Chapter 59: Crested hairpin

Shen Shu looked at Shi Qingqian with one hand on his waist and the other hand turning his jade plate, the small expression on his face seemed to be announcing victory.

"Okay." Shen Shu's eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth were gently hooked, as if the warmth of the sun gradually melted people's hearts, with an irresistible tenderness. Although he only said one word, the pampering intent poured out uncontrollably.

"Interesting, interesting." At this time, Bai Le, who was on the male side, walked over with a folding fan, "The little talented girl in the capital is worthy of her name." ”

Shi Qingqian didn't know the people who came, but he knew that the people who came to enjoy the snow banquet today were all noble children, so he hurriedly restrained his arrogant actions, "Where is it, it's just luck." ”

"Why." Shi Ke's voice sounded from behind Bai Gongzi, and he couldn't sit still for a long time.

Shi Qingqian hurriedly put on a cute expression, and ran into Shi Ke's arms, "Brother, this is won by Qi'er, is it good-looking?" As he spoke, he shook the jade pendant in his hand.

Whoever asked Shen Shu to do it against her, she just wanted to be angry with him!

Shi Ke was a little helpless, but with a doting smile, he took out a free hand and gently pressed her restless little hand, "This is Shen Xiaowangye's jade pendant, be good, return it quickly." ”

"Don't!" Shi Qingqian hugged Shi Ke's neck and rubbed it, desperately coquettish, "This is what Qian'er won in a dignified manner, besides, he also won Qi'er's purse, so I don't want to pay it back." ”

Shi Ke didn't have anything to do with the coquettish Shi Qingqi, and looked at Shen Shu's eyes full of apologies, "Little prince, Qi'er is still young and doesn't understand the rules, so I'll apologize for Qi'er." ”

Shen Shu didn't think that Shi Qingqian didn't understand the rules, he put away his purse and said softly: "It's not in the way, Qi'er is right, it's a game, and winning or losing is a foregone conclusion." ”

"What's so hilarious?" As soon as Emperor Shen Lun and Concubine Shu Guifei walked into the imperial garden, they saw the young masters and ladies of various families gathered together, chattering very lively.

You must know that these ladies and sons have always played their own games, and no one has ever dared to talk to someone on the other side first. When he saw that the person in the center around them was Shi Qingqian, he actually had a thought in his heart, "It turned out to be her, it's no wonder".

After the salute, the people who were chatting happily just now naturally looked a little restrained, but Shen Mi stepped forward first and told Shen Lun everything that had just happened.

The crown prince Shen Xuan came with Shen Lun, he claimed to be the prince, he must not look down on these people, and now when he heard the matter of Shi Qingqian and Shen Shudou's poems, his tone became sour: "Cut, what is this, it's just two poems." ”

"I haven't learned it, but there are a lot of sour words." Zuo Shinian suppressed his voice and said to Shi Qing.

Shen Lun didn't pay attention to Shen Xuan at all, but exchanged glances with the concubine Shugui beside him, as if he was summing up something, and then turned his head and said to everyone: "Since you are fighting poetry and fighting today, you might as well let me appreciate it?" ”

When everyone heard this, even if they were talented and learned, how could they dare to show off in front of the saints at will?

As if seeing the doubts, Shen Lun smiled and continued: "Let's have a competition, whoever wins, this crested hairpin is whoever's." ”

As soon as the three words 'crested hairpin' came out, everyone who still lowered their heads and refused to speak was shocked. The crested golden hairpin is not only decorated with various colored gemstones, but it is priceless, if someone who has nothing to do with the royal family gets it, it is the emperor's acquiescence to a layer of royal identity.

Such a treasure is not needed, but just getting it is enough to envy others.

Seeing that people expressed their desire to participate in this competition, Shen Lun also specially asked Shi Qingqian, who had not done anything: "Do you want to participate?" I'd love to hear your little girl's poems. ”

Shi Qingqian showed an innocent and harmless smile, "Of course Qi'er participated, but the crested hairpin was in the second, because the emperor wanted to listen to poetry, Qi'er participated." ”

Shen Lun was amused and laughed out loud, so he smiled and said the rules, "After you are all famous, if you make two poems ordinarily, it will be too casual, according to my opinion, I will make Tibetan poems, a stick of incense time, whoever does it well, this crested hairpin is who's." As for the title of the poem...... he turned to the concubine beside him, "let the concubine come out." ”

Concubine Shu was flattered and hurriedly thanked her. Fortunately, she is also from a famous family, and she can be regarded as a full reader of poetry and books, "Your Majesty, according to the concubines, how about the topic 'Snow Falls in a Good Season'?" ”

"Yes, yes." Shen Lun nodded with satisfaction, "It's time for a stick of incense, if you don't want to participate, just go and wait." ”

As soon as the words fell, the crowd divided the team one after another, some people had no desire for the crested hairpin, and some people were worried that their skills were not as good as others, and they were afraid of foreign appearance.

