Meng Wan's palms were drenched in sweat, she knew best in her heart how she got the title of that talented woman, if she usually wrote a sentence on a poem, she would not be so nervous. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the topic that the concubine came up with today is really, really intentionally difficult.

Song Die nervously and desperately thought about whether there were peach blossoms in the poems she memorized in the past, as for the poems that those people said that she was better than the talented man at the book club last year, those were all written by her father at a high price, she just memorized them, what should she do now! If you can't meet the question of the concubine in front of everyone, it won't make people laugh to death.

Zhang Mei is quite calm, she has indeed read a lot of books, and it is true to say that she is talented, but it is obviously an exaggeration to say that her poetry is outstanding.

Now it seems that she is the most likely person to come up with the title of the concubine.

The queen was angry and anxious, but she also wanted to try what the person she chose was, and now that someone tried it for her, she didn't stop it.

The three of them thought for a long time before they heard Zhang Mei's words, "In my dream, I see snow and snow like flowers, and when I wake up, I see flowers and flowers are better than snow." ”

But only snow and flowers are mentioned, but this flower is not necessarily a peach blossom.

Song Die suddenly remembered that a poem was written, "A cluster of green peaches reached the sky, falling like snowflakes." ”

The concubine took a sip of tea, "It's good, why are there only two sentences?" ”

Song Die said smartly, "Is it a general topic for the concubine Niangniang, and the last two sentences also ask the concubine Niangniang Rong Chennu to think about it slowly." ”

"Okay, I wonder what Miss Meng thinks?"

Meng Wan's nervous voice trembled a little, "Back to the concubine, the courtiers just thought of a sentence, the newly blooming peach blossoms are like snow, and I haven't thought of the last sentence yet." ”

"Don't worry, just think slowly! Concubine Ben was a little tired. The concubine was helped to stand up by the palace maid.

glanced at the three of them one by one, and in the end, seeing is believing.

Sure enough, it is difficult to have real talents under the fame, and when I saw it just now, I thought it was all talent and character, and now it's just like that.

However, Song Die has some talent.

He bowed to the queen, "Sister, my sister was a little tired from being tossed yesterday, and I can't accompany you today, if I wait for the three of them to be able to figure out my sister's question, I also ask my sister to tell me, and my sister sent someone to send this bracelet." ”

The queen was so angry that she couldn't do it, but she still had to show her generosity in front of everyone, "You stayed at night last night, you should have a good rest, there is a palace here." ”

"Then there's Sister Lao."

After speaking, he covered his mouth and yawned, took a few steps and suddenly turned around and said, "I forgot to say, not only the three of them answered, but the concubine would give this bracelet, even if any of you could answer, the concubine would still give her this bracelet." ”

Hearing the concubine say this, the crowd immediately became lively.

In the midst of this noise, only one woman was indifferent, but her eyes kept looking at the bracelet. Snow and peach blossoms, a poem flashed in her mind, and the corners of her mouth smiled.

In the imperial garden, the concubine came up with a question, and the matter of stumping a group of talented women was spread in the palace in less than half a day, until in the evening, when Sheng Haoyun was dining in the palace, he also asked a few words about the matter.

Yi Ye stayed in the Purple Bamboo Hall all day today, and no matter how lively the Imperial Garden was, he had never taken a step out of the Purple Bamboo Palace.

She has always disliked the excitement in the palace, and the feeling of being empty with a smile on her face really makes her feel terrible.

It's better that the excitement I saw outside the palace yesterday was real.

But in the imperial garden, she also heard about the concubine's problem that stumped the daughters of the ministers.

She even knew what poems she had written.

I really can only blame the news for spreading too fast, and it's hard for her to know if she doesn't want to know.

Iye looked at the fence where the dishes and chopsticks were arranged, and suddenly became interested.

She remembered that she wrote a good poem, and although she was not familiar with poetry, she still had the ability to distinguish whether a poem was good or bad.

I don't know what kind of poem he will make if he asks the fence to write a poem.

"Fences, snow and peach blossoms, how would you compose poetry?"

The fence stopped as he was collecting the dishes and chopsticks, "Chitose, I still have something to do." The tone was full of helplessness.

Chitose's temperament is many times stranger than the average person, sometimes it is as cold as ice, sometimes it is like the winter sun, and the rapid change makes him often unable to adapt.

"It's okay if you don't do those things, just let me give you a few days off."

Fence put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Then who serves Chitose to wash his hands and eat, who makes tea and serves snacks to Chitose, and who cleans the yard for Chitose." ”

"These," Iye was a little frustrated when she realized that she couldn't even talk to him.

Hey, it's also her fault for these things, she doesn't like too many people, so there is not a single palace maid in the Zizhu Hall except for her and the fence.

She usually didn't pay attention to it, but now she realized how much she relied on the fence after talking about it.

"Fence, have you read all the books in the academy?" In the Zizhu Palace, she deliberately set aside a courtyard as a courtyard, which has all kinds of books, and is usually cleaned and sorted out by the fence.

"I've read them all once, and some books have already been read twice." The fence stood quietly behind Iba.

"Then I'll have some books come in tomorrow." She has turned over the books in it, and she always feels that a yard of books should be enough for the fence to read for a long time, but she didn't expect the fence to be almost read.

"Can I send books on military and martial arts?" The fence was a little quieter, and for the first time in my heart I felt nervous.

"Military books and martial arts, do you want to practice martial arts and join the army?"

"Well, the manly man's man's man's man Also, if I practice martial arts well, I can protect Chitose, and no one can hurt Chitose anymore.

"Okay, I'll have people find more tomorrow."

Yiye's heart was a little sour, the manly man was in all directions, and it was her delusion that delayed the fence for too long.

Fence didn't expect Iye to agree so quickly, and when he took away the dishes and chopsticks, the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Iye watched his back disappear little by little at the turn, and the sourness in her heart was suppressed by her little by little.

"Meow" Meow, who has slept after eating and drinking, seems to be able to feel the mood of the master, rubs into the crook of Yiye's arm to find a comfortable position, stretches out the cat's paw and squints his eyes.

Iba gently picked up Meow and walked into her room.

Anyway, at least there's Meow.

Meow will always be with her.

The fence packed everything up and came to the door of Iba's room.

Seeing that the lights were out in the room, he shoved a page of paper through the crack in the door.

The paper fell to the ground as light as a feather, but Iba, who had closed his eyes, opened them.

She got out of bed and picked up the paper, which turned out to be a poem.

She vaguely made out a few words, peach blossom, cold, snow.

The pen and ink on the paper had not yet dried, and it was evident that he had just written.

She was suddenly a little uneasy, put the paper on the table and pressed it with the jade table, and when she returned to the bed again, she was already awake and could no longer sleep.

It turns out that no matter how cold a person is, he will still have feelings.

It's just that she hides too deeply on weekdays, others can't notice it, and even she herself can't realize it, and she will still have feelings.

She always thought that she had poured all her emotions into Sheng Li, so her emotions would not leave a trace on others.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that people who have been together for a long time will have feelings.

Outside, there are flowers quietly blooming, listen carefully, you will hear the sound of buds cracking, delicate petals slowly blooming, if you are attentive enough, you can still smell the moment the flowers break free and come out of the fragrance.

That kind of aroma will only stay in the air for a blink of an eye.

After that, you can't smell it anymore.