Yun Heng seemed to know what kind of poem she should compose, and she glanced at Ming Huayu not far away. I saw Ming Huayu frowning, and she seemed to be very embarrassed.

It's not her fault, it's really hard for a woman to make this poem. Yun Heng is just worried that Ming Huayu will not write poetry, Ming Huayu is not a fool, if she feels that she can't write poetry, she will not write a prevarication.

After a while, the time for a stick of incense was almost over, and Yun Heng took the pen to write down the poem that Fang had just thought of in his mind, and after writing it, he folded the paper and put it in the palm of his hand.

"Okay, okay, put down the pen, if you can make it, you can make it a long time ago." With the sound of footsteps, Song Lian took a few gentlemen into the house.

"Whoever composes a poem, please come." Song Lian glanced at everyone and said lightly.

Yun Heng was the first to get up and walk to the front, and then he was followed by a few scattered people, among whom was the Liu Huaixu. Liu Huai's preface to write poems Yun Heng didn't know how to do it, but he really felt that his poems must be good in his heart.

"The rest of the poems have not been written?" Song Lian frowned and said unhappily, with a trace of dissatisfaction with these gentlemen in his eyes.

"Miss Ming, aren't you a well-known talented girl, why can't you write poems?" Song Lian set his eyes on Ming Huayu, and his sword eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Ming Huayu hurriedly got up when she heard this, waved her hand at Song Lian and said: "Mr. Hui's words, Hua Yu just feels that she has never experienced the 'family and country', and she has always been a young lady in the deep boudoir, and she is not familiar with the world, so she naturally does not understand this, so Hua Yu did not write poetry." ”

Hearing this, Song Lian was slightly stunned, and then said: "Since this is the case, then you can be regarded as honest, so you will enter the Qing Shizhai." ”

"Why! Didn't you say that if you don't write a poem, you can't go into the Qing Dynasty! Why is it so unfair! ”

"That's right, why can't she, we can't!"

"Did I tell you you couldn't!" Song Lian slammed the table and said angrily. His voice was so loud that it shocked everyone.

"She can enter because the poems she usually writes are obvious to everyone, and you all call her a 'little talented girl', who of you is called a 'talented girl', stand up and take out your poems! I'll let you go into Qing Shi Zhai too! Song Lian didn't give face to the young master of the family who was doing it at all, and said angrily.

Everyone was silent when Song Lian said this, and they didn't dare to say more.

Song Lian looked at the few people who stepped forward at this time, but there was only one woman, Yun Heng, and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Then he said: "It's strange that you can write this poem as a woman." ”

Yun Heng knew that he didn't know his identity when he heard this, and then smiled gently, "My father, General Yun, my father has repeatedly mentioned to me about the battlefield or the topic given by Mr., 'family and country'. ”

Hearing this, Song Lian bowed slightly, his eyes crossed a touch of approval, and then said, "Then you guys start." ”

Liu Huaixu handed the paper in his hand to Song Lian, and Song Lian read out the verses on the paper, "Zimo opens a tree, and Zhucheng comes out of the sunset." I still feel sorry for going to the country. The wind is weak and knows how to urge the willows, and Lin Qingjue waits for the flowers. Friends and relatives want to return to ride, and several places have their youth. ”

Song Lian paused, and then a smile crept up the corner of his eyes, "Good poetry, good poetry!" The son of the Liu family is really both civil and military! I really don't accept the name of his father, General Long Xiang! ”

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment." Liu Huaixu smiled softly and waved his hand at Song Lian.

"The next song is from Qu Jiang." Song Lian said, looking at the paper in his hand and said: "I am still used to going to the country, and I suspect that I am dreaming of returning home." ”

When a gentleman behind Song Lian heard this, he stepped forward and said: "It is indeed a good poem, homesickness is incisive, not bad!" ”

When Qu Jiang heard this, he hurriedly thanked Mr. for his comments. Yun Heng tasted this poem carefully, it is indeed good, and it is very suitable for the mood of those soldiers who are out on the battlefield.

It seems that the topic of "family and country" can be vividly embodied, either the father has been on the battlefield or the father has been on the battlefield. As for Yun Heng, although she was a queen in her previous life, she also participated in many wars, and the battlefield is not a strange word for her.

