The atmosphere in Cangchen Hall is very lively at the moment.
Yu Chigong took a stack of poems and turned them over one by one, laughing as he read them: "It's all pieced together, it makes no sense."
Zhang Defa couldn't understand what he saw on the sidelines. These poems were obviously very good. Why did Long Live Lord say that?
He said with a shy face: "I took a quick look at it and saw that it was very well written. Why do you think this poem doesn't make sense?"
Yu Chigong was in a good mood. He looked at him with a smile and handed him a piece of paper: "Look carefully at this poem. What does it mean?"
Zhang Defa took it with both hands respectfully and looked at it carefully: "There is both the wind and the moon, and there is the east wind. This and this, this servant is very powerful when he looks at it..."
After looking at it for a while, he considered it and said: "If you taste it carefully... I forgive my incompetence, it will be like seeing flowers in the fog, unable to appreciate it."
Yuchi Gong's handsome face was full of smiles: "That's exactly it."
This is the cleverness of the little thief. He is really good at taking advantage of opportunities and fooling those pretty girls.
Naturally, the appreciation of beautiful girls and mammies cannot be compared with that of the emperor. Yuchi Gong laughed at the first sight when he got it, and he was very happy after watching it.
He saw through the pear blossom trick at a glance. How should I put it? He found the little thief cunning and interesting. He also felt a little itchy in his heart and wanted to know what other tricks she could do.
Yuchi Gong read it carefully again and praised: "The writing is pretty good."
Observe that his strength is not lost, his posture is stretched but not exaggerated, his handwriting is flowing and flowing, and it is pleasing to the eye. The little thief has two brushes.
He handed the poem to Zhang Defa: "Put it away."
Zhang Defa was shocked. He thought he would just throw it away after reading it, but he didn't expect to take it so seriously.
He quickly reached out to take it and hurriedly found a box to put it in.
Yuchi Gong walked around the hall with his hands behind his back. When he saw Xiao Shunzi, who had a low eyebrow, he waved his hand: "Reward!"
Xiao Shunzi was overjoyed and kowtowed to express gratitude.
The young eunuchs in Cangchen Palace all understand one thing. As long as the emperor rewards him sincerely, he will be very generous. The same is true for the slaves under his opponent. One reward is enough to give Xiao Shunzi several years of money.
If the reward is not sincere, it will be a disaster...it is not easy to explain in detail.
Yu Chigong was feeling itchy at the moment, always feeling that if he didn't do something, he would not be able to live up to that little thief's intelligence.
He walked around and turned to Zhang Defa, who had just returned, and asked: "You said that this afternoon, she forced away the nanny who taught the rules?"
Zhang De was ashamed, bowed and replied: "That's true."
He quickly ordered Xiao Shunzi to explain the matter again in detail.
Xiao Shunzi spoke with joy and liveliness.
The first time he heard Xiao Shunzi say this, Zhang Defa thought he had heard it wrong. He confirmed it several times, which made Xiao Shunzi's accent come out. He deducted half a month's worth of monthly silver before he confirmed it. There really is such a fierce show girl.
It’s just that in Zhang Defa’s opinion, the orphaned mother-in-law is not capable enough and she should re-learn, but for a beautiful girl who has just entered the palace a few days to do this, it is a bit crazy...
Before he could finish thinking, he heard the emperor comment with a smile on his face: "Well done!"
Yuchi Gong didn't know it, but at this moment his eyes were shining with admiration.
Zhang Defa silently buried his thoughts, burned them to ashes, and flatteringly echoed:
"Long live the Lord, you are right. This young master caught the fault of Grandma Gu, but did not relent. He let Grandma Gu go. He advanced and retreated in a measured way. He is really kind-hearted!"
Yuchi Gong's smile disappeared and he frowned: "What are you still doing?"
I thought to myself that the little thief was a woman after all, too soft-spoken. A waste like Granny Gu was not qualified to teach etiquette, so he had to come.
