"'People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny', Su Yingrou really impressed."

"Don't dare, the courtiers just feel it."

Su Yingtong's answer was decent, and the "courtier" was also very self-conscious, Gong Yi tightened his hand, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line: "Feeling it?" How about another poem? ”

Is it negotiable?

Su Yingtong is peaceful on the surface, but in fact, he has already exploded his lungs, is this really the emperor? Be careful to see how he accommodates thousands of miles of rivers and mountains with this kind of journey? It's a miracle that you can still sit on the throne until now!

"Brother Huang, my little sister is willing to discuss poetry with Princess Xiangyuan and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival together."

Before Su Yingrou could answer, she saw that Princess Gong Meijun had already answered for her, she raised her eyebrows, this princess, does she really want to bite herself?

"That's right." Gong Yilin settled down.

Sure enough, it's brother and sister, are they singing cross talk?! Count yourself in that way?

"Let's get started, there's no limit to the subject matter."

The palace maid has put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone up, and the time is a stick of incense.

Gong Meijun put pen to paper, and there was no need to think about it at all.

It seems that she is a powerful princess, and I thought she was a delicate straw bag! You really can't be preconceived!

Gong Meijun had already done it with a few brushstrokes, she picked up the paper and blew proudly, glanced at Su Yingtong, and handed the poem to the Taifu present.

"The twilight clouds are overflowing and cold, and the silver man silently turns the jade plate.

This life and night are not good, what year, month and where to look. ”

Good poetry! What poetry! The princess deserves to be a princess, and she is indeed a talented girl!

The hall was boiling, and everyone looked at Su Yingtong's gaze with a few more exaggerated ridicules.

Su Yingtong didn't care, she picked up the pen, thought about it for a while or put it down, "The princess is outstanding, and she is beyond the reach of ordinary women, and the courtiers lose to the princess, and they are convinced." ”

The so-called tree is a big move, a song "When Will the Bright Moon Come" is enough, there is no need to be too eye-catching, besides, the other party is a princess, so she can't win too much, in this case, simply lose completely.

It's outstanding, but it's not a good thing.

Gong Meijun was dissatisfied, "The imperial sister-in-law is wrong, I heard that you have written "Xiaochi" in the Prince's Mansion, which can be described as talented, and now you admit defeat without writing, and you obviously disdain to compare with this princess?" ”

She has thrown in the towel, isn't this princess still satisfied? "The princess is serious, although the courtiers know a little about poetry, but they are specialized in art, and ordinary small gatherings can also raise the pen to offer ugliness, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole country celebrates, the princess is outstanding, and the courtiers dare to be arrogant."

The words are humble and polite, but neither humble nor arrogant, giving the princess face and her own position, so that people can't find a trace of mistakes.

Gong Meijun choked.

Su Yingrou, who was sitting in the last seat, couldn't help but be surprised, of course, if you really want to talk about it, she still wants to see Su Yingrou make a fool of herself, but it backfired, and the sensation caused by her hard practice of the water sleeve dance was also easily overshadowed by Su Yingrou, no one remembered that she had danced solo in this hall before this, and the emperor was even more impressed with her, how could she not make people angry?

But in my impression, Su Yingrou has been suppressed by her mother in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she has no chance to learn even dancing, so why can she do anything now?

"Su Yingrou, I really didn't know that you could also compose poems? Tell me, is this considered a deception? ”

Gong Yilin said not fast, not slow, not light, not heavy, and the expression on his face was also very gentle, but Su Yingtong had a feeling of chill in the back of his head, "The emperor said that he laughed, those who know people are wise, those who know themselves are clear, Xiling talents are numerous, and courtiers only know a little bit of poetry, how dare they be proud." It means that he is a good boy who is modest and studious, and Su Yingrou's previous qiē was modest, and there was no element of bullying at all.

Gong Yilin hooked his lips and showed a smile that was not ambiguous: "You are also more sharp-toothed, imperial sister, you still have to learn more from your imperial sister-in-law." ”

Miyamijun is angry.

challenged others by herself, but Su Yingrou didn't take herself seriously at all.

This is more unpleasant than losing the poem!

Su Yingtong looked at Gong Meijun's face and knew that she was scolding herself in her heart, and she didn't feel helpless for a while, so she had to say less and make fewer mistakes, and asked the emperor to return to her seat.

Gong Yilin was also very good this time, and with a wave of his hand, he let her go.

Su Yingtong breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to his seat as he said, no longer in the mood to enjoy the next song and dance.

"Mother, you sing so beautifully!"

Xiao Zhao leaned next to her, and his deliberately lowered voice sounded very funny, like a spy joint. Su Yingtong smiled, feeling a little more relaxed, "Of course, otherwise how can you be your mother?" ”

"It's still my father's vision." Xiao Shizi began to pretend to be deep again.

"What do you mean?" Su Yingtong was not happy.

Xiao Shizi only covered his mouth and snickered.

Gong Jingyu lightly hooked the corners of his mouth on the side, and his vision has always been good.