Then a few Song Lian also read it out one by one, but they were not as good as Liu Huaixu, Song Lian read them to compose poems with their hearts, and also allowed them to enter the Qing Dynasty

Finally arrived at Yun Heng, Yun Heng handed the paper in his hand to Song Lian, Song Lian opened it and took a cursory look, then froze in place, looked up at Yun Heng, and then looked at the poems in his hand, his eyes were full of shock. After a long time, he couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, it is the daughter of General Yun, and it is really shocking, but it is a pity that it is a woman, if it is a man, it must be the same person as General Yun in the future." ”

"Sir's words are wrong, why can't a woman lead troops to fight? Sir, don't be prejudiced against women. Yun Heng shook his head with a smile, Song Lian seemed to realize that his words were a little too biased, and hurriedly waved his hands to make amends: "Miss Yun, don't blame, I lost my words for a while." ”

"It's okay, sir, read poetry." Yun Heng made a gesture of please, motioning for Song Lian to read the poem.

"Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be happy. Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. It is rumored that the two sides of the strait have not stopped strong. Whoever says that Cangjiang is always fine, and there has been a long blood struggle recently. ”

As soon as Song Lian finished reading this poem, several gentlemen behind Song Lian looked at Yun Heng in surprise, and their eyes were full of appreciation. Even the invincible Liu Huaixu looked at Yun Heng's eyes and turned into appreciation.

The old man dared to ask, how did Miss Yun make this poem? What is the background of this poem? A gentleman stepped forward and waved his hands.

Yun Heng also waved his hand and said softly: "The background of this poem is the battle of Cangjiang that year, my father once mentioned this station to me, and the little girl wrote it down with some feelings in her heart. Most of the feelings in the little girl's heart come from her father, so this poem is not entirely written for Yun Heng. ”

The praise in the eyes of the gentleman became a little stronger when he heard this, "Even the poem made by General Yun's feelings is already rare, this poem is really a masterpiece." The old man believes that even if Miss Yun is a woman, she will definitely not belong to General Yun in the future. ”

"Then thank you, sir." Yun Heng's eyebrows bent, and he replied in a warm voice.

Song Lian looked at Yun Heng's modest and polite appearance on the side, nodded secretly, and then said, "Miss Yun is not humble or silent, she is a rare woman. ”

"Thank you, sir, for the compliment." Yun Heng smiled and complimented him.

"Now that this round of assessment has been passed, the students who have passed will come with me. The rest continue to participate in the assessment, there are three rounds of assessment, and there are only two rounds left, if you have not entered Qingshi Zhai in the remaining two rounds, then you will not be able to return to the sky, and I will not be able to help you. This is my last chance for you, cheer yourselves on. After Song Lian finished speaking, he motioned to the students who had passed the assessment to go out with him.

Out of that room, Song Lian took these students around a garden, and Yun Heng, who knew medicine, naturally saw that those flowers and plants were unusual, all of them were poisonous flowers.

It seems that Mr. Fu Feng really lives here.

"Yun Heng!" A crisp female voice suddenly sounded in her ears, Yun Heng looked back, only to see Feng'er looking at her with a smile not far away, looking very delicate.

She took three steps and made two quick steps to Yun Heng's side, took Yun Heng's hand and said warmly: "You are also here today to participate in the assessment?" ”

"yes, don't you need it?" Yun Heng must have asked knowingly, even if he knew that Hao'er did not have to participate in the assessment, he naturally had to ask.

Mr. Qing'er has some relationship with Mr. Qing Shi, Mr. Qing Shi had a long trip by someone else to steal silver, just happened to be out to play Feng'er bumped into, it was Feng'er who saw that he was pitiful and borrowed him some silver, and also caught the thief back. Therefore, Mr. Qingshi also has some appreciation for Feng'er, and naturally agrees that she does not need to be assessed to enter Qingshizhai.

