"The emperor has arrived—"

"The Queen Mother has arrived—"

When the scene was deadlocked, a sharp and thin voice cut out of the air, and the supreme qi swept in, calming the main piece of Moon Lake.

"Long live the emperor, long live!"

"Queen Mother Chitose Chitose!"

In an instant, everyone on the lakeside knelt down to greet each other, and from a high place, it looked like a colorful carpet spread out one by one, which was extremely spectacular!

And the most eye-catching thing in the sea of people is Jun Jiuli, who is the only one standing in place.

In the whole Dasheng country, he alone does not need to bow to the saints of today!

Su Yueleng raised her gaze slightly, and happened to see the emperor's dragon chariot passing by the green boulevard in front of her.

The man on the sedan chair is tall and majestic, exuding a terrifying imperial majesty, although he can't see his face clearly, but he can deeply feel its charm like swallowing mountains and rivers, only I am the only one!

Coincidentally, Long Yuan stopped in front of him, and the emperor lowered his head to meet her gaze.

With just one glance, Su Yueleng immediately lowered her head.

Looking directly at the dragon's face is a big taboo!

Chu Haotian slightly lowered his eyes, and his gaze only stayed on the girl's body for half a second, and then fell on Jun Jiuli.

"The national teacher arrived earlier than me, presumably this year's poetry meeting must be wonderful."

The middle-aged man's deep voice was low and full of majesty, and the person who heard it for the first time was almost overwhelmed, and Su Yueliang felt extremely kind.

She knew that Chu Haotian was the emperor and the supreme existence of the Dasheng Kingdom, but the height was unbearable, as the lord of a country, he was the most lonely, in her previous life, she had the honor to witness the fragility of the country, at that moment she knew the unspeakable pain of the emperor, and knew that this seemingly majestic and inviolable man was actually just an uncle who longed for warmth, and it was precisely because of the shock of that coincidence that she was more determined to support Chu Meiluo to ascend the throne, and vowed to become the strongest backing behind her lover no matter what happened in the future, Let him feel a little warm at the top of the king.

It's a pity that the infatuation was wrongly paid......

"It's really interesting." Jun Jiuli lightly hooked the corners of his lips, stepped forward, and walked side by side with Chu Haotian, and the two talked and walked to the seats set up on the high platform.

Chu Meiluo and Chu Duyu glanced at each other, and followed behind the sedan chair with a rare tacit understanding.

When all the members of the royal family walked away, the crowd here finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yanran saw that the atmosphere had returned to normal, and immediately hurried to keep up with Su Yueleng.

"Sister, when did you meet the Seventh Prince?"

"I just met today." Su Yue's cold face did not change color.

Su Yanran smiled. "Sister, you two are so familiar with each other, how can you just meet today?"

Thinking of the previous picture of Chu Meiluo and Chu Duyu arguing in public for Su Yueleng, she was as uncomfortable as an ant crawling!

Why is this slut so good, and everyone revolves around her? Obviously, she is the best daughter of the Hou Mansion, her mother is raised, and she has a strong maternal grandfather's family as the backing, which is much stronger than this wild seed with the title of the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion!

"Sister, is it possible that she is afraid of being introduced to Yan, and then, the Seventh Prince will ignore you like Brother Merlot and only care about Yanran?" Su Yanran was too jealous, and her words became more and more unconcealed. "Actually, I won't tell you anything, the Seventh Prince has long had a secret affection for me, and he approached you just to know about me through you!"

"If that's the case, that's great, I'll tell Chu Duyu in a while, let his kid concentrate on chasing you, don't bother me again." Su Yue smiled coldly, caught a glimpse of Su Ye's tall figure, and chased after him through the crowd.

As the closing feast of the Moon Lake Poetry Society, the opera performances on the high platform continued, and the Yin of Jingzhao Mansion also specially selected the poets and literati who stood out during the poetry meeting to come to the stage to recite their poems, which were elegant and elegant, and very good.

Su Yueleng sat in the compartment assigned to the Hou Mansion, listening to these poems and was about to fall asleep, and the poetry meeting finally entered the climax.

Jingzhao Mansion Yin announced the last poem title of the Moon Lake Poetry Club.

A eulogy for the generals who are about to go on the expedition!

And the judges this time are the emperor and the national teacher!

This is the highest honor!

This time the situation was different from the scramble on the first day of the poetry meeting, and everyone's poems were carefully considered word by word before they dared to become poems, and half an hour after the poem title was released at the end of the month, the first little Xiucai to take the lead appeared.

Su Yueleng yawned and looked at Su Yanran, who was contemplating the words on the side.

