As the Mo Family Village, there was no shortage of the new four-wheeled carriages. When the long procession arrived at the Imperial Palace, the entire Imperial Palace was in an uproar.
No one thought that Mo Jiazi's wedding carriage, which was modified from a four-wheeled carriage, was inappropriate for the ceremony. This time, Meton had sent 50 of the latest four-wheeled carriages as the wedding procession. The four-wheeled carriages alone were worth more than a thousand strings of coins, which was enough to show his sincerity.
In particular, Princess Changle's wedding carriage was directly restored to the original appearance of the eight-wheeled palanquin, and was remodeled on the basis of it. Not only was the space much larger, but with the exquisite hand-carvings of Old Zhang, it was even more exquisite, making it look more magnificent and grand.
In Changle Palace.
Dressed in a phoenix coronet and robe, Princess Changle sat before her dressing mirror. Several palace maids were busily applying exquisite makeup to her face. She was like a celestial maiden descending to the mortal world, causing one to be unable to help but be stunned.
"Elder sister, you are so beautiful today. No wonder Meton once said that there are two most beautiful moments in a person's life. One is when one is newly married, and the other is when one is a mother. Elder sister Changle is wearing a phoenix coronet and robes. She is the most beautiful woman in the world today." Princess Yuzhang exclaimed.
The other princesses could not help but nod their heads. Today was the day of Princess Changle's wedding. Under her splendid attire, she appeared even more beautiful. This caused Princess Changle to stand out even more from the crowd of princesses.
"What do you mean by the most beautiful today? Meton said that in his heart, elder sister will always be the most beautiful." Princess Baling said in a sweet voice.
"That's right, that's right!" The other princesses chimed in.
Princess Changle looked at her face in the mirror and couldn't help but show a shy expression.
"It won't be long before younger sisters have the most beautiful day." Princess Changle said with a smile.
Princess Changle was the eldest princess of the Tang dynasty, and there were many princesses of similar age behind her. It would not be long before these princesses were married off.
Many princesses immediately blushed, but when they looked at Princess Changle's phoenix coronet and robes, they couldn't help but feel longing in their hearts. Especially Princess Yu Zhang, who was only a few months younger than Princess Changle, it was likely that she would be the one with the closest wedding date.
"Yu Zhang also wants to get married!" Princess Ba Ling teased.
Not to be outdone, Princess Yu Zhang retorted, "You're only half a month younger than me, just a few days later."
Princess Baling was immediately embarrassed and retreated in embarrassment.
"Alright, stop messing around. Looking at the time, the auspicious hour is about to arrive. Meton's wedding procession is about to arrive." Princess Pu 'an advised.
Only then did the girls calm down a little.
"The bridal sedan chair is here. Brother-in-law's bridal sedan chair is here!" Princess Jinyang rushed into Princess Changle's boudoir excitedly.
"Ah! The bridal sedan chair is here! "The princesses were pleasantly surprised.
Princess Jinyang nodded vigorously and said, "There are many, many carriages, and a red bridal sedan chair is the most beautiful."
"Bridal sedan chair!" The princesses couldn't help but look at each other. After listening to Princess Jinyang's explanation for a long time, they finally understood that Mo Jiazi had combined the bridal sedan chair and carriage into one, creating a unique bridal sedan chair to welcome Princess Changle.
Among the princesses, a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of Princess Gao Yang, who had been silent all this time. However, her face showed that she had expected this. This was the world's best item, and Mo Jiazi had used it on Princess Changle without exception. It was one thing to have a unique bridal chamber, but she didn't expect that even the bridal sedan chair was the same.
"Congratulations, Elder Sister, Meton's bridal sedan chair has arrived. The auspicious time has arrived, and Elder Sister is about to get married!" Even though Princess Gao Yang was jealous in her heart, she still smiled and said.
Princess Yu Zhang smiled slyly and said, "It won't be so easy for Meton to take the bride away. Elder Sister Changle, please touch up your makeup first. If Meton can't make a good makeup poem, he can forget about taking Elder Sister away."
