The slave family is not a disaster

Chapter 283
"You don't understand this, do you? It's the way of being a human being. Now everyone in the palace is eager to flatter your sister. It doesn't matter if her poems are good or bad. The important thing is that she reads them. In other words, even if your sister reads A very childish poem, she will also be the winner of that group." Xi Gongjue explained.

"When you say that, it seems that my sister is really stupid. Although my sister is not that knowledgeable, she still has a certain foundation. Don't belittle her like that?" Ye Anran pouted. Said dissatisfied.

"My lord, just now you were the one who said your sister's poems were the first, and I just echoed what you said. How could you wrong a good person?" Xi Gongju felt wronged.

"Do I have it?" Ye Anran was suspicious.

"You obviously have it." Jue Nishinomiya insisted.

"Okay, that's up to me." Ye Anran said without confidence.

"What do you mean, you said it, you obviously said it, my aunt." Xi Gongjue was a little crazy.

At this time, Ye Anran was about to say something, but heard the emperor say: "Yaoer's poems are also good, very gorgeous lines, but compared to Yuer and Lingshan, they lack a little artistic conception."

What the emperor said is the truth, I am afraid that he is the only one who dares to tell the truth now...

"Thank you, my concubine, for your advice." Ye Anyao was not angry at all, it was just a small game, harmless.

However, at this time, someone stopped doing it...

"Who said that, the Ai family thinks Ye Zhaoyi's poems are very good, why doesn't the emperor know how to appreciate them?" The queen mother who had been silent all this time interrupted suddenly.

"Mother's queen...?" The emperor was a little speechless. It seemed that even the mother's attitude towards Ye Anyao had changed a lot because she was pregnant with a dragon fetus.

"My concubine, I would like to thank the empress dowager for her compliment." Ye Anyao gave a slight salute.

"Ye Zhaoyi, you are pregnant, so you don't need to salute to Ai's family, you have to pay attention to your health." It can be seen that the Empress Dowager's eyes are very concerned.

Shen Bilan clenched her fists tightly, she could only watch helplessly, but she couldn't do anything...

"Yes, my concubine would like to follow the teachings of the empress dowager." Ye Anyao smiled slightly.

"Your majesty, can the concubine start?" Chen Shuyuan, who was waiting anxiously at the side, asked in a low voice.

"Well, let's start." The emperor nodded.

I saw Chen Shuyuan chanting a poem confidently and slowly: "There is a banquet in Jinli, and the orchid vat is beautiful in her early years. The color of the mattress is far away from the ground, and the sky is far away. Qianjin smiled and came to reflect the nine branches."

"Okay, good mood, not bad, this song "Fifteen Nights Watching Lanterns" by Lu Zhaolin is just right, and I have always admired it very much." The emperor was full of praise.

"My concubine thanks the emperor for his compliment. I like Lu Zhaolin and King Luo Bin very much, who are the Four Great Masters of the early Tang Dynasty, so I don't study their poems less on weekdays, and show my shame." Obviously, this Chenxi is already a winner, just to win the emperor's favor.

"Queen mother, what do you think?" The emperor turned around and asked what the queen mother meant.

"The Ai family thinks... Chen Shuyuan's poems are mediocre, and compared to Ye Zhaoyi's, they are a little less up to date." The queen mother said slowly.

Ye Anran was also taken aback, obviously this Chen Xi's poem is better than her sister's, but the queen mother confused the facts, it seems that what the prince said is not wrong, the sister really has a different status after having a dragon fetus.

The emperor has no heirs now, even if the elder sister gave birth to a princess, I am afraid it can make the queen mother happy for a while.

Hearing the Queen Mother's comment, Chen Shuyuan was a little displeased, her face changed slightly, but she didn't dare to say anything, she just lowered her head and replied: "Thank you, Queen Mother, for your guidance."

"Your Majesty, since the first group has finished reciting poems, can we reward them for meritorious deeds?" The Queen Mother said softly.

"Wait a minute." A weak voice said suddenly.

Everyone turned their heads and found that it was Xi Gongyue...

"Yue'er, what's the matter?" The emperor asked softly.

