She stood up, patted Yang Hao's shoulder, and said, "Since she loves talent so much, you should also write a poem for her."
Yang Hao had an ugly expression on his face and said: "Sister-in-law, if I could write poetry, would I still be here staring at these pens, inks, paper and inkstones and worrying? If I had known that I would use these now, I should have listened to my father's words when I was a child.
The teacher has given a lecture." Yang Hao really regretted it at this time.
Looking at Yang Hao's expression, Piaoxu almost laughed in her heart, but on the surface she still pretended to be very loyal and said to Yang Hao: "It's just poetry, it's up to me." Love is the thing, right?
I also love "talent", but it's just about congratulations on getting rich.
"Sister-in-law, are you serious? I have never seen you write any poems before."
"Hehe... Isn't it just about writing poetry?" Piaoxu smiled awkwardly. She didn't know if the previous queen could write poetry, but she knew that she, the queen from the 21st century, definitely couldn't write poetry, but she
There is a large group of military advisors behind her to support her, such as Xiao Li (Li Bai), Xiao Bai (Bai Juyi), etc. They are great poets, so what does she have to be afraid of?
Piaoxu picked up the pen, wrote a poem by Li Yanling on the paper, handed it to Yang Hao, and said: "Show this to Ting Lan, she will definitely be impressed by you." Piaoxu looked proud.
Yang Hao looked at the poem in his hand and looked at Piaoxu with admiration: "Sister-in-law, you really don't show your face. I really didn't notice it before."
"Of course, if I let you see it casually, would you still be your emperor's sister-in-law?" Piaoxu admired herself so much.
"However, you better not call me Huangsao from now on. Just call me Yuqing. Huangsao sounds weird."
Yang Hao was now in a good mood and started joking again, "No, I think the emperor also likes me calling you the emperor's sister-in-law."
"Yang... Hao." Piaoxu gritted her teeth and yelled at Yang Hao: "If you dare to call me Huang's sister-in-law again, I will never help you write poems again."
After hearing what Piaoxu said, Yang Hao immediately became obedient, "I know, I won't call you Huang's sister-in-law anymore, Huang's sister-in-law."
"You're still screaming?!" Piaoxu picked up the wine glass next to her and threw it at Yang Hao.
"Okay... no more shouting, Aunt Yuqing." Yang Hao made an expression of surrender and said, "I'm going to the emperor's place now. I'll leave first." Then he raised the poem in his hand and said, "This
, thank you." After saying that, he walked towards the royal study room.
Royal study room...
"Brother Emperor, I'm here." Yang Hao was in a good mood now.
The emperor raised his head from the desk, glanced at Yang Hao, and said, "Why, has Tinglan's matter been resolved?"
"Not yet, but there should be progress."
"Oh? It seems like you have become more confident."
Yang Hao put his hand on the emperor's shoulder with a wicked smile and said: "Brother Emperor, I suddenly discovered that the emperor's wife is really talented and beautiful. You, the queen, did not marry the wrong one."
"Liang Yuqing?" The emperor thought of Piaoxu, and his mood suddenly became comfortable.
"Yeah, look, this is the poem she wrote for me to Ting Lan. I think it's very well written." Yang Hao handed the piece of paper in his hand to the emperor.
The emperor took the paper from Yang Hao's hand with a puzzled expression. In his impression, the queen seemed to have no talent. Did her talent also improve after losing her memory? The emperor opened the paper with interest and read it.
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent, who can charm a city with a smile, and a country with a smile. I would rather not know a beautiful city or a country. Beautiful women are hard to find again." Reading the poem in his hand, the emperor's face was full of appreciation, and he thought: I didn't expect that.
The girl was actually so talented. A smile appeared on the emperor's lips unconsciously.
"Brother Huang also thinks Yuqing's poems are good."
"Yu Qing? When did your relationship become so close?" The emperor's tone was a little unhappy.
"It was she who forced me not to call her Huang's sister-in-law." Yang Hao put all the blame on Piaoxu. In an instant, he looked at the emperor with a wicked smile, "Brother Huang, you seem... to be jealous.
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"Jealous?" The emperor was startled by the word, but then he changed his expression to a calm expression and said, "Would I be jealous for Liang Yuqing? Are you too happy and starting to talk nonsense?"
"Brother Emperor knows if my brother is talking nonsense." Yang Hao looked at the emperor with a malicious look on his face, "Brother Emperor, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Yeah." Looking at Yang Hao's leaving figure, Yang He fell into deep thought. Is he really jealous?