Chapter Fifty-Seven: Only Peony is True to the Country
"When I enter the soul, I descend the pu wheel, and laugh at my first rest, not a flower. Speechless, the curtain is half rolled, and Zhumen enjoys the spring blossoms at noon. Ning Shuangshuang read the poems she thought of word by word.
Ning Qingyue was almost about to roll her eyes, she was definitely showing off her talents, so that she, Princess Mu, could retreat from the difficulties.
To be honest, Ning Qingyue really didn't want to compete with Ning Shuangshuang here, after all, Ning Shuangshuang's future mother-in-law became the princess was also there, and Ning Qingyue didn't come up with this limelight.
But now, the most important thing is that if she doesn't make a poem, she will completely make Ning Shuangshuang lose face.
Look, after Ning Shuangshuang just wrote a new poem, everyone's performance was really enthusiastic.
"Zhumen enjoys the spring blossom at noon! Good poetry, Second Miss Ning, this poem of yours is really wonderful! ”
"Second Miss Ning made another poem in just a short moment, it's really amazing!"
"Ning Er's talent is even more powerful than many students, if you want to be reincarnated as a man, you must be a pillar of the country!"
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Listening to everyone's praise of Ning Shuangshuang, Princess Cheng was naturally happy.
She also laughed and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, Miss Ning Er is my future daughter-in-law of the palace, how can I be a man!" ”
As soon as Princess Cheng's words came out, Ning Shuangshuang blushed and looked at Ning Qingyue modestly, although her expression was modest, Ning Qingyue clearly saw the provocative color in her eyes, and Ning Qingyue sighed secretly at the moment. Guys, she's going to be able to stop them!
Ning Shuangshuang smiled and asked, "Can my sister give me advice?" ”
When Ning Shuangshuang asked this, everyone turned their attention to Ning Qingyue.
Some are waiting to see if Ning Qingyue can really make poems, and some are waiting to see the excitement.
Today, the sisters of Ningfu seem to be harmonious in the Chengwang Mansion, but everyone knows in their eyes that these two sisters are not in harmony with each other at all.
Ning Qingyue looked at Ning Shuangshuang and smiled: "Since my sister wants my sister to teach me, then my sister will teach you a few words!" Speaking of which, my sister also thought of a poem, why don't we compare them? ”
Ning Shuangshuang secretly hooked the corners of her lips mockingly, she grew up with Ning Qingyue since she was a child, Ning Qingyue has a few catties and taels in poetry, can she know?
At that moment, Ning Shuangshuang smiled: "If my sister hasn't thought about it yet, my sister won't embarrass you?" ”
At this time, she said polite words, and Ning Qingyue really didn't have a good impression of her.
So, Ning Qingyue also made a contemplative gesture, and then she said slowly: "The green is quiet and quiet, and the red clothes are shallow and deep." The heart of the flower is broken, and the spring color does not know the heart. ”
After reading this poem, Ning Qingyue closed her eyes with a drunken look, but she secretly read in her heart: "Wang Weida. Big, I'm sorry for you. ”
Helpless, helpless, she finally embarked on the path of the heroine of Mary Sue, and she even did this kind of thing to borrow from the poetry of the ancients, which was too undisciplined. Finish.
Everyone carefully recited the poem read out by Ning Qingyue several times, and Ning Shuangshuang, her face became more and more ugly.
She looked at Ning Qingyue incredulously, how long had she only been married into King Mu's mansion, and how talented she was?
It was Ning Shuangshuang himself who wrote two poems, which are too inferior compared to this one.
At this time, the nieces of Princess Cheng had already been fans of Ning Qingyue's peony makeup, and now as soon as Ning Qingyue's poems came out, they were all stunned, and their admiration for Ning Qingyue was even deeper.
"Although the word 'peony' does not appear in Princess Mu's poems, after reading it, it is as if she sees the blooming red peony in front of her, which is vivid."
"Second Miss Ning's talent is already so deep, I never thought that Princess Mu would be so deeply hidden, this poem is too good in terms of words and artistic conception!"
"Princess Mu is talented, absolutely talented."
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This time, Ning Qingyue really felt embarrassed, but this was enough to prove that Wang Weida. It is true that a masterpiece of poetry has two brushes.
Ning Qingyue turned her eyes to look at Ning Shuangshuang, she had a red face, but it wasn't that blush at this time, Ning Qingyue felt that Ning Shuangshuang's face should be red at this time, which was close to the color of pork liver.
