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939. Chapter 939 Extra Story: Empress Love 7

"The benevolent wind guides harmony, and the gou Mang controls Wu Chun. Gu Hua responds to the moon, and Yuan Si starts the good time." Wei Zijin slowly chanted the first few words, then took a glass of wine presented by Qiaoxiang and drank it all in one go.

Wei Zijin put down his empty wine glass and smiled calmly at everyone. With his heroic spirit, he did not lose his noble and elegant nature as a queen.

Almost everyone secretly praised the queen's Feng Yi in their hearts, and was well aware of the queen's talent and did not dare to take over the poem that started.

Xiao Jingyao nodded and smiled, took the lead in taking over her poem, and chanted slowly: "The dense clouds shine on the sun, the slight rain sprinkles dust. The flying pavilion travels to the nine fields, and the wine gathering guests."

The emperor was the first to answer the poems that the emperor gave. The ministers and royal relatives once again witnessed the deep love between the emperor and the empress.

However, since the emperor took it, other ministers began to brew the next verse in their hearts.

"Linchuan is hanging wide curtains, and the water cloth is covered with long green." Just as everyone was thinking about the next poem, Xie Qingwan had already expressed the next sentence calmly, which attracted everyone to nodding and praise, saying that she is worthy of being the number one talented woman.

, quick thinking.

As Xie Qingwan's elder brother, Xie Youan quickly made the next sentence: "Hang in the past, and admire Xianzhen with generosity."

Looking at Xie Wanting's smile, Xiao Jingyao coughed softly, trying to remind Xiao Rong, who was still distracted, to say something.

Xiao Rong naturally didn't care about the reminder of the emperor's uncle Xiao Jingyao. However, Wei Zijin understood in his heart and whispered to Huan'er who served beside him: "Huan'er, you can pass on the words of this palace to King Wuling, so that he can think of a word sooner.

Go, so as not to waste the emperor's kindness!"

Huan'er nodded and responded, quickly walked to Xiao Rong, and whispered to Xiao Rong softly: "King Wuling, the Queen asked you to speak quickly, and the Emperor will be happy..."

Xiao Rong suddenly came back to his senses, subconsciously raised his eyes, and faced Xiao Jingyao and Wei Zijin's smiling and encouraging eyes. He seemed to understand what they meant. After thinking for a while, he cleared his throat and said, "Follower has come from far away, Tong Guan

Eight or nine people chased the dance court and planned to trace the Zhu Sibin."

After he finished singing, he looked at the first talented woman Xie Wanting who moved him at first sight, hoping that Xie Wanting would respond to her burning gaze.

However, Xie Wanting seemed to have not noticed his gaze. Even after he took Xie Youan's poem and said a few sentences, he just glanced at him lightly and withdrew his gaze.

Xiao Rong could only sigh helplessly in his heart, looking at this talented woman with more and more admiration.

He had long been used to seeing women chasing him. Even at the third day of the March 3rd held by the emperor's uncle and aunt, those famous ladies who had not yet left the house were looking forward to him taking a look.

Only Xie Qingwan has always been so quiet, whether she was praised by the emperor and everyone, or she was so peaceful and quiet about poetry.

Just when Xiao Rong was so moved, Shen Rui had already taken the two sentences he had right, raised his glass and chanted: "The actors are happy and the chefs are good at cooking Shi Zhen."

Qi Kuo also joined in and responded quickly: "The eight-tone boron is played, and the food and sacrificial food is placed horizontally."

The elderly Grand Marshal Fan Yan also stroked his beard and said quietly: "The wonderful dance of Qi and Zhao, and the sad song came out of the Three Qins."

"The spring wine is over nine years, and the winter is over ten days." Without waiting for the others to react, Xie Qingwan quickly answered.

"If you don't work hard in the prime of life, what's the reason for the end of the year?" This time, the next sentence of Xie Qingwan was Li Yi, the top scholar who was personally selected by Zhaoming's Crown Prince Xiao Changgong, and it was also the young man Wei Zijin was the first to be optimistic about.


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