hmph! Brother-in-law, I have been waiting here for a long time as ordered."

Princess Gao Yang put her hands on her hips, and said to Mo Wuhen, as if one man was in charge of the gate, and ten thousand men were not allowed to open it.

"Yes, I want something delicious, and I only pass it up if I want a red envelope!" Xiao Sizi said in a childish voice, also drooling.

She knew that there were a lot of delicious things in the hands of her beautiful sister's husband.

Thinking of this, some saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth unsatisfactorily, which also dissipated the momentum that Princess Gao Yang created just now.

"Hahaha, good!" Seeing Xiao Si like this, Mo Wuhen was also amused.

He hurriedly signaled Cheng Chumo and others to hand over candies and red envelopes in exchange for a chance to make way.

Sure enough, under the bombardment of Mo Wuhen's candy shells, the little princesses also forgot their duty of guarding the gate one by one, and sold their imperial sisters one after another.

"New wife!"

Mo Wuhen and the others also shouted in unison, waiting for the door of the boudoir to open.

Li Lizhi, who was wearing a red hijab in the room, felt very dreamy since early this morning.

As she walked around in her boudoir, she also remembered that it was at this position that she went to Mo Wuhen's side.

Everything seems to have happened yesterday, which feels a little unreal.

"Lizhi, what are you thinking about? I'm going to get married soon. Why is this heartless little girl so nervous?"

Empress Changsun reached out to hold Li Lizhi's small hand and joked.

"Oh, mother~"

"I did get a little nervous, it felt like a dream."

Empress Changsun smiled, looked far away, and recalled something.

After a while, she slowly said from the mouth of Empress Changsun: "I think back then, when I was 13 years old, it was the same when I married you, Aye, and it was the same when I married you, Aye. Mo Wuhen treats you badly, so you come back, your mother will always be your safe haven."

"How could it be, Wuhen will definitely treat me very well!"

"Hmm~" Empress Changsun also nodded, believing in Mo Wuhen's character.

Empress Changsun seemed to have thought of something suddenly, the corners of her mouth raised, and she said to Li Lizhi:
"Lizhi, do you know that you, Aye, although you usually seem to be indifferent to your marriage, you were drinking at my place last night and pouring bitter water!"

"I was always afraid that you would be wronged, and I even prepared a large amount of dowry for you. Even Wei Zheng warned you, but you, Aye, forced you to go back."

"what?"
When Li Lizhi heard this, her face blushed immediately. She didn't expect her Aye to do such a thing, and she was also very moved.

"New wife!"

Before Li Lizhi continued to ask, she heard a shout from outside.

"It seems that your wishful gentleman has arrived!"

"Xiao Cui, don't rush to open the door, you have to go through another pass!"

"My son-in-law, everyone in Chang'an City knows that you have outstanding talents and outstanding literary talents. You can be said to be a dragon and a phoenix among the people, especially your poetry and prose. Why don't you make some makeup poems and ask my princess to open the door?"

Xiaocui shouted to the door according to the instructions of Empress Changsun.

"A makeup reminder poem?" Mo Wuhen also thought of many emergencies yesterday, and checked the wedding process of the Tang Dynasty on the Internet. This makeup reminder poem was also within his expectation.

Although he already had a poem in his heart, he still had to pretend.

Mo Wuhen frowned sideways, thought for a moment, and read out his first makeup reminder poem.

"It is rumored that the red powder is lowered by the candle, so that you will not be in front of the mirror stand; you don't need to be full of makeup, but keep your eyebrows ready for painting."

"it is good!"

Although Cheng Chumo didn't understand the meaning of this, it didn't prevent him from cheering.

Come on, he's serious.

Everyone savored it and praised it one after another.

"Not enough, not enough!"

"Brother-in-law will play another song!"

After packing the red envelopes and candies, these princesses also remembered their mission again, turned their heads and turned their faces away, and began to boo.

Mo Wuhen didn't panic at all, he found all the makeup reminder poems yesterday, and screened many of them, and chose the best ones, there were about a dozen of them.

"Where is the depth of spring good? Marry a wife's family in the depth of spring. Two rows of candles in cages, one tree with flowers between fans. The guests bid on a luxurious banquet, and personally welcome the barrier car. The reminder poem is not over, and the stars are gradually tilting."

"I don't know what evening it is, so I urged the balcony to get closer to the mirror stand. Who knows that a hibiscus planted in water will bloom in the bronze mirror."

"The golden chariot wants to go up to the east wind, and the clouds see the moon and the moon is drunk and empty. Alone, the fairy looks half ashamed, and the ice porcelain is white and gradually reddens."

Mo Wuhen threw out three makeup reminder poems in succession.

In an instant, the princess's room became completely silent.

After a full ten breaths of effort, everyone was relieved. They really didn't expect Mo Wuhen's talent to be so high.

The princess blocking the way also had little stars in her eyes, secretly vowing in her heart to find a rich, beautiful and talented man like Mo Wuhen.

"Squeak~"

Mo Wuhen's poems also made Empress Changsun nod repeatedly, signaling Xiao Cui to open the door.

"The son-in-law is wonderful! The boudoir door is open, please come in and marry Princess Changle!"