But why does the lord insist on marrying

Chapter 230

Xia Ziyan slandered because she was approachable to her, she was favored to such an outrageous degree that the emperor almost took the moon off the sky for her.

Xia Ziyu heard Xia Ziyan's guilty conscience, so she concluded that she must not do well today.It's hard to say whether someone helped her compose the two songs of the Hundred Flowers Festival.But at the palace banquet, it was just a trick, and they said, "This empress is not a human being, and the nine-day fairy descended to the mortal world." How can there be so much literary talent in such a poem?But it's flattery.

Xia Ziyu said with a smile on her face: "Father, since the second sister woke up, she often composes poems at home, and she will definitely not disappoint Father."

When Heng Wang heard Xia Ziyu say this suddenly, he was very angry. There was nothing wrong with her, but she got involved, obviously because she wanted to make Xia Ziyan look ugly.In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Ziyan fends for herself in that small courtyard, Xia Ziyu never knew what she was doing at home.He looked at Xia Ziyu sharply, implying her to shut up.

But Xia Ziyu managed to catch such a good opportunity, how could she give up easily, let Xia Ziyan make a fool of herself in front of the emperor, and it would be best to get the emperor's scolding, that was what she dreamed of.

Xia Ziyu deliberately avoided King Heng's gaze, lowered her eyes in the direction of the emperor, and said, "Second sister has a good singing voice, and she can compose her own music and lyrics. The emperor also heard about it at the palace banquet last time. Why don't we let her compose poems?" Make another song. That way, the daughter-in-law will also be honored by the emperor."

If Xia Ziyan is held so high, if she doesn't do one thing well, she will surely fall down.The higher the holding, the worse the fall.

Nan Gongxi, as the king of a country, is not a fool. If he can't understand that Xia Ziyan's words are deliberately running on Xia Ziyan, the emperor doesn't have to do it.The empress and concubine are people who have been in the harem for a long time, and they can see through her tricks at a glance.

Nan Gongxi took a deep look at Xia Ziyu, Xia Ziyu didn't hear the emperor's response, and was not sure what the emperor meant, so cold sweat broke out on his back.

King Cang lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.King Han looked anxious, but he was always afraid of his father, and he didn't dare to speak out.

It's not that Heng Wang doesn't like Xia Ziyu anymore, but he hates it from the bottom of his heart.

Nangong Xi thought for a moment, then said meaningfully: "Zi Yan, Princess Heng loves you so much, what do you want to say?"

Listening to Xia Ziyu's provocative words just now, Xia Ziyan sneered in her heart, but her face still had that flat and cold expression.Hearing Nangongxi's question, he replied: "Since my dear eldest sister is so optimistic about my daughter, it seems that my daughter will not do her best. I will definitely do my best to live up to my sister's high expectations of me."

Xia Ziyu laughed wildly in her heart, she was really brazen.Poems and songs are so easy to make.And even if a good poem is written, the energy has been exhausted, how can there be spare energy to continue writing songs?The emperor and everyone will not wait for her here for a long time.No matter what, she will lose.

Everyone looked at the bright full moon in the sky, or looked at the sparkling moon shadow lake, thinking deeply, and slowly most of them were already writing.But Xia Ziyan, who had a dual task, was holding a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, savoring it slowly, without writing.

King Han and Princess Changle didn't ask for a reward anyway, they rushed to Xia Ziyan's side after finishing writing.Han Wang said: "San Ziyan, everyone is almost finished writing, you are still eating!" Almost called Sanhuang's wife, who is not married yet, if the father hears about it, he will say that he is not stable.

Princess Changle directly grabbed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake from her hand and put it on the table: "Hurry up and write. I like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I'll ask the imperial dining room to make it tomorrow. I'll give you a bunch so you can eat your fill. Hurry up, first." Write!"

(End of this chapter)