Immediately, Ning Qingyue looked at Ning Shuangshuang and said with a smile: "What does my sister think, how is this poem written by this concubine?" ”
Ning Shuangshuang bit her lip tightly, and with so many people around looking at it, she had to smile awkwardly: "The poems made by my sister are naturally good." ”
Ning Qingyue raised her eyebrows slightly: "Oh? What is a good way to be naturally good? ”
Ning Shuangshuang felt embarrassed, but there was too much unconvincing in her heart.
She didn't believe that Ning Qingyue could really make such an excellent poem in this short period of time, even if she had read poetry books for sixteen years, she still couldn't write it.
Seeing that Ning Shuangshuang didn't speak, Ning Qingyue smiled and said, "Why doesn't my sister speak, is it just perfunctory to the concubine?" ”
As soon as she asked, Li Changxian, who was watching the excitement next to her, covered her mouth and smiled: "Second Miss Ning is admitting defeat, but Second Miss Ning, don't worry, you can also write two poems, Princess Mu only made one poem, even if it is very good, but one less is one less." ”
Ning Qingyue originally thought that Wang Weida. A big poem should be enough to kill Ning Shuangshuang in seconds, I don't want to have an eldest princess here who doesn't think it's too big to watch the excitement.
Listen to the tone of the princess, she is sure that she will not be able to write a second poem.
At that moment, Ning Qingyue looked at everyone again and asked, "Should the concubine also write two poems?" ”
Several of Princess Cheng's nieces became active one by one.
"I think this poem by Princess Mu is better than the two poems of Second Miss Ning, so I don't need to do it again."
"yes, one song is enough......"
Princess Cheng was displeased, why did her nieces keep turning their elbows out?
In fact, these nieces also have complaints about Princess Cheng, they have known the emperor's eldest grandson Li Jinze since childhood, Li Jinze is good-looking, it is common for them to love Li Jinze, but as a result, Princess Cheng is their aunt, but they have never thought about it.
However, they are also Princess Cheng's mother's family, and now that Princess Cheng has glared at them, they naturally shut up and stopped speaking on this matter.
Then, Princess Cheng looked at Ning Qingyue again and said with a smile: "If Princess Mu can't make the second song, it's fine, and now this song is also very good." ”
Listening to the super high emotional intelligence of Princess Cheng's words, this is not an obvious saying that she Ning Qingyue will not write a second poem, because she can't do it!
Li Changxian also mixed in and said: "This palace and Princess Cheng's views are the same, if Princess Mu can only make one song seriously, I naturally can't force you to do anything else." ”
Ning Qingyue wanted to roll her eyes.
It's really three women in one play, and a room of women singing a big play.
Ning Qingyue glanced at Ning Shuangshuang helplessly, and Ning Shuangshuang also joined in the excitement and said: "Sister doesn't have to be reluctant, if you can't write the second poem, my sister will definitely not blame you!" ”
Speaking of which, this time the emperor's eldest grandson Li Jinze has been socializing in the front room, after all, all the elders who came today are his elders, and he finally finished entertaining all the elders, and he = only then sneaked from the front hall to the backyard.
You must know that since he met Ning Qingyue in Shangshu Mansion on the second day of junior high school, his longing for her has become deeper and deeper.
Remembering that he saw that Xu Shu was rude to Ning Qingyue, he became angry.
After that, he wanted to do something to Xu Shu in private, but he didn't want him to have time, so he heard that Xu Shu somehow was attacked by bandits in his own home, and the bandits directly cut off Xu Shu's two arms.
If Li Jinze's guess is correct, this matter of cutting off Xu Shu's arm must have been done by his second uncle Li Song.
However, although Li Jinze was gentle on his face, he was actually extremely ruthless in his heart, Xu Shu was already so miserable, but he directly ordered Xu Shu's life. The roots are wasted.
In this way, the eldest son of the Xu family has completely become a strange person who is neither male nor female, neither yin nor yang.
Li Jinze came to the backyard and heard someone composing poems for Ning Qingyue from a distance.
But the house was full of female dependents, and it was inconvenient for Li Jinze to go over to relieve the siege, and while he was anxious, he was even more displeased with Ning Shuangshuang.
He was a smart person, and he naturally knew that Ning Shuangshuang was deliberately embarrassing Ning Qingyue.
I didn't want Ning Qingyue to smile calmly: "It's okay, isn't it just another poem, you just listen!" ”
At that moment, Ning Qingyue had a smile on her face, she smiled, she really looked back and smiled, and the six palaces had no color. Li Jinze was stunned by the crack exposed by the screen outside.
Ning Qingyue said slowly: "The peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and affectionate. Only the peony is true to the national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom. ”
At the end of the poem, everyone was almost stunned, and the whole room was silent, and Li Jinze, who was standing outside eavesdropping, was even more shocked.