The queen didn't expect the imperial concubine to suddenly call Zhao Zhiyu's name, now Zhao Zhiyu's prestige among the people is very high, she doesn't want Zhao Zhiyu to make a fool of herself at today's banquet, and it is not a wise move to offend a person with superb medical skills.

But the words have already been spoken, and it is impossible to take them back, and I can only think that Zhao Zhiyu will help her when she really can't think of it for a while.

"If you can't think of it for a while, it's fine."

"What the queen mother said, do you think that Princess Heng can't even make a poem about Yongmei?" The imperial concubine directly interrupted the queen's words, a queen who can't give birth to a son, if it weren't for Mrs. Li's presence, who would take her seriously.

The curvature of the corners of the queen's lips was pressed, and there was still an inviolable majesty between her eyebrows. "It's just a poem, but if you can't do it, it won't affect Princess Heng's treatment and saving people."

Listening to the queen's partiality, no matter what her purpose was, Zhao Zhiyu was grateful in her heart, compared to her cheap mother-in-law, the concubine who didn't say a word, the queen was much better.

The imperial concubine paused, and then smiled lightly: "Yes, what does it mean to not know poetry and songs, Princess Heng is bold enough, if it weren't for Princess Heng's boldness, she wouldn't have been able to marry into King Heng's mansion at the beginning." This is directly embarrassing Zhao Zhiyu in front of people.

Her words directly aroused Concubine Xian's hatred for Zhao Zhiyu, if it weren't for her Yan'er being calculated by the Zhao family, he wouldn't have to marry the daughter of a merchant!

Thinking of this, Concubine Xian's eyes when she looked at Zhao Zhiyu changed.

"I can't even sing a poem, what use do I want you!"

Xian Guifei spoke, and the queen no longer spoke, Xian Guifei was Zhao Zhiyu's serious mother-in-law, and her mother-in-law taught her daughter-in-law that she had no need to participate.

"The mother concubine is serious, although the son is not talented, but a few poems can still be written." Zhao Zhiyu stood up, she used to be obsessed with medicine, but in her spare time, she would also read some poems with her mother, but she had a good memory, and she thought about it for a moment just now to come up with a lot for her.

"Okay, then the palace listens." The imperial concubine didn't think that Zhao Zhiyu could really make any good poems.

The ladies and ladies present also knew that Zhao Zhiyu was a few pounds and a few taels, and they were waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

"There are a few plums in the corner, Ling Han opens it alone, and he knows that it is not snow, so there is a dark fragrance." As soon as Zhao Zhiyu's Qingyue voice fell, everyone present quieted down.

But she didn't mean to stop. "Outside the post by the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It's already dusk and I'm alone, and I'm even more windy and rainy, and I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I'm jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”

Someone had a shocked look on their face.

Zhao Zhiyu's voice sounded again. "My family washes the inkstone pond tree, the flowers bloom with light ink marks, don't let people praise the color, only leave the clear air full of goodness."

"Good poetry!" The queen couldn't help but speak, the scholarly background on the Taifu Mansion was also very strong, and she was also a famous talented woman in Longyang City before the queen got married.

Even the imperial concubine didn't expect Zhao Zhiyu to come up with such a poem, she didn't think she had prepared it in advance, after all, no one would know what kind of proposition the queen would give before this.

The more she looked at Zhao Zhiyu, the more she felt that Xian Guifei had earned, even if the Zhao family was just a merchant family, but she couldn't bear to be rich, if she wanted to compete for that position, in addition to power, money was also very important, if you didn't have money, who would do things for you, plus Zhao Zhiyu earned a lot of good reputation for King Heng, if she was such a daughter-in-law, her son would not be so decadent.

Concubine Xian was also a little surprised, but her perception of Zhao Zhiyu had long been fixed on the fact that she was a delicate merchant girl who did not learn and did not know how to do it, so even if Zhao Zhiyu recited such a poem, she felt that it was definitely not written by her.

These poems were indeed not made by Zhao Zhiyu, but she didn't feel sorry, anyway, she didn't say that she wrote them.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"I didn't expect Princess Heng to not only have good medical skills, but also be able to make such a good poem, it's really wonderful."

"The mother praised it falsely, and the son deserved it." But she doesn't deserve it, because she is all embezzled.

The queen laughed at her modesty and told her to return to her chair and sit down.

After Zhao Zhiyu sat down, she felt a sharp gaze fall on her, she raised her eyes to seek, and met a pair of eyes that looked a little familiar.

The person sat not far from Yun Tianjing's head, and from the eyebrows and eyes, she was two or three points similar to Yun Tianjing, but her eyebrows and eyes were more profound than Yun Tianjing, and she was a beauty with exotic customs, but this beauty looked at her with a really unfriendly look.

After meeting Zhao Zhiyu's eyes, she raised her eyebrows even more defiantly.

Zhao Zhiyu quietly picked up the teacup and took a sip, but she was guessing the identity of the woman in her mind.

Next, the queen proposed to play a game of passing the flower ball, and whoever fell into the hand of the flower ball in the end would stand up and perform, which was also an opportunity for the girls present to show themselves.

Zhao Zhiyu was not interested in playing with her, she was very curious about who Concubine Xian had taken a fancy to.