"Brother, do you want to participate?" Shi Qingqian raised his head and asked Shi Ke beside him.

Shi Ke shook his head lightly and said, "No, my brother is waiting for you on the side, you have to work hard, don't force yourself." ”

Shi Ke is not interested in the crested hairpin, but he still can't suppress the worry about Shi Qingqian in his heart.

The little girl was not nervous, and squeezed her eyes playfully at him, "Don't worry, my brother will have to cheer for Qi'er later." ”

At this time, the eunuch had already brought the incense altar and lit the incense stick in it.

I saw that several people who participated in the competition began to think about it, and Shen Shu sat leisurely on the side without changing his face, as if he was not worried.

Jiang Yuhua quickly thought about the poems and books she had spent, so that Shi Qingqian was in the limelight, she must get the crested hairpin at this moment!

The time for a stick of incense is really too short. When the last bit of incense burns out, those who haven't made it have to hang their heads and give up.

"All right, read the poem you have written to the people." Concubine Shu said while holding a cup of tea for Shen Lun.

In fact, in the end, there were only five people who made poems, and even Shi Peng couldn't finish it, biting his lower lip and retreating to the other side.

However, the poems of Jiang Yuhua and the eldest young master of the Xia Taishi family failed to satisfy Shen Lun, until Shen Shu gently read out:

"The sunset tower is a flute wind,

The snow trail is rustling.

Every person sends you a bag,

Likes and dislikes don't match.

Although the time and spring have passed,

Prosperity in the midst of leisure. ”

"Good, good poetry!" Shen Lun finally smiled, not stingy with his praise of Shen Shu.

The rest of the people also praised: "Good poetry, good poetry, worthy of the little prince!" ”

"Shen Xiaowangye's talent, we are really ashamed of ourselves......"

"Cut," Shi Qingqian muttered, "I haven't seen you so active in Yaju before." ”

Shen Lun didn't hear her say anything more, but just looked at her unwilling appearance, and only felt very cute, so he asked softly, "Girl, where is your poem?" ”

"The snow family is swept back,

The snow is wrapped around the red silk and the sleeves hang down.

When the spring explorer returns,

It's better than the Qutang pile.

A song blows in a dream from time to time,

The sound and light of the ring of jade shattered-"

Shi Qing's immature voice was able to recite such a good sentence, and this good sentence was actually made by her in the time of a stick of incense!

Everyone present was dumbfounded, stunned for a while, and then the cheers suddenly rang out.

"Good, good!" Shen Lun slapped the table happily, "The girl's thing is on par with Su'er's, so you can say, who is this jackpot for?" ”

Some people said it to Shen Xiaowangye, and some people said that Shi Qingqian was even more brilliant, you and I said it, and I couldn't fight for a reason. Just as the battle was hot, Shen Shu suddenly stepped forward and excused himself: "Your Majesty, the minister is a lot older, and her poetry is of a very high standard at the moment, so naturally she doesn't need to defend herself, and when she studies for a few more years, she will definitely surpass the minister." So today's jackpot should be a child's. ”

Shen Lun nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to speak, Shi Peng suddenly pushed away the crowd and rushed out, and said indignantly: "Your Majesty, the poetry of the little prince Shen is clearly better than Shi Qingqian!" This crested hairpin should be given to the little prince! ”

What she can't get, Shi Qingqian can't think of it!

Shen Lun recognized him as a young lady from the Hou Mansion, and when he saw that she repeatedly stumbled on her sisters, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart, and deliberately asked, "Which young lady is this, why is she dressed so fancy?" I'm used to seeing the color of Su Xue, and this colorful body makes my eyes hurt. ”

Shi Peng apparently didn't realize what was going to happen next. Concubine Shu frowned when she looked at the emperor, and hurriedly sent a few eunuchs, "Someone, this young lady is not dressed well, at this time, send the young lady back to the house first!" ”

Although her tone was polite, no one could hear that Shi Peng was kicked out of the palace.

The fifth princess and Zuo Shinian couldn't hold back, and hid behind the crowd and snickered. Shi Ke's eyes were even more stern, and he only blamed Shi Peng for losing people to their Hou Mansion, so he turned his head in disgust.

"Emperor, Emperor! The courtiers don't dare! The courtiers don't dare anymore! Shi Peng was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but unfortunately Shen Lun was also tired of her tricks, so he just waved his hand and urged the eunuch to pull her down quickly.

Shi Peng's face was pale, and he glared at Shi Qingqian resentfully, and he didn't have time to react, so he was dragged down by someone.

"Okay, girl," took Shi Peng away, and Shen Lun pointed to the brocade box in Gong Xu's hand, "This crested hairpin, you deserve it!" ”

Shi Qingqian obediently knelt down to thank the emperor, but her serious appearance was so well-behaved, she had a pure and harmless smile, and her sweet voice was neither humble nor arrogant, "Thank you, Your Majesty!" We will definitely take good care of it! ”