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Chapter 457: Collision of empires and lingering love

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    According to the custom of the Tang Dynasty, the bride covered her face with a fan, and the groom would not put down the fan until he recited the "Poetry of Removing the Fan".  I originally believed that Wang Han was a good friend, but Chen Wanrong didn't pay attention to it. Only now did I realize that it was far from the case. Wang Han actually made a joke with him and omitted the last and most important poem. Otherwise, Chen Wanrong  No matter how hard it is, it won't work.

    Fanning is a very important custom in the Tang Dynasty. Li Shangyin wrote in the poem "Qingfan on behalf of Dong Xiucai" that "Do not draw fans out of the curtains to cover the green mountains and talents. If the reunion of the road is like the bright moon, osmanthus flowers must be placed in it."  In the poem, the poet compares the bride to a beautiful osmanthus.

    Zheng Qing moved the small round fan in her hand slightly, looked at Chen Wanrong, saw his embarrassment, and asked: "Brother Wang didn't write?"

    Chen Wanrong threw away the paper in his hand, put his arms around Zheng Qing's slender waist, and said with a smile: "If you haven't written anything, you haven't written it. You need more poetry! Getting married has nothing to do with writing poetry."

    Zheng Qing broke away and said: "Then how can it be done? Without poetry, how can it be done as a ritual?"

    Chen Wanrong didn't care about that, and hugged her tighter: "Those who don't read, if they don't have poetry, will they get married?"

    ¡°Can¡¯t we find someone to write for us?¡± Zheng Qing¡¯s voice was very soft.

    Chen Wanrong said with some distress: "I asked Brother Wang to do it for me, but unexpectedly, he actually joked with me."

    "You too, at this time of year, who would not joke with you or see clearly." Zheng Qing, who is rarely weird, actually became angry.

    Chen Wanrong whispered in her ear: "Daughter-in-law, aren't you looking forward to marrying me? I don't want this poem, okay?"

    "Who is looking forward to marrying you?" Zheng Qing revealed what was on her mind and said with no trace of emotion on her face: "As if no one wants her on the street, I'm shamelessly marrying you. Let's sing a song, Princess!"

    Once the blame is over, it¡¯s just a joke.  She knew Chen Wanrong well and knew that he was impatient and flirty right now. If she didn't take this opportunity to tease him, she would have no chance.

    There are many Tang poems, but they are not suitable to be used here, and Chen Wanrong has no idea.  After thinking for a while, he said: "I'm just going to sing, please listen carefully. The country is the same, and there are black holes in the well. A yellow dog's body is white, and a white dog's body is swollen."

    This is a limerick, which is not popular in the eyes of Tang people.  However, for Zheng Qing, who is used to listening to serious poems, although this poem is not popular, it is also humorous and funny. First, he was stunned, and then he burst into laughter, and even laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and leaned on Chen Wanrong's shoulder.  superior.

    "Using limericks to slap fans will definitely become a laughing stock if this spreads."  Chen Wanrong knew that Zheng Qing had actually agreed not to slap poetry, but it was just a joke with him, so he used limericks to make Boyi laugh.

    Sure enough, Zheng Qing was trembling with laughter. Chen Wanrong took the small round fan from her hand and put it aside. He held up the beauty's cheeks and saw that the beauty's cheeks were red and her eyes were full of smiles.  A lot of it is sweet.

    Looking at beauties under the lamp is inherently thought-provoking.  Not to mention that today was their wedding day. Zheng Qing was filled with joy and vitality, which was particularly attractive. Chen Wanrong could not hold back and pressed his lips on Zheng Qing's lips.

    Zheng Qing put her arms around Chen Wanrong and kissed back passionately. The two of them breathed gradually heavier, feeling more and more springy, and fell down on the bed.  Chen Wanrong stammered and asked: "Do you still want to be polite?"

    "What do you remember doing these things?" Zheng Qing murmured.

    Such murmurs were an encouragement to men. Chen Wanrong was so happy that he hurriedly took off his clothes.  Then, he pulled the quilt and wrapped the two of them tightly, and they were turned over in the red waves, and the way of London was flourishing.

    The next day, when Chen Wanrong woke up, the sun was already high.  Before Chen Wanrong opened his eyes, he stretched out his right hand to hug his lover as usual, but the hug was empty. He couldn't help but opened his eyes and saw Zheng Qing with a smile like a flower, sitting on the edge of the bed, her beautiful eyes full of joy.  It was affection, looking at him.

