Father-in-law?

Xingnuo's expression was slightly stunned.

There's no time to think about it, the third round has begun, and the time limit is a stick of incense.

She only glanced up at Jun Rongzhan, then immediately lowered her head again and concentrated on writing.

From the moment she started to write the first word, Jun Rongzhan came over and looked at every word she wrote up close.

"The crowd shook off the solitary beauty, and occupied the charm to the small garden."

Xingnuo wrote a sentence, and he whispered it.

"The shadow is sparse, the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon."

"The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul."

"Fortunately, there is a slight groan, and there is no need for a sandalwood board to share a gold bottle."

"It is difficult to cut the silk pieces and make them dry, and it is difficult to draw them thinly to the back."

After she finished writing, Jun Rongzhan also finished reading, and glanced at the plum blossoms in full bloom in the garden, and her eyes became deeper and deeper: "You also like plum blossoms?" ”

Xingnuo checked for typos, and casually replied, "I like it." ”

Most of the ancient characters were in traditional Chinese, so she had to check them carefully.

Then, she suddenly reacted again: "You just said yes, who else likes plum blossoms?" ”

Before Jun Rongzhan could answer, as soon as the incense stick ended, a special palace maid came over to take away the poems she had written.

The other three princesses have already handed it in.

The palace maid presented the calligraphy written by the four princesses to the queen mother and the emperor first.

After the Queen Mother and the Emperor read them one by one, they were handed over to King Shengping and the Seven Princes for appreciation.

It's just that the last one, the Queen Mother stared at it and was particularly beautiful and neat, but it was full of loose handwriting, and she refused to let go, and tears seemed to flash in her eyes.

Although there was a distance away, Xingnuo still recognized it at a glance, and the one in the Queen Mother's hand was the one she wrote.

Strange, looking at the Queen Mother's expression, is there something wrong with what she wrote?

This pen character is indeed very different from the brush character, she dare not say that she will definitely win the brush character of the other three princesses, but this must be a kind of handwriting that they have never seen before, at least, it will be better than novelty.

But even so, it won't make the Queen Mother's eyes red?

What the hell is going on?

Xingnuo looked at Jun Rongzhan with puzzled eyes, Jun Rongzhan reached out and rubbed her head, the corners of his lips curved a little, and his smile was a little gentle.

He said: "The plum blossoms here were all planted by her own hands when she was young, she has been dead for so long, maybe many people don't remember, but the Queen Mother... I still can't forget it. ”

She?

The daughter of the Queen Mother, Princess Xinhe?

Xingnuo was slightly stunned.

How could a poem she copied at random collide with Princess Xinhe?

Therefore, it was the poem she wrote that reminded the Queen Mother and her old man of the sad thing, it's over, shouldn't she be punished for it?

"Princess Zhan, you wrote this poem very much."

Xingnuo's worried thoughts had just popped up, but they were dispelled by the Queen Mother's words: "Can you... Will it ever be with the mourning family? ”

"Absolutely." Xingnuo hurriedly responded.

She didn't expect that in this round, just because she copied a poem about plum blossoms, she won the first place.

And the others didn't even object.

Xingnuo guessed that it should be related to the attitude of the Queen Mother, and no one would disobey her when the Queen Mother was so solemn.

Bi Lianxiang obviously smelled the unusualness of this, so she made a favor and generously recognized a second.

Jun Wanyun was the most unconvinced, looking at Xingnuo's eyes, she wanted to dismantle her, but she couldn't help it, and she didn't dare to say half a "no".