Chapter 047: Out of the limelight

After staying in the palace for a long time, Ye Shuyao was going crazy, and he had to kneel down when he saw anyone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Fortunately, it's winter, and she's wearing extra thick clothes, otherwise her knees would have been useless.

Finally waited for the banquet to start, Shu Yao found that the meals on the table had already been prepared, and the weather had already been cold, and it was really self-inflicting hardship to eat it in her current physical condition.

Ye Shuyao also gave up the idea of tasting the palace banquet, took out the pastries prepared in advance from his arms, and comforted his stomach with the hot tea on the table.

But she couldn't eat such a simple meal, and a pretty girl next to her said in a weird way: "What's the matter? The dishes at this palace banquet are not as delicious as the pastries in Yefu?"

Ye Shuyao glanced at this girl, I don't remember where I offended her, besides, when I said such things on this occasion, could it be that I didn't go out with my brain? Isn't this hurting others and not benefiting myself? It's a pity that that beautiful face.

It was still Zi Su who reminded on the side, "This is Chi Jing, the only female lieutenant of the Ministry of War, who has never been at odds with the second lady." ”

It turns out that I am lying on the gun, eldest lady, you have revenge and revenge, don't implicate her as a concubine with no background, okay? Shu Yao glanced at Ye Wanqing again, and saw that she didn't react, and Shu Yao didn't want to offend Wei Chijing, an arrogant young lady.

Fortunately, the big names have not yet sat down, and not many people have noticed this, but I don't know if this scene has fallen into the eyes of people with ulterior motives.

Ye Shuyao didn't dare to eat pastries anymore, but she had always eaten small, and her stomach was already half full after two pastries. She handed Shiso the pastry and began to concentrate on drinking tea.

It's just that Ye Shuyao is still a little uneasy, and her intuition tells her that this matter should not be so simple to uncover, and sure enough, after the guests are seated, someone will take advantage of the topic, "Lord Ye, I don't know how delicious the three meals in your house are, so that Ai doesn't even want to enjoy the palace banquet, and only eats the pastries brought by the house?"

Ye Qichen coughed and looked in the direction of Ye Shuyao. Ye Shuyao hurriedly got up and explained: "The palace banquet is naturally a rare delicacy, but it's a pity that I'm already weak, and I've been using medicine recently, so I have a lot of taboos, and I can't enjoy this kind of food, so I'm bothered by Lord Wei Chi." ”

Seeing the emperor's expression like acceptance, the concubine also smiled on the side: "It's not good for my niece to be small, it's hard for Lord Yu Chi to be so careful." ”

It seems that the people of the Wei Chi family are making a big fuss about it, but the niece of the concubine almost scared Shu Jiao out of a heart attack, when did she have such an aunt. However, Ye Shuyao also knew that the concubine would help solve the siege for the sake of Ye Qichen's face.

The emperor will not pursue such a trivial matter, and after the episode, the concubine actually sent someone to send two plates of hot dishes, of course, Ye Wanqing's share. Although Shu Yao was flattered, she didn't dare to eat more, and only symbolically moved her chopsticks.

The next banquet was a little bland, the people who watched the same song and dance were drowsy, but Ye Shuyao really didn't want to provoke any more moths to come out, and through the thick cotton clothes, she forced herself to wake up.

It's a pity that things didn't go as expected, and someone in a trance proposed that the ladies perform their talents to add to the fun, but before Ye Shuyao could raise objections, he was drowned out by a round of applause. Oh my God, is there anything she can do with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?

Seeing Ye Wanqing on the side standing still, Shu Yao was about to cry, her father's official position was first-class, and she didn't have much time to prepare for her. No, even if she is given one night's time, she can't promise that she won't be ashamed.

Ye Shuyao was already so anxious that she was about to sweat, and she had no time to appreciate the talents displayed by the people in front of her, but time flew by, and Shu Jiao lowered her head and raised her head to Ye Wanqing's kung fu, she never knew that Ye Wanqing had such skilled piano skills, but unfortunately now is not a good time to appreciate.

At the end of Ye Wanqing's song, Shu Jiao thought about how not to be ashamed, and before she mustered up the courage to go on stage, she also saw Wei Chijing smiling contemptuously at her, as if she knew that she didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

Ye Shuyao tried to calm down, and asked the palace maid standing on the side for a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, what she can still read now is the half-baked brush handwriting, the words are not good-looking, and you can make up for it with good poems, isn't it?

"Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in the spring, and the saugers put aside the pen fee to comment on the chapter. The plum needs to be three points white, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum. "Forgive her for being a shallow learner, and the only thing I can come up with in a hurry is this poem. It's just, who made that eunuch let you have so many mouths, what are you doing when you read it, what a shame it would be to be said to plagiarize!

The scene was suddenly quiet, Ye Shuyao was even more empty-hearted, it wouldn't be so coincidental, she has also read a lot of books these days, she shouldn't have repeated the poems of this era.

Especially when there was a murderous gaze from Wei Chijing's side, who could tell her what was going on? Or an old gentleman applauded first, and there were exclamations one after another during the banquet, and Ye Shuyao, who was boastful, wanted to bury himself.

After stepping down, Ye Wanqing's words let her know what was going on, "I can't see it, you still have such a temperament!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Shuyao is now a melon-eating audience, completely unaware of what is going on.

"Your poem is not only far better than Wei Chijing's, but the sentence 'Sao Ren Puts Aside the Pen Fee to Comment on the Chapter' can be described as a slap in the face. Ye Wanqing couldn't get used to Wei Chijing, but she was worried that she would be the queen in the future, so she didn't dare to compete with her. Now Ye Shuyao can help her get her breath back, and she is also very happy.

Ye Shuyao was scared stupid, this, she didn't pay attention to what Wei Chi Jing was doing just now, why did she choose such a poem!

But Liang Zi has already settled, even if she doesn't offend her, she doesn't seem to be used to herself, but now that she has attracted the hatred value that originally belonged to Ye Wanqing, Wei Chijing's eyes staring at her are about to materialize, is it!

If God could give her another chance, she would definitely not write that poem, no, she wouldn't even write a poem, and just admit that she didn't know anything. However, in that case, will Ye Qichen kill her? It's so tangled, it's not right.

Ye Wanqing was in a good mood, "Hey, even Mr. Shen praised you just now, he hasn't seen a poem that can catch his eye for a long time." ”

"Mr. Shen, who is it?"

Ye Wanqing glared at her, "It's the first person to praise you just now, that's the emperor, don't tell me you don't know!"

Ye Shuyao really didn't know who the emperor was, she only knew that she was in big trouble now.