Time passed by, and the sandalwood in the incense burner was about to burn out. Feng Xiang, Bai Jinxiu and Di Yunxi were sweating on their foreheads. Feng Qingzhuang's leisurely and indifferent attitude was in stark contrast to the nervousness and anxiety of the three.
contrast
"time up"
As the eunuch's shouts fell, the three of them had no choice but to put down the wolf hair in their hands, although they were unwilling to do so.
At this time, Shangguan Xuancheng on the high seat spoke loudly again, and his majestic voice echoed in the hall, "In order to show the fairness of the results of the competition, I would like to invite the four young masters Wu, Prince Feng, General Di and the emperor's brother to come together
Let’s verify the poems of several people, what do you think?”
Although Feng Qingzhuang was calm and composed, she was the last to start writing and the first to put it down, but Shangguan Xuancheng did not believe that Feng Qingzhuang could finish twenty-one in such a short period of time before he started to make clever arrangements. He naturally knew that Wu Jing
Yu's heart is biased towards Feng Qingzhuang
The four of them did not shirk, and immediately stood up and walked towards the palace. At Shangguan Xuancheng's signal, Liu Quan also walked off the high platform and stood behind them.
First, they walked to Bai Jinxiu's desk. The four of them looked through her poems. Shangguan Xuanqing said a few words to Liu Quan behind him. Liu Quan raised his voice and shouted: "Miss Bai wrote a birthday poem."
There are two poems about plum blossoms, one poem about chrysanthemums, one poem about bamboos, and one poem about orchids, a total of six poems."
Then, Liu Quan shouted: "Princess Fengxiang, write one poem to celebrate your birthday, one poem to chant plum blossoms, two poems to chant chrysanthemums, and two poems to chant orchids, a total of six poems."
"Princess Di composed one poem for celebrating her birthday, two poems for plum blossoms, two poems for chrysanthemums, one poem for bamboos, and one poem for orchids, a total of seven poems."
Hearing this, Di Yunxi felt a little bit of pride in her eyes because she had written one more poem than these two people. She realized that if she wanted to complete twenty-one poems in such a short time, it would be extremely difficult.
It's impossible, she firmly believes, no one in the world can do it
When the four people walked to Feng Qingzhuang's desk, they saw five poems neatly written on each of the four pieces of rice paper. The graceful and elegant handwriting came into view, and everyone was shocked in Wu Zhuyu and Feng Yu's eyes.
The fanaticism was even worse. How could they be willing to let go of such a talented and beautiful person? The look in Di He's eyes was dark and dark, making people unable to guess. And Shangguan Xuanqing's dark pupils were dark and moved.
Lip, after all, I didn’t say anything, I just felt a tightness in my chest.
However, when they saw Feng Qingzhuang’s birthday poem, the corners of their eyes twitched wildly.
This woman is so talented!
"Liu Quan, how many poems did Feng Qingzhuang write?"
On the high seat, Shangguan Xuancheng saw that Liu Quan was not thinking about it, so he spoke anxiously. After all, if Feng Qingzhuang loses badly, Xingyao Kingdom will lose face.
"Go back to the Emperor, Miss Feng Er, she has finished all twenty-one poems," Liu Quan said.
As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the palace. Everyone was shocked that the result of this competition had been revealed.
On the high seat, the joy on Shangguan Xuancheng's face was obvious. Empress Dowager Liu also smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed to slits. The other concubines were not as happy as they imagined. Feng Qingzhuang was extremely talented. If she was really admitted to the harem by the emperor, she would be with him.
Not a good thing for them
"How is it possible? Did you see it wrong?"
As soon as Liu Quan shouted, Feng Xiang was the first to not believe it and questioned. Di Yunxi's hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and Bai Jinxiu's eyes became even more filled with hatred.
"Princess Fengxiang, this was verified by four people. Your royal brother, Prince Feng, is also among them. Could there be any lies?"
On the high seat, Shangguan Xuancheng was originally dissatisfied with Feng Xiang's behavior. He insisted on standing up to challenge after a good birthday banquet. Suisen shouted coldly.
Feng Xiang's face became even uglier. Just when she was about to say a few words, Queen Mother Liu promptly responded: "The Ai family is happy today. Since everyone has written birthday poems, why not read them out for everyone to listen to?"
A few understatement words cleverly diverted the attention of Feng Xiang and everyone.
After saying that, Empress Dowager Liu winked at Liusu behind her. Liusu understood and blessed her body, and then walked towards the palace. She began to read Fengxiang's birthday poem, then Bai Jinxiu, and then Di Yunxi.
birthday poems
After the three people finished reading their birthday poems, the audience cheered, finally earning a little bit of face for the three of them.
When Liusu walked up to Feng Qingzhuang and picked up the piece of rice paper with the birthday poem written on it, when the first verse came into view, her fair face changed drastically and she did not dare to speak.
"Lisu, why don't you read it yet?" Queen Mother Liu looked at Liusu, who looked ugly, and shouted.
"Go back to the Queen Mother, I don't dare to read it." Liusu lowered his eyebrows and bent over, with a look of fear on his face.
"Nian" Queen Mother Liu shouted angrily
Liusu held the rice paper in her trembling hands and stood in the hall with her head bowed, but she didn't dare to open her mouth to read.
"Queen Mother, since Aunt Liusu doesn't dare to read it, I will take the initiative to recite the poem I wrote myself." Feng Qingzhuang walked to Liusu, took back the rice paper with the birthday poem on it, and looked at the high seat with a smile.
Worship, say the words in a dignified and decent manner, without being disrespectful
"Exactly!" Shangguan Xuancheng gave the order. He was also very curious about what kind of birthday poem Feng Qingzhuang composed. He was frightened and frightened the expression of Liusu next to the Queen Mother.
After receiving permission, Feng Qingzhuang did not look at the rice paper. She held her head high and read loudly: "The Queen Mother is not a human being."
After saying this, everyone in the hall turned pale and took a breath of cold air. Feng Chenxiang rolled his eyes. He couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted.
On the high seat, after listening to this disrespectful poem, Shangguan Xuancheng and Empress Dowager Liu were livid with anger, while several concubines looked happy.
"Feng Qingzhuang, you are so bold. You actually dare to insult the Ai family in front of the palace. Come on, drag me down..." Empress Dowager Liu slapped the table, stood up and pointed angrily at Feng Qingzhuang, and was about to give an order.
Feng Qingzhuang changed the topic and continued to read calmly: "Nine Heaven Fairies descend to the mortal world."
Upon hearing this, the anger in Queen Mother Liu's heart disappeared, and Shangguan Xuancheng's expression also softened a bit.
The eyes of everyone in the hall also showed enthusiasm and curiosity. I wonder what the next two sentences are?
Feng Qingzhuang glanced at the main hall, especially when she saw the faces of the Emperor and the Queen Mother who were contorted with anger just now. She felt happy, raised the corners of her lips slightly, and continued to say: "All children and grandchildren are thieves."
This poem successfully aroused the anger of the Shangguan royal family. The royal clan members named Shangguan in the palace all stared angrily, clenching their hands in their sleeves into fists, wanting to rush over and beat up that arrogant and arrogant woman.
However, everyone is smart and waits for the rightful master to get angry.