Chapter 212

PS: three chapters first, and two chapters to be around 8:00.

"princess have little talent and less learning, but I dare not talk about it."

Fei yue'er said softly in a clear and pleasant voice.

Princess Pingyang laughed, "if you are also a woman in Chang'an City who claims that you are lack of talent and knowledge, then other people are not like those who don't know how to write poems and books. It's hard for you to go out. Don't be modest like Fei Zhongshu this time."

white veil blocks half of her face. Fei Yue's eyes have finished the shape of the crescent moon. She said, "yes, your highness."

at this time, the king armor came in again, holding a piece of paper in his hand. He said, "Your Highness, there is only one person left."

The maid went to fetch the poem. Princess Pingyang said, "well, in this case, people who are late are not allowed to come in. It's time for the poetry club to start."

At this time, the maidservant gave the poem to Princess Pingyang and swept her eyes. Princess Pingyang was slightly surprised. She motioned to the maidservant, and she praised the poem to Fei yue'er.

"Yue'er, what do you think of this poem?" Princess Pingyang said.

"When autumn comes and September 8 comes, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. The incense array of chongtian passes through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armour. " Fei yue'er read slowly, pondered for a while, he said: "this poem seems to be chanting chrysanthemums, but it's so murderous between the lines."

Princess Pingyang nodded, "it's true. I also think that this person must be the one who killed in the battlefield."

Xiangcheng princess suddenly said with a smile: "this poem reminds me of the poem" leaving the fortress "by seven brothers, which is also full of killing spirit."

"But that song, the moon in the Qin Dynasty and the pass in the Han Dynasty, has not been returned by the people on the Long March, but it makes the Dragon City fly in and doesn't teach Hu Ma to cross the Yinshan Mountain?" Princess Pingyang said with a smile.

"Exactly." Xiangcheng princess said.

Princess Pingyang said with a smile: "is it difficult for the king of Qi to come to this poetry meeting? He used to come to Chang'an every time when he was in Chang'an. This year, he finally came to Chang'an. Maybe he will come to join in the fun. "

Xiangcheng Princess eyes flow, said: "if seven brothers can come to this poetry, this poetry will be much more interesting."

"Is that the poetry club or your seventh brother?" Pingyang Princess mouth smile, looking at Xiangcheng princess said.

Xiangcheng princess heard, and immediately laughed. "Of course, it's brother seven. I'm just trying to find him some perfume in Qingzhou glass bottles."

"That's true. It's rare for the king of Qi to come to Chang'an. He has to leave something before he leaves."

After a pause, Pingyang suddenly continued to joke: "but if the king of Qi comes here, there is really one to worry about."

After that, she looked at Fei yue'er and giggled.

Fei Yue immediately lowered his head, and his face was red like clouds and clouds. He whispers, "princess, your highness is kidding."

"Cluck, don't tease you. Don't worry. Even if the king of Qi comes, he's not afraid. And I'm here. How dare he? What's more, there are a lot of things about the king of Qi now, but they don't necessarily come. "

Then she said, "now that all the people are here, let's start the poetry festival. How do you think about it for the palace?"

"Today is the autumn festival. Naturally, it's about chanting chrysanthemums." Said a woman.

"It's boring to sing chrysanthemums every year. It's better to do something else."

“……”

Suddenly, the following women have said up.

Princess Pingyang nodded gently, "this autumn festival may not only chant chrysanthemum, yue'er, Xiangcheng, how about you talk about it?"

Fei yue'er looks at Xiangcheng princess. In addition to Pingyang princess, she has the highest status. She says, "Xiangcheng princess is versatile. Let Xiangcheng Princess come."

"No, it's better for sister yue'er to come. I have to call you sister-in-law in the future." Xiangcheng princess said with a smile.

This next Fei Yue son is more big shame, she some annoy, say: "Your Highness again such joke, Yue son went back."

Princess Pingyang stares at the Xiangcheng princess, who is one of Xiao Wenxuan's three daughters. She is also his favorite daughter. She is only 13 years old and very naughty.

She said, "don't fool around."

Xiangcheng Princess spat out her tongue and said, "well, sister yue'er, I'm wrong. You'd better make a point."

Fei yue'er lived in the boudoir for a long time and was naturally shy about men and women's affairs. However, the two princesses were in front of her, and she was not too willful. She really went back on the way, so she said, "well, since the Cangzhou victory has raised our country's prestige, why don't we have a battle poem?"

"War poetry?"

Princess Pingyang looks at Fei yue'er in surprise. Her heart says that Fei yue'er looks weak, but her inner temperament is soft and strong. Any prince who marries her is really a good wife.

After all, in her opinion, she never thinks that a woman without talent is virtue. A woman with talent can also share her husband's worries.

In addition, she is the daughter of the Fei family. If the king of Qi married her, she would be like a fish in water in the future.

"princess, what do you think?" Fei Yue er said.Back to her senses, Princess Pingyang said, "well, yes, let's take" war poem "as the title, which will also help the great victory of Cangzhou."

After that, Princess Pingyang took a pen and paper and wrote the title on the paper. The maid gave it to the guard and sent it to the other side of the curtain.

At this time, Xiao Ming, Qin Rui and others are wandering around the scene of the poetry festival.

As soon as he came in, he was recognized by many people, and many people came to make up with him.

He can't help but feel depressed. It seems that he is still exposed. It is estimated that Fei yue'er can't be seen in this poetry meeting.

When she learned that she had come, Princess Pingyang would not let her swim with her. Otherwise, after waiting for a year, her chance to attract talents would fail.

is dealing with a lot of students. At this time, the guard took the title and said, "Your Highness has said, this topic is war poetry. Please write it. The time of a joss stick is limited, and the poem will be selected by your royal highness."

Smell speech, a group of scholars no longer have time to chat, the king around Xiao Ming's several noble children also ran to one side, shaking his head and muttering.

Qin Rui looks at Xiao Ming, and the meaning is obvious.

Xiao Ming had no choice but to give another poem to him, while he kept a good one.

It took about half an hour for a stick of incense. At this time, the bodyguard came to collect everyone's poems one by one.

When they got Xiao Ming's poem, Qin Rui and Xiao Ming calmly stood at the back and chatted. In their opinion, it was Xiao Ming's poem, and there must be no problem for them to be shortlisted this time.

Sure enough, after a while, the bodyguard said, "the winners are Liangzhou Ci, Jihai Sui, Chunwang and saixia Qu."

"Ha ha ha, yield, yield." Hearing this, Zhu Yushu burst into laughter. This is the poem of the four. After that, he will follow the bodyguard to the other side of the curtain.

"wait, your royal highness, cheating on your Royal Highness's poetry, are you qualified to go to the other side of the curtain?" A scholar in White said strangely.

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