Rise of the Poor

Chapter 519: Daughter's thoughts

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The incense is burning, a little scarlet, and wisps of white smoke.

Zhu Ping'an placed the brush in the ground ink, dipped it in the ink, closed his eyes slightly and thought about what kind of writing would be suitable for entering the bridal chamber.

The bridal chamber that Zhu Ping'an had dreamed of was now decorated in an extremely luxurious manner, with gold, jade, and treasures, and was magnificent. The bridal chamber was located in the third courtyard, with a large house in the middle and a warm room with two open rooms, which was decorated as the bridal chamber.

In front of the bridal chamber door hung two octagonal palace lanterns with double happiness characters on them, with carved lacquer frames and inlaid glass. The glass inlaid in these two palace lanterns was purchased at a high price by the wealthy Mr. Li from the red-haired Western barbarians in Southeast Asia. The palace lanterns originally prepared were red gauze lanterns, but after getting the glass, Mr. Li had these two palace lanterns made and sent over as dowry.

The door of the bridal chamber was also painted red to suit the occasion, with festive couplets posted on it and two exquisitely composed double happiness characters pasted in the middle. Two maids stood at the door of the bridal chamber. They were Li Shu's personal maids. One of the maids was holding a scroll in her hand and was looking up at the third courtyard door.

The bridal chamber also has a red theme. There are double happiness characters on the walls, including screens, porcelain vases, jade articles and other furniture. The floor is covered with red carpets, making the bridal chamber glow with red light and full of joy.

Behind the rosewood screen is the most important wedding bed in the bridal chamber. The bed is covered with a red gauze curtain and a thick cotton quilt. The quilt is embroidered with children with different expressions and cute looks, and the pillow is embroidered with two fat ducks, making it look unique.

In front of the wedding bed there was an exquisitely crafted table, on which was placed a jade ruyi, several steaming dishes, and two split gourds, the size of a fist, exquisitely crafted and inlaid with gold, jade and jadeite.

The bridal chamber is decorated in a luxurious and high-end style, filled with gold, jade and other treasures, and is magnificent!

However, compared with the beautiful girl sitting on the wedding bed, it pales in comparison. In the reflection of her beautiful face, the magnificent bridal chamber becomes eclipsed, and the priceless gold and jade treasures become worthless.

The already stunningly beautiful lady now looks even more stunning in her phoenix crown, bridal bridal gown and bright red wedding dress.

The pretty girl had skin as smooth as jade, her cherry lips were red without any makeup, and were slightly raised in a playful manner. She held a book in her slender jade hands and slowly turned the pages with her slender jade fingers. As she turned the pages, her ink-black eyes moved cleverly, looking a little naughty and playful.

The book in the girl's hand is written in small regular script with a hairpin flower. If Zhu Ping'an at the second entrance could see this book, he would find that it is full of his past poems, including the farewell poem "Once bitten by a snake, birds are heard everywhere" written as a joke on the way to the county examination, the "Farewell" and "Ode to Snow" written at the Jingxian Poetry Conference, the "Mulan Song" written on Zuijun Tower, "If life could only be like the first meeting", the "Jiangchengzi" written by young people, and even the "White Fox" and "Blue and White Porcelain" written by the Qinhuai River are all there... ...

"Miss, if my brother-in-law can't compose poetry, will you really not let him in?" The chubby-faced maid beside the girl asked a little nervously.

"Why, are you feeling heartbroken?" The pretty girl shifted her gaze from the book, glanced at the little maid, and raised the corners of her lips.

"Miss... I'm not feeling sorry... Miss, you're teasing me again..." The chubby little maid blushed and started to shy away.

"Hehe... If that stinky toad can't compose poetry, don't let him in." The pretty girl said with a playful giggle.

"Ah? You really won't let me in?" Upon hearing that, the little maidservant opened her mouth so wide that an egg could fit in.

"You're not allowed in. If you feel bad about it, I'll send you to warm the bed for that stinky toad, how about that?" The pretty girl smiled and nodded. She held the book in her slender jade hand and lifted the chin of the chubby little maid. She trailed off with a faint orchid-like voice and a bit of a teasing ruffian flavor.

"Miss..." The chubby little maid blushed and stretched out her voice to protest against her mistress's teasing.

"Why, you don't want to? Then I'll send Qin'er to warm the bed for that stinky toad." The pretty girl looked as if, if you don't want to, then I won't force you.

"How can that be possible? She is not a concubine!"

As soon as the pretty girl finished speaking, the chubby little maid next to her became unhappy.

"Oh... then you are the only maidservant?" The pretty girl raised the corners of her lips, and her ink-black eyes looked at the little maid with a smile.

"Miss..." The chubby little maid then realized that she was being teased by her mistress again, and she protested with a red face.

The pretty girl looked at the helpless little girl, and couldn't help but curl her lips. She stretched out her delicate jade hand and pinched the little maid's chubby face, "You stupid girl, if you were born in another mansion, you would be eaten by others until there is nothing left."

"I will follow the young lady. It's all that matters if the young lady is smart." The chubby little maid had her face pinched and her voice was a little out of tune. Her little hands were pinching the legs of the pretty girl in a servile manner.

"You are really good at saving trouble." The pretty girl raised the corners of her lips.

As a result, the maidservant Baozi pinched the lady's legs even more servilely. She had been with her mistress for a long time and could tell whether the mistress was happy or unhappy.

"Miss, are you really not allowed to come in?" The chubby little maid took advantage of her young lady's good mood and asked again.

"How could that be?" The pretty girl rolled her eyes, then closed the book and said, "My mother-in-law really loves her youngest son, Stinky Toad, like a precious child. If she knew that I didn't let Stinky Toad in on my wedding night, she would remember it even if she didn't say it on her face. I'm not stupid, why should I dislike her and make things difficult for myself? Being a daughter-in-law is not like being a girl in your own home and being able to do whatever you want."

"Even if he doesn't write a single word, he must be allowed in." The pretty girl turned her gaze towards the door.

"Oh..." The little maidservant suddenly understood.

"Oh what? Silly girl, the emperor is not anxious, but you are. Writing and prose are what the stinky toad is good at, how can it be difficult for him?" The pretty girl rolled her eyes and tapped the chubby little maid on the forehead with the book in her hand.

"Then why does the young lady want her son-in-law to write it?" The chubby little maid asked again, covering her forehead.

"I just want to see what the stinky toad would write." The pretty girl pouted her red lips, her voice carrying a sour taste, "Why write about life as if it were just like first sight to those shady, dirty prostitutes... are they worthy of it?"

"What else... The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you. The smoke from your cooking rises thousands of miles across the river..."

"The prostitute doesn't serve the customers properly, but is trying to seduce the husbands..."

"If I get unhappy one day, I'll go beat them up again... ... I get angry just thinking about it. If there's a next time, it won't be as simple as drawing a turtle on their face..." (To be continued.)

ps: The call came at around 11 o'clock in the evening, and it's already now that I finished typing. The update is a bit late, I hope you can forgive me.