Zhao Yan hurriedly smiled and said: "The imperial concubine is laughing, the concubine only knows a few words, how can she compose poetry?" - a woman is virtuous if she is not talented, anyway, she is right to say so. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Tong Guifei smiled and giggled: "Your Majesty, look, Concubine Jia is too modest!

Zhao Yan said: "The concubine has no talent, if she writes poetry indiscriminately, it will only lead to jokes." ”

Kangxi showed a different kind of interest, he glanced at Zhao Yan with a smile, and said, "Concubine Jia just do it!"

Zhao Yan was stunned, and she had already begun to scold her mother in her heart, this dead Kangxi actually demolished her platform!!

Concubine Tong was overjoyed at this moment: "They are all their own sisters, my sister just has to do it, even if it is not good, what does it matter?!"

Zhao Yan pouted secretly, what you said is simple!!You have the ability to compose poetry!!

Kangxi smiled profusely: "If Concubine Jia does a good job, I will reward a third-class shrimp to your brother!" - third-class shrimp is a third-class guard! Don't look at the third-class, it is a five-class product!

Zhao Yan secretly scolded a, such a big temptation and confusion, how can she resist it? Kangxi really wants to hear her compose poems!

Concubine Rong also bumped her arm: "Where are the third-class guards!

Zhao Yan tugged at the corners of her mouth, Concubine Rong knew the poem of Yinzhu, and she also thought that she had a poetic talent, so she urged her like this.

Zhao Yan couldn't help sighing, "Since this is the case, the concubine will be ugly!" - If the third brother Zhao Yan can get the position of a third-class guard, her future career will be much smoother, and if she becomes a royal guard, she will also have the opportunity to meet the third brother...... Such temptation and temptation, she really can't resist.

Zhao Yan naturally can't write poems, she can at most recite two limericks, but in the current situation, she can only plagiarize...... Nima, she can't copy it if she doesn't want to!!

Seeing that Kangxi's eyes had become solemn, Zhao Yan brewed the atmosphere for a while, looked up at the Mid-Autumn Festival moon, and then raised his voice and said: "There will be a reunion every three or five days, and the jade fence will be full of clear light." ”

Emperor Tong shook the fan in her hand and said disdainfully: "It's not a good poem, but at my sister's age, it's already rare!" - Tong Jiashi saw that Kangxi wanted to use the third-class shrimp position as a prize, so he was picky.

Kangxi frowned, a little displeased.

Zhao Yan didn't care, so she smiled and looked up at the bright moon, and said: "It took a round in the sky to come out, and all the surnames in the world looked up!"

As soon as these two sentences came out, everyone was amazed.

Kangxi immediately clapped his hands and said: "Okay!! It took a round in the sky to come out, and all the surnames in the world looked up - these two poems are beautifully written!"

Zhao Yan's face was flushed, Cao Dada, I'm sorry....../(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ The Lun family really didn't mean to copy you!

Li Dequan, the deputy head of the imperial front, took the opportunity to step forward and said, "Your Majesty, the hour is not early. Are you going to drive back to the Qianqing Palace, or—"

Kangxi looked at Zhao Yan meaningfully, and said, "I'm going to Zhong Cui Palace!"

In the eyes of Emperor Tong's concubine who gritted her teeth with hatred, Zhao Yan took the emperor back to her bedroom. Tong Jiashi is probably angry tonight, that plate of moon cakes allowed her to successfully please Kangxi, and also suppressed Concubine Wen Guifei, if there was no poem by Zhaoyan, Kangxi would have gone to Jingren Palace nine times out of ten.

But now, he was cut off by Zhao Yan.

Kangxi was very happy tonight, when he returned to Zhongcui Palace, Zhao Yan served him in wide clothes, and he kept chanting: "It took a round in the sky to come out, and all the surnames in the world looked up!

Zhao Yan's face was flushed, because this poem was not written by a woman in the first place!!

"Your Majesty, don't you say it?!" Zhao Yan is already so ashamed that she can't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill it! Even if Cao Dashen is not born yet, plagiarism is plagiarism, and there is nothing to quibble!

Kangxi looked at Zhao Yan's red face, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy in his heart, "If it weren't for today's coincidence, I don't know when I would be able to see Yan'er write poems again!"

What kind of coincidence is it, it is clearly Tong Jia's intention!

Zhao Yan was a little depressed, "Under the name, it is definitely not a good thing." The concubine had told the emperor before...... "You still ask the old lady to compose poems, and you are still in front of so many people! Thinking of this, Zhao Yan was a little unhappy."

Kangxi also saw that Zhao Yan was unhappy, so he hurriedly coaxed: "Only this once, not in the future." ”

Zhao Yan nodded secretly, this is about the same!

Kangxi hugged Zhao Yan like in his arms, and his breath was hot: "Spring Festival is rare, settle it......"

Lingering overnight, there is no need to say more.

The next day, Zhao Yan woke up, and the pillow was empty. She helped her sore waist to get up from the bed, and came in with white sandalwood, and served her to change clothes and wash.

Bai Tan said: "Niangniang, Concubine An Niangniang is here." ”

Zhao Yan's eyes were round, "When did you come?!"

Bai Tan smiled and said, "It's been a while since I've been here, but Concubine An doesn't ask the slave to disturb your sleep." This will be the son eating tea in the front hall. ”

Zhao Yan rubbed her waist and urged, "Hurry up and dress up for me." ”

Rushing to the front hall, An Concubine looked at her with a smile: "I worked hard last night, why didn't I sleep more?"

Zhao Yan's face turned red and said, "Even my cousin laughs at me!"

An Concubine put down the pastel tea cup in her hand and said with a smile: "I knew you had such talent, but I didn't expect you to have such talent!" An Concubine couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

As soon as she mentioned this, Zhao Yan felt embarrassed, and said with an embarrassed face: "Haven't you been forced out?"

Concubine An smiled: "You didn't see the face of the imperial concubine yesterday, I'm afraid I can't wait to eat you!"

Zhao Yan shrugged her shoulders, "Anyway, I have long been on the same page with her, and I am not afraid of adding a little more grudge." ”

Concubine An held her hand and said softly: "Concubine is now a concubine and has another palace power, of course, she is more confident than before." It's just that she is the imperial concubine after all, even though the emperor doesn't necessarily like her, but he gives her a little face. ”

Yes, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet last night, Kangxi did give Tong Jia's face, and also hurt Wen Guifei's face.

Concubine An couldn't help but sigh, "Yesterday you were too promising, the position of the third-class guard is glamorous and decent, but have you forgotten that the minister of the guard is the father of the imperial concubine!"

Zhao Yan immediately straightened up and said: "I naturally haven't forgotten! But at that time, my cousin also saw it, and the emperor spoke, I was chasing ducks to the shelves, and I couldn't do it without making poems!"

An Concubine sighed again.

Zhao Yan smiled again and said, "But cousin, don't worry too much." This is a position given by the emperor himself, even if Tong Guowei is the minister of the guard, he does not dare to blatantly embarrass the third brother. What's more, don't treat the third brother as a child, he is now married, a husband and a father, if he can't even sit still in the position of a third-class guard, how much more can he do in the future?!"

Don't look at Zhaojing being bullied by her, but in fact, that kid has a lot of eyes! Zhao Yan has confidence in her twin brother.

But...... I hope that when the third brother sees Kangxi, he won't be scared......

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth hooked up a wicked smile.