Since Lian'er received the jade pendant given by Yixuan that day, she has been staying in the boudoir and carefully studying the magic of this jade pendant. Yang and Ying'er were very careful. Since their daughter and the lady came out that day, they have been locked in the room and rarely came out. They only came out during meals. They couldn't help but knock on the door again, "Mei Niang! How is it! Don't lock yourself in the room! Mom is very worried! If you have anything to do, come out and tell me clearly!" Yang was also wandering outside Lian'er's door, hoping that his daughter would open the door quickly, at least see if there is anything wrong...

"Squeak!" The door was opened, Lian'er looked at the old woman in front of her helplessly. She was just studying the jade pendant inside intently! Why did she get to this situation and be afraid that she would commit suicide? It's too fake! The fewer people know about the jade pendant, the better. She can only make a perfunctory reason: "Mom! I'm fine! I'm very good! I can't do stupid things! I'm just practicing female workers inside and writing! I'm too focused so that I forgot to go out. Now I'm not doing anything to do when I go out! It's better to be at home!" Lian'er also found a casual reason to say perfunctory.

"Since that's the case! I'll ask my servants to send you here during the meal! You must take good care of your health and eat more!" Yang always reminded him unwillingly, wishing that his daughter would be in her mouth and afraid of melting it, and holding it in her palms and slipping it. It really moved Lian'er, who has been away from her mother since childhood, and her mother has died since childhood. My father was the only one who taught me and raised me. My father's work was quite heavy, and I spent very little time with me! During this time of time, I felt my father's love and mother's love and Yixuan again, and I couldn't help but melt my heart faster. At this moment, Lian'er made up her mind that she would no longer be Hu Lian'er, but a member of the Wu family. She couldn't help but smile and pulled Yang into the room.

"Mom! I want to ask you something! Wait!" As he said that, he also lifted the brush with one hand. The sharp pen tip was on the dyed rice paper, and vigorously wrote down the cursive script of flying dragons and phoenixes. As he was writing, he felt that the aura around him suddenly increased. Yang was also shocked, and Lian'er fell into a stroke:

I feel sorry for the thousand years of confusion,

The lonely shadow is proud to the sky.

The dragon is as proud as a dream to wake up,

A smile dispersed like a dome.

The heart-wrenching momentum, sighing at the mood of a thousand years, the arrogant back, like the smile of the sky, made Yang in front of him even more stunned. What a momentum this is. The twenty-eight words on rice paper are like people in the scene, and he sighed even more, "What a poem! Although I haven't read any books, I can feel extremely shocked just from the words on this paper! Mei Niang is this..." Yang also sighed for it, "Hungry! Mom! That's it! I..."

I don't know how to write the reason! How can I say it! I can't say it was a dream! "Mom! Help me take this poem to some learned people in the capital, teachers, and princes and children of teahouses! Maybe they will know where this poem comes from! My daughter just wants to know who the author of such a magnificent poem is!" Lian'er also asked Yang to do it better. She doesn't have to show up, otherwise she will inevitably not hide her eyes and shine in the future when she enters the harem in the future...

"Okay! I'll ask now!" Yang also picked up the poem on rice paper and left the Wu Mansion. Lian'er was about to return to the room, but found a focused light under the shadow, which was quite dark, but could not escape Lian'er's eyes. How could there be a concave lens here? The ancient Tang Dynasty should not have concave lenses. Even if there were, after living in his room for so long, why didn't you find anything like a concave lens? Turning around, you found that the spots on the ground swayed together.

I was shocked and felt a little strange. I looked at myself and found only a jade pendant. This jade pendant was given by Yixuan. Lian'er suddenly felt that this jade pendant became a little strange. A jade pendant could actually be focused. This is unlikely. I also conducted an experiment and took out the jade pendant and placed it in the sun. Sure enough, I found a light that was even better than before. I couldn't figure it out. What material is this jade pendant... I went back to the room again to conduct "scientific research"...

