Datang: Hiding private money, exposed by Xiao Sizi

Images of being ugly, lame, and missing hands and feet have all been imagined, so the ability to accept them is extremely strong.

"There, Mr. Kong, Mr. Yu, and you all, you can see for yourself, Jinyang Layman is there."

The imperial civil servant pointed in one direction.

Following his direction, everyone looked sideways.

He found a beautiful woman in a red robe standing there.

"This...His Royal Highness Princess Changle? It's her, could it be that Jinyang Layman is her?!"

Kong Yingda's eyes widened.

I can't believe it!I really can't believe it! !

It was hard for him to imagine that the vast and majestic poems of Jinyang Layman were written by Princess Changle.

Yu Shinan and Wei Zheng were stunned.

The other students couldn't hear the content, they could only see Princess Changle, and thought to themselves, could it be that the big brothers came to welcome Princess Changle?

At this time, Princess Changle became the focus of everyone's attention, neither humble nor overbearing, maintaining the majesty of the eldest princess as if turning a blind eye.

Kong Yingda looked at it seriously.

There is momentum.

Could it be... Layman Jinyang, is she really a woman? !

"No! Mr. Kong, the person behind His Royal Highness Princess Changle is the one who submitted the crimson invitation just now."

Kong Yingda took a deep breath.

This is fine.

It is impossible to say that it was done by a woman, not even Princess Changle.

look again.

This time, he looked behind Princess Changle.

No one behind.

No, look carefully, there are people.

But it's a small one.

He was hiding behind Princess Changle, holding the robe around her legs with both hands, as if he was afraid of avoiding others, he was hiding behind Princess Changle, only showing a nervous eye.

This……

Your Highness the little princess? !

This is so...

Layman Jinyang is she? !

how can that be! !

This is even more outrageous than Jushi Jinyang being the princess of Changle! !

The corner of Kong Yingda's mouth twitched, this is really... an image that I never thought of.

If he remembered correctly, the little one had just been weaned this year.

Tell me, a newly weaned child can write poems that amaze all the students in the world? !

Bullshit?

"Misunderstood? How could it be Her Royal Highness the Little Princess?"

Kong Yingda leaned close to the court official's ear and said in a calm voice.

"That's right, Mr. Kong, I will never be wrong! I personally accepted the invitation from the little princess!!"

The civil servant of the court replied in a low voice with a determined look on his face.

This……

Kong Yingda's eyes flickered.

To hide!It must be concealed! !

If others know that Jinyang Layman is suspected to be Her Royal Highness the Little Princess, wouldn't it make the world laugh at the hypocrisy of this poetry meeting?

after all,

Who would believe that Layman Jinyang is a child? !

Kong Yingda herself didn't believe it.

He thought there must have been some accident.

Maybe it was Jinyang Layman who wanted to hide his identity, so he gave the crimson invitation card to Xiao Si, and he sneaked in.

But this is just a guess.

No one knows the specifics.

The only thing that is certain is that Xiao Si has a crimson invitation card, so it must be related! !

Kong Yingda planned to wait and ask Xiao Si in private.

"Ahem, students, I have just looked at this crimson invitation card for a long time, so it should be fake. The poetry meeting is about to start now, and Jinyang Layman has not arrived yet, so let's start the poetry meeting first, and wait a while Perhaps Jinyang Layman will come."

Kong Yingda turned around and dismissed the students.

Tell them not to surround Princess Changle.

Daru spoke, and it was indeed not early at this time.

So many students agreed and went to the poetry club one after another.

……

Seeing that everyone retreated, Changle was also relieved.

immediately.

Turning around, he filled up the timid little si, pointed her small nose with his jade hand and said, "Little si, tell sister quickly, what is your relationship with Jinyang Layman? Why is there his unique invitation card?! "

Princess Changle had expectations, nervousness, and curiosity on her face.

Many complex.

Come to think of it, he is also a fan of Layman Jinyang.

In this age of entertainment scarcity, poets are like future stars.

