After wearing the book, I was spoiled by the Prince Regent!

Chapter 270 Recalling Jun's Heart Is Like Yanjiang Water

The prince is here, Jiang Ci must make a poem to express it in front of the prince, this is someone who is dozing off and then someone will give you a pillow!
Otherwise, she has no excuse to write poetry!

As expected, she worked so hard to invite the little sister who often came to the flower show, and she knew how to support her.

She looked at them tenderly, and said with a smile, "Since the sisters think highly of me, of course I don't dare to be lazy, so I have to write a song with a cheeky face!"

After finishing speaking, he turned to the little maid beside him and asked her to get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

The maid quickly brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and spread it out in front of her.

A high-quality inkstone, a high-quality Langhao, and luxurious Chengxin paper, both in style and quality, are the top standard equipment for talented women to write poems!
All the girls looked enviously.

Look at Mrs. Zhao, she hasn't written a poem yet, she has a professional look, unlike them, she is too vulgar to read.

There is no harm without comparison, this comparison, the vulgar ones really want to hang on to the southeast branch!
Jiang Cixian took up Langhao in his hand, swiped the pen, and began to write in a swish, smooth flow, as if writing with spirit.

She sharpened her sword for ten years just to wait for this moment, to be able to write the most beautiful poem in the world in front of the prince!
Expressed with emotion and passion, she writes well and fast!
All the girls couldn't help but read aloud.

"Yijun's heart is like the water of the Yanjiang River. When day and night flow eastward without a break, lovesickness is like the depth of the sea, the old things are like the sky, and the phoenix tree is also accompanied by drizzle. At dusk, who can complain about loneliness! Believe in the pain of parting in the world!"

All the girls read it with a lingering fragrance, and they were so amazed that they praised it one after another.

"As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. It really is the young lady who is only full of the capital. The writing is really good!"

"Yijun's heart is like the water of the Yanjiang River, flowing day and night without a break, it's great, how can I write so well, it has written all my thoughts!"

"The phoenix tree is also accompanied by drizzle, and it will be dribs and drabs at dusk. Who can complain about loneliness! This sentence is too realistic, woo woo woo, I seem to see myself leaning on a railing to watch the rain, lonely as snow!"

"Yu Shen Yan Yao Tian Ya Road, I believe that parting in the world is bitter! This sentence is the finishing touch of the whole poem, okay? Yu Shen Yan Yao Tian Ya Road, woo woo woo, I want to go out and take up the post of my father who hasn't returned to Beijing for more than a year Already!"

"..."

All the girls said to each other, sincerely, wishing to boast of Mrs. Zhao's grandma!

Eldest Young Master Zhao and You Rongyan at the gazebo were all agitated.

Yijun's heart is like the water of Yanjiang River, the words recall me, right?

Ci'er is so talented and still loves him so much, woo woo woo, he is so touched!

From now on, he has to be nicer to her, pamper her, and coax her!
He must have done endless good deeds in his previous life to marry such a good wife in this life!

Grandpa Zhao Guo also thought it was not bad, this talented daughter-in-law did not embarrass him.

He said lightly, "The poetry is not bad. Although it is the style of the boudoir, the sincere feelings are very rare for a woman."

After all, he looked at the prince with a long face, wanting to see the astonishment in his eyes, and listened to the prince's praise.

In no mood……

But he saw that the prince didn't seem to have heard his words, he was staring intently, concentrating, and looking to the other side without distraction.

Are there flowers over there?

Lord Zhao followed and turned his eyes to look over.

(End of this chapter)