Although the Queen Mother didn't like that Xi Gongyue interrupted her, but seeing that the Emperor always liked her better, she still didn't blame her.

Under everyone's gaze, Xi Gongyue stood up gracefully, dressed in fluttering white clothes, she looked like a fairy: "Brother Huang, Yue'er also wants to sing a poem about lamps, can I?"

"Of course." The emperor smiled gently.

Only then did everyone realize that this little princess also wanted to join in the fun and recite a poem...

Just listen to the clear and clear voice of Xigongyue, saying: "Bright and clean will never tire, and suffering will be self-sufficient. Flower time goes with the wine, and the window rests behind the rain. The cold and dark Huangmao post, the bright purple osmanthus building. The famous paintings in the kit , The jade game is defeated and the chess is closed. Where there is no good dream, no one has hidden worries. The shadow follows the curtain and turns, and the light and letter flow. Shame."

"Yue'er, do you like Li Shangyin's poems?" Although we have lived together under the same roof in this harem for more than ten years, the emperor has never known what hobbies Xi Gongyue has, because of her personality, so even if she likes nothing will speak up.

It is rare for her to take the initiative to recite poems today, it really shocked the emperor...

"Well, Yue'er likes every poem by Li Shangyin, including the last night's star and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east side of Guitang. She has no colorful phoenix and two flying wings, and she has a clear heart." After Xi Gongyue finished speaking, her cheeks were flushed.

"I can't see it, you little girl has a lot of vision, Li Shangyin's poems are very romantic, and today is an eye-opener." The emperor smiled.

"Your Majesty, since you've finished singing, let's reward you for your merits. The Ai family thinks that this round... Ye Zhaoyi won." The queen mother said quietly.

After hearing this, Ye Anran almost vomited blood...

Sure enough, sure enough, the queen mother is partial to her sister, so she can win?
"Look, I'm right, I knew the Queen Mother would definitely favor your sister." Said Nishinomiya with a smile.

Ye Anran remained silent...

The emperor nodded: "Since the queen mother thinks that Yao'er is the winner, then I have no objection, come here."

"exist."

"Reward Ye Zhaoyi with two pairs of jade Ruyi, a pair of pearl hydrangeas, a pair of emerald peonies, and a pair of the Four Treasures of the Study. In addition, everyone will be rewarded for participating, and each of the other palaces will also be given a pair of the Four Treasures of the Study."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness." Several concubines immediately stood up to thank you.

The queen mother raised the corners of her mouth, as if she was very satisfied with the emperor's decision...

Chen Shuyuan clutched the corner of her clothes tightly and did not make a sound, but it could be seen in her eyes that she seemed dissatisfied...

She didn't understand why, obviously her poems were the best, even the emperor praised her, why everyone applauded Ye Anyao.

Of course, she also knew that Ye Zhaoyi was pregnant with a dragon seed, but she didn't seem to know how important this dragon fetus was to the Xigong royal family.

"Since this group is over, it's your turn, Jue. Your topic is... Fire." The emperor looked at Xigong Jue and smiled slightly.

"Haha, Brother Huang's puzzles are very creative. One is a lamp and the other is a fire. It just happens to be a festival of lights. Anyway, that minister is making a fool of himself. Although he was born as a general, he also came to imitate him and recite poems." First." Then Xi Gongjue picked up the wine glass and poured it down, slowly got up and said in a deep voice: "The guests come to drink tea in the cold night, and the bamboo stove soup is boiling red. It's different as usual when there are plum blossoms in front of the window. "

After Xi Gongjue finished singing, the emperor seemed to be very happy, clapping his hands and applauding: "Jeez, yes, this poem has a very artistic conception. Although the word fire is expressed in a straightforward manner, it embodies its meaning more profoundly. This song "Cold Night" "I like it too."

"The emperor's praise." Xigongjue said politely.

Originally thought that it would be her turn after Jue Nishinomiya finished, Ye Anran just wanted to get up, but was preempted by Nishimiya Jin who was already lonely beside her.

"Brother Huang, how about listening to my brother's song? I just thought about it for a long time." Nishinomiya Jin said confidently.

