Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1453

Shi Yunqi's voice came from outside the door, "Mother, I like the poems you wrote, too."

He walked in with his wife, and after they all bowed, he said sincerely, "That is totally different from the poems we usually read and write. Mother is really impressive."

Tang Chujun was so pleased with the praise from the famous scholar in the capital that he couldn't stop smiling. He quickly covered his mouth with his fan and pointed at his son-in-law, "It was Yuan'er who taught me."

Cen Yuan did not take credit for it. "How can I teach you? I just read some rare notebooks a while ago and found this kind of poetry."

Shi Anxia looked at Cen Yuan thoughtfully and couldn't help thinking, her husband is so knowledgeable and experienced, it's incredible, where on earth could he know so many things?

A bold idea began to grow in her mind. Could it be that her husband not only had memories of his past life, but also memories of his past life before that, or even more past lives before that?

Otherwise, where would so many mysterious and rare copies come from?

The husband is a mystery.

At this time, people in the room were discussing poetry very lively.

Wei Cailing also said, "Mother, you are truly our pride."

Oh, these kids! Tang Chujun blushed at the praise and even felt embarrassed.

The poetic sentiment surging in my heart is like an endless flood.

Compared with traditional poetry, modern poetry is simple and straightforward, expressing one's true feelings directly. When it is published in newspapers, people can understand it at a glance, and even the uneducated people can hum a few lines when they hear others reciting it.

The sentences are catchy and impact the once stable literary world, which is both infuriating and novel.

When the group was about to leave Jiangcheng for the Vina tribe, a new plaque with the words "Furun Jue Mansion" had been hung on the Ming family's house.

Ming Rufei was sentenced to three years in prison for spreading rumors in public. The remaining fourteen boards were still reserved and would be used when she was better. She would be beaten until she was sick and it would teach her a lesson.

The child was beaten to death. He was a disgraceful creature. There was nothing to feel sorry for.

The second son of the Lin family finally promised to marry Ming Rufei to cover up the truth and get her to not sue him. At least it was not adultery, at most it was consensual, which was morally corrupt.

Ming Rufei still hopes to be released from prison in three years and marry into the Lin family. She wants to realize this beautiful dream as long as she can.

As a result, the West City Ming family was completely defeated, while the South City Ming family achieved a class leap and ushered in a truly new beginning.

All the young men of the Ming family who were studying followed Tang Chuyu, Shi Yunqi and Ma Chuyi back to the capital to study at Yunqi Academy.

The rest of the people followed Princess Haiyan and her husband to the Vina tribe.

Tang Chujun traveled all the way to the Vina tribe, writing poems all the way.

She sent manuscripts and letters to Emperor Mingde every few days. In addition to dealing with government memorials, Emperor Mingde also read Mr. Chu Sheng's poems.

Wonderful and incomparable.

Tang Chujun said that he was the first person to read her poems.

Emperor Mingde replied, "You are not a person kept in the pond, your writing is as vivid as flowers."

Tang Chujun vowed to use his pen to describe the beautiful mountains and rivers of Beiyi.

Emperor Mingde vows to travel across thousands of mountains and rivers with you to enjoy the prosperity of the world together.

Her smile is as beautiful as a flower, waiting for the flower to bloom with an increasingly beautiful posture.

He was racing toward her, day and night.

Emperor Mingde not only read poems, but also revised them.

Change the words, change the sentences, and then tell her that the best poetry is the one that has something to say.

From then on, the poems written by Mr. Chu Sheng became more meaningful and not just expressing emotions.

When she writes about Jiangcheng, she will write about the osmanthus flowers in Jiangcheng, the tea and wine that are filled with the fragrance of osmanthus, and the people who drink the tea and wine.