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Chapter 41



Chapter 41

Chapter 41

"I don't know what evening it is, so I urge the balcony to get closer to the mirror stage.

Who said that if a hibiscus is planted in water, a branch will bloom in a bronze mirror. "

The makeup was urged from the outside to the makeup mirror stand, and the beautiful wife in the mirror looked more and more like a hibiscus flower blooming in the water.

How can the wife be unhappy if she urges her like this?

And the poems are beautiful, pure and talented, and the poems are handed down from generation to generation.

Originally, it could not reach this level, but because Chen Guangrui himself was named Jia Jia, in addition, he is the ancestor of poetry, Xu Sheng Jia Jia.

This makeup reminder poem is bound to be famous all over the world.

"it is good!"

The surrounding academy students, bureaucrats of the same dynasty, and classmates all couldn't help admiring.

Being able to write such a masterpiece as Yun Xiang's clothes and Hua Xiangrong, in the future, unexpectedly, he can still write such a masterpiece in a short period of time.

Who can not be amazed?

Qinglan Court.

Yin Wenjiao faced Jing Hongzhuang, her delicate face turned red with embarrassment, that bad guy, her sweetheart's compliments, she was almost drunk.

Especially, after writing the first poem, Yin Wenjiao only felt that she was pure and pure, with a celestial appearance and bones, and had been baptized by her pure and flawless talent.

Just broke through Juren, now the talent of Meixin Wengong has directly increased a lot.

Moreover, following that poem, she will surely be passed down through the ages and her name will be passed down from generation to generation.

"Miss, did Madam speak to you?"

Qiu Xiang covered her mouth and smiled.

"Ah, mother, what did you say?"

Yin Wenjiao came back to her senses, she was ashamed and said.

"Haha, it's okay, I'm happy."

Mother Yin laughed happily and said.

Yin Wenjiao became even more ashamed.

"Oh, mother, you make fun of your daughter too."

Yin Wen said coquettishly and shyly.

Outside!

Chen Guangrui smiled lightly, and hurriedly recalled the historical novels he had read, and continued to copy them.

He has read three hundred Tang poems by heart, and he can chant even if he can't write poems.

"Bring more wine."

Chen Guangrui found another article, which was bold and dry.

"The golden chariot is afraid of the east wind when it wants to go up, and the moon is drunk and empty when it is clear of the clouds.

Alone Xianzi is half ashamed, and the ice porcelain is dewy and reddish. "

It's time for the lady to get on the sedan chair, but she is still shy and unwilling to go out. Would you like some wine to strengthen her courage.

When the wine glass is empty, he becomes more courageous, his face turns red, and even the rouge is saved.

Such is the joy of poetry.

The talent fluctuated again, and spread towards Yin Wenjiao, making Yin Wenjiao no longer need rouge and gouache, she was so beautiful that she was ashamed.

Yin Wenjiao, who heard the poem, waved her fist in embarrassment, but her heart became more and more joyful, and she put on the phoenix coronet and Xiapei under the service of the maid.

Amidst the cheers, Chen Guangrui made a poem in seven steps.

"It is rumored that the red powder will be lowered in the candle, so that there will be no spring in front of the mirror.

There is no need for makeup on the face, but the eyebrows are left to be painted. "

The bride sits in front of the candles and combs her hair and makeup in front of the mirror.You don't have to put on a full makeup look and have eyebrows, someone will paint them for you.

A clean stream in the makeup world!The three poems, from praise, to urging gracefully, to expressing one’s heart straightly now, don’t wait any longer, let’s directly help you draw your eyebrows!

With the publication of masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, the talents soared to the sky, and everyone felt intoxicated.

They were all impressed by Chen Guangrui's talent. From now on, marriage reminder poems will be hard to surpass!

Which girl can bear these four makeup reminder poems in a row.

"Haha! If I don't leave again, Jiaoer will hate me to death."

Li Yuan stood up laughing, someone moved away immediately, and the tree collapsed.

Amidst the laughter and cheers of the crowd, Chen Guangrui walked into the Yin residence.

He was wearing a bright red number one scholar robe, and a black gauze cap with palace flowers on it...

Fengshen is like jade, handsome and heroic, just like that exiled immortal descending to earth, the eyes of the maidservant of the Yin Mansion are staring straight, and she is reluctant to move away...

"My son-in-law pays respects to my father-in-law and my mother-in-law!"

In the hall!