She remembered that in her previous life, Su Yanran won the poetry meeting one after another, and finally won the emperor's reward at the closing banquet, which also made her famous since then and was regarded as the first talented woman in Dasheng Country.

But how can she let her get her wish if she lives again?

It didn't take long for Su Yanran to finally get up and walk to the high platform, the girl walked with a full step, and when she passed Su Yueleng, she deliberately floated a look and showed a clear provocation.

Walking on the high platform, Su Yanran respectfully saluted Chu Haotian, and when she got up, her eyes met Chu Meiluo, the two looked at each other and smiled, and finally she looked at Chu Duyu who was sitting at the end, her eyes flowed, and her little face raised a touch of blush.

"The daughter of a general writes poems for her father, which is really a good story!" The person who presided over the poetry meeting on the stage was Jingzhao Mansion Yin himself, who was a member of Chu Meiluo's subordinates, and he flattered Su Yanran. "I have long heard that Miss Su Er is brilliant, and I can finally enjoy it today!"

"Yin Fu praises falsely, Yan Ran is just a little bit of poetry." Su Yanran's humble attitude has been well received, and Chu Haotian in a high position is also upright, Su Ye is a great blessing general of his Dasheng country, and his son must also have high hopes, the first time I saw it today, I don't know if it is really as good as rumored?

"Yin Mansion, Yan Ran has a reluctant request, and I hope Lord Yin Mansion can agree."

"Miss Su Er, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Yanran's hand was accidentally injured yesterday, and she couldn't lift the pen to write, I don't know if Yanran can recite poetry and ask someone to do it for you?"

"Well said! It's no problem, it's just who to invite—"

"I'm coming!" Chu Melo stood up and smiled dotingly at Su Yanran.

"Father, Yanran's sister has a serious hand injury and is inconvenient, and I also ask my father and emperor to do it for me."

Chu Haotian looked at the two children through the bamboo curtain and waved his big hand. "That's right."

However, Empress Yin Wanyu, who was sitting in Chu Hao's world, frowned, looked sideways slightly at the compartment of the Hou Mansion under the stage, and her eyes sank.

"Jin Ge Iron Horse Zhen Army, General-" Su Yanran walked to the center of the stage, held her head high, and sang poems aloud, quite stylish.

Chu Meiluo's words are also a must among the princes, full of enthusiasm, excellent romance, although it lacks the backbone strength, but it is already very good for a fifteen-year-old boy!

After reciting a poem, there was a roaring applause on the lakeside, everyone praised Su Yanran for her young and promising, and her literary brilliance was extraordinary, and Yin of Jingzhao Mansion was even more good, and she couldn't wait to hold Su Yanran to the sky, and by the way, kneel and lick Chu Meiluo, such flattery made Su Yanran fluttering, and looked at Su Yueleng below proudly.

Hehe, Su Yueleng, have you seen it? Not only am I better than you, but even your fiancé prefers me!

"The daughter of General Weizhen is really good, according to me, if you cultivate it for a few more years, you will definitely be able to become a great weapon!" Chu Haotian nodded, and a low and deep laugh came from behind the curtain.

This affirmation of the saint even encouraged the officials and scribes below who wanted to follow suit, and even the academicians of the Hanlin Academy on the side had to praise a few words.

"Thank you for the emperor's compliment, Yanran really doesn't dare to take it."

Su Yanran leaned down and saluted respectfully, with a confident and satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, and a touch of cunning in her apricot eyes. "Actually, my sister has been studying at home for several days in a row for today's poetry meeting, and I hope that the saint can give her a chance to show everyone the results of her hard work."

Su Yue raised her eyebrows coldly, and pointed the finger at herself so quickly?

"Leng'er." Su Ye looked down at her daughter, very worried.

The youngest daughter has already spoken out in front of the saint and in front of everyone, if he says anything at this time, it will make the little daughter a despicable villain, and her reputation will be ruined.

The only solution is for Leng Er to come on stage to compose a poem and be called a vulgar and illiterate, after all, the eldest daughter can't read Chinese and ink, he knows!

But is he just for the sake of the reputation of the entire Hou Mansion, let his beloved daughter become the laughing stock of the people in the field?!

"Daddy, don't worry." Su Leleng stood up, glanced sideways at Yang Rong, and saw that she also looked worried, and couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

This woman's acting skills are so good, why can't she teach her daughter well, and she always hides the fox's tail when she sings!

"In that case, then the moon is cold!"

The girl saluted and strode onto the high platform, not caring about the questioning and mocking eyes from the audience.