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When Zhao Xin heard her say this, he turned his head in disbelief and searched for the four princes among several princes, but he happened to meet the eyes of the four princes. It turned out that the four princes were also searching for her in the crowd all the time.

The two looked at each other like this for a while, and finally the four princes smiled faintly at Zhao Xin.

Zhao Jin bit his lip and turned his head again. There was a smirk on her face that she didn't even notice.

"Look, the relationship is not good?" Shen Ya joked with a smile.

Zhao Xin nodded at her with a smirk. I don't know what I suddenly thought, my little face collapsed, and my eyes, which were still radiant, also dimmed.

"What's wrong?" Shen Ya saw that she was suddenly unhappy, and asked with some puzzlement.

"No matter how good my relationship with him is, what's the use! Among us, there is also a Duan Yunya in the end. Zhao Xin sighed faintly and said.

That's right, Duan Yunya! She actually forgot about her eldest sister.

raised his head, searched around the crowd, and finally found Duan Yunya, who was a little depressed between his eyebrows, in an inconspicuous corner.

Hey, she forgot about her. No wonder I haven't seen her today. It turned out that she hadn't seen her, but that she was too quiet and low-key today, and it was difficult for people to find out.

Zhou Zong pointed out two marriages to the four princes, one was Zhao Xin, and the other was her eldest sister Duan Yunya.

This week, Zong really likes to mess with the mandarin duck spectrum, a good pair of beautiful people, but there is another person in the middle. This not only made Zhao Xin stick a thorn in his heart, but also made Duan Yunya bitter.

Looking at the eldest sister's depressed appearance, I'm afraid I wasn't happy last night. But after all, Zhao Xin is the main concubine, and on the day of the wedding, her husband will not enter the room in the main room, but into the side room. This doesn't make sense. Besides, the four princes were already in love with Zhao Xin.

I think of the eldest sister's dignified and elegant, gentle and obedient temperament. Shen Ya couldn't help but sigh.

The eldest sister still made a wrong move after all.

She remembered that it was Duan Yunya who pushed herself out that day, so that the queen knew her and paid attention to her.

At that time, she knew that Duan Yunya was not as indifferent as she appeared, and she also had her ambition, that is, to marry into the royal family.

But now, although he entered the royal door, he became a member of the royal family. But in the future, I am afraid that I will have to be controlled by others everywhere, and share a husband with others, and this kind of life may not be so easy.

Although Zhao Xin is not a master who can embarrass people, how can he be willing with his elegant heart?

What's more, look at the tacit understanding between the four princes and Zhao Xin. Can there be a Duan Yun Ya between the two? Knowing this, wouldn't it be better to find a nobleman with an innocent family background, marry him to be the main house, and make his own ideas everywhere?

Shen Ya shook her head, sympathizing with Duan Yunya and feeling sorry for Zhao Xin.

Originally. This should be a perfect marriage, but because there is a duan yun in the middle, a qiē doesn't seem to be so perfect.

"Well, don't be upset. At least the four princes love you, don't they? After all, he is a prince, and it is impossible for you to be the only concubine. As long as the two of you are in love with each other and love each other. No one can come in between you. Shen Ya comforted gently.

"Hmm." Zhao Xin nodded sullenly.

Shen Ya comforted Zhao Xin, and she didn't know why. There was an indescribable bitterness in the air. Could it be that in this era, every man with power and status will have three wives and four concubines?

If so, she went to find her own "willing to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated"?

"Zhao Xin's sister's Yongmei poem is really well written. I also have a Yongmei poem here, everyone will comment on it. ”

When the eighth prince saw the poem written by Zhao Xin, he couldn't bear it, and remembered a poem he heard some time ago, no matter what he wanted to take it out and appreciate it with everyone today.

"Oh? Eighth brother, do you have poetry again? Tell me about it? The third prince hooked his lips and said with a smile.

The eighth prince didn't like the third prince Zhao Kuang, and always felt that he was too arrogant. Although he was one of the most vocal people in the court, the eighth prince felt that the throne would not fall into his hands.

Because, the third prince is not a suitable person to be an emperor at all.

His heart is too ruthless and too ambitious.

At that time, when he and Duan Yan discussed the storage position, Duan Yan was also very optimistic about the three princes.

Duan Yan said: For politics and morality, such as Beichen, live in its place and the stars arch over it. And what the three princes lack the most is the word "virtue". How, then, will the people embrace him? Even if he finally wins the world, he will be overthrown by the people who are dissatisfied with the court.

He thought that with his father's vision, no matter what, he would not pass on the throne to the third brother.

If he doesn't want to change the dynasty.

In the end, even if the third prince won the throne, he would do whatever it took to get it. Such a throne must not sit for long.