The emperor smiled slightly: "Okay, all ears."

I just listened to Nishinomiya Jin's triumphant reading: "The beloved in my life, I love fire and pity snow. Fire is the spring of the twelfth lunar month, and the snow is the moon in the cloudy night. The goose feathers are falling, and the animal charcoal is knocked at the beginning. The surplus is white and salty, cold, The furnace is full of ruby ​​and hot. Just drink and drink, and gradually lead to the music. But you know the reason for the joy, but you don’t know the time of drunkenness. The silver plate is piled with catkins, and the sleeves are used to fight the chrysanthemum crumbs. We are worried about tomorrow’s sales, and we will say goodbye every year.”

"Haha, you kid, you can only read Bai Juyi's poems." The emperor seemed to have expected it.

"What? Isn't the emperor amazing?" Nishinomiya Jin asked unwillingly.

At this time, Xi Gongmo said: "What is amazing? You have liked Bai Juyi's poems since you were a child, and you have memorized them thousands of times. Who is still fresh? If you recite some other people's poems, maybe we can still be amazed." .”

"Okay, you all know how to make fun of me, but...you really don't study hard like me, okay? I'm the first person who can memorize the Song of Everlasting Regret, and none of you are as good as me." Nishimiya Jin couldn't Convinced, he shook out his childhood.

The emperor couldn't help laughing: "Jin, so you can only recite Bai Juyi's poems."

"You...?" Nishinomiya Jin was speechless for a moment.

Jue Nishinomiya and Momo Nishinomiya looked at each other and smiled...

Indeed, from childhood to adulthood, this Xigong brocade can't know a single line except Bai Juyi's poems, and usually only a song of eternal regret can be used to pick up girls.

I was a little surprised when I heard it for the first time. After all, the poem is so long, but after listening to it a lot, I get tired of it...

"Xi Gongmo, you have the guts to recite a song that shocks the heavens and weeps ghosts and gods for everyone to listen to, don't just know how to talk about it." Xi Gongjin seemed very unconvinced.

All the concubines also laughed without saying a word, watching the excitement...

The Empress Dowager seems to have been used to Nishinomiya Jin's behavior for a long time, so she kept silent...

Xigong said with a lonely smile: "What's so difficult about this, Jin, you should learn."

"Cut." Nishinomiya Jin looked at Nishinomiya Mo with contempt.

Just listening to Xi Gongmo opened his mouth and came: "The low-grass house of the Baitou Stove, next to the fire of salt frying in June. Walking out of the door in the scorching sun, a moment of leisure is to enjoy the cool."

After reading, Nishinomiya Jin sneered: "Lonely, your poems are so monotonous, it's so boring to listen to."

"No, no, Lone's poems are very good, but they are too simple, but sometimes it is a good thing to be simple." The emperor said thoughtfully.

"What the emperor said is true." Xi Gongmo bowed his head and responded.

Afterwards, Xi Gongmo looked back at her princess tenderly: "Xuan'er, it's your turn."

Shu Bixuan nodded, and then said softly: "A young eagle with clipped wings is slanting, and jade flowers are on the root of its sash. In autumn, it is decorated with tin millet, and arrows are nailed with asparagus bamboo. The baboons sing deep bamboo, and the old wet sand. The palace officials burn wax fire , flying embers and polluting lead flowers."

"Hehe, Jue, your group is really evil. Every line is full of fire, which is the opposite of the group's obscurity, but it is even better. I am impressed." The emperor praised.

At this time, the queen mother asked: "The second group has finished singing, right? Has the emperor selected someone who is more outstanding?"

"Mother, you remember wrongly, Princess Rui'an hasn't chanted yet?" The emperor looked at Ye Anran meaningfully and said with a smile.

"Uh...everyone says it's so good, I don't want it. It's really hard to wait for the elegant hall." Ye Anran said modestly.

"Don't, Princess Rui'an, everyone is waiting. Since Ye Zhaoyi is so outstanding, as her younger sister, you can't go wrong." Empress Shen Bilan always made trouble with Ye Anran deliberately, which made Ye Anran very angry. depressed.

(End of this chapter)