The eldest princess and Li Su were working hard to write a book, and the servants served the first tea, which was this lychee black tea, as soon as the lid of the tea was opened, it was full of lychee aroma, Mu Chenghuang approached and sniffed the sweet and fresh lychee tea, but he was reluctant to drink it, Mu Qinyi took a small sip, and said to her: "At this time, the tea temperature is the best, this is cooked by the king himself, don't waste it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Mu Chenghuang looked at the lychee black tea in his hand and asked, "Uncle Huang has good skills, he cooks so much at one time." ”

"Do you think everyone has this blessing?" Mu Qinyi raised his head slightly, "They're all cooked by subordinates." ”

This imperial uncle is really a capitalized tsundere.

Mu Chenghuang took a sip slightly, the taste was silky and sweet, and he tasted it again and again, and asked casually: "Third Prince Qi, didn't you come today?" ”

"Oh? You'd love him to come, wouldn't you? ”

Mu Chenghuang lowered his head and just replied: "Qi Gongzi is very good at writing poems, I just want to take the opportunity to get a poem." "In fact, when Mu Chenghuang was about to come at first, he was worried that if Qi Xuan came, how would it be too embarrassing for the two to meet, but he just turned around, but he didn't see him, and he wanted to come......

"The third prince of Qi is sick." Mu Qin Yi said.

Sure enough, Qi Xuan is sick, which is known in Beijing, and perhaps it is precisely because of his illness that the paintings and poems of this little champion of Qi are even more rare.

Mu Qinyi saw Mu Chenghuang bowing his head and contemplating, and always felt that Mu Chenghuang was feeling sorry for Qi Xuan, so he coughed dryly and said, "People write poems well, so you want to ask for poems?" This king is also very good at taming horses, why don't you ask for a horse tamed by this king? ”

Mu Chenghuang glanced at him: "Then ride a horse every day to greet the Queen Mother?" ”

Mu Qinyi spread his hands: "Why not?" ”

"That's Uncle Huang," Mu Chenghuang argued, but he thought that there was really nothing to argue about, so he just prevaricated, "I naturally don't have the status of Uncle Huang in the hearts of the Queen Mother and my father." ”

On the other side, the poems of the eldest princess and Li Su had just been written, and the eldest princess carefully dried the ink on the rice paper, handed it to the slave and hung it on the poem wall in front of her, and everyone looked forward to it.

"Autumn frost creates chrysanthemum flowers, and the sunset is not endless; There are no unintentional sentences at your fingertips, and the natural charm is in thousands of homes. This is what the eldest princess did, she inherited her usual literary style, and her words and sentences were atmospheric, and she couldn't find the slightest mistake or a little inappropriateness.

Look at the poems made by Li Su - the autumn bushes are like a potter's house, and they are becoming more and more oblique around the edge of the fence; It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless. I won't say whether the poem is good or bad, but the latter sentence is not a preference for chrysanthemums in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless.

The love of flowers and cherishing flowers is overflowing, and it seems to mean something, a kind of weak water three thousand I only take this scoop of drink, the eldest princess saw this, she understood it.

Mu Chenghuang saw the poems of the two, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, she is a talented and beautiful woman." ”

Mu Qinyi glanced at it, and just instructed the steward: "Hurry up and start the second round, this kind of disguised show of affection, don't keep making trouble." ”

Mu Chenghuang glanced at Mu Qinyi, how red his imperial uncle was. As he spoke, a tray floated along the current again, staggering in front of Shen Ke and Cui Rong, sometimes turning back, sometimes coming this way.

Cui Rong saw it, patted his chest and assured Shen Ke: "Miss Shen, don't worry, the matter of writing poetry will be kept on your body." ”

In Cui Rong's heart, he thought that Shen Ke was like a woman from an ordinary merchant family, who had learned the way of business and arithmetic since he was a child, and did not pay attention to poetry, books and words.

The tray was spinning back and forth, but it didn't stop for a long time, and someone was coaxing next to it.

"Cui Gongzi went directly to get it, otherwise, I'm afraid that this second round of verses won't come out until the evening."

When Cui Rong heard this, he scooped up the tray from the water with his head held high, and handed the bamboo tube sent by the slave to Shen Ke, and said with a smile: "Miss Shen is here to smoke, although you can rest assured, you don't have to be afraid of anything." ”

"No need," Shen Ke said coldly, "I've always been unlucky, Cui Gongzi come." ”

Cui Rong didn't refuse, rubbed his hands vigorously, groped in the bamboo tube for a long time, obviously he had already touched one of them, thought about it, changed it again, repeated it several times, Mu Chenghuang watched from a distance, and slandered in his heart, I am afraid that this Cui Rong does not have much ink in his stomach, otherwise, he would not hesitate like this.

