Yin Houyan wanted to leave now, but he was the prime minister and the head of civil servants, so he had no way to turn around and leave directly.

He endured the embarrassment and sat there watching Yin Su-hyun and Mo Junye, approaching the Mu family.

He felt a little regretful. If he had treated Yoon So-hyun well back then, this might not have ended up being the same.

From beginning to end, he never thought that the root of all this started with his deceiving Mu Qingzhu's feelings.

Yin Su-hyun looked at Feng Zhiling who didn't want to fight, but actually had no interest in competing with her.

Your strengths are not about writing poetry.

She is Mo Junyi's guest, and there is no holiday between her and herself. There is no need for her to not be able to leave Taiwan on such an occasion.

On the contrary, Mo Junyi wanted to use Feng Zhiling's power to suppress him, and his intention seemed to be a little obvious.

Feng Zhiling's words just now made the emperor and the others feel very comfortable.

She herself is from Daqi, and when she comes here, she is because of Mo Junyi, and on the other hand, she is because of Master Jiuchen.

However, if she wins Yoon Su-hyun on such an occasion, she may not be good at Da Yong's face.

"I'm just a trick of being a slap in the world, and it's not worth mentioning. How can I compare with Master Jiuchen's high-level football? If my second brother is interested, I might as well give it a try."

Yin Suxian gave Feng Zhiling a step, and at the same time set up Mo Junyi.

If you want to see yourself compete with Feng Zhiling, then you will torture him first and let the princess embarrass her.

Isn't her son her pride?

Mo Junyi immediately smiled: "Sister-in-law is joking. I followed my master and mainly learned how to govern the world, not Baya."

"I usually study by myself, and I focus on medical skills. But my second brother asked me to compete with the Feng Girl who specializes in practicing Baya. Isn't this also joking?"

Yin Su-hyun completely followed Mo Junyi's routine and returned these words.

Mo Junyi was a little embarrassed. This sister-in-law seemed to be not very proud of herself.

The princess also felt Yoon So-hyun's hostility. She wanted to say something, but she felt that it was inappropriate.

Such "friendly" interactions between the children, and their participation in the role of stepmother, will inevitably make people feel that they are helping their own son and suppressing the princess.

So she left everything to Mo Junyi to handle.

They were discussing here how to continue this game of Feihua Ling, and the sound of the wind came.

"Why, let me replace my sister and learn about the talent of the princess."

No one saw when he came back, anyway, he attracted a lot of attention as soon as he appeared.

Feng Zhiling was not nervous when she saw him coming back, but was relieved.

"Brother, the prince's concubine is clever in writing, you must be careful."

It is most appropriate to let him go to the battle.

Even if you lose, it won’t make people think it’s Master Jiuchen’s problem.

Because Feng Feiyang is also focusing on medical skills, just like Yin Su-hyun.

The showdown between the two of them seems particularly interesting.

"Since it was mentioned by the second brother, why not give the question."

Yin Su-hyun was not afraid, anyway, it was the same for everyone to come.

Mo Junyi did not refuse, thought slowly, and then said, "Everyone meets is fate. Why not just use this meeting to make a poem?"

Even the emperor agreed with this proposal.

Although what they just said is beautiful, it is somewhat desolate.

It is just right to use such a beautiful thing to start another stage and let everyone relax.

Yin Su-hyun naturally would not object, she was confident in her heart.

Feng Feiyang said politely: "The princess is a woman, so I naturally have to be polite. It's better for me to come first, and the princess will think about it later."

Yin Su-hyun did not refute it. It was the same for him to think or not.

Feng Feiyang bowed his hand, saluted the emperor and the others, and then recited a poem.

"The autumn shadow of Jiang Han is flying for the first time, and the guest carries the pot on the green light.

It is rare to laugh when you are in the world, and chrysanthemums must be filled with their heads.

But you will be drunk and don’t have to climb to the sunset.

This has been the case since ancient times, why should Niushan be alone in his clothes?”

This poem is indeed very artistic, and after listening to it, the people in the venue nodded and praised it.

Master Jiuchen is indeed well-known. A disciple who studies medicine actually has such profound literary attainments.

I guess that Miss Feng Zhiling is even better.

Everyone is looking forward to whether Yin Su-hyun has the ability to surpass Feng Feiyang.

Yin Su-hyun's expression was very calm and even praised Feng Feiyang.

"Young Master Feng is indeed talented and admirable."

"How dare you, how dare you? I would like to ask the princess to give you advice."

The Mu family are a little nervous.

Mo Junye still remained absolutely calm. He believed that his wife would have the ability to make up for it no matter how much disaster she caused.

If it really doesn't work, I still have myself.

Mei Yingxue was anxious instead. She kept squeezing her handkerchief, worried that she would not be able to perform.

As a result, Yoon So-hyun just paused for a moment and spoke directly.

"If life was just like the first meeting, why did the autumn wind paint a fan sadly?

The old friends' hearts change easily, but the old friends' hearts change easily."

Just these four sentences shocked everyone in the audience.

Feng Zhiling couldn't help but admire that she could not write such a poem.

After hearing this, the emperor immediately smiled, and it seemed that the game was stable again.

"After the speech of Mount Li, the night is half gone, and the tears are gone, and the bells will never complain.

How can I be as happy as a man in a brocade and wish to join the branches on the same day?”

After reading this poem by Yin Su-hyun, Feng Feiyang couldn't help but applaud her.

As he took the lead, others naturally applauded.

The emperor was very pleased. After all, Yin Su-hyun did not embarrass them.

Yin Houyan was extremely puzzled. Who did she learn these things from?

She just said that she focuses on medical skills. Has Mo Junye's disease been really cured?

This thought made him sweat.

A prince who was about to die but now is getting better, and the Mu family who returned, are undoubtedly the backing of Yin Su-hyun's future revenge.

It seems that their previous plan is going to be changed again.

This atmosphere was originally a perfect ending even if the Feihua Ling ended this time, Yin Miaoxue, who did not believe in evil, popped up again.

"Why can't my sister be more excited every time she uses such a sad and feminine tone?"

It was too late for Shen Yuhu to hold her down.

They were all feeling uncomfortable for the emperor's approval of Mu Qingzhu and Yin Houyan and Li, so their brains were a little slow.

I caught an opportunity that could be said to be Yoon So-hyun, and rushed out without thinking.

Yin Su-hyun raised his eyebrows gently, this sister still can't learn how to behave.

At any time, she was like her mother, self-righteous.

"I want to hear the passionate, sister, I will give you a sample today so that you can know what it means to say that women are inferior to men."

Yin Su-hyun drank a glass of wine and opened his mouth.

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure turn into nothing. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red for several times.
Chapter completed!