Song Yansheng knelt down and thanked him when he heard this: "Thank you for the name." "It's a throne and a name, it's such an honor, and the queen is a little sideways. Her slightly sharp gaze fell on her face, and then she spoke up, looked at Emperor Mingde and said, "The sixth girl has ink stains on her face, it is better to let her go down and comb it before talking back." Your Majesty, this round of poetry is not over yet, maybe there are still wonderful ones. ”

This means that she is going to be driven out. Song Yansheng was very obedient, lowered his eyebrows, and walked out of the moon hanging door of Guanyi Hall with a grandmother. When she came back, it was just a cup of tea, but she found that the silence in the garden had changed, and it seemed to have the meaning of talking about steaming.

Well, here's the big thing.

Yuan Ying saw her come back, and called out repeatedly: "Little Liu, come quickly!" ”

"What's going on?" She looked ahead with the signal, and it was Xiao Changying, who was dressed in plain clothes. She stood with her hands in her hands, her expression was extremely calm, even if she was a noble person in this garden, she was not timid.

"This third girl Xiao is really amazing." Yuan Ying was shocked with goosebumps, she touched her arm and sighed: "Seven steps into poetry, what a talent this must be." ”

"Every word is good. It's full of talent. ”

"Wen Sige is really in the limelight today."

"General Jing'an's Mansion can be regarded as a Wenzhi person, and there is such a talented and beautiful woman!"

The discussion continued, and Song Yansheng held his chin and speculated about what was happening. There was a person who handed in a blank scroll in a round of poems, and the saint shouted to ask, and Xiao Changying replied that there was no need for pen, ink and paper, and it could be written immediately. So the saint took Xia Jing as the theme and took the school exam on the spot, which led to the current sensation.

She took her eyes off Xiao Changying and fell on Xiao Changyuan carelessly. His face was so calm that he couldn't tell what he was thinking. But the man had never been overly alert, and when he noticed that someone was looking at him, his eyes moved, and his fierce color flashed, and he looked straight at her.

Song Yansheng retracted his gaze and frowned, for Xiao Changyuan, there was always a sense of discomfort that spontaneously rose up.

It is not easy to write a poem in seven steps, which requires not only the quick thinking of talents, but also the accumulation of people on a daily basis, not just a sentence of talent. The saint is happy, the queen looked at him, and also smiled at Xiao Changying, and as soon as she raised her hand, a set of four treasures of the study with good materials was brought up and rewarded to her.

At this moment, the girls of Wen Sige all showed envy on their faces. There are students in both civil and military classes who frequently look at the middleman, only to think that Miss Xiao San is really talented and beautiful, and it is really difficult to produce a talented girl in Beijing for ten years.

"Tuijia, your sister, is very powerful."

"It's better to see it for a long time than to see it, it's really talented."

Xiao Changyuan was wearing a black robe of Wuzhi, standing tall and imposing, and the classmates next to him chattered in his ear. He only glanced at Xiao Changying and looked away, his face was calm and even indifferent, as if he didn't realize how much fame his sister had brought to Jing'an Mansion, just like an ordinary spectator.

Song Yansheng watched Xiao Changying kneel down and thank him, but Yuan Ying smiled and teased in her ear: "The queen is also stingy, I thought there was some reward, but so." ”

"And what do you want?" The two of them got closer, whispering, regardless of whether anyone was paying attention or not.

"You don't have to say it, I also know that I must want an arrow, a crossbow, a red tassel spear or something."

"Haha, you know! I ......"

Before Yuan Ying finished speaking, he was interrupted by a majestic voice above, and when he looked up, the saint was looking at the two of them and said, "What did the girl of the Yuan family say, six girls, you all come up together, how about listening to Gu and Gu?" ”

Named again.

Careless.

Yuan Ying didn't dare to look at her father's face now, and the two stepped forward, one tall and one short, and the height difference was extremely obvious. Song Yansheng heard the queen smile and said: "Xu is also composing poetry, with Xiao San's girl Zhuyu in front, don't show your cowardice, and improvise a song." ”

As soon as she heard this, she was silently slandered, this week the queen is really good at picking the time, Yuan Ying doesn't know that Xiao Changying is her person, and not everyone can make a poem in seven steps, she said this because she was expected, and took the opportunity to suppress and suppress their Song and Yuan families.

Emperor Mingde thought that this idea was good, and looked at her with great interest and said, "Song family Xiaoliu, you come first." ”

"Holy Lord, the courtier's daughter's poems are no better than the Xiao family's sisters, I'm afraid they won't be able to enter the eyes of the saint." Her eyebrows moved, worried.

"It doesn't matter."

The queen then smiled, looked at her very kindly, and said: "Since the saint has said that it is okay, Miss Song, you are still young, it is better to give you a while, you think about it carefully, and then write a poem and submit it." ”

This queen is also poisonous. Song Yan said in her heart that she didn't want to be in the limelight on such occasions, this was to see her show her face and wait to lose face. Writing poetry and writing is not her forte, but the holy order is here, she has nothing to protest, and goes to write poems with the depressed Yuan Ying.

Duan Xun looked carefully on the side, these six girls, I'm afraid they are not happy in their hearts. Look at her bun face wrinkled, the folds are all out, a soft and glutinous face, but she has to be calm and calm, it's so cute...... People can't help but tease. He grinded his fingers, his phoenix eyes smiled, and his eyes followed the little bean ding, with great interest.