Su Yingtong doesn't understand, what are they doing?

continued to watch many concubines' "ugly" programs, as well as various restrained and hard-working performances, Su Yingtong was so tired that he couldn't do it, but then he looked at the other people in the hall, except for the emperor and the palace mirror domain, they all laughed like their faces cramped, and they were really tired.

Alas, feudal antiquity is not easy!

At this time, a father-in-law came in through the main gate with a stern face, and walked towards the emperor with a low-key skirt around the dancing girl against the wall, others may not have noticed, but Su Yingtong saw it really, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, what is the matter? It's so boring now, it's better to have a terrorist to liven up the atmosphere!

At that moment, he came to the spirit, staring at his father-in-law, and sure enough, he was looking for the emperor, only to see what he whispered in Gong Yilin's ear, and Gong Yilin's leisurely singing and dancing disappeared, frowned, and said a few words to his father-in-law, and saw his father-in-law bowing his head and leaving the hall.

Su Yingtong sensitively felt that something was about to happen, and subconsciously looked at Gong Jingyu, and saw that he was still drinking wine, and he didn't know whether he was really calm or pretending to be cool, and he had always been keen in his observation, but he didn't care about the development of the situation.

Sure enough, a moment later--"Zefeng's envoy came to you-!" ”

The father-in-law's sharp and piercing voice sounded outside the door, the dancing girl finished dancing and retreated, and the people in the hall couldn't help but look at the door, the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the royal dinner, but the envoy of Ze Fengguo suddenly visited, why?

Su Yingtong also stared at the door with the same question, but when she saw the handsome messenger who was dancing in, she almost didn't come up in one breath, and reflexively picked up the empty plate on the table to block her face, and her heart was infinitely sad, wouldn't it? The world is smaller!

Gong Jingyu looked sideways at Su Yingtong's indecent movements, I don't know what kind of nerves she has, she reached out and took the plate in Su Yingtong's hand, and just wanted to correct her rude behavior, but Su Yingtong pulled his sleeve and used his sleeve to cover his face instead, Gong Jingyu's good-looking sword eyebrows twisted up, this was the limit of his patience.

"Su Yingtong, let go."

The voice was not high but very stern, Su Yingtong trembled, and then remembered whose sleeve he was holding, but after weighing the pros and cons, he still decided to hold on to the sleeve of the palace mirror domain, compared to being collected by people in public, offending the palace mirror domain is a bird!

That's right, the person who came was one of the victims who had been blackmailed by her - Yue Yinchu!

I thought that I was ruthless when I extorted 600 taels of "medical expenses" from Yueyinchu in the Prince's Mansion in Jianjian, is it retribution to meet like this today? But who knows that he is the envoy of Ze Fengguo, this can't be blamed on her!

Su Yingtong tried to convince himself that he had fallen so miserably at the time, and he was almost disabled in the first degree, saying that Yue Yinchu was still a national envoy, a diplomat, and the salary should not be low, six hundred taels is simply trivial, and he won't really care about her, right?

No, when you think of it, the most important question should be - does he remember her?

Su Yingtong calmed down, let go of his sleeves before the palace mirror domain got angry, and sat down nervously, at this time Yue Yinchu had already saluted the emperor, and when he walked sideways to the given seat, he saw her without surprise.

His gaze passed calmly, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Don't you remember her?

That's right, Su Yingrou's face is not particularly beautiful, and it's not strange if she doesn't remember it. Thinking of this, Su Yingtong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was a little depressed, there are so many handsome men and beauties here, but he is not outstanding at all, it is unfair to think about it.

Originally, she was also a beauty, even if she wasn't a beauty after passing through, she was a character that everyone hated, optimistic as Su Yingtong, and she couldn't help but be a little depressed at this time, is she destined to be ill-fated?

"Palace...... Lord Wang, have you seen Zefeng's envoy before? "I scolded the palace mirror domain too much behind my back, and I was really not used to suddenly calling him the prince.

"Of course."

"What kind of person is he? Good to talk to, isn't it? Or is there a type of revenge? ”

"You don't need to care about that."

Angry!

Gong Jingyu is really a headache for being so uncooperative, although Yue Yinchu just sat in the guest seat quite normally and didn't look at her half-eyed, but she always felt that his smile was weird, and she felt uncomfortable looking at it.

This place should not stay for a long time, and it must be evacuated quickly.

Having made up his mind, Su Yingtong smiled at Gongjing Yuwan with a little flattery in his "weakness": "Lord, the concubine drinks a little more, it is not enough to drink, and the prince is not interested, and it is good for the concubine to go out to breathe." ”

"The princess is in poor health, why don't you pass on the imperial doctor for her husband to take a look?"

"No, no, the prince laughed, in terms of medical treatment, the concubine still understands a little, so I won't bother Mr. Imperial Doctor." Knowing that Gong Jingyu didn't want her to go out and was still pretending, Su Yingtong really hated it, but she had to continue to laugh and play Tai Chi, she was really holding her breath.

"Yes, but for the safety of the princess, Yitian, you should follow."

Boy, did you mean it?!