"Eighth brother, what are you thinking, didn't you say that there is a Yongmei poem? Speak up and listen. ”

The eighth prince's thoughts were interrupted, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him curiously, he smiled and said, "Okay." I'll just say that. After speaking, he groaned for a while, and began to slowly whisper: "There are a few plums in the corner, Ling Han opens it alone, and he knows that it is not snow, only dark incense." ”

In the pavilion in the distance, the scarlet dance followed the chanting of the Eight Emperors, and the sound of the piano turned around, and it played an artistic conception of plum blossoms blooming alone on a snowy day, making people feel as if they were in the snow flying in the sky, and a few plum blossoms in the corner of the wall were proudly blooming.

Shen Ya wiped her cold sweat and couldn't help but turn her head to watch the scarlet dance.

In the pavilion, Scarlet Dance was wearing a long white dress, which was decorated with plum blossoms.

I have to say that the temperament of the scarlet dance is the most noble one among the women Shen Ya has ever seen. She had never seen such a woman full of fairy energy. Such a woman, such a song, is really only in heaven, how many times can there be in the world?

It's just that, for some reason, Shen Ya always felt that there was a faint melancholy lingering between the eyebrows of the scarlet dance. I don't know if she's mistaken. Not only that, but Scarlet Dance's face is pale and distressing.

What's wrong with her?

"Good poetry!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed loudly, pulling back Shen Ya's thoughts on Scarlet Dance.

She continued to wipe her cold sweat, but she secretly complained to Yan'er in her heart: What's the matter with this guy? The poems he told him all went into other people's mouths and were read out in public.

If people know that the poems were made by her sister, how would she explain them to others. One or two peerless poems can also be made up as an excuse to fool the past, this series of three, four or five, how can others not doubt it.

One or two songs, she can be said to have met a hermit master, from him, these three, four, five, each of which is a quatrain, each of which is intriguing, is too strange.

"Eighth brother. Who made this poem? It's just wonderful. The picture of this plum standing proudly in the wind and snow is so vividly portrayed. Presumably, this poet must have a tenacious and unyielding character like this plum. When the eldest prince heard this poem, his eyes lit up, and he said several words "good".

He was so happy today. Originally, I was just playing with a few royal brothers for a while, but I didn't want to hear two wonderful poems from the eighth brother. This trip into the palace is really a big gain.

He must copy these two poems back and study them carefully.

"This poem is still written by Duan Yan." The Eighth Prince grinned. Road.

Originally, all the princes who were still talking to each other and tasting poems stopped after hearing the words of the eighth prince. looked at the Eighth Prince with a shocked face.

The eldest prince slowly restrained the smile on his face.

"You say. This Yongmei poem was also written by Duan Yan? ”

"yes." The Eighth Prince didn't understand why everyone who was still smiling just now had such a stern expression in the blink of an eye.

The eldest prince frowned and thought deeply. If one is his luck, then two. It is enough to see the depth of his skills. Duan Yan is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he can make two poems like this. If he had done it, it would have been terrible. If such a person falls into the hands of others, it will definitely be a great threat to him.

The Eighth Prince didn't know that one of his own unintentional intentions might bring endless trouble to Shen Ya and Shen Yan.

Shen Ya secretly screamed in her heart as early as when the faces of all the princes changed. Yan'er was so troubled by the Eighth Prince, and her edge was too exposed, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

I blame myself for being careless at the beginning, and I have a good relationship with Yan'er about what kind of poem! Now that these princes know, good luck may be a great boost to Yan'er's career, but bad luck will bring him disaster!

"Seventh brother, your brother-in-law is really talented." The third prince glanced at Zhao Jin with deep eyes and said lightly.

When Zhao Jin heard this, he turned his head and glanced at Shen Ya not far away, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. The last poem, for some reason, always felt that the two poems from this time should be from the same person.

Duan Yan participated in the scientific examination, he specially ordered someone to be transferred from the Ministry of Rites to read it, even if he studied at the National Academy for half a year, with his current knowledge, it may be a little difficult to make two such poems.

Duan Yan is a talented person, there is no doubt about it. But... Could such a poem really come from his mouth?

But if he didn't do it, who would it be?

Zhao Jin thinks that he has read a lot of books, but he has never heard such good poems. If there was such a capable person in the folk who could make such a poem, he would not have heard of it at all?

Zhao Jin was a little confused. For the first time, he felt that Shen Ya and Shen Yan, the two siblings, were too mysterious.

Shen Ya felt Zhao Jin's inquiring gaze, and lowered her head a little weakly. The man was so smart that she was afraid of what he would find out. What if he found out that she had written the poem?

When the time comes, there will be a big lie, and this lie may not be able to fool the past, after all, it is not convincing. Originally, his medical skills were enough to make him doubt, if he was letting him know that he had a stomach full of excellent poetry, would he be considered a freak?

After all, she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and she knows how to heal and compose poetry, and this poem is not an ordinary poem.

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