Chapter 60: Li Tai's Thoughts, A Talented Woman's Surprise

"This... Sister, the invitation is from the second brother to Sizi! At that time, the second brother was leaving Chang'an City, and stuffed a lot of unnecessary things into Sizi's treasure bag."

"When I was looking for you, you took out a red invitation card, and my son thought it was familiar, so I looked it up in the treasure bag, and then found this crimson invitation card."

"Speaking of this, hehe~ The second brother hates it to death. The baby's treasure bag is for treasures. The second brother puts so many broken things, woo woo woo, it's almost like a garbage bag."

Little Si wanted to cry but had no tears.

This crimson invitation, is it garbage? !

Princess Changle was speechless.

That's what my sister, an idiot, said.

but……

Princess Changle did not expect that layman Jinyang could have a relationship with her second brother.

"One is a well-known talent in the world, and the other is the second younger brother of Xianyu Supreme. The two are related. It is indeed... an accident."

Princess Changle was quite emotional.

"Ah? Sister, what are you talking about?!"

Little Si couldn't hear clearly.

Princess Changle hugged the little guy and smiled as she walked, "It's nothing, sister just thought of other things."

"Speaking of which, little boy, you didn't behave well just now. To your family, how brave you are to your second brother, mother, father and others? All kinds of troubles."

"As for outsiders just now, you're almost like a crying bag."

Xiao Sizi's face instantly turned red.

Immediately buried in Princess Changle's arms.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on you!

Princess Changle was amused by the little guy.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his body.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Cough out.

"Ah, Sister, are you okay! My son hasn't learned the theory of spleen and stomach yet, so don't die!!"

Xiao Si was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

Princess Changle gave her a blank look, and said angrily: "Sister is fine, but you were almost so angry that you were so angry."

"Ah..." Xiao Si became even more flustered.

What did you do? !

"Okay, okay, I was just joking with our little one, sister, this is an old problem, don't worry about it, let's hurry up and enter the arena, Mr. Kong said that the poetry meeting is about to begin."

Princess Changle walked into the poetry meeting with the little guy in her arms.

This poetry meeting.

It was the grandest banquet in Chang'an City, and there were countless students from all corners of the country.

When Princess Changle and the others came in, it was time for the piano playing session before the poetry meeting to begin.

I saw a woman covering her face, holding an exquisite guqin in her arms, with a calm expression, her eyes were always fixed on the guqin in her hand, as if she only had the piano in her eyes.

She is Li Mengxue, the qin master specially invited by Wei Zheng from Yangzhou for this Chang'an Poetry Fair.

The locals in Yangzhou all applauded Li Mengxue's piano sound, saying, "This song should only exist in the sky, and it can be heard several times in the world."

It was precisely because of her high reputation that Wei Zheng invited her back to Chang'an City.

Besides.

Originally, Fang Miaozhu and Li Mengxue played the piano together tonight. One is the best in Chang'an City, and the other is the best in Yangzhou. The two women played together, which can be described as a perfect match.

pity……

For some reason, Wei Zheng suddenly couldn't get in touch with Fang Miaozhu, and asked her father Fang Xuanling, his face turned dark, so he didn't continue to ask. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find Fang Miaozhu, so he had to let Li Mengxue play alone.

at this time.

Many students are in place.

I saw Li Mengxue sitting on the stage, even though countless noble students below looked up, she was still not nervous and her expression was unmoved.

She sat cross-legged, and slowly plucked the strings with her slender fingers, and the melodious notes began to echo in everyone's ears.

Sometimes it is like a gentle ding-dong stream.

Sometimes it is like a rushing waterfall.

Most of the students couldn't help closing their eyes, as if they felt that they had come to a beautiful flower field in the wild. The birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, the butterflies were flying, and the picturesque scenery was fascinating and moving.

This song is finally the end of the dance.

Most of the students still closed their eyes tightly, unwilling to wake up in the world intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

But near the main seat of the banquet, the third prince Li Tai was full of depression.

"Where is Miss Fang? The prince specially prepared a gift for Miss Fang tonight, why didn't she see her? Fang Sikong, where is your daughter?!"

Li Tai looked extremely dissatisfied.