In the first game of the game, the flower ball fell into the hands of the woman who provoked Zhao Zhiyu with her eyes.

She looked at the flower ball in her hand and stood up from the chair with a calm expression.

"The little girl Yun Xilan has seen the queen mother."

The grandmother on the side walked to the queen's side and whispered a few words, and the queen nodded after hearing this. "It turned out to be the young lady in Prime Minister Yun's mansion, what show are you going to perform for everyone?"

"Xilan will dance a song for the girls."

The queen nodded.

Soon, Zhao Zhiyu heard the sound of music, and Yunxi Lan Miaoman's figure was like a swallow in the clouds flying among the flowers.

Zhao Zhiyu doesn't know much about these songs and dances, but she can also see that Yun Xilan dances very well, but the dancing girls in the palace are not as light and wonderful as her.

Stop the song, stop the dance.

"Bang Bang Bang" high-five.

Zhao Zhiyu originally thought she was the queen, but she didn't expect it to be a concubine.

"Good, good, good jump."

Yun Xilan bowed to the previous paragraph in Xian Guifei. "Thank you for the compliment."

"This palace has never seen such a beautiful dance in the palace for many years, you are attentive."

Just now, Zhao Zhiyu wrote several eye-catching poems in a row, as a scholarly concubine, Xian Guifei did not have a word of praise for this daughter-in-law, and now Yun Xilan has won such a high praise from Xian Guifei, this fact is difficult to think about.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, everyone secretly knew that today's flower banquet was to choose the main concubine and the side concubine for several princes, and the concubine Xian Guifei behaved so obviously, didn't she want to give the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion to King Heng as the side concubine?

"It's really an honor for the little girl to be praised by the concubine." I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Yun Xilan glanced at Zhao Zhiyu proudly as she spoke.

Before entering the palace, her father hinted that she would behave well, and he would help her become the side concubine of King Heng, Concubine Xian didn't like Princess Heng, as long as she was liked by Concubine Xian, she would not be inferior to Princess Heng in King Heng's Mansion in the future.

Zhao Zhiyu's eyebrows jumped suddenly, it seemed that Concubine Xian had already chosen someone in her heart.

In the second half of the banquet, Zhao Zhiyu lost interest, she simply went out of the garden, went to the pavilion to breathe, and just waited for the banquet to leave.

"Zhao Zhiyu."

Zhao Zhiyu's eyebrows jumped, these people really didn't want her to be quiet for a moment.

When she turned around, she saw Yun Xilan coming over, and the upward phoenix eyes were not too appropriate to describe in her eyes.

Zhao Zhiyu sat still and didn't move, and even took out a small bag of dried meat from her purse and ate it.

"In terms of appearance, you don't know how much you lose to me, in terms of talent, don't you just rely on the poems you just now, others will think that you are a talented woman, in terms of family background, I am the young lady in Prime Minister Yun's mansion, and you are just a merchant girl, how can a person like you who is not as good as me everywhere become the princess of King Heng!" Yun Xilan looked at Zhao Zhiyu irreverently and defiantly, and the contempt in her eyes was not hidden.

Zhao Zhiyu patted the scraps on her hand and smiled. "Just because you can only shout with Concubine Ben in a place where no one is now, and I am already Princess Heng, sour, Concubine Ben can understand, after all, not everyone in this world is as good as Concubine Ben and has such good luck."

"You, what a shame! You are worthy of the king! ”

Zhao Zhiyu stood up and glanced at her lightly. "Or else, are you alone? A concubine? ”

"You!"

Yun Xilan is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, yes, but she is indeed a concubine, even if Prime Minister Yun asked Mrs. Yun to raise her under her name two years earlier, but a concubine is a concubine, and no matter how good Yun Xilan is, she can't get rid of this identity.

"Miss Yun has this kung fu or find a way to please the concubine Niangniang, it's useless to come to Concubine Ben to talk ruthlessly."

Yun Xilan snorted coldly. "Don't worry, Miss Ben will definitely get her wish, you just wait to fall out of favor!"

After speaking, Yun Xilan left in a menacing manner.

Zhao Zhiyu looked at the back of her leaving, her eyes narrowed, she was really annoying!

After the banquet, when Zhao Zhiyu was about to leave the palace, she was called to the palace of Xian Guifei.

Zhao Zhiyu didn't have to go to know what Concubine Xian wanted to say to her, she directly said that she was not feeling well and went out of the palace, and as soon as she left, Concubine Xian was very angry.

"This thing that doesn't know the number of etiquette, I really think that she can stand on the head of this palace with a little merit!?" The breath in Xian Guifei's chest couldn't go down.

"Don't be angry, maybe the princess is really unwell."

Xian Guifei sneered. "I see that she has a ruddy complexion and is in good health, she clearly doesn't want to marry a side concubine for Yan'er! Did she think she would be able to hide from it? Do you really think that Yan'er will guard her alone? No, you go and ask, when will Yan'er go to the palace, and he will let him enter the palace to see me as soon as he is done, I don't believe it, she Zhao Zhiyu has so much ability to circle Yan'er. ”

"Don't worry, the old slave will send someone to ask."