    After a night of lingering together, Chen Wanrong suddenly understood the taste. He sat up suddenly, hugged the beautiful woman, and started to move his hands around the beautiful woman's body.  Zheng Qing's breath was a little uneven, and she lowered her voice and said: "No, no, get up quickly, you have to go visit your aunt."

    Even in modern marriages, there are still a lot of things to do the next day, so thanking relatives and friends is a must.  It was the same in the Tang Dynasty. This uncle was the first to be worshiped.  According to the etiquette of the Tang Dynasty, when the newlyweds visit the church, the aunt cannot be present and must be avoided.  On the second day, the newlyweds will go specifically to meet them.

    It was getting late now, so Chen Wanrong had no choice but to give up the idea of ??being involved with her again, caressing her cheek, and teased: "Good luck to you, I'll let you go for now."

    Zheng Qing blushed and rolled her eyes at Chen Wanrong: "You are talking nonsense."

    With the help of Zheng Qing, Chen Wanrong put on his clothes and started to wash up.p; "Hey, since it's a gift, how can I let you find out?" Ye Tianheng said somewhat mysteriously: "We did it secretly."

    ¡°Guess quickly!¡± Kou Yibing urged.

    There are hundreds of things they can do, and any one of them is hard to get outside. It¡¯s not difficult to guess, it¡¯s just too difficult.  Chen Wanrong shook his head and said: "I can't guess it, I really can't guess it."

    Liu Huaide stood up, went over, opened a cabinet, took out a brocade box, placed it in front of Chen Wanrong, and said, "Open it and take a look."

    Chen Wanrong was also curious and didn't say much. He opened it in a few moments and saw the contents in the box. He couldn't help but be so surprised that his eyes almost fell off.

    The box contained nothing else but a mechanical clock.  This clock is very different from the mechanical clock that Chen Wanrong is familiar with. First, the panel is not based on hours and minutes, but on hours, with the names of Zichou Yinmao written on it.  Second, the scale is not the minutes we use in modern times, but the minutes.

    In the Tang Dynasty, a day was divided into twelve hours and one hundred quarters.  There are a total of twelve hours and one hundred quarters on the panel.

    Third, there is only one pointer, unlike modern mechanical clocks that have hour, minute and second hands.

    If such a weird clock appeared in modern times, it would definitely make people laugh.  However, this is the timekeeping standard of the Tang Dynasty. We cannot say that they are not up to standard. We have to be convinced that they are really creative.

    At first sight, Chen Wanrong was surprised, and then happy.  I told Liang Lingzhan about this last time. If it is made and distributed to the generals, it will be of great help to the Tang army.  However, Liang Lingzhan was too busy and never had time to make it. Unexpectedly, they secretly made it as a gift for themselves.

    Chen Wanrong hurriedly asked: "Is it accurate?" The accuracy of the clock is the most important.

    "Of course it's accurate! If the sundial made by our weapons supervisor is inaccurate, wouldn't it be embarrassing for us?" Ye Tianheng was full of confidence.

    "Sundial?" Chen Wanrong was very surprised: "You call this a sundial?"

    The sundial is a piece of equipment used to measure time in ancient China. Of course, the method is very primitive and uses the changes in the shadow of the sun to measure time.  Chen Wanrong felt awkward calling the clock a sundial.

    Kou Yibing nodded and said: "Yes! If there was no sun on the previous sundial, it would be impossible to determine the time. Now, with this sundial, it is the same no matter day or night, absolutely accurate. General Chen, put the sundial on the bedside.  When you are lingering with your wife, you will never forget the time."

    Chen Wanrong was surprised: "Master Kou, what nonsense are you talking about?"

    Liu Huaide patted Chen Wanrong on the shoulder: "General Chen, are you shy? We are all men, who hasn't experienced it? This is an open secret. Even if you don't tell us, we want it."

    Chen Wanrong wanted to say that they were old hooligans, but when he saw their serious looks, he couldn't say anything, so he had to admit that he was unlucky: "A sundial is a sundial! As long as it can keep time accurately."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????? together out out to call the clock, but then I thought about it, the call to the sundial is quite appropriate and not bad.

    After looking at it for a while, Chen Wanrong came up with a new plan. With a move of his hand, he explained it to the three of them. The three of them were very excited and could not help but clapped their hands and praised: "This is so good! This is so good!" (To be continued,  If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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