Although Princess Changle had tears in her eyes, she smiled and shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's your brother-in-law who wrote a letter!"

"Is that so? Is that right? That's great!" Princess Yuzhang said in surprise. Su Cheng had no news, which was really worrying.

Princess Yuzhang's eyes fell on the letter in Princess Changle's hand, and asked in confusion and surprise: "Is it a poem?"

Originally, she thought that the letter Su Cheng wrote to Changle was very personal, but she didn't expect it to be just a poem.

Su Cheng’s poems!

Su Cheng hasn't written a poem for a long time!

For a moment, Princess Yuzhang was so curious, just like a cat scratching her claws.

That is Su Cheng's poem, it must be a work that has been passed down from generation to generation!

"Sister, sister..." Princess Yuzhang said nothing, blinking her charming big eyes and began to act coquettishly.

Although Princess Yuzhang didn't say anything, how could Changle not know why she suddenly acted like a spoiled person after a disagreement.

Princess Changle walked out of the carriage, handed her the poem in her hand, and smiled and said, "For you!"

Princess Yuzhang took the paper, and just took a look and got drunk. No one in the palace didn't like calligraphy.

Su Cheng has long become a master of calligraphy, and this calligraphy is the pinnacle of Su Cheng's current calligraphy.

But what made Princess Yuzhang even more intoxicated was the poem on paper.

Why was Changle's eyes so red and swollen? Who was so moved that she cried without being moved when she received such a poem?

After savoring it for a long time, Princess Yuzhang sighed: "Sister, you are so happy. If someone could write me such a poem, then my life would be worth it!"

"Your future prince consort will definitely be both civil and military!" Princess Changle smiled.

The two walked into Lizheng Hall holding hands. Empress Changsun saw Princess Changle's swollen eyes like she saw, and stood up suddenly, asking repeatedly: "Changle, what's wrong?"

Princess Yuzhang smiled and said, "Don't worry, my mother, my sister is moved by her brother-in-law's poem!"

Empress Changsun felt relieved when she heard this and said in surprise: "Is there any news about Su Cheng?"

Princess Changle nodded and said, "Well, I received a letter from Langjun. Now Langjun has set off from Yuhang and is on the way back to Chang'an!"

After hearing this, Empress Changsun clasped her hands together, looked relieved, and smiled and said, "This kid is back, you can rest assured. I'm really not used to it if he has been less trouble in the past six months!"

Princess Yuzhang smiled and said, "Yes, my brother-in-law is not in Chang'an, it seems that there is nothing new in Chang'an! Think about how lively my brother-in-law was in Chang'an!"

Empress Changsun smiled and said, "That's right? When this kid was in Chang'an, His Majesty always complained about him causing trouble. After he went south, His Majesty kept muttering again."

"If Your Majesty knew that he was going back to Chang'an, he wouldn't know how happy he would be! Don't worry, with Xue Wanche escorted with two thousand cavalry, there would be no danger along the way!"

"Where are you, don't cry. Look at you are thin and haggard now. I don't know how to feel sorry for Su Cheng when he comes back."

"You have to have a good meal and keep the white and fat chubby waiting for him to come back!"

Princess Changle couldn't help but nod. She was indeed too haggard and thin now. She knew that although the husband didn't like her to get fat, she also liked her a little fleshy, because it would be comfortable to touch her like that.

Princess Yuzhang smiled and said, "Mother, my sister was moved by my brother-in-law's poems! My brother-in-law's Mid-Autumn Festival poems are really amazing! I think there is no one who has ever been there before, and no one can write a poem that can match it!"

Empress Changsun was surprised when she heard this. Because Su Cheng had not written a poem for too long, she thought Su Cheng had just written a letter to Changle.

Unexpectedly, Su Cheng actually wrote a poem for Changle, and his eyes were moved to tears.

Empress Changsun was surprised and said, "Is that so? Speaking of which, Su Cheng has not written a poem for a long time! What poem did Su Cheng write that actually made Changle cry like this?"

Princess Changle said with a hint: "I didn't cry!"

Princess Yuzhang presented the poem in her hand to Empress Changsun like a treasure. Empress Changsun took it and looked at it, and immediately praised: "Wow, Su Cheng's calligraphy is amazing, it's a step further!"

Princess Yuzhang nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "Yes, yes, this letter is really pleasing to the eye! Sister, can you give me this letter? I like it so much!"

Princess Changle gave her a blank look after hearing this and said angrily: "What do you think? You are willing to give up any sister you want, but you are really reluctant to give up this picture."

Princess Yuzhang was a little disappointed when she heard this, but she also understood that this letter was too meaningful to Princess Changle.

But this letter is really well written!

Not only is it good for words, but it is also good for poetry!

Empress Changsun turned a deaf ear to Princess Yuzhang and Princess Changle because she was completely immersed in the poem.

The moment she saw this piece of paper, Empress Changsun was amazed by the words, but after reading the poem, she was deeply amazed by the poem.

Although the lyrics are not called lyrics at this time, but long and short sentences, which are not so popular, it is still difficult to hide this amazing talent.

After reading the poem, Empress Changsun understood why Yu Zhang praised this poem as the best in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and felt that this poem was unprecedented and unparalleled.

After reading it, she was deeply shocked by her talent in the poem. This poem is heroic and open-minded, as if it is as beautiful as a fairy, and its style is so high that it is amazing!

"Good poems, good poems! After reading so many good poems from Su Cheng, I thought I would never be shocked by Su Cheng's talent, but today, I was still shocked! Now I am really a celestial being who came down to earth? How could I write such a good poem?" Empress Changsun kept praising the paper, and the more I read it, the more I love it.

This Mid-Autumn Festival long and short sentence has never been seen before, and this character is also a master's brushwork, so this character is worth collecting.

"The good handwriting is good, and the poem is good. If your father saw this calligraphy, he wouldn't know how much he liked it when he saw this poem!" Empress Changsun said happily.

Princess Changle suddenly widened her eyes and instantly reacted. Her mother clearly wanted to leave this character!

This doesn't work!

This is a poem written by Su Cheng to her, and the words are written so well, so of course she must cherish them well and cherish them for the rest of her life!

Princess Changle took a step forward and pulled the letter out of the mother's hand, and smiled and said, "The father likes the mother's flying white the most. The mother writes another one, and the father will definitely like it more!"

While speaking, Princess Changle folded the paper very preciously and hid it on her body.

Empress Changsun was speechless. At this time, she suddenly felt like she was splashed with water from her married daughter.

The water splashed by the married daughter!

I can't even give me a piece of handwriting!
Chapter completed!