Before, he heard Xiaoyan say that the woman was very special, not as rumored, but now he wants to take a good look, what has become of her?

Yexi was a little anxious, he saw Ye Jingjing sitting there quietly, looking at her appearance, he didn't plan to come out to write poetry.

He coughed deliberately, and Ye Jingjing also pretended not to hear, he was a little like he was on pins and needles.

Suddenly, his mind moved, and then he laughed loudly: "Presumably everyone has already found an opponent for the poem, so let's start with the main hall." ”

There was a commotion among the guests. The ladies stretched their necks, and they all wanted to see with their own eyes His Royal Highness the Prince's demeanor towards the poem. Some nobles still fantasize that they can be selected by him to write poems.

Who knew that the prince glanced around, pretended to point casually, pointed at Ye Jingqing, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's you, this young lady, where is your mansion?" ”

Ye Jingjing was shocked, raised her head to meet his eyes, couldn't help blushing, Yingying got up, blessed, and looked very shy.

"Back to Your Highness, the courtier's daughter is Ye Jingjing, the third lady of the Marquis of Jinyang."

Yeli's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, staring at the wine in the wine glass, and his eyes became colder.

Jinyang Hou Mansion? Princess Yongan frowned and fixed her gaze on Ye Jingjing's face. The girl was familiar, and she couldn't remember who it was. The female officer behind him hurriedly leaned over and whispered a few words.

Princess Yong'an's face was a little bad. Although Ye Jingjing is a miracle doctor, her identity is a concubine. How can a concubine be elegant? She set her eyes on the blue-clothed girl next to her, that girl was the crown princess? It's not bad to look at the appearance, it's just ...... Bow your head and nibble on the chicken leg in your hand?

A trace of disgust appeared on her face, and she thought, how could her father choose such a woman who could not be on the stage for the crown prince to be the crown princess?

She looked away, her expression cold.

Ye Jingjing is smart and sensitive, she guessed her mind from Princess Yong'an's expression, and couldn't help sneering secretly, and said in her heart, you look down on the concubine, and I want to impress you today.

Yexi saw that her pretty face was slightly red, but when she was nervous, she hurriedly said softly: "It's very simple to poetry, don't be nervous." ”

The gentleness of her voice made Princess Yong'an frown.

Although Yexi is good with Ye Jingjing, she has done a good job of concealment, and almost no outsiders know about their relationship.

"Yes!" Ye Jingjing smiled lightly, but her expression was not in a hurry. "It is a great honor for the courtiers to be able to write poems with His Royal Highness. Your Highness, please write a poem. ”

Ye Xi's bright eyes stared at her, pondered for a moment, and said: "Okay, at this time, the red plum blossom is open, in order to meet the occasion, use plum blossoms to poems, poems can be, must be written plum blossoms or the poem has a plum word." You can make your own poems or recite someone else's. Okay, the main hall comes first: the early plum hair is tall and the tree is high, reflecting Chu Tianbi. The night fragrance is blowing, and the frost is white. ”

Ye Jingjing groaned slightly, and said: "Ten thousand trees are frozen and want to break, and the lonely root is warm and alone." In the deep snow of the front tree, a branch opened last night. ”

Yexi said again: "When you open the door in the morning, the snow is full of snow, and the snow is light and the sun is cold." The eaves flow is not dripping plum jelly, a kind of solitary is not idle. ”

Ye Jingjing replied: "Zhongfang shook off the solitary beauty, and occupied the small garden." The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. ”

……

The two of you and I are sentenced, and more than a dozen poems are right in an instant.

In the end, Ye Jingjing said again: "Huafa is looking for spring and is happy to see plums, and a snow pile on the road." Fengcheng Nanmo recalled his year, and it was difficult for him to come with the messenger. ”

Yexi paused, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, Fang smiled: "This hall can't think of it, just admit defeat." ”

Ye Jingjing's face was slightly red, and she said softly: "Thank you, Your Highness, for your humility." ”

The people in the banquet hall all listened to the gods, thinking that although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was powerful, the Ye Divine Doctor also reacted too quickly, and couldn't help but secretly admire. However, there are also many people who are jealous and want to kick her away.

Only Ye Li, without any expression on his face, holding the wine glass in his right hand, his eyes were dark and inexplicable.

Princess Yong'an also listened to her forehead again and again. She has a reputation as a talented woman, so she also loves talents. At this time, seeing that Ye Jingjing was fluent and quick to react, although Yexi was suspected of deliberately releasing water, but this girl's mind was sensitive, she was quite appreciative in her heart, her good impression of her rose sharply, she pondered for a moment, beckoned Ye Jingjing, looked at her carefully, and asked with a pleasant face: "Are you the third lady of the Ye family?" Hongu thought you could only heal, but I didn't expect your writing to be good. ”

Ye Jingjing said humbly: "The princess praised it falsely, the courtiers just have a better memory, and they just memorized a few more poems of their predecessors, and they are not done by the courtiers, so they are nothing." ”

Princess Yong'an nodded and said, "Since that's the case, will you compose your own poems?" ”

"A little."

"Well," said Princess Yong'an, "since you are using plum blossoms to make poems today, then you should make a new poem with plum blossoms now." ”

Ye Jingjing was slightly blessed: "Okay, princess." ”

She stood up straight, brushed the hair on her forehead, thought for a while, and lightly opened her lips: "There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone." I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. ”

When Ye Jingjing read this poem, Ye Mengmeng had just finished gnawing the chicken leg and was tasting grape wine. The sentence "I know that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance" made her "poof" squirt out.

The squirting was not enough, the piece of chicken that had not yet slipped into her stomach just stuck in her throat, and she choked so much that she stretched her neck, rolled her eyes, almost suffocated, and coughed violently.

Biyue didn't go into the banquet hall with her, she didn't even have a girl who patted her back, she was about to choke to death, and a maid from the princess's mansion behind her saw that the situation was not good, and she hurriedly stepped forward to pat her on the back.

Ye Mengmeng coughed several times in a row, coughing until tears and snot came out before she stopped.

She turned her eyes to look at the servant girl and smiled: "Thank you, sister." ”

The maidservant girl was stunned, did not dare to reply, and lowered her hand and retreated.

Ye Jingjing rubbed her throat, and suddenly found that the entire banquet hall was unusually quiet, she looked up suspiciously, and found that all the people in the entire banquet hall were looking at her with strange eyes.

Moreover, everyone's expressions are wonderful.

Princess Yong'an's face was simply darker than the bottom of the pot. Someone was funny at her birthday banquet, which obviously didn't take her seriously.

Her face, which was originally quite beautiful, was now cloudy, and she was about to have a seizure.

Zhou Yuma reacted quickly and quickly touched her arm.

Princess Yong'an forced to resist the anger in her heart.

Yeli sat in the east head, looking up and drinking by himself, without looking at the woman at all.

There was a sneer in his eyes. It seems that that woman is still like this, the country is easy to change her nature.

Josyan put away the folding fan and shook his head with a smile. Sometimes, this girl is quite confusing to him, sometimes smart and wise, sometimes honest and reckless, I really don't know which one is the real her?