On the street, Yang was walking. In the gate of the imperial city, a little boy with a low figure, gorgeous dress and a bun on his head came out. At this moment, the poem in Yang's hand was accidentally blown by the blowing wind, and then it kept floating, floating on the face of the little boy. The little boy took the paper on his face and carefully read it: "I sighed that the heart was full of thousands of years, and the lonely shadow was proud to face the sky. The dragon was as proud as a dream, and the smile disappeared like a sky!" Yang rushed over hurriedly, but was stopped by the guards around him, "Bold! His Highness the Ninth Prince

You can also be shocked!" The first guard also showed his identity and said majestic, "See Your Highness the Ninth Prince!" Yang also respectfully greeted him, "Pretty! Who wrote this poem??" The little boy with a beautiful young man who has been seen since childhood is the current ninth prince Li Zhi, Emperor Gaozong of Tang, Li Zhi, who is only seven years old now. If it were in modern times, those little princesses were not enough to look at. They had a tender skin and tender flesh, and a slightly pink face that made people unable to help but pinch it up. A pair of watery eyes made people look very cute...

"This is collected by the little girl! But I don't know who wrote it! That's why I asked the old man to come out to ask some teachers or princes and nobles!" Yang also honestly explained that the ninth prince, the third son of Empress Changsun, was not negligent...

"Who is your daughter? Sign up!" Another guard came forward and asked. Yang also replied: "The old little girl is the Marian of the Wu family who was appointed as the fifth-rank talent!" Yang's face was full of pride. What an honor it would be for his daughter to be selected into the palace. Perhaps she will be able to make a fortune in the future and shine in the whole family...

"Okay! I'll take this poem away! Your daughter is my aunt! Then it doesn't matter if I take it away, right?" Li Zhi, who was only seven years old, was educated quite well. Empress Changsun devoted her heart to her youngest son! She is well educated, educated and connotated. As she said that, Li Zhi also brought her guard back to the palace...

In the palace, in the queen's palace:

"Mother! Mother!" Li Zhi also took the poem in his hand to find his mother, Empress Changsun, "What's wrong with Zhi'er? What's wrong with finding Mother so anxious!" Empress Changsun also walked out with a smile, made a hug, and hugged Li Zhi, "Mother! There is a poem here! The child thinks it is quite good, but the person who gave the child this poem does not know who the author is! The mother is knowledgeable! So Haier took it to the mother for the mother!" Li Zhi also gave the abbreviation of Lian'er to Empress Changsun, and Empress Changsun was stunned after reading it. This kind of passion and madness is really a match for who can compete with time, so he is considered a real man. He also asked casually: "Who gave this poem to you!?" "If you count it like this! This should be given to me by my aunt's mother!" Li Zhi was also a little confused about these relationships and said slowly.

"Auntie!?'s mother!? Who is it?? Tell my mother what her surname is!" Empress Changsun suddenly felt something was wrong. Her aunt was just a concubine in the harem, and the concubine in the harem. Who would that be?

"I remember him saying that his daughter was the Marian Meiniang from the father, a Wu Cairen! That's the concubine!" Li Zhi also slowly revealed Lian'er's existence. Empress Changsun woke up from a dream and remembered that she was Wu Meiniang, the daughter of General Wu. However, it seemed that she was only twelve years old and would not enter the palace in two years...

"The queen of mother doesn't know who the author of this poem is! But like a poem that has a long history of beauty, people will linger and intoxicate in it. This person must be extraordinary..."

Mei Niang from the Wu family, was she really a coincidence that she encountered this poem? It seems that I have to go to the Wu Mansion! Then I said, "Zhi'er, your aunt has not entered the palace yet, but was only named a talented person by your father. In fact, he is only five years older than you and only twelve years old! Do you want to meet your aunt??" Empress Changsun also smiled slightly...

"Yes! The aunt in the palace is so sarcastic and mean! I wonder what the aunt outside the palace will do!? The child is looking forward to it!" Li Zhi was also very happy. It was really good to be able to go out of the palace to meet the aunt!

The Martial Arts at this moment:

"Mom! Have you asked? Do you know that poem or what mystery is there??" Lian'er was trapped on the jade pendant at this moment, and seemed to have no clue. It seemed that the jade pendant still had to ask Yixuan, maybe he knew something!

"That poem! It was taken away by His Highness Ninth Prince! A gust of wind blew over and the paper was blown away! It just happened to blow to His Highness Ninth Prince's face! His Highness Ninth Prince read it and said it would be okay to take his concubine's things! The child is so cute!" Yang also smiled...

"! Mom! You actually told the ninth prince Li Zhi! I am his aunt! I gave him the poem!?" Lian'er was speechless at this moment! Her mother was so unrestrained! She exposed herself so early! When she arrived in the harem, something might happen soon!!! Lian'er guessed right, Empress Changsun had noticed the Martial Palace...
Chapter completed!