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365 Poetry Fairy?

Because after two games, Song Que was on the list and topped the list.

By the way, now her husband-in-law is not called Song Que, but his alias is Song Rui.

During this period, she was not the only one who became famous in Kyoto, Xiaoyao Hou Qin Xiaoyao.

The reputation of the great talent of the Song Dynasty in the Prime Minister's Palace was also well-known in Kyoto.

Whether it was his stunning performance during the peace talks with Daliao or his outstanding talents in the recruitment examination, everyone was amazed.

At this time, some poems written by Song Rui also leaked out, and for a time, they were also highly sought after by the literati in Kyoto.

Qin Xiaoyao naturally also read Song Rui's poems, but after reading them, he felt a little want to laugh.

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. Don't you see, the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns into snow in the evening..."

"This Song Rui is truly unparalleled in talent!" Princess Xiangyang took the newly received poems and read them to Qin Xiaoyao. Her brows were filled with admiration.

Qin Xiaoyao felt a little want to laugh after hearing this.

Unparalleled talent? The masterpiece of Shi Xian is certainly enough to amaze the world.

Well, for the first time, she discovered that her husband-in-law was quite thick-skinned. In order to become famous, he actually plagiarized poems.

"Yeah. Not bad." Naturally, he couldn't tell the truth, so Qin Xiaoyao responded with a smile.

"It's just... not bad?" Princess Xiangyang was a little surprised and said to Qin Xiaoyao.

"Master's standards are so high..." He said with some disapproval. He felt that his master really looked down on the great talent Song this time.

When Qin Xiaoyao saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at his good disciple.

"Well... I made a mistake, my teacher. Song Rui is a man of unparalleled talent and compassion. This poem is unparalleled and will be remembered by future generations." He said with some joking.

Princess Xiangyang didn't pay attention to the joking in Qin Xiaoyao's tone, but nodded in agreement.

"Such a good poem should indeed be passed down to future generations."

"This Song Rui deserves to be my Great Poet of the Jin Dynasty."

Qin Xiaoyao was startled.

"Are you sure it's the Poet Saint, not the Poet Immortal?" he muttered.

"About to Enter the Wine" is a representative work of the poet, and it has nothing to do with the poet.

Princess Xiangyang's eyes lit up instantly.

"Poetic Immortal?"

"Yes, Song Rui should be regarded as a poetry immortal! Such elegant poetic talent can only be obtained by immortals!"

Qin Xiaoyao was startled.

"Uh... I'm just joking as a teacher." He said with some embarrassment.

Princess Xiangyang looked at Qin Xiaoyao.

"No, what Master said makes perfect sense."

"This Mr. Song deserves to be called the Immortal of Poetry." He said with a serious look.

Qin Xiaoyao looked at his disciple again, hesitated for a while, and finally said nothing more.

Then, within a few days, Song Ruishian's name spread.

How it came about, of course, was thanks to the help of her good disciple.

When her disciple entered the palace, he brought Song Rui's poem manuscript with him and showed it to Empress Jia and the emperor like a treasure.

After seeing it, Empress Jia and the emperor naturally admired Song Rui very much.

He even felt that Song Rui deserved the title of Poet Immortal mentioned by his little girl.

Therefore, Song Rui naturally became the Immortal Poet of the Jin Dynasty. The emperor and empress recognized him as such.

At the same time, Song Rui was officially registered with Empress Jia and the Emperor...

After the final results of the recruitment examination came out and Song Rui came out on top, the emperor and the empress saw the rankings and immediately admired Song Rui even more.

The emperor and empress summoned Song Rui together. Not only did empress Jia see that Song Rui was really talented, but her little daughter also admired him very much and had some other thoughts.

Empress Jia actually knew Song Rui before, after all, Shen Xiang was her relative.

Prime Minister Shen had recommended Song Rui to her before, and also expressed to her that he wanted Song Rui to join the prime minister's house and take over his position in the future.

But she didn't take it seriously.

After all, Prime Minister Shen is not too old. He can still serve in the position of prime minister for at least seven or eight years.

It doesn't matter if he takes a fancy to someone and wants to train him in advance.

Once you train them, you will have many capable assistants at your disposal.

And if it cannot be cultivated, replacement can be done at any time.

She had guessed before that Song Rui must be an extraordinary person, otherwise he would not be able to catch the eye of Prime Minister Shen.

But I didn't expect it to be so extraordinary.

There were a total of six exams for the Talent Recruitment Examination, and he came out on top every time.

She had read his answer sheet, and every answer was amazing.

And his poetic talent is even more amazing.

Such a person, even if he does not become an official in the court, will leave a mark in the history of history.

What's more, judging from his previous performance in the Ministry of Rites, this person is quite talented.

If you become an official, you will definitely be able to make some political achievements.

What satisfied her even more was that Song Rui was extraordinarily handsome.

Everyone has a love for beauty. Talking to such a handsome man made her feel better.

Such a good son-in-law should be worthy of his little daughter and be his consort.

It's too unfair to be a son-in-law when he joins his wife Shen's house.

Thinking of this, Empress Jia looked at Song Rui with a gentler look.

By the way, Empress Jia's eyes also glanced at her little girl from time to time.

This girl almost looks straight when she looks at people. She doesn't know how to be more reserved.

At this time, Princess Xiangyang really looked straight at Song Rui.

But it was not because the other party was too good-looking, but because she found that Song Rui looked too much like Liu Ling who lived in the Hou Mansion.

If you don't look carefully, you will see that the two of them almost look the same.

"Ahem - Mr. Song, I wonder where you live, are you getting married?" Empress Jia suddenly said. While speaking, she glanced at Princess Xiangyang again.

This Song Rui is several years older than her Xiang Yang.

But it is normal for men to be older than women.

Anyway, the other party is not too old, so let him wait two more years until Xiangyang grows up.

With such a good appearance, and the fact that her Xiangyang was born well, their children will definitely grow well in the future.

Unknowingly, Empress Jia already wanted to go very far.

Her little girl deserves the best in the world...

Princess Xiangyang finally came to her senses and saw her mother smiling "kindly" at Song Que, and finally realized something was wrong.

He wanted to speak out to stop his mother, but failed to find a chance to speak.

"Back to you, Madam, the grassroots people came from Hua'an Mansion. They suffered from the famine last year, and then - fortunately, they got help from the Prime Minister's Mansion. Therefore, now they live in the Prime Minister's Mansion and are the Prime Minister's guests." Song Rui replied respectfully.

Then, he raised his head and glanced at Empress Jia in awe, and continued: "After the famine, only one of the grassroots people was left in their homes. Now, he is considered alone."

Empress Jia frowned.

"Have you ever married a wife before?" he continued.

Her Xiangyang would not become someone else's stepmother.

As soon as these words came out, not only Song Rui, but also the emperor and Princess Xiangyang looked at Empress Jia.

After Song Rui showed a surprised expression, he quickly recovered his expression.

"Nothing," he replied.

Prime Minister Shen said the same thing...

Let's make a fuss


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