Compared with Yun Dai's two snow poems, there is a lot less lonely and fresh shocking charm.

To sum up, there are no feelings.

Zhao Yuanjing put down the paper and said with a light smile: "It's not bad." ”

Jin Yao pursed her lips, and when she saw his cold reaction, she couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Although she said that she was humble, these poems were also written by her very seriously. I thought I could get some praise from the emperor, but who knows......

"If the emperor doesn't like it, the concubine will go back and think of a new one."

"Concubine Jing is too careful, I don't mean not to like it." Zhao Yuanjing said lightly, "You are not in good health, so let's work less." What's more, this poem is good, maybe the Queen Mother likes it. ”

Jin Yao said with a smile: "The concubine heard that the emperor got a few good poems, and I like them very much." Why don't you let the concubine also see it? ”

"Do you really want to see it?"

"Please fulfill the emperor."

"Okay, I'll show you a song." Zhao Yuanjing had a mentality of showing off with others, and directly recited a poem written by Yun Dai about the snow at night, and heard the sound of folding bamboo.

When Jin Yao heard this, he suddenly felt ashamed.

She blessed her body and said with a smile: "The concubine is only a shallow scholar, I don't know which scholar in the court made a poem?" It's like you're there. ”

Zhao Yuanjing said indifferently and casually: "It's not a scholar, it's a small poem written by the queen." ”

Jin Yao froze suddenly.

She smiled: "The concubine never knew that the queen mother had such a talent. ”

Zhao Yuanjing had a little smile in his eyes and said, "She is a person who is lazy and lazy on weekdays, but now she has gone to Ganquan Temple, but she has quieted down and written a few decent poems." ”

Jin Yao bit her lip and whispered: "The queen mother prayed for blessings for the people in Ganquan Temple, it was very hard, and she still had such talent, and she was really ashamed of her concubine." ”

"Your poems are good, too." Zhao Yuanjing said.

"Compared with the queen's mother, it's too far behind." Jin Yao said, "The concubine wants to go back and think about it again." ”

She bowed her knees and looked at her expression, clearly battered.

She has always been proud of her talent, but now she has been compared to scum.

How not to be depressed.

Liu Dequan came over with tea and said with a smile: "The slave feels that the poem of the queen is the best." ”

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at him and said lightly: "If you want to please her, go to her and say it." Say a hundred words here, and she can't hear them. ”

"Hey, the minion is telling the truth." Liu Dequan smiled and said, "But the concubine is also very good." The slave looked at the concubine's complexion, which was much better than before. This Ouyang Imperial Doctor invited by the Jin family is really powerful, and it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. ”

He is the closest and most trusted minister by Zhao Yuanjing's side, and the master and servant often chat together. Liu Dequan knows many things better than others.

It's just that he has a tight mouth and never shows half a sentence.

There were no other slaves and maids at this time, so Zhao Yuanjing just picked up a few words casually.

He looked down at a book and said casually: "Imperial Doctor Meng said that she will not live to be eighteen years old, and I see that Imperial Doctor Ouyang is indeed a little capable, and it will probably allow her to last a few more years." ”

"But to say, the emperor's poison made him almost clear. What a miracle doctor. Liu Dequan admired.

Outside the door, Jin Yao's expression was pale and shaky.

She raised her hand to hold on to the door frame, steady, but she couldn't hold back her tears.

When her maidservant saw that she was delayed, she followed up, and when she saw her like this, she was taken aback, and hurriedly helped her, and said, "Niangniang, are you uncomfortable again?" ”

"Hongu is fine." Jin Yao shook his head.

"The mother said that the handkerchief was lost here, did you find it?" The maidservant asked.

"I'm not looking for it." Jin Yao took a deep breath, "Go back to the palace." "A hundred plating, the latest chapter of "The Queen is My Black Moonlight Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.

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