Chapter 770: Rumors

or fighting with the vassal king, or comparing a few punches and kicks, there are also wins and losses.

"I wonder who else can fight?"

During this period, there was a little prince who defeated the descendants of five courtiers in a row, and he was standing majestically in the middle.

The Emperor said loudly, glancing around at everyone below, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

"Recommend one for the concubine."

After a while, no one responded, Song Nianqing gritted his teeth, stood up, and said.

Song Xinyi was shocked in her heart, and secretly scolded Song Nianqing for being a fool.

The little prince is obviously here to frustrate the courtiers' spirits, if there is no emperor's approval, how dare he be so presumptuous, I am afraid that the emperor wants to use this hand to beat the courtiers, but Song Nianqing, this woman, used it as a way to deal with herself.

"What is this?"

His Majesty was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Nianqing, as if he was not the wife of a minister he knew.

"It's the daughter-in-law of the old minister, and it's the first time I've come to this kind of banquet today, and I don't know the rules."

Master He immediately stood up and kicked He Yu behind him in private, asking him to control Song Nianqing and not make any trouble.

"It's okay, let's say, which one to recommend."

The emperor didn't mind and asked.

"The concubine recommends Song Xinyi."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Song Xinyi's three words are very familiar to everyone, whether it is the rumors in the imperial city in recent months, or the accident in Wanju Garden during the last Double Ninth Festival, who doesn't know Song Xinyi?

The emperor was stunned for a moment, the little prince standing below didn't know which Song Xinyi was, and respectfully asked the emperor to agree that Song Xinyi would come out to fight with him.

Song Xinyi got up and generously agreed.

The little prince was stunned for a moment when he saw that Song Xinyi was a woman.

The two began to compete with poetry and songs, and the little prince came out with the upper link: "The twin towers are faint, and the seven levels are all around." “

This joint just stumped many sons and brothers who came up to fight, and at this moment it was Song Xinyi's turn, and the little prince didn't hope that she could come out.

After all, no matter what Song Xinyi says, she is a woman, and her husband and children at home are her strengths.

Song Xinyi thought for a moment and said: "The lonely palm is shaking, five fingers, three long and two short. ”

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect Song Xinyi to be so easy to match this little prince's pair, but many people failed just now!

Song Nianqing couldn't believe it, she wanted to see Song Xinyi make a fool of herself in public, but she didn't want her to come out!

The little prince didn't believe it, and continued to speak: "Every inch of land is the temple, and the poem next to the temple says: The bright moon sends the monk back to the ancient temple." “

Song Xinyi continued: "Shuangmu is the forest, the forest is forbidden, and the clouds are forbidden: the axe will enter the mountain forest in time." “

His Majesty looked at Song Xinyi, the appreciation in his eyes became stronger and stronger, he didn't have hope for Song Xinyi, and he was ready to say goodbye to Hu Tian, the wife, when the time came.

But I didn't expect Song Xinyi to be so competitive, not only answering questions fluently, but also having an outstanding temperament, neither humble nor arrogant.

The emperor looked at Song Nianqing who was sitting on the table again, and was very dissatisfied with this woman.

She's just sincere to see her sister