October 16th is Lu Zifeng's wedding day. At the beginning of the Yin hour, Lu Zifeng got up and took a bath first. After the bath, he combed his hair and changed his clothes. Today is his wedding day, so Lu Zifeng has to wear red from head to toe, from inside to outside.
Because the bride-picking ceremony was in the afternoon, Lu Zifeng was not in a hurry. It was not until the afternoon that Lu Zifeng took Lu Ziyan, Nan Shaoqing, Situ Hao, Situ Yi, Situ Xun, Situ Chen and others to the Prince Zhong's Mansion.
Because of the set route, the journey to Prince Zhong's Mansion was very fast. It took only half an hour to reach Prince Zhong's Mansion, and he was stopped at the gate of Prince Zhong's Mansion.
Situ Heng stood inside the door and insisted that Lu Zifeng recite a poem to urge him to get ready before he could enter. And the poem had to be good. If it was not good, he would not be allowed to enter.
Lu Zifeng and the people around him exchanged a look of confusion. When did Situ Heng change? He wasn't just a young fool anymore.
But this is not the time to dwell on this matter. The most important thing now is to think about how to write a poem to urge her to get ready.
Lu Zifeng recalled some makeup-urging poems he saw on Baidu in his previous life, and said after thinking about it.
"It is said that you should apply rouge under the candlelight, and not act promiscuous in front of the mirror. You don't need to make up your face, but leave your eyebrows to be painted."
Situ Chen behind him was stunned when he heard it. He never knew that his cousin could compose such a good poem to urge people to get ready. He immediately shouted.
"Prince Dingguo is truly amazing. I never knew you were so talented and could compose such a poem to urge you to get ready."
Situ Hao was also surprised to hear that Lu Zifeng could actually compose poetry for the first time. The citizens of the capital who were watching from the surrounding area, including many scholars and scholars, could only sigh that Lu Zifeng was too well-hidden after hearing this poem urging her to get ready. The whole capital only knew that Lu Zifeng, the son of Duke Dingguo, was a martial arts master who had never met an opponent in the entire Dayu Dynasty. But now it seems that the son of Duke Dingguo was very low-key. Only today did they know that the son of Duke Dingguo was actually a man of both civil and military talents.
Situ Heng naturally heard Lu Zifeng's poem urging her to get ready, but as a rough man, he really didn't know how well the poem was done. Thinking of the emperor's instructions, he said.
"The poem you just wrote is not bad, but you need to write two more poems before I can open the door for you."
The people outside the door were stunned. "Hey, this Prince Zhong is so unkind! Why didn't he just say to write three poems? Why did he change his mind now?"
Lu Zifeng used his mental power to directly enter the courtyard, and saw that the young eunuch beside the emperor was whispering in Situ Heng's ear. He immediately knew that this was arranged by the emperor, but it was not easy to say it out loud, so he had to raise his hand and press it down.
"Okay, I will compose two more poems. Everyone, listen carefully."
"In the past, when I was about to travel to Yujing, I was the first idle man to be awarded the first place. Today, I am fortunate to be meeting Qin and Jin, and I have ordered the phoenixes to come down from the dressing room early."
After Lu Zifeng finished reading the poem, he did not hear any applause. He turned around and saw that everyone was looking at him in a daze. Some people even had blurred eyes and were lost in their own thoughts. He was speechless for a moment. Are these people really like this?
Lu Zifeng cleared his throat, and everyone came back to their senses and looked at him with admiration.
"Lu Zifeng, if you can write another poem as good as this one today, I will be willing to become your disciple. How do you think?"
Hearing one of the officials' sons say this, Lu Zifeng's heart tightened: Damn, I don't need you to be my disciple, I'm just plagiarizing, but I can't tell you that I'm plagiarizing, so forget it!
"Haha, that's not necessary. My knowledge is very poor, so I'd better not delay you."
After saying that, Lu Zifeng prepared to write the third poem to urge her to get ready.
"The Northern Palace welcomes you to the Southern County. Don't delay your return. Although time in heaven separates us, the clock on earth is still urging us to return."
Since then, Lu Zifeng had already written three poems urging people to get ready. Situ Heng had no choice but to open the gate. However, they didn't know that they were stopped again at the second gate. Fortunately, they were not asked to write more poems urging people to get ready. Instead, Princess Yuyang asked Lu Zifeng and others to send one person to compete with one of Prince Zhong's guards. If they won, they could enter directly.
This time, Lu Zifeng directly asked Lu Ziyan to come forward. This kid just likes fighting and competing, which happens to be what he is good at.
Lu Zifeng didn't know why Situ Yao acted like this, but now was not the time to delve into the matter, so he asked Lu Ziyan to come out and compete.
Lu Ziyan walked forward with a smile and bowed to the guards of Prince Zhong’s Mansion.
"I am the groom's younger brother, Lu Ziyan. I have only been learning martial arts for three years, so I would like to ask for your advice."
Lu Zifeng looked at Lu Ziyan's appearance and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Where did this kid learn those underworld tricks? They were so weird.
Not only Lu Zifeng wanted to laugh when he saw this, but Situ Yi also laughed out loud.
"Brother Yan, stop with all that fancy stuff and compete quickly. The auspicious time is almost here. If you delay your eldest brother's wedding, you'll be spanked by your father when you get home!"
As soon as Situ Yi finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter all around. Lu Ziyan blushed immediately and looked at Situ Yi with some anger.
"Cousin Yi, stop talking nonsense. I'm going to start now."
As he spoke, he took off his outer coat and rushed towards the guards of Prince Zhong's Mansion. Not to mention that Lu Ziyan was very well-prepared and had practiced boxing very skillfully. At the beginning, he was a little flustered when facing the guard, but after more than ten breaths, he mastered the rhythm and really fought with the guard. Moreover, the fight became smoother and smoother. Slowly, he actually mastered the guard's boxing technique and even used the same technique as the guard. In just a quarter of an hour, the guard was defeated.
"I'm ashamed. Young Master Lu is truly amazing. When we fought against each other, he even learned all my boxing techniques. I admire him deeply for this."
Lu Zifeng and others watched the whole process. They did not expect that Lu Ziyan had such a side to him. He could remember every martial arts move and even learned other people's boxing techniques.
Before Lu Zifeng could speak, Lu Ziyan hurriedly spoke.
"I'm sorry to offend you, but don't worry, I won't practice this set of boxing again."
The guard waved his hand.
"I also learned this set of boxing from others, so Young Master Lu, feel free to learn it."
Seeing that the time was almost up, the people blocking the second gate had retreated, and Lu Zifeng and others finally arrived at the inner courtyard hall of Prince Zhong's Mansion smoothly.
Lu Zifeng walked into the hall and saw Prince Zhong and his wife sitting at the top. Lu Zifeng took two steps forward and knelt on the ground to kowtow to Prince Zhong and his wife.
"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, please accept my greetings."
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