Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 11 Beauty Song Has Such Bravery!
Yuan Shi's eyes fell on Song Lieyin who was in the corner, "Why is my concubine standing so far away? Come to me."

The air in the pavilion froze for an instant, and envious and jealous eyes cast towards a certain corner.

Song Lieyin rolled her eyes in her heart, and stepped forward with a smile.

Yuan Shi took her little hand, "How about I accompany my concubine to enjoy the flowers?"

Song Lieyin really beeped in his heart!
This is because her hatred value is not high enough!
Liu Meiren's eyes were red, "Your Majesty, just admiring the flowers is boring, why don't each sister sing a poem. Whoever can't sing well or can't sing will be sent to the Imperial Garden to take care of the flowers and plants."

Both the mother and the masters said that her poems and songs are excellent, and no one in the imperial capital can compare with her.

Song Lieyin was born in a small country called Nanman, so he must have mediocre talent.

Everyone's eyes are bright, they have read poetry and books since childhood, if they can take this opportunity to win the favor of His Majesty, maybe they will be the next one to be summoned to serve the bed!
"How does Aifei feel?"

Song Lieyin smiled brilliantly, "Okay, but since I want to be a flower waiter if I lose, will I be rewarded if I win?"

The corner of Yuan Shi's lips twitched, "Whoever wins can make a wish to me."

Everyone just felt that the surprise came too suddenly, such a good thing happens once in a thousand years!

Soon, a group of young eunuchs entered the pavilion with pots of brightly blooming chrysanthemum bonsai.

Yu Meiren walked to the side of a pot of pink chrysanthemums, "I'm not very talented, why don't you just throw bricks and attract jade for all the sisters!"

She pondered for a moment, then said softly: "Qiuju has a beautiful color, and the chrysanthemum is full of beauty. It's all about forgetting things, far away from my legacy."

Song Lieyin frowned slightly, what a poem!

This beauty Yu seems to follow the beauty Liu's lead everywhere, but in fact she is playing around with the beauty Liu, she is a ruthless character!

Yuan Shi also gave a very rare compliment, "Not bad!"

Soon, one after another poems chanting chrysanthemums were recorded by the servant.

In the end, only Liu Meiren and Song Lieyin remained.

Song Lieyin said lightly: "Liu Meiren, you or me first?"

Liu Meiren walked quickly to the side of the newly cultivated 'green water autumn wave', raised her chin and said, "I will go first."

Song Lieyin raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Liu Meiren cleared her throat, and looked at Yuan Shi affectionately.

"After Dongli drank the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance filling his sleeves. He couldn't help but feel the wind blowing from the west. People are thinner than yellow flowers."

This... everyone's expression is a bit complicated.

The situation is not right, the mood is not right...

Most importantly, is Liu Meiren plainly complaining that His Majesty has neglected her?

Song Lieyin cast a shrewd glance at Yuan Shi.

Yuan Shi was expressionless and didn't give Liu Meiren a look.

Liu Meiren didn't wait for Yuan Shi's praise, and immediately transferred her dissatisfaction to Song Lieyin.

"Song beauty, it's your turn."

Song Lieyin patted Kaiyuan Shi's big palm, walked up to the most common yellow chrysanthemum, leaned over and sniffed it lightly.

Liu Meiren scoffed disdainfully, showing off!

Song Lieyin's posture is leisurely, "When autumn comes and September [-]th, my flowers will be killed after my flowers bloom. The fragrance of the sky will penetrate King's Landing, and the city will be full of golden armor."

Everyone was shocked!

Yuan Shi praised, "It's a good sentence, 'I will kill a hundred flowers after they bloom, and the city will be full of golden armor.', Beauty Song, you really surprise me!"

This little thing really is different!

How much thought did Nan Guo spend on her!
Yuan Shi looked at her with burning eyes.

Yu Meiren tightly clenched the handkerchief.

Beauty Song has such courage!
*quote
The autumn chrysanthemum has a beautiful color, and the chrysanthemum is full of beauty.Pan this forget worry thing, far away from my legacy.

——Tao Yuanming "Drinking*Part Four"

After Dongli put the wine at dusk, there was a dark fragrance.I can't help but lose my soul, the wind is blowing in the west, and the person is thinner than the yellow flower.

——Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin* Mist, Thick Cloud, Sorrowful Day"

When autumn comes on September [-]th, when my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed.The incense soars through Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

——Huang Chao's "Fujuju"

(End of this chapter)