"That's it." Di Yanjun muttered in a low voice, so low that only he could hear it.
He knows how good Dilya is in poetry - she can't even do soy sauce poetry!
Now that Dilya is suddenly so talented, there must be someone guiding her behind her!
Qingwen is just a palace maid with a great figure and doesn’t understand poetry. So it seems that He Fang is the only one who is giving advice to Diriya!
Emperor Yanjun saw through it, but he didn't say anything. He just smiled and asked, "Jinyao, Shuxuan, what do you think of this poem written by Erya?"
"Father, I miss my hometown. When can we return home?" Di Jinyao's eyes flashed, and her mind was filled with thoughts of her long-lost hometown...
Until now, she is still immersed in the last two sentences of "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" - looking up at the bright moon and looking down at her hometown.
Hometown... Her hometown is not here... Her hometown was occupied by the Chu State in the west and has not been taken back for more than ten years...
She misses the familiar land in her hometown, and even more misses the property buried in her hometown!
In the rush of retreat, there was no time to take away the heavy gold, silver and jewelry. Now that land is occupied by the Chu State and heavily guarded. I wonder if the property has been discovered...
She didn't realize her absence, but Di Shuxuan noticed it.
She sighed softly, with a sour tone, "It seems that Sanmei's poem is indeed very good, even better than my poem! After all, the eldest sister was not immersed in my poem, but Sanmei's.
In poetry.”
At the end of the sentence, she stared at where he was.
She didn't believe that Dilya had suddenly become enlightened. She thought someone had helped Dilya!
She knows that Di'erya has little talent and knowledge, and she also knows that Qingwen is a greedy cat. So the only person who can help Di'erya is He Fang, whom she has never met!
At this moment, her thoughts were racing and she was thinking about countermeasures.
After listening to the words of Di Jinyao and Di Shuxuan, Di Erya was filled with joy, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously, and her eyes twinkled.
For many years, she has been at the bottom of every poetry competition, but this time she not only surpassed the eldest sister, but also surpassed the professional second sister, which made her very happy!
Although she doesn't win by relying on her true talents and learning, in her eyes, whoever is her person and whose talent is her talent!
Thinking this way, she felt more comfortable, and at the same time she was thinking about how to reward him after she returned.
At this point, the outcome has been decided.
He Fang...Dilya is undoubtedly the first place in this competition!
Qingwen turned to look at He Fang, her starry eyes were dancing, and she thought to herself: This recipe is so amazing! He is handsome and talented. It would be even better if he had more money! I pester him every day to ask him to treat me.
Eat, hey hey hey!
Sitting on the dragon chair, Di Yanjun looked around and smiled, "To be fair, Erya's poems are the best and most artistic. What do you think?"
Di Jinyao and Di Shuxuan nodded together, and the surrounding palace maids, guards and eunuchs also nodded.
Di Yanjun smiled, and just when he was about to present the award, Di Shuxuan suddenly stood up.
"Third sister is indeed making rapid progress, but I just made a random song and didn't show my true strength. I wonder if third sister is willing to compete with me again?" Di Shuxuan said with a smile and a gentle voice.
, after meeting Dilya's eyes, he glanced at He Fang.
He Fang was shocked, feeling that Emperor Shuxuan had discovered that he and Di Erya were colluding...
Di Erya's mood was not much better. She saw the way Di Shuxuan looked at him just now. She concluded that Di Shuxuan knew what happened just now, so she asked for another match!
Although she originally thought of defeating Di Jinyao, judging from the current situation... He Fang seems to be able to defeat even Di Shuxuan!
Thinking of this, she decided to give it a try!
She smiled dryly and moved back, speaking in a low voice, "Okay, I'll think about it first and get ready."
"Is it you who is preparing? Or is that handsome eunuch behind you preparing?" Di Shuxuan said angrily, her eyes staring straight in the direction.
He Fang was stunned, and Dierya was also stunned, and her beauty turned pale.
Di Jinyao silently watched the scene in front of her without saying a word.
This time, Dilya's literary talent improved by leaps and bounds, and she was so immersed in it that she felt very strange! It seemed unreasonable to explain it by explaining it as enlightenment!
Even if Diriyah is enlightened, he is only enlightened in martial arts. How can he have anything to do with literary talent?
Thinking of this, she also felt that the poem Dilya just recited had something to do with it!
Looking at Diriya's guilty expression, she became even more convinced of her thoughts.
Sitting on the dragon throne, Di Yanjun wanted to speak for Di Shuxuan, because he also wanted to see He Fang's true strength!
Dilya looked east and west, and found that everyone looked at her with doubts in their eyes.
She didn't want to explain, and she was too lazy to explain.
After regaining her composure, she stood up with her head high and her voice high, "No more pretending! I'm showing off my cards! That poem just now was indeed composed by my own trick!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sigh of relief in the hall.
"Did I hear you correctly? A poem of that caliber just now was actually written by a eunuch?"
"That eunuch looks quite handsome, but he always lowers his head for some reason. If I remember correctly, he hasn't raised his head since he came in, right?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? How can he, a eunuch, hold his head up?"
"What are you thinking about? I'm talking about the head above..."
Di Yanjun heard these words, and he knew why.
Dilya had a bad temper and had a strange mysophobia. She felt disgusted when the eunuch looked at her, so she wouldn't let the eunuch look at her.
He Fang, who has always lowered his head, is the best proof.
But now, Di Yanjun wanted to see what He Fang looked like. After all, this was the first time he had seen such a talented eunuch!
"Erya, step back, Xiao Fangzi, raise your head." Di Yanjun's eyes flashed.
Diriya obediently returned to her original position, but He Fang did not raise her head.
He had the habit of immediately executing Di Erya's orders, but not the habit of immediately executing Emperor Yanjun's orders.
Also, if you accidentally see Dilya, will your eyes be gouged out after you go back?
Just when he was hesitant, Di Yanjun added, "Don't worry, raise your head. It doesn't matter even if you accidentally see Erya, I will make the decision for you!"
He Fang was overjoyed, and the burden in his heart instantly lightened a lot.
He knew that Di Yanjun was the great emperor of Yue and that Di Erya was Di Yanjun's daughter. Di Erya should always listen to Di Yanjun, right?
Thinking of this, he slowly raised his head.
Now, there is silence in the palace, everyone is waiting to see the true face of He Fang's Mount Lu!
The story of He Fang peeking at the imperial concubine's bath has spread throughout the palace. Everyone has heard that He Fang is very handsome, but they have never seen it with their own eyes.
Now, each of their eyes are shining! Their eyes are wide open, they are holding their breath and are highly concentrated!
When they saw He Fangzheng's face, they all exclaimed!
"Wow! So handsome! So handsome!"
"Such good looks! Even a general with both civil and military skills and great talent would shy away from him when he sees him!"
"Has there been such a handsome eunuch throughout the ages? Why do I feel more and more like he is a man the more I look at him?"