Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 245 Writing Poems
Although the distance was not far, it was not close either. They looked at each other and smiled across the group of dancers, as if at that moment, there were only the two of them left.

Although it was his own birthday banquet, the emperor and empress still only stayed for a moment.

After they left, everyone chatted and played more relaxedly.

It's just that this banquet is a little different.

The emperor and empress left, but His Royal Highness Chen Wang still sat calmly in his seat, took a sip of wine, and showed no sign of preparing to leave.

Although everyone was puzzled, no one dared to talk about Qin Youchen. They could only do their best to ignore His Royal Highness Chen Wang who was impossible to ignore...

At this time, Qin Zhiyao got up, walked around the dancers, and came to Ling Xian'er.

"Yao'er, why are you running around?"

Although Qin Zhiyi's words were reproaches, he couldn't hear a trace of reproach.

Qin Zhiyao naturally also knew that her royal brother didn't really blame herself.

"Brother Huang, I'm there by myself, only Mammy is with me, it's too boring, so I want to come and see my little sister-in-law."

As she spoke, she gave Ling Xian'er a very bright grin.

As if being exaggerated by Qin Zhiyao's liveliness, Ling Xian'er raised her lips unconsciously.

Qin Zhiyi looked at her, then at Qin Zhiyao.

She could laugh at Qin Zhiyao when she met for the first time, but why couldn't she laugh at him?

Qin Zhiyi withdrew his gaze slightly in his heart, and his lame eyebrows didn't know what he was thinking about.

Qin Zhiyao squeezed between Ling Xian'er and Zhu Shazhi. The three of them were not fat, so they could barely sit down.

Qin Zhiyao took a look at Ban Xia, who was sitting next to Ling Xian'er eating with a small bowl, and said in surprise, "Wow, little sister-in-law, you are so kind to your maid, the last time I saw Erhuang sister There is another batch of new maids, presumably the previous batch was beaten badly again."

Ling Xian'er's eyes moved slightly, she flicked towards Qin Menghe, smiled at Qin Zhiyao, and said, "We can't control others, but we must be ourselves."

Qin Zhiyao nodded again and again: "Yes, little sister-in-law, you are so right! Sister-in-law Zhi'er treats her maid very well!"

Chi'er's sister-in-law?

Why does this name feel weird?

Ling Xian'er looked at Zhu Shazhi, and seeing that the latter also looked dumbfounded, she couldn't help laughing.

At this time, someone from another place suddenly suggested: "Anyway, it's still early, and we have nothing to do, why don't we write poems?"

As soon as this proposal came out, some civil servants agreed: "It's a good idea, anyway, just drinking is boring, so it's better to write poems to cheer up!"

"Then I'll come first!" One person stood up holding a wine glass: "Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and we will form three people facing each other."

"Good poetry! Then I'll come from below! There will be times when the wind and the waves break, hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea."

"The shadow of the lonely sail is in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen in the sky."

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Ling Xian'er didn't pay attention to the exchanges of those literati at all. From her point of view, she was not a literati, so why would she join in the fun if she had nothing to do?
Maybe because she saw her thoughts, Qin Menghe couldn't be angry at all. Seeing this, she raised her voice and said, "I just heard the Guqin music by Wu Huangsao. I think Wu Huangsao is also hiding her talent. The five emperors sister-in-law who is listening here compose a poem?"

Ling Xian'er raised her eyes towards Qin Menghe and smiled suddenly.

"Are you sure you want to hear my poetry? No regrets?" she asked.

"Of course I won't regret it."

Qin Menghe looked at Ling Xian'er with slightly strange eyes.

　In view of the limited brain capacity of the author, the poems are not original. Of course, I will try my best to create my own poems for Xiao Xianer (Ni Meng understands~)

　　In addition, here is the source of the poem: Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadows form three people. ——Li Bai "Drinking Alone under the Moon"

　　There will be times when the wind and the waves cleave, hang the clouds and sail straight to the sea. ——Li Bai's "Difficult Journey"

　　The lonely sail is far away, the blue sky is gone, only the sky of the Yangtze River can be seen. ——Li Bai "Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling"

　　(That’s right, I’m a Yin’er who loves Li Bai~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)