An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 337 Am I Uneducated? (5)

The Empress Dowager smiled, probably she hated me like Wu Dalang, so she taught me a lesson intentionally. The Empress Dowager said: "Concubine Shu, the Ai family knows exactly how much you weigh. You are very smart and big. There is no wisdom, but the ideas of little clever ghosts are emerging one after another. Aijia believes that no matter how difficult it is, nothing can stump you. You can’t understand deep sentences. Then Aijia’s words are simple. Listen carefully: the rockery is real. The deer go."

With a sad face, I copied Xie Xixiao's classic movement - scratching my head.

No matter how shallow the first couplet is, I won't be right. I don't have the cells to write poetry right.Meng Yulou next to me looked at me and saw me frowning, with a sad face, pitiful, thinking about it and not knowing what to do, she couldn't help feeling chivalrous, she thought about it, thought about it , or decided to lend a helping hand to me.

Meng Yulou said in a low voice, "Fish swim in stagnant water."

"Fish swimming in stagnant water?" Before I understood, I glared at her.

The Empress Dowager's ears were sharp, she heard it, and she glanced at Meng Yulou: "No cheating! Concubine De, let Concubine Shu want to go."

Meng Yulou had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.I scratched my head again, thinking of Meng Yulou's words, suddenly I had a flash of inspiration, ha, I will answer, and I said triumphantly: "Dead vegetables are eaten by living people."

Hey, what is Yilitong, Bailiming?That's it.

But the Queen Mother didn't let me go: "Concubine Shu, that question just now is suspected of cheating, so don't count it." The Queen Mother asked another question: "Fragrant flowers are not red, red flowers are not fragrant, roses are red and fragrant."

My head suddenly became dizzy, and it was difficult to correct five characters, and I had to correct so many characters.

I glanced at everyone furtively.Some are looking forward to it, some are anxious for me, some are gloating, and some are waiting for a joke - even Wu Dalang looked at me with eyes full of metaphors, his expression seemed to say, let you read more books on weekdays , but you are obedient and obedient, this is the end of ignorance.

Where am I ignorant?

I'm just not interested in ancient poetry.

I was biting my lip, searching my brain, thinking hard, when I didn't know who was behind me, I farted softly, with a "squeak", it was inaudible, but it still fell into my ear clearly.I thought about it, and after thinking about it, I suddenly smiled, hey, this man's fart really came in time.

(End of this chapter)