With Xia Jing as a poem, there is just a sentence by Xiao Changying "I am willing to borrow the old monk double white cranes, and soar together in the depths of the blue clouds" Zhuyu is in front, and it is difficult to be amazing if you write it again. The queen intends to toss her, so don't blame her for being unkind.

The Song Mansion is a century-old home of calligraphy, her grandfather is the first assistant of the Three Dynasties, and her father was born in the Hanlin Academy. She looked at Xuebai Huxuan, and now she can only win by coming up with new ideas.

Yuan Ying scratched her ears and cheeks, and drew with a brush, even if her father Zhenguo was full of tigers, she had no time to take care of it. Song Yansheng looked around, she wrote poems and paintings quite smartly, looked at it for a week, regardless of the different expressions of everyone in the garden, whether it was expectation, ridicule, or good show, she completely ignored it, and landed on a hundred-year-old giant tree on the shore.

Duan Xun Xueyi stood with her hands in her hands, looking at her expression from a distance, expecting that this girl had an idea. That's right, the sixth child of the Song family, with a delicate heart, is she still worried that she can't break through the current predicament.

Yuanying: Cousin, aren't you worried about me?

Duan Xun: I stayed and blocked my view.

Yuan Ying: Forget your sister, phew.

Who in the Minyang School Palace doesn't know that Song Liu's dog crawling words, but she has to pollute the eyes of the saint? The poem was finished and taken by the chamberlain, and everyone was looking up, waiting to see the joke. But after waiting and waiting, Xiao Changying raised his head and looked ahead, the saint was holding the poem, there was no joy or anger on his face, but he called a group of close ministers and bachelors to come forward to admire, it was really strange.

She turned her head and subconsciously looked at Song Yansheng again, the sixth girl was led to the center with a calm face, everyone else looked at her curiously, and in the face of all kinds of eyes, she didn't move her brows, she actually had the appearance that the city and government were in control.

She looked at it, and her expression froze. …… For this little three-inch ding, I really can't be careless.

Duan Xun got closer and glanced at the verses on the paper. The handwriting is neat, but it still doesn't sound like words. Besides, the poem has some meaning. Wen Sige's Xu Fuzi read it out:

Missing the treasure li, half a pool of silver, pick a tree of loquat gold.

The tree has been difficult to axe, and it is really irrelevant.

Baoli Lake, loquat trees, but the image of this side, is neat and remarkable. But looking at this next sentence again, it is an inexplicable pair, and it has nothing to do with what was written before.

"This ......"

"It's ruthless." Fang Ming really understood her, and saw through her idea at a glance, and said with a smile: "Read it carefully, it's also interesting." ”

"Tree" vs. "fruit", "already", "point" vs. "Chihiro", "axe" vs. "dry", it's really a neat battle, but it's not just for the sake of forcible fighting. Reading through this poem, the first three sentences are all unrelated to each other, shouldn't the last sentence be "really irrelevant at all".

"Song Qing, this girl of yours is really smart, it's really wonderful." Emperor Mingde laughed loudly, he had never had such a time of great joy when he visited the Minyang Academy Palace today. Seeing this, everyone had different thoughts, and they all looked at the Song Sixth Girl intentionally or unintentionally.

The Song family just came out with a Song Meiheng, and now there is another Song Yansheng, this Song Yue is really good at raising, and a pair of children are all competitive. Looking at the daughter of Hu Shaoqing's family in Taichang Temple, the saint didn't even look at the picture of the gentleman in the flower that she had just presented, thinking that it was also to make Song Xiaoliu angry.

The Song family, I'm afraid that it will continue to be glorious in the future.

"Reward!" After Emperor Mingde finished speaking, he waved his hand again, and asked with a smile: "Sixth girl, what reward do you want?" ”

Song Yan knelt down to thank him, and said with a bitter face: "Ah Hao doesn't ask for a reward, I just hope that the saint will not have any more problems and embarrass him." ”

"Don't be rude, Ahh Song Yue stood next to him and reminded him. However, Emperor Mingde didn't mind at all, and his smile was not accepted, so everyone laughed too, and praised Song Liu's clever and interesting girl according to the holy will, and she was a wonderful person. When the atmosphere was at its lightest, Emperor Mingde said strangely: "Yuan girl, where are your poems?" Taking care of your little face, I can leave you enough time. ”

"Holy Lord, aren't you embarrassing me, you also know where I can compose poetry!"

"Yuan Ying! It's just a mess on weekdays, how can you be allowed to make a mistake in front of the saint! ”

Zhenguogong's face was so tense that he was about to scold, but Emperor Mingde was in a good mood, and he waved his hand and didn't embarrass her, and said, "Then what do you say?" ”

"The daughter of the Yuan family, she is a horseback talent, and she is not confined to this dance and ink!" Yuan Ying looked up and said proudly, "If it is a horse shooting, Yuan Ying will not lose to a man!" ”

"Good!"

Song Yansheng laughed, and Yuan Ying escaped, squeezing her eyebrows at her. She didn't stop laughing, and was about to turn back, but she bumped into a pair of extremely dark eyes.

Xiao Changyuan.

Why is Xiao Changyuan looking at her? She didn't steal the limelight from his three sisters.

Her smile was stunned on her lips, and it wasn't until she drove into the martial arts training ground with the saint that she was slapped back to her senses by Song Meiheng.

"You girl, why do you want to be so engrossed?"