Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Imperial Garden's Poetry Against Each Other
"Erchen and his sisters passed by the back garden, and happened to see the queen mother and Lin'er sister here, so they came with the younger sisters. Qin Liuxuan spoke softly, looking down-to-earth and elegant.
Shangguan Ye Lin heard this, her thin red lips turned up slightly, revealing a sneer, Qin Liuxuan sent someone to follow her, how could she not know that she was here, presumably she came to trouble her again this time, the women in this harem are really idle and boring, either planting blame or having no wind to get up.
At this time, Yu Lingwei, who was seated, glanced at the surrounding scenery and proposed: "Queen Mother, you see this spring flowers blooming, if you don't chant poetry and have fun, won't you live up to this season of blooming flowers." ”
As soon as Yu Lingwei finished speaking, two small dimples bloomed from the corners of Qin Liuxuan's mouth, and she said softly: "Yes, Queen Mother, while all the sisters are here, why don't you chant poetry and have fun, just let us appreciate Sister Lin'er's literary brilliance." After finishing speaking, Qin Liuxuan glanced at Shangguan Ye Lin almost invisibly. The bottom of this fox is fine, she is clear, a cowardly and incompetent third lady in Shangguan Mansion, and she Qin Liuxuan is more literary than her, she is really going to laugh off her big teeth.
"Yes, it is rumored that Sister Lin'er is talented, so let's appreciate Sister Lin'er's literary brilliance. Chen Meimei has a pair of big watery eyes and a small and well-behaved mouth, and her words are sweet to the bottom of her heart.
The corners of Shangguan Yelin's mouth were slightly upturned, and she seemed to be sneering when she was contemplating, and the mouth lines on her cheeks climbed from the corners of her mouth, as if showing her natural coldness and ruthlessness. If it is said that 'Shangguan Yelin' is really talented, but she is cowardly by nature, and she frequently made a fool of herself at the palace banquet last time, and the rumors are not that she is talented, Chen Meimei said this, which is clearly ironizing 'Shangguan Yelin'.
"Yes, yes. ”
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For a while, a group of concubines nodded in agreement.
Everyone wants to take advantage of the fact that Empress Dowager Liu is here to behave well, and maybe they can win the love of Empress Dowager Liu, which is also an opportunity to get close to the emperor.
Seeing that the concubines were all saying this, Empress Dowager Liu's eyes flashed with sorrow, and after almost invisibly glancing at Shangguan Ye Lin, she said to the concubines: "It's better to change the day." "Ye Lin, how can this kid recite poetry, isn't this deliberately asking her for trouble.
"Queen Mother, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today. Qin Liuxuan's standard little face was embedded with a pair of soft big eyes, her slightly thin lips were delicate red, she smiled lightly, her eyes narrowed into a crescent shape, and she said half-coquettishly. Such a good opportunity can make that fox ugly, how could she let it go!
Shangguan Yelin put down her chopsticks, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, and said, "Queen Mother, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today." After speaking, she raised her head and glanced at Qin Liuxuan coldly, since she wanted to come to 'send her to death', then she would fulfill Qin Liuxuan.
Qin Liuxuan was swept away by Shangguan Ye Lin's cold eyes, her eyes immediately staggered Shangguan Ye Lin's gaze, and there was a moment of panic in her heart, but thinking about it, she should have seen it wrong, she couldn't have such sharp eyes, and then raised her head to look at Shangguan Ye Lin's gaze, everything was as calm as water, as if what she saw just now was just an illusion, and then she also calmed down.
"Lin'er......" Empress Dowager Liu looked at Shangguan Ye Lin with some surprise, Lin'er meant to agree?
Shangguan Ye Lin smiled slightly at Empress Dowager Liu, in order to dispel Empress Dowager Liu's worries, but the indifference around her eyes still showed a faint alienation.
"It's better to be" Yu Lingwei got up and walked to the pavilion, stretched out her hand to the lotus pond in front of her, turned her head and looked at everyone with a pair of big watery eyes, and said, "Let's take the lotus in this lotus pond as the theme and chant a poem." ”
"Okay, good, the lotus flower planted by the concubine is beautiful and dazzling, echoing this sunny photo, and it is most appropriate to take it as the theme. Chen Meimei agreed, wearing a floor-length skirt with a plain waist and a snow spulle background, and the edges of the skirt were embroidered with nine purple cloud flowers with silver flashing threads layer upon layer.
"The lotus flower planted by the noble concubine Niangniang, we should use the lotus as the theme, what do Miss Shangguan and the noble concubine Niangniang think?" Su Yingran, who had never spoken, also said softly, and turned her head to look at Shangguan Ye Lin and Qin Liuxuan to ask for advice.
"This flower was originally idle in the palace, planted for fun, but I didn't expect the sisters to be so favored, and the palace was really flattered. Qin Liuxuan raised her hand, slightly covered her delicate little mouth, smiled softly, and said very modestly.
