Chapter 1276

But she didn't dare to lose her temper with the emperor. She could only look at Jiujiu and say, "if there's nothing to do today, come and sit in the Kunning palace of the mother imperial concubine. How about the mother imperial concubine making your favorite sweet scented osmanthus cake?"

The queen didn't dare to lose her temper with Mo Ling or express a little to the emperor, but she was different to Jiu Jiu.

Therefore, the queen directly hit Jiujiu.

The queen has long wanted to know how moling taught Jiujiu, but the people she sent to Jiujiu have long been subdued by moling. Don't talk about her. It is estimated that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty can't talk from those people. The queen can't, so she can only make her mind on Jiujiu.

For the empress's heart, Jiujiu was clear, but after thinking of knowing himself and the enemy, he directly nodded and agreed regardless of Mo Ling's unwillingness.

Seeing Jiujiu as before, as long as she asked, she would nod and agree. The little difference in the Queen's heart disappeared.

Even if the Emperor didn't hold her hand just now, he directly ignored it, walked to his seat, pretended to be nothing, and smiled at the compliments of man Chao's civil and military.

However, although the queen was old in the past, she was better maintained. With all kinds of precious jewelry piled on her body, she was like a graceful peony.

But now, the queen has lost more than ten kilograms in just half a month, and her originally thin face is almost like no meat. Although the queen is still piled with all kinds of precious jewelry, because she is too thin, she not only has no sense of elegance, but is like a child in big people's clothes, which is particularly funny.

Today's Mid Autumn Festival dinner, because Mo Ling received Jiujiu's personal education under the door, the emperor held a particularly grand banquet. Even halfway through the banquet, he directly called Jiujiu up and asked Jiujiu to improvise a poem.

After hearing the emperor's request, both the queen and those ministers who had been sent by the emperor to teach Jiujiu were all in a cold sweat.

Jiujiu was taught by them to write only her own name up to now. Even if she was received by the national teacher for half a month, the national teacher is not an immortal. She can put all those knowledge points into Jiujiu's mind.

Jiujiu used to write only her own name, but now she has to write poetry, which is to let a person without legs participate in the 5000 meter long run.

At the thought of this, the ministers blackened in front of them, and there were only two words in their heads. It's over.

However, before they fainted, they saw Jiujiu stand up like a pine and cypress.

Before, Li Wan was always guilty and afraid in the face of such an occasion, so she hurriedly promised when the queen proposed to let a substitute take her place.

But Jiujiu is different. She has been a big star before and has seen countless big scenes.

Let alone the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, even if tens of thousands of people were present, Jiujiu would not have the slightest panic.

However, the difficulty coefficient of composing a poem is a little high. Jiujiu directly sang a tune.

"When is the moon? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know the palace in the sky. What year is this night..."

Jiujiu just read a beginning, and the eyes of the ministers who had blackened in front of him lit up in an instant.

The people who can be sent by the emperor to teach the prince how can they be the people of the golden mean. They heard the uniqueness of this poem and looked drunk.

The queen can sit in the Queen's seat. She is naturally proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, when she heard these words, she tightened her heart, clenched her hand into a fist, squeezed her handkerchief tightly, and secretly clenched her teeth.

After being taught by the national teacher for half a month, you can give such poems. If you let the national teacher teach Jiujiu all the time, what are your thoughts

At the thought that her efforts for so many years would be put into water, the queen was afraid to harden her heart again because of her fear.

The queen is afraid of moling, but if moling becomes a stumbling block in her future, she doesn't mind stepping on the earth.

However, thinking that it took Li Wan two days to learn how to write her name, the queen once again questioned the poem read by Jiu Jiu.

Even if the national master has hands and feet, how can he turn an almost illiterate Jiujiu into a great writer in just half a month? Is it that the national master gave Jiujiu those poems he wrote in order to pretend face and let Jiujiu recite them to amuse the emperor.

As Jiujiu read out the remaining sentences, the emperor raised his hand, took a picture and shouted, "good poetry, good poetry."

The emperor's opening mouth was a series of rewards, and he also directly gave moling a national teacher's house.

In this regard, moling has always had a light expression and a modest attitude.

In this regard, the emperor did not feel disobedient, but more and more respected Mo Ling.

With the end of the dinner, the queen asked someone to pick up Jiujiu directly.

Moling wanted to follow the past to protect Jiujiu's integrity, but she stopped after receiving the signal that Jiujiu shook her head and refused. However, moling's face gradually cooled because of Jiujiu's refusal deterred those ministers who wanted to talk to him.

Although it's good to get one or two instructions from the national teacher, it's not fun to be rejected by the national teacher.

The ministers who were still making up their minds did not dare to gather in front of Mo Ling.

When she arrived at the palace of tranquility, the Queen's face, which she had just held, suddenly showed a loving mother like spring smile. She looked at Jiujiu with a smile and asked, "Wan'er, did you write that poem just now?"

Just now in front of outsiders, how generous Jiujiu was, and how timid Jiujiu was at the moment. Jiujiu blinked her beautiful cat pupil, and a touch of fear came out of her eyes. Then she quickly shook her head and whispered, "no, it's not written by the ministers, but by the National Teacher himself."

The empress flashed an idea in her heart, looked at Jiujiu again and asked, "what did the national teacher teach you this time?"

The queen made up her mind that if moling really taught Jiujiu other contents, she would try to drive moling out of the palace.

Seeing what the queen thought, Jiujiu blinked, pursed her lips and whispered, "the national teacher didn't teach me anything."

"Didn't teach you?"

Jiujiu nodded, looked at the queen and said, "he let me learn from my father's words and walk, and let me... Let me..."

"What do you want?"

"Let me recite the poems he wrote, saying that when my father asked, I would say I wrote them myself."

"Sure enough." the queen looked at Jiujiu, who was as timid as before, and was satisfied.