Finally selected one from it, and the servant was about to sing the newspaper, but Cui Rong hurriedly stopped: "I chose the wrong one, I chose the wrong one, not this one." ”

A noble lady next to her immediately sneered: "I don't know that this lottery is a flower lot." ”

Cui Rongden found a step for himself and said: "This question is too obscure, I'm afraid that Miss Shen will find it difficult." ”

Shen Ke replied lightly: "I don't care what the topic is, it's just a game, if it is done poorly, no one will laugh at it." ”

Cui Rong rode the tiger hard, the slave next to him was already singing the newspaper, it was actually writing the bridge, and this round is more difficult than the first round, this time it is stipulated that only five words can be used, but only two sentences need to be written, Shen Ke only glanced at it, and he wanted to write, Cui Rong sneered next to him: "I don't know what Miss Shen thinks about this topic?" ”

Shen Ke glanced at him, and Cui Rong immediately said: "I don't mean to plagiarize, I just want to check for Miss Shen." ”

Shen Ke snorted lightly and said, "No need, if it is because of my poems that Cui Gongzi will be punished, I will drink Cui Gongzi's glass of wine." ”

"That's what I mean." Cui Rong still wanted to say something, Shen Ke was already working hard, and writing a word was to block a word with his sleeve, so that Cui Rong couldn't spy on a word.

The movement in the distance can be seen clearly from Mu Chenghuang's side, I have to say that Mu Qinyi's position is excellent, Mu Chenghuang is concentrating, Mu Qinyi took a sip of lychee black tea and said: "Your friend's is very interesting." ”

Mu Chenghuang looked back at him, and Mu Qinyi commented very pertinently: "She is a very good woman." ”

"Then the imperial uncle will also stuff Shen Ke to the eldest son of the Lin family?"

Mu Qinyi didn't speak, just looked at her with clear eyes, as if asking why, Mu Chenghuang snapped his fingers and said: "Look at my Shen Ke, he is good-looking, has a business mind, writes well, and has an excellent personality." ”

When Mu Qinyi heard this, he also folded his fingers and counted carefully: "Shen Ke is born well, and Guanlan's appearance is not bad; Shen Ke will make money, Guanlan will spend money; Shen Ke can write excerpts, and Guanlan loves to watch plays; Shen Ke has a good personality, and Guanlan's poor personality is simply the best in the world. Look, it's a lot of matching. "And, when did Shen Ke become your family?" Did the royal brother agree? ”

Mu Chenghuang was so angry that his eyebrows were about to fly, but he just muttered: "Men are a nest of snakes and rats who help each other." ”

Mu Qinyi just smiled when he heard it, but he was not angry, not angry, and not rejected, the quail next to him carefully added a cup of tea to Mu Qinyi, and glanced at Mu Qinyi with strange eyes, but he was caught by Mu Qinyi, Mu Qinyi lowered his head and tasted tea, and warned the quail in a slightly cold tone: "What is this king doing?" ”

The quail smiled: "I just think that today's prince is especially different, it seems that there are a lot more words." ”

Mu Qinyi raised his head, looked ahead, and said lightly: "Hasn't this king always been so lively and cheerful?" ”

Lively and cheerful? Haha, lively and cheerful? The quail couldn't help laughing, but it was only when Mu Qinyi stared at him fiercely that he timidly stopped his mouth, but even when he stood next to him, he couldn't help but smile every time he thought of the four words innocent and lively.

Over there, Shen Ke's poems had already been written, and they were hung on the wall by the slaves.

"Two water sandwich mirrors, double bridges fall rainbows." Someone will read out this verse with emotion, although five words and two sentences are not as good as four sentences and seven words to work hard, before and after, but the fewer the number of words, in fact, the more people are tested, although these two sentences seem simple, but the atmosphere is appropriate, it is the best sentence.

Lin Guanlan also took a look, and then glanced at Shen Ke again, it seems that this girl is not illiterate, and it is exactly the same as the sentence in her heart, just when everyone praised and harmonized, Cui Rong did not move for a long time, and someone immediately urged: "Master Cui, the time has come." ”

After speaking, someone went to snatch the poem that Cui Rong hid under his sleeve, Cui Rong was annoyed, stood up and put the poem on the ground, and said angrily: "What kind of topic is this, it's not good at all." ”

Mu Xianghuai sat very close, chuckled and said: "The girls and the girls have all written it, could it be that the eldest prince Cui is not talented enough to write these two five words?" ”

Someone next to him immediately picked up the poem that Cui Rong threw on the ground, and laughed loudly: "It's not that this Cui Dagongzi hasn't written anything, and it is obvious that two sentences and five words have been written." The bridge bends and falls, and the reflection follows the wind. Haha, that's realistic. ”

Cui Rongxu didn't expect this person to read the poems out loud like this, the Cui family was first born as a military general, and his second uncle, Cui Jinpeng, the secretary of the military department, not only has a good martial arts, but also is comfortable with the way of governing the army. However, I don't like to read since I was a child, and when I saw Cui Rong, who didn't like to read since I was a child, I felt a little sympathetic, thinking that Cui Rong didn't like to read, so it would be good to let him be more familiar with the art of war and tactics.

Cui Rong relied on his second uncle's love, he didn't read the book well, and he didn't know anything about the art of war and martial arts, but he often loved to put on music in front of others, every time the second uncle assessed himself, he would always spend a high price to find someone to ghostwrite, coaxing his second uncle to be happier and happier, and several people close to Cui Rong knew that Cui Rong had a few catties and taels.

Xu was too proud of these unwarranted honors before, Cui Rong has always felt that he just doesn't want to do it himself, if he does it himself, he will definitely be better than those ghostwriters, and today, he has finally planted a big heel.