Yes, Feng Jixuan doesn't want to see how this little woman can deal with these people lightly now, and he admits that she is distressed.

Although everyone didn't understand the meaning of this poem, they knew that it was not a good poem when they saw the emperor's expression. So the person who had no eyes said again: "Chu Zhaorong, although your poem is good, why do you listen to it so sadly, today is a good day, you must not be disappointed." ”

Feng Jixuan's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard this, his face sank and he was just about to speak, but Chu Yue took the lead, "What you said is extremely true." I'll make another one. As he spoke, he touched his chin and tilted his head in deep thought.

At this time, Chu Yue's eyes were a little hazy because of a glass of fruit wine, but it added a bit of beauty under the moonlight, and Feng Jixuan was so forgetful that he didn't stop it.

"Well, the moon is cloudy and sunny." After a pause, Chu Yue turned his head to look at Feng Jixuan beside him, "So, what about people?" ”

Without waiting for the emperor to speak, Chu Yue continued: "People have joys and sorrows, and this matter is difficult to complete. ”

Feng Jixuan didn't know whether Chu Yue's poems were improvised or represented her psychological thoughts, in short, these poems made his heart hurt.

No matter what everyone heard this time, the queen heard it anyway, she really underestimated this Chu Yue, not only is she not a straw bag, but she really has a bit of real material, it seems that the emperor's gift of books is not simply dislike Chu Yue has no literary talent.

"Chu Zhaorong is really literate, it seems that the emperor still knows people." Saying that, the queen bowed to the emperor and said, "The concubine is far inferior to Chu Zhaorong. ”

"It's just a few lines of poetry, where is it worth selling. The queen is serious. A few lukewarm words from the emperor are obviously dissatisfied with the queen.

At this time, no matter how stupid everyone was, they knew that the emperor was angry, not only angry, but also defending Chu Yue everywhere.

Yes, Feng Jixuan blatantly defended Chu Yue, so he called him to Chu Yue in front of everyone.

At this time, the queen suppressed the anger in her heart and respectfully admitted her mistake to the emperor, "The emperor's lesson is that tonight's banquet was originally to make everyone happy, where did I think that the poems that would cause Chu Yue's sister to be so sad were not the concubines." ”

The emperor ignored the queen's words, "Since it's a begging festival, let's continue." ”

"Yes." The queen should arrive.

Now that the "moon prayer" has ended, the next step is the threading of the palace concubines, and whoever wears the most strings and the shortest time is the winner.

Speaking of which, there is nothing special about this link, as long as you are fast enough and skilled enough, you can get a good ranking, but this is really a difficult thing for Chu Yue, fortunately, she doesn't care, and everyone knows that she is not good at embroidery.

Everyone is working hard to compete, because they know that the ranking of this needle-threading competition determines whether they can win the championship in the end. In fact, whether they get the championship or not is secondary, the most important thing is that they want to get a request from the queen, although the emperor is now the most favored is Chu Yue, but the queen still occupies the most important position in the emperor's heart, if the queen intercedes, maybe they will become favorite concubines because of the queen's request.

When everyone was busy threading the needle, Chu Yue was drinking tea leisurely, although she said that the needle and thread in her hand were not put down, but she did not put it in her eyes.

Seeing Chu Yue's attitude, Linlang beside her didn't care if her master won the championship, but Rouge began to be anxious. fresh

"Master, can't you be faster? Anyway, we can't be left behind, besides, the emperor is still staring at you, if you really win the last place, I don't think the emperor can make fun of you? ”

In fact, Rouge's worries are also right, the emperor has always liked to make fun of Chu Yue with such trivial things, it seems that the emperor is very happy to get Chu Yue's little handle, but Chu Yue is a cautious person in front of the emperor, and it is when they are angry when they make a bad trouble.

"The emperor loves to make fun of it, anyway, it's not the first time." Chu Yue said lightly.

Originally, Chu Yue was still pretending, but now that Rouge said, Chu Yue simply put down the needle and thread and tasted the tea wholeheartedly.

This time Rouge was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "Master, although our skills in threading the needle and thread are poor, we can't give up on ourselves." Anyway, let's work hard in front of the emperor, even if we end up in a bad ranking, it is powerless. Saying that, Rouge handed the needle and thread that Chu Yue had put on the table to Chu Yue's hand again, "My good master, you can listen to the slave and maid this time." As the saying goes, although the tortoise and rabbit race is destined to be a tortoise, but the tortoise has not given up, master, you are not good. ”

Rouge probably was also anxious because she didn't choose to speak, and even compared her master to a turtle, she hadn't noticed anything wrong with this analogy, but Linlang on the side noticed it, and pulled her clothes in a hurry.

"Rouge, how did you talk to your master, this is not a random fight......"

Rouge suddenly understood that he was really not thoughtful when he heard this, but the words had already been spoken, and it was useless to regret it.

Just when Rouge was blaming himself, the crown of the needle thread over there should come out.

"The one who threads the needle and leads the first place, Wan Changyi." The little eunuch beside the queen shouted out the person who won the first place with a sharp voice.

Speaking of which, it is not for nothing that this 10,000 dresses won the first place, and before entering the palace, the embroiderers of this 10,000 dresses were also among the best among the ladies. It's just that later Guiwei Guifei never did these embroidery efforts again, and these people gradually forgot about it.

But Na Wangwan didn't seem to be too happy to win the first place in his clothes, so he just stood up and gave a faint salute to the emperor and queen, saying, "The concubine is ugly." ”

The emperor looked at Wan Changyi and nodded lightly, I don't know why, although Wan Changyi lowered his head Feng Jixuan always felt that his eyes were secretly looking at Chu Yue.

It seems that the first place in the hope of changing clothes is not accidental, nor is it without intention. Feng Jixuan squinted at the queen beside him, and his heart was cold.

The queen seemed to be very satisfied with this result, she nodded at Wan Changyi, "It seems that Wan Changyi's name as a talented woman among the ladies was not obtained for nothing, it is indeed the dragon and phoenix among people, I hope you will make persistent efforts, if your show is also the first place, you are the one who won the crown of this begging festival." ”

Just as the queen was praising Wan for changing clothes, the results of the second place in the needle threading over there also came out.

"The winner of the second place in threading the needle is Qu Guiren."

Although the second place is a bit unsatisfactory, there is always a chance to win the championship, so Qu Guiren is also very satisfied with such a ranking.

It was because Qu Guiren opened his mouth before everyone could speak, "The concubine thinks that I have already learned the subtle skills of threading needles and threads in the boudoir, but I don't want to lose to Sister Wan." ”