As soon as Princess Fengyi's voice fell, everyone became more nervous, and many people's eyes flashed with surprise, and their eyes looked at Princess Fengyi even more closely, just wishing to hear from Princess Fengyi's mouth that she only had a short word of praise for herself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"This time the poetry meeting, there were seven more people participating than last year, and Qin Zi'er, the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, drew the lottery of three poems, and Leng Xu, the second young master of the Weiyuan General's Mansion, drew the lottery of two poems, and both of them were also within a stick of incense to complete their own poems. The others who drew a poem also wrote it within the allotted time.

As for the poems that make this palace and several princes and gentlemen the most favorites, there are three poems, and we can't make up our minds which one should be the best. Now that the palace has read out these three poems, and several gentlemen have also copied these three poems just now, you can pass them on and see which one should be called the best poem of the year. ”

Princess Fengyi waved her hand to the little maid who was waiting on the side, and they took several poems to the front seat, and the first person to get the poems was King Ding.

King Ding was sitting lazily on the chair, and when he took the paper handed to him by the little servant, he only looked at it casually, but when he finished reading the poems copied on the paper, his lazy body slowly sat up straight, his eyes fell on the poems on the paper, and after a while, he handed the poems in his hand to the little man on the side.

"You wrote those three poems?"

Qin Zi'er was eating snacks and drinking tea, when she heard the low and familiar voice, she subconsciously looked at King Ding. I didn't understand what he meant, trying to make sure that the three poems were written by her. Or do you suspect that she plagiarized those three poems?

"I didn't know that you still had the potential to be a poet."

Listen to what he should say as a collaborator? Why doesn't she Qin Zi'er have the potential to be a poet? Although she thinks that the poems she plagiarized are a little weak, she really can't write poems, but this girl can't look down on her so much, right?

Rolling her eyes at him fiercely, Qin Zi'er lowered her head and continued to eat snacks, she can whisper and transmit sounds, she will also poison and make explosives, is she powerful?

After circulating, Princess Fengyi quickly asked people to count the votes of the three poems, and the one with the most votes was the best poem of this year's poetry club.

"Eldest sister, I don't know how many of your poems are ranked, eldest sister, don't forget about our bet. But it's okay to forget, we wrote it down in black and white. ”

Qin Mingzhu has also read those poems, and knows very well that she can't even get the top three in this poetry meeting, those three poems must be in the top three, and her hope of getting the name of a talented woman is probably out of play, so she can only vent here in Qin Zi'er. Thinking about being able to get the large dowry in Qin Zi'er's hand, I felt a little better.

Qin Zi'er smiled faintly, did not speak, and looked at Princess Fengyi, she had read the three poems just now, and they were the three poems she plagiarized, so she won this gamble.

But she doesn't need to talk nonsense with Qin Mingzhu, as she said, in black and white, she is not afraid that Qin Mingzhu will not recognize it.