Yin Wenjiao and Yin's mother were dressed in new clothes, their faces were radiant, and their spirits trembled. When they saw Chen Guangrui enter the door, they stepped forward to prostrate in two steps.

"Good boy, please get up quickly."

Yin Kaishan laughed so hard that his mouth was crooked, and he couldn't hold back his energy-raising skills, and Yin's mother even laughed from beginning to end, mouths from ear to ear.

After exchanging pleasantries, someone sent a message that the emperor ran to the scholar Chen's residence.

Yin Kaishan hurriedly asked Chen Guangrui to pick up the bride, which was fine, and this also showed that Li Yuan valued Chen Guangrui.

"Lang Jun, did you still have poems, I want to make things difficult for you."

Finally, after seeing the bride, Chen Guangrui heard the beauty whisper.

"You have to listen, there really are."

Chen Guangrui directly transmitted the voice.

"The rain hits the pear blossoms and closes the door. They live up to their youth, and their youth is vain. Who cares about pleasure? The soul is ecstasy under the flowers, and the soul is ecstasy under the moon.

Worry gathers eyebrows and peaks to frown all day long, thousands of crying marks, ten thousand points of crying marks.Look at the sky at dawn and look at the clouds at dusk, think of you when you walk, think of you when you sit..."

"Bad man..."

Yin Wenjiao was so ashamed.

From a girl's point of view, this poem describes her as a young girl who is ashamed to death. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't embarrass him.

Haha!

Chen Guangrui laughed loudly, picked up Yin Wenjiao and walked towards the big sedan chair.

Everyone doesn't care about the situation, whether there is something wrong, they don't dare to say more, and they are more envious.

"Go home."

The ritual music is played.

Chen Guangrui got on the horse, lined up with the bridesmaids on both sides, protected the bride and carried the sedan chair onto the red carpet, and returned to the scholar's mansion.

Inside the sedan chair, Yin Wenjiao finally came back to her senses. The bad guy just carried her directly onto the sedan chair. Her heart was pounding and she pursed her lips tightly. In the end, she couldn't hold back and smiled, which was so beautiful that she The sun has lost its color.

……

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

In Yongfu Hall, Chen Guangrui looked at Yin Wenjiao who was covered with a red silk hijab. She was beautiful and drunk. After two lifetimes, she finally...

From now on, hold Zi's hand and grow old together with Zi. Of course, he is a Qi practitioner, and Yin Wenjiao will definitely be in the future.

In this regard, Chen Guangrui is very confident. With the system, all he needs is time.

The two stood opposite each other and bowed down politely.

Yin Wenjiao is more charming than Hua, with beautiful eyes, looking at her sweetheart through the hijab, she feels light and light.

Led by the maid Qiuxiang, she walked towards the bridal chamber.

I do not know how long it has been!

"Squeak..."

The door was pushed open.

It turned out that Chen Guangrui was drunk, and after thanking many guests, he exchanged a few words, pretended to be overwhelmed, and thanked everyone for coming to the bridal chamber...

……

"Squeak..."

The wife who gets married and the wife who sees off the bride hurriedly stand up to welcome the ceremony,

After Chen Guangrui waved his hands away, those people hurriedly left.

Now, in the house, only Qiuxiang, Chen Guangrui's dowry maid, was left with bold eyes. He walked to the side of the bed and looked at Yin Wenjiao sitting there covered with a red hijab, feeling a little excited in his heart.

"Bring me Qiuxiang Scale, don't read it, you will read it later."

After taking a light breath, he said to Qiuxiang, a silly girl.

"Oh, sir, forgive me."

Qiuxiang hurriedly sent a scale beam from the side.

"It's not your fault, don't take it to heart."

Chen Guangrui said in an easy-going way.

He was careful to lift the red hijab with a scale, implying good wishes, and also indicating that the status of the husband and wife is equal...

Chen Guangrui picked up the red hijab, and suddenly, a beautiful beauty like a fairy in the moon palace came into view.

"My dear sister, you are so beautiful!"

The words that Chen Guangrui blurted out were not as beautiful as poetry, but they were simple and moving.

Yin Wenjiao's heart was as sweet as honey, she pursed her lips and smiled shyly, raised her head shyly, and looked at her sweetheart, her eyes met, there was only each other.

 Jia Dao's "Friends' Marriage Yang's Reminder to Make Up",

  "Knowledge" Gu Tingye - makeup reminder poem,

  Xu Anqi's "Makeup Reminder",

  Ming Tang Yin.

  

 

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