No matter how ruthless Shen Anni is in his heart, it will not prevent Shen Anyan from playing normally.

On the palace banquet, the ladies showed their powers.

The voice is like a yellow bird, and the singing voice is tactful.

The dancing posture is fluttering, and there are those who are stunning.

The fingertips rotate, and the music is arguing.

There are stormy pen and ink, and there are excellent poems.

Four years ago, Shen Anjun's essay on writing about women's Joan of Arc was praised by the Queen Mother, and he was famous, and everyone called him virtuous.

This year, Shen Anyun still has the same theme and the same style, but he wrote a small poem, and he just finished writing and amazed the four.

Although Shen Anyan also cheered with everyone, she always felt that emphasizing women's virtuous and virtuous virtues everywhere inevitably despised the other shining qualities of women in the world.

Of course, virtuous and virtuous women are also very good, but there is no need to emphasize that all women in the world can only have this kind of good law.

In the world that these noble ladies of Beijing can't see, there should be a lot of wonderful lives that cannot be ignored although they are not virtuous and virtuous and follow the rules.

Shen Anyan thought so, so he picked up the pen and wrote a poem.

Among them, the iron horse is grandiose, and he actually wrote a poem about the battle of the detention brigade from the perspective of a woman.

As soon as her words came out, she swept away the delicate style of the rest of the women, and signaled with a majestic momentum that the border captives would eventually be driven away by the soldiers of the Celestial Empire, and the joy of victory in the battle was fused with the joy of returning home and reuniting.

If everyone thinks about the words written by Shen Anza, they can praise them with their palms.

The words of Shen Anyan made everyone start to ponder.

Her writing is different from everyone else's, but her writing is more profound and moving, which naturally attracted the attention of the queen's mother.

The queen has always loved words, and she was quite famous when she was young, but since she entered the middle palace, she has written fewer and fewer poems.

It is said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and this poetry is in the hands of a woman, but it is just a means to gather men's minds, and playing the piano and painting is the same, it is an elegant taste, but it is not necessary.

Thinking about becoming the mother of the country all these years, the only thing she has done to live up to her talent is to take the female officials in the palace to compile and revise several copies of "Female Virtue".

However, when she saw Shen Anyan's poem at this moment, she remembered that when she was young, she also had such a frivolous appearance.

Those magnificent edges and corners were gradually smoothed out by the deep palace, so that when she saw Shen Anyan's poem, she couldn't help but feel a sense of pity.

"Miss Shen San is talented and wise, I don't know what she thought when she wrote this poem?"

What Shen Anyan thought in her heart was Shen Qiyuan, but she couldn't say the same in front of the queen, so she had to say euphemistically: "Hui Niangniang, they are those soldiers who fought on the front line. ”

She saw the Queen's encouraging look and continued.

"An Yan is just a boudoir woman, and she can't defend the frontier for the country. But the body can't reach it, but the heart admires it. Now that Hu Lu is in the country, the men of the last dynasty are guarding the country in the wind and rain, and An Yan is in a prosperous situation, so he can only compose lyrics to express his respect. I hope that Hulu will retreat quickly, and the sergeant will return early. ”

Her words were earnest, and everyone who heard it was emotional.

The queen also bowed her head in approval, and ordered: "Miss Shen San's kindness is commendable, so she will reward a pearl and a hundred taels of gold." ”

Shen Anyan thanked her when she heard this: "The courtiers thank Niangniang for their grace, and they have the courage to make a request." ”

The queen hadn't seen such a favorite girl for a long time, and said gently: "Miss Shen San said bluntly. ”

Shen Anyan's transparent and bright eyes surged with a different kind of tenderness.

It was a heart-wrenching emotion that made people fall into that kind of shallow longing with her and didn't know it.

"The grace of the mother, the courtiers deserve it. I only wish to distribute it to the relatives of the front-line soldiers in Beijing, so that they can be widely favored by their mothers. ”

Naturally, the queen did not refuse.

When Shen Anyan retreated to sit down on her seat, everyone looked at her differently.

Her face burned slightly, and she realized that she was not as noble as they saw it, but there were worries in her heart, and there was also selfishness that could not be expressed.

Seeing that Shen Anyan's words were out of the limelight, and he actually suppressed his sister, how could Shen Anni not be annoyed.

But now that the limelight is all on Shen Anyan's side, no matter how resentful she is, she doesn't dare to act rashly.

In the end, this is also under the nose of the queen's mother, no better than Shenhou Mansion, no matter how much trouble she makes, she can protect her.

Shen Anyan had already been able to turn a blind eye to Shen Anni's jealous gaze, and just smiled at the banquet and started talking to the other girls.

Seeing it, they all felt that if the leader of today's palace banquet was not her, everyone would not be able to be convinced.

Shen Anni originally wanted to make Shen Anyan look ugly, but now it looks like she is completely out of play, and in the end she has to return depressed.

After this palace banquet, Shen Anyan and her poem became popular overnight in the capital, and it was loud for a while.

Especially the words that Shen Anyan said to the queen at the palace banquet were turned into a song to sing in the teahouse.

Soon, the daughters of the front-line soldiers in the capital also received rewards from the queen's mother.

This group of people has the same mind as Shen Anyan, although they are in prosperity and tranquility, they are worried about the safety of their father, brother and husband.

In this way, everyone in the capital knows that there is a third lady in the Shen Mansion, who is brilliant in literature and kind-hearted, and even the reputation of the Shen Mansion has been mentioned.

The old lady didn't expect that these three girls were so thoughtful, and suddenly got such an unexpected joy, and when she saw Shen Anyan for several days, she pulled her hands and called obedient, how do you think Shen Anyan is a lovely person.

The news in Beijing was so hot, and it soon spread to Shen Qiyuan.

Since Shen Qiyuan came to the front line, the Dayue clan, who was still arrogant at the beginning, suffered several defeats in succession, and no longer dared to act rashly.

As a result, the two armies fell into a stalemate between them.

Shen Qiyuan finally had the time to listen to Rong Zhi and tell him about Shen Anyan's news.

He took the words of Shen Anyan that Rong Zhi had copied for him, and after reading them carefully, he couldn't help but show a gentle smile.

is worthy of being the third girl in his family, and it is really different from other girls.

And Rong Zhi looked at him from the side, and only felt that this General Shen was afraid that he was really under the magic of Shen San's girl.

"Tolerance, you can step back first."

Shen Qiyuan drove the person away in his meaningful eyes.

Only he read Shen Anyan's words several times in the tent, and then couldn't help but write down his recent experiences in his heart.

By the time he reacted, he had already written three or four pieces of paper.

Shen Qiyuan sighed, and didn't know whether to send this letter that was too long for a while.

However, looking down at every sentence, he didn't want to delete it, he just felt that he wanted to talk to Shen Anyan about everything.

The so-called longing has long been overflowing between the lines.