Su Yingtong was choked by the sound of "husband" in the palace mirror domain, and she couldn't pretend anymore: "Palace mirror domain, what do you want?" ”

"Su Yingtong, don't be too rude, it's better for you to sit obediently."

Gong Jingyu's face changed quite quickly, his thin lips were pursed, his eyes were sharp, and the little ease he had just now disappeared in an instant, and what he said was not merciless at all.

Su Yingtong was speechless.

Who do you think you are? Why are you yelling at me? Rich is amazing, isn't it? Or is it because he is a prince and thinks he is superior in his heart?

I, Su Yingtong, just don't buy your account!

In just a few seconds, anger and unwillingness were tumbling in Su Yingtong's heart, in fact, Su Yingtong's ability to control feelings was still very good, but maybe she was used to being ignored and connived by the Palace Mirror Domain in the past, and now she was suddenly refuted by him so coldly and forcefully, without taking into account her own feelings at all, she became impulsive.

Thinking about it in hindsight, he was an extra hired by Gongjingyu, why should he be kind to her?

It's just that now Su Yingtong didn't think of so much, only knowing that Gong Jingyu really felt extremely uncomfortable when he was called as an extra, so he was impulsive, and he didn't say much to Gong Jingyu, looked around, and saw that no one noticed this, so he left the table angrily.

Out of the palace gate, Su Yingtong stomped on the ground hatefully, the mirror domain of the Dead Man's Palace, the broken mirror of the dead, what is there to be angry about? Believe it or not, I'll fire you squid!

Regardless of the surprised gaze of the palace maid left and right, Su Yingtong splashed a little as if no one was around, and felt a little better, and he didn't want to go back to the depressing hall so soon, and looked left and right, the outside of the palace was also well lit, and there were lanterns hanging everywhere, and the scenery was not bad, so he walked away slowly.

The outside is really much better than the main hall, and the air is fresh and free.

Su Yingtong opened her arms in the evening breeze, sniffing the indifferent fragrance of flowers deeply, and her spirit couldn't help but relax, since she entered the palace to the present, she was always worried that she would get into trouble, and she was really too tight.

"My sister is so interested, it's just that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my father didn't enter the palace to face the saint, and my sister didn't worry about my father?"

It's Su Zixuan again. She's too ignorant, she lets her go again and again, and she doesn't know how to converge one or two.

Noticing that the environment here was too dark, Su Yingtong realized that he had walked a little remotely, and couldn't help but wonder, what did Su Zixuan mean? If you find yourself in such a remote place, don't you have to let yourself suffer a little bit of flesh and skin like last time to relieve your anger?

If that's the case, she's too piggy.

"Oh? Didn't the Prime Minister come? Concubine Ben really didn't notice it, as for why she didn't come, Concubine Ben really didn't have any interest, it seems that Miss Su is filial, Concubine Ben appreciates it very much, good, good. ”

Su Yingtong kept saying "this concubine" and "the prime minister", but he didn't count himself as a member of the Su family at all, the distance division was also clear and clear, and the words also showed the royal identity of Princess Xiangyuan, and seemed to disdain to talk about it with Su Zixuan, making Su Zixuan so angry that she wanted to tear her face, but when she thought about next year's draft, she really couldn't offend King Xiangyuan, so she had to grit her teeth and hold back.

"Sister, where is it, our sister is a family, my sister is married and can't be filial piety, so naturally my sister has to do it for me, what is my sister polite."

Su Yingtong smiled helplessly, she still underestimated Su Zixuan too much, Su Zixuan's acting skills completely inherited the essence of her mother's life, there must be a daughter if there is a mother!

The posture of the eldest lady who was still aggressive in the garden just now immediately stuttered again after seeing her in the main hall, and her face was so thick that it was staggering.

It's just that she thinks that she is still the same as Su Yingrou before, and she will always be stunned and fooled by her?

Su Yingtong finally turned around, looked at Su Zixuan, and smiled sarcastically: "Miss Su smiled, Concubine Ben's biological mother only has one daughter, why did her sister say?" ”

No matter what Su Zixuan's purpose is, she doesn't want to have any contact with her anymore, first of all, her psychological endurance is limited, even if she knows that the person in front of her is not her sister who is thousands of years away, she can't guarantee that she won't confuse Su Zixuan with Ying Lan, this is still too difficult for her; Secondly, she finally knew that Prime Minister Su's family was not a good product, and this sense of crisis was still needed, and it was the best policy for her to draw the line as soon as possible.

It's just that she overestimated Su Zixuan's cultivation.

After a few words, Su Zixuan was already angry, she couldn't pretend anymore, and her face was very hideous: "Talking to you well is Miss Ben giving you face, and you still don't appreciate it, do you really think that you are the powerful Princess Xiangyuan?" Laugh at! At best, it's just the abandoned concubine of the Xiangyuan Palace, what are you proud of?! ”

Su Yingtong clenched her fists, if she put it in normal times, Su Zixuan's words were not enough to have the slightest impact on herself, but what she said was the truth, especially when she remembered the blunt order she had just given to her employees in the palace mirror domain, she was even more angry in her heart.

Indeed, it's just an abandoned concubine.