So he said: "Relegate that nanny to a handyman, and she will not be allowed to return to the Chief of Ceremonies again."
Such a punishment is already considered light.
Zhang Defa really wanted to slap himself hard. Now he felt that Lihua did a good job, but he was a complete mess.
There are several levels of errands in the palace. The servants are the lowest. Washing clothes and pouring chamber pots are all low-level errands. Only those who commit serious crimes are punished and suffer.
A little further up are the cleaning chores. Of course, except for the cleaning work in the master's palace, which is considered light, the errands such as cleaning the imperial garden and palace pathways are complicated and painful. It can't be more painful, and the wind blows. The ground is covered with leaves. What you just finished has to be swept again, and the palace is so big.
Of course, those who have a name with the emperor cannot be assigned to serve as servants in the master's palace. The most suitable person is to be assigned to sweep the imperial garden and other places. It is neither too heavy nor too light.
The lonely mama’s future was ruined and she fell from the sky to the earth.
Zhang Defa didn't sympathize with her, but felt sorry for himself. If the Queen Mother knew about it, she would definitely ask about it. It would be enough for him to drink a pot, and he didn't even dare to think about it!
At this moment, Yuchi Gong's heart was scratching her heart and lungs. She was thinking about how to torture the little thief. She thought that the little thief was so cunning and cunning that he would not be able to defeat her.
You have to think about it, think about it...
In the small house of Qunfang Hall.
Lihua didn't know that when she was abusing Wang Shiyu, someone was thinking of how to abuse her.
"...You have been pampered since you were a child. You have never suffered or been tempered. You don't even know what you want. You can only write meaningless and pretentious poems. Isn't this a matter of course?"
The person in front of me burst into tears and asked incessantly, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.com.cn
"What do you think?" Lihua asked.
Wang Shiyu nodded. She felt that Lihua was right, but she still felt heartbroken and wanted to cry.
Today she cried all afternoon, her tears soaked the pillow towel, and Grandma Tian tried to comfort her to no avail. When Xiu Nu came back from get out of class, her good sisters came to comfort her. She couldn't listen to anything and just wanted to be quiet. The rest of them had no choice but to Leave her alone.
Just now she felt that she was filled with pain and had nowhere to vent, so she wanted to go out for a walk. Without her maid, she unknowingly came to Wu Li's hut.
Wang Shiyu felt that she should ask Wu Li about sister Ruoyi's leaving the palace, and why Wu Li could write so many poems endlessly, but she couldn't.
So she knocked on the door, but as soon as Zhichun opened the door, she thought of Lihua's cruelty to her again, and felt very embarrassed. Tears burst out of her eyes and she couldn't stop.
Zhichun, who wanted to drive people away, was shocked, so she had no choice but to invite people in. She heard about the poetry competition and thought that her young lady was really good at torturing people. She had seen a lot in the past and was familiar with the family.
We are all familiar with the road.
Lihua was helpless when she saw Wang Shiyu's appearance. She analyzed Wang Shiyu's character, but she didn't see that Wang Shiyu was a potential crybaby. Once triggered, there was no stopping.
After all, she was the one who provoked Wang Shiyu first, so Lihua had no choice but to accept her fate and clean up the mess by herself.
First invite the person in and sit down, and then pour a glass of warm water to avoid excessive water loss.
Wang Shiyu didn't say a word. She just cried when she came in. She was out of breath and cried more and more vigorously.
Lihua was afraid that she would faint from crying due to respiratory alkalosis, so she quickly taught her how to adjust her breathing and cry rhythmically.
So Wang Shiyu followed the rhythm and started crying. She felt much better and could speak again.
She started by saying that her poems were not very good and asked Lihua for her opinion.
Lihua, who was sitting with her, kindly comforted her: "Yes, your poems are indeed terrible."
Just when Wang Shiyu was about to break down and cry, she heard Lihua continue: "The same goes for me."
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"Empress Juan Wang" is No. 1 on the new book list, ahhh! More to come!!!