"Naturally, I don't need to, Mr. Qingshi owes me a favor, so I used this matter to pay." Feng'er said with a laugh, and then her eyes fell on Yun Heng's veil, and she said with a little distress: "The scar on your face hasn't been removed yet?" ”

Yun Heng watched the students on the side go out, and hurriedly pulled Feng'er and said as she walked: "Naturally, it's not good, that face is different from the place next to it, and it's not easy to raise." ”

"Since you say so, then I have to tell you, not only those people who came to the assessment today, as long as they are with a commandment, they are all assessed by another group of gentlemen, so today, not only Xia Xiyao is here, but the fifth princess and the sixth princess are also here." Feng'er whispered in Yun Heng's ear, a little worried about Yun Heng between her eyebrows.

Yun Heng pretended to be stunned when he heard this, then shook his head, and said nonchalantly: "So what, they don't dare to make it too difficult for me in the end." ”

"Among the women who have a fate, only Xia Xiyao and the sixth princess have some festivals with you, Xia Xiyao doesn't dare to blatantly do anything to you, but the sixth princess dare, you don't want to conflict with her, it's yourself who suffers." Hao'er hurriedly reminded.

Yun Heng tilted his head and smiled: "Then I want to thank Hao'er for reminding me." ”

"Don't make fun of me, I know you're smart, but this time the sixth princess is not good, you should be more careful." Feng'er snorted at Yun Heng, and lowered her voice a few points.

"I see." Yun Heng smiled.

At this time, Ming Huayu suddenly glanced back at Yun Heng, saw that her eyes met Yun Heng, smiled gently, then turned her head back and continued to follow Mr. forward.

Seeing that Ming Huayu seemed to have just remembered something, Feng'er patted her head, and said with a little puzzlement in her eyes: "I heard that you walked over in front of those who laughed at her with this Miss Ming proudly?" ”

Yun Heng smiled undeniably and did not respond. Seeing that Yun Heng didn't answer, Feng'er was like this. A little annoyance appeared in her angry eyes, "I know that you are smart, and I also know that you are not used to others bullying an innocent person, but now the Yun family is difficult to protect itself, why should you provoke a Ming family that everyone is hiding now!" If the Ming family can't turn over, this is a handle to impeach General Yun! ”

Yun Heng gently patted Feng'er's shoulder to show reassurance, "You can relax, the Ming family will not be able to turn over." ”

As long as the Ming family turns over and regains the emperor's trust. The Yun family and the Ming family joined forces, and it was easy to drag down the Song family!

Hearing this, Feng'er naturally couldn't say anything, so she sighed and shook her head: "You, there is always your reason, I hope it is as you said." ”

"Here we are." As Song Lian's voice suddenly sounded, everyone stopped in front of a garden, the garden was nothing unusual, there were many flowers and plants, and ordinary people had such a garden.

Yun Heng only felt very familiar when he looked at this garden, but he couldn't remember when he had seen this garden in his previous life.

"You rest in this garden first, and someone will come and take you to the gentleman in a moment." Song Lian dropped this sentence and left, and the mysterious appearance of the god made Yun Heng a little confused.

"Didn't they all say that a gentleman came to take us to a different academy, why do you want to rest here?"

"Hey, what do you want to do so much, it must be Qing Shizhai to entertain us talents."

"You can also talk about talents, and you can barely make a poem, which is not as good as a poem written by a woman." Liu Huaixu on the side said with a sneer.

"You!" The man pointed at Liu Huaixu but couldn't say a word, and finally could only snort coldly, turned around and entered the garden.

"Am I not right? If you can also make poems like Miss Yun, you can be called a talent. Don't put gold on your face, and don't see if you're worthy. Liu Huaixu's mouth was unforgiving, and he kept poking at their sore spots, and the people who provoked him were angry, but they couldn't say that they could only stare dryly.

"Okay, okay, I'm just a poem based on my father's feelings, and I'm not a talented woman. Let's go in and rest. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Yun Heng hurriedly stood up and said peace.

When everyone saw Yun Heng say this, they ignored Liu Huaixu's long sleeves, and followed the man into the garden to find a table and chair to sit down, Yun Heng and Hao'er were the last to enter, and Feng'er just walked in and saw tea and snacks, so he was about to step forward, but was stopped by Yun Heng.

Feng'er looked back puzzled and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Yun Heng clenched Feng'er's hand, Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her voice was lowered a little: "There is something wrong with this garden." ”