"The lotus flower is out of the mud but not stained, and the ripples are clear but not demonic, so it should be the theme. Shangguan Ye Lin lightly swept the lotus flowers in the lotus pond, and cold words slowly flowed out of his mouth.
"Sister Lin'er is so literary and talented, she made a poem so quickly. Yu Lingwei turned her face and saw Shangguan Ye Lin, the pear socket at the corner of her mouth loomed, and the maroon red tassel on her ink head fluttered in the wind with her smile, but her eyes were low but a touch of jealousy flashed.
"yes, yes, that's a good literary style. ”
Empress Dowager Liu looked at Shangguan Ye Lin with appreciative eyes. I didn't expect this kid to be so good, it was really unexpected for her.
Qin Liuxuan saw that everyone was praising Shangguan Ye Lin, and her eyes shot at Shangguan Ye Lin with jealousy, if her eyes could kill, it was estimated that Shangguan Ye Lin would not know how many times she had died.
Shangguan Ye Lin quietly listened to everyone's praise, neither humble nor proud. She herself has a few pounds and a few taels, she knows the Tao, she can't chant poetry, is it possible that she can't recite poetry, as for the corpse itself, it can also chant poetry, but compared with the ancients, it is still slightly inferior, this poem is already well-known in modern times, and it is estimated that it can also come in handy in this place where there is no history.
"Which of you will start first?" asked Empress Dowager Liu, looking at everyone with bright eyes. She still wants to appreciate the little girl's literary brilliance.
"Let me start first. Chen Meimei saw that the Queen Mother had asked a question, so she stood up and walked straight to the lotus pond.
Qin Liuxuan looked at the voice, a trace of mockery flashed in her beautiful eyes, glanced at Chen Meimei, and sneered silently, you will come first, and the best show will appear later.
Chen Meimei bowed her head and thought for a while by the lotus pond, then raised her head and began to chant poetry: "The flowers on the land compete for fragrance, the blue water pool is silently fragrant, do not compete with the peach and plum for the spring breeze, and the fire in July sends coolness." As soon as she finished chanting, the sound of applause sounded, and Chen Meimei's eyes flashed with smugness, and she returned to the crowd happily and shyly.
After a stick of incense, everyone chanted a poem, except for Shangguan Yelin, who was all playing with great interest. Shangguan Ye Lin listened to everyone's poetry with half-squinted eyes, looking a little careless, but inadvertently there was more seductive charm.
"Xuan'er, what about you?" Empress Dowager Liu admired the poems chanted by everyone, and her mood became very comfortable, and her eyes looking at Qin Liuxuan were also a little kinder.
Qin Liuxuan swept between the willow eyebrows and heard Empress Dowager Liu call her name, so she replied elegantly: "Yes, Queen Mother." "Wait and see, Shangguan Yelin, I'll make you a mess.
Qin Liuxuan was thoughtless, and the voice of the spring breeze sounded, "The tower robs the palace wall and the magnificent enemy, the fragrant kitchen pine road is cool, the lotus symphony is a bird, and the gold list is double back and three-legged." ”
"It has long been rumored that the concubine Niangniang is outstanding, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation, and the concubine Niangniang is indeed a good writer!" Yu Lingwei took the lead in praising it, but her eyebrows inadvertently revealed jealousy.
"The concubine Niangniang not only depicts the magnificent palace, but also presents the lotus in the lotus pond with excellent demeanor, and even more is to compare the lotus flower to the three-legged black, the concubine Niangniang is really gorgeous, the wind god is superb. Su Yingran doesn't like luxury, she is plain and indifferent, and she is the same today, just wearing a lilac silver magpie wearing a long skirt with flowers, a water-white gauze on the outside, and a slightly carmine lips are closed.
Hearing this, Shangguan Ye Lin's eyebrows and eyes were full of indifference, and his eyes slid over Qin Liuxuan with a faint calmness, and his fingers gently wrapped around the ink-like green silk.
The three-legged black is a kind of mythical bird, and it is also a kind of golden crow that the people worship very much, its status is like a dragon or a phoenix, Qin Liuxuan's poem is afraid that she compares herself to this three-legged black, this Qin Guifei really wants to climb up all the time!
"Xuan'er's writing is really extraordinary. ”
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A sound of praise sounded, and Qin Liuxuan was fascinated by it.
When Qin Liuxuan was still waking up from a dream, Shangguan Ye Lin spoke in a cold voice with a little bit of borrowing and waving, "Bihe is a quiet spring, and the morning sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers are green water, dense leaves and green smoke. The beauty is empty, and the fragrance is passed on. Sit and watch the frost full, wither this red year, the roots have not been obtained, and I wish to be by the pool. "Being a woman in the harem is sad, but she is lucky, she has a husband who is the envy of the world, she has his heart and his people, compared to these women, she is indeed lucky, and this kind of luck, she will not share it with any woman, Ouyang Xuanyue will always be her alone.