"Yes, we must get the Mohists to come up with a good makeup poem." Suddenly, many princesses were moved and began to cheer. One must know that Mo Jiazi's poems were famous in the Tang dynasty. How could the princesses not be excited to hear Meton's poem?
As Princess Changle watched her younger sisters rush out, she could not help but reveal a confident smile. To others, a make-up hastening poem might be a difficult task, but to Modun, it was a piece of cake.
Changle Palace.
Cheng Chumo, who was leading the way, looked at the princesses blocking the way with a distressed face and quickly bowed, "Greetings, Princesses. This one is Meton's son, Cheng Xiangcheng …"
"Do you know how to write poems?" Cheng Chumo did not even have the time to report his name when he was blocked by the eloquent Princess Yu Zhang.
"Ah! I don't know how to … "Cheng Chumo's momentum suddenly weakened.
"If you don't know how to, then stand aside!" Princess Yu Zhang waved her hand.
Cheng Chumo had a bad start and was directly defeated. Qin Huaiyu and Yuchi Bao Lin consciously stood aside. Zu Mingjun opened his mouth and thought about his poetry talent, but in the end, he silently pushed Meton out.
Meton came closer and said in a low voice, "Greetings, Younger Sisters, please make an exception. This is just a little token of my appreciation!"
Meton waved his hand and Qin Huaiyu and the others tactfully handed over red packets.
"Red packets?"
Princess Yu Zhang looked at the large red packet in her hand and saw a touch of golden light from the corner of her eyes. She could not help but nod in satisfaction and was about to let them pass when she heard a cough from behind.
"Although we have the red packet, we still need to pass the make-up poem before we can take the bride away. Otherwise, wouldn't Big Sister's night of make-up go to waste?" Princess Yu Zhang did not hesitate to accept the red packet.
"Yes, it must be a good poem, otherwise don't think of taking Elder Sister away." Princess Ba Ling behind her chimed in.
The other princesses also nodded, looking like they would not let them in.
When Cheng Chumo heard this, he immediately said proudly, "What's so difficult about that? Brother Mo is best at writing poems. "
Meton smiled bitterly. He knew how to write poems, but he did not know many makeup poems. It was even harder to find one that could compare to his previous poems. Of course, this was not the time to admit defeat.
Meton thought for a moment and thought of a makeup poem. He first explored the road, "Princess Changle is noble, married into the family of the Five Marquises. Mother Heaven blends powder, Brother Sun bestows flowers. Rushing the hundred children's tent, waiting for the seven fragrant carriages. Asking if the makeup is done, the east wants to see the sunset! "
This was also a poem of the Tang Dynasty's Princess Yunyang's marriage. It was a classic makeup poem, and it was very suitable for Princess Changle's identity.
"Mother Heaven blends powder, Brother Sun bestows flowers."
"Asking if the makeup is done, the east wants to see the sunset!"
The princesses were all well-read and naturally knew that this poem was very suitable for today's atmosphere. The poem was also good, but the princesses felt a little lonely. Although the poem was good, it was far worse than Meton's previous poems.
"Good poem! What a good poem! "
As soon as Meton's voice fell, Qin Huaiyu and the others immediately cheered.
Princess Yu Zhang rolled her eyes at them. How could they not know if it was good or not? Her eyes moved and she nodded, "Since the groom has made a makeup poem, let's see if the bride is satisfied."
Princess Yu Zhang turned and returned to Princess Changle's room. The other princesses were still blocking the door.
Princess Changle naturally heard the poem and was in her room. She picked up a pen and wrote it down. She couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
"Sister, what do you think of this makeup poem?" Princess Yu Zhang asked.
Nodding her head in satisfaction, Princess Changle acknowledged, "This is indeed one of the rarest poems to hasten one's makeup."
Princess Yu Zhang nodded and turned to shout outside, "If the bride is not satisfied, the groom will make another one."
Princess Changle did not know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at Princess Yuzhang. Quick-Witted, Princess Yuzhang ran to the door. Turning her head, she said, "Even the bride wants to be like this. How can there be a poem to hasten the bride's appearance?
Princess Changle couldn't help but blush. How could she not know what Princess Yu Zhang was thinking? She definitely wanted Meton to make a few more poems.
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