After I was reborn, I became the queen mother by fortune telling

Chapter 218
Jiang Yu glanced at He Youxue, and there was a slight smile on her delicate face, as if she really didn't want any dispute between Jiang Yu and Wu Yarong.

However, since she is Han Yaoqin's older sister, Jiang Yu naturally won't lose face to the princess.

Although Mu Qingyuan canonized Han Yaoqin as a princess, there was no decree for the common people and it was only given to the clan.

Jiang Yu stood up: "Although Miss Wu's joke is not funny, my poem is there."

Yin Yan at the side was stunned.

Is this Miss Han really a talented woman?
She had been talking to herself just now, and she didn't have time to think about the poems at all. Now that she said a few words, her poems came out.

She took two steps, and smiled at Han Yaoqin: "Yaoqin, count the steps for me! Don't count too fast, there are eight sentences in total, it's too fast, I don't have time to recite."

Han Yaoqin also stood up, smiled and waved at her: "No problem, sister, look at me!"

Jiang Yu pondered for a while, looked out the window, and chanted loudly while taking steps: "

A thousand forests of white snow change, and thousands of trees of Dan Feng are new.

The sky is exhausted with the remaining rain, and people tend to go to the sunset.

The distant guest hurts the season, and the cold mountain shines in late spring.

Poor Shuangluli, turning into dust a little bit. "

After chanting the poem leisurely, Han Yaoqin just finished counting to eight, and everyone was shocked.

Such a good sentence was completed as if walking in a courtyard in a hurry.

Jiang Yu stroked her palm: "The title of the poem should be Yong Luocheng Mountain Red Leaf!"

When she became interested, she went back to the table, rubbed some ink, and wrote down the verses that she had just recited on the paper.

Han Yaoqin came over a long time ago, and when she finished writing, she picked up the paper with the poem written on it and couldn't stop praising: "My sister's poem is really wonderful!"

Show it to Pei Zhi again: "Young Master Pei, how about my sister's poem?"

Pei Zhi was also surprised.

He originally invited sister Han Yaoqin to come here just to have another chance to get in touch with Han Yaoqin, but he never thought that Han Yaoqin's sister could actually write poems, and she wrote them so well.

Pei Zhi's talent and name are not as outstanding as his appearance, but he can still tell if his poems are good or bad.

The sum of all the people here is not half as good as the poem written by Miss Han.

What's more, her handwriting is agile and elegant, elegant and dignified, which is also unique.

It is said that He Youxue is the number one talented woman in the capital. Judging from today's poem and the characters, this title is probably going to be given to Miss Han.

Han Yaoqin shook the manuscript paper with poems in front of Wu Yarong: "How is it? Compared with yours, my sister's poems are much better than yours?"

Wu Yarong was trembling with anger, but there was nothing she could do. Compared with the excellent works in front of her, her words and poems were nothing but humiliation.

She pinned her last hope on He Youxue and looked at He Youxue, but He Youxue just shook her head silently at her.

Wu Yarong bit her lower lip and said nothing.

Han Yaoqin happily returned the manuscript paper in her hand to Jiang Yu, and asked He Youxue, "Miss He, I read my sister's poem just now, should I read yours now?"

He Youxue's face turned pale, she didn't want to show her poem.

At that time, she might ruin her title as the number one talented woman in the capital.

In addition, he would lose face in front of Mr. Pei.

"I haven't finished writing yet." He Youxue lied.

Han Yaoqin believed it was true: "Then read it after finishing writing."

Pei Zhi rounded things up for He Youxue: "Have you finished writing Miss Yaoqin's poem?"

Han Yaoqin quickly picked up the pen and began to think hard again.

Jiang Yu shook her head with a smile, and was about to fold the paper in her hand when Yin Yan, who was beside her, said, "Miss Han, can I have a heartfelt favor?"

"please say."

"I would like to ask Miss Han to give this poem to me as a souvenir."

Jiang Yu looked at the paper in her hand, hesitated for a moment, then shook her head: "Sorry."

Yin Yan was startled, he thought that if he asked for it, he would definitely get it, but he didn't expect the other party to refuse.

"Is Miss Han going to give this poem to someone else?" He asked tentatively.

I don't know why, Jiang Yu didn't have this idea at first, but when he asked, that figure unexpectedly appeared in his mind.

No way, why would I want to give him the poem I wrote...

He must have sneered and returned it to himself.

Although Jiang Yu didn't answer, seeing her in a daze, Yin Yan knew that she had guessed right.

This Miss Han in front of her already has another man in her heart?
Yin Yan didn't take it seriously.

He is very confident, with his talent, ability, status, and the glory and wealth he can give her, he believes that in time, she will not reject him.

Such a woman with a peerless appearance and amazing talent, if she is not by her side, what man is she going to match?

"If it's inconvenient for Ms. Han, then forget it." Yin Yan added thoughtfully.

"It's nothing, if you like this poem, I'll give it to you." Jiang Yu tried her best to get rid of her unreliable thoughts, and just sent the poem out.

Yin Yan was pleasantly surprised, and quickly took it, folded it solemnly, and put it in her sleeve.

"My family is in the jewelry and jade business, and I plan to open a store when I come to the capital. Now I am staying at the 'Debao Inn'. If Miss Han is free, I would like to accompany Miss Han on a tour of the capital. Please, Miss Han. Advise."

Jiang Yu smiled lightly: "I can't talk about advice, I don't know anything about jewelry and jade. I don't usually go out, I just go out with my sister-in-law. If she doesn't go out, I won't go out. I will be disappointed if I want to teach Mr. Yin."

Yin Yan thought, it seems that he still has to work hard on Pei Zhi.

Yin Yan had already seen that Pei Zhi was a softie in disguise.Now that Pei Zhi has taken a fancy to the Princess Yaoqin, he probably put He Youxue aside.

Yin Yan is not as vulgar as he is, he only values ​​the background of the woman and the family behind her.

Because he is rich, he has a prominent background and family, so he doesn't need to rely on women.

"Miss Han is fine, I will stay in Beijing for a while, and I will meet again when I have a chance."

Jiang Yu was polite and perfunctory, but didn't take his words seriously.

Even if Han Yaoqin didn't give up and came out to find Pei Zhi, it was not such a coincidence, could she still meet this Yin Yan?

Originally, Jiang Yu wanted to wait for their poems to be finished, but Han Yaoqin asked Pei Zhi who he would choose in front of He Youxue, but unexpectedly it was raining in autumn outside.

As a result, many people proposed to go down the mountain as soon as the rain is light, otherwise the mountain road will be very slippery and difficult to walk when the rain is heavy.

Everyone put down the pens and papers in their hands and said goodbye one after another.

Yin Yan told Jiang Yu graciously: "Miss Han, I can send you and Lingmei down the mountain."

"Thank you, Mr. Yin, but we have brought our servants, so we can go down the mountain without any worries. Mr. Yin, please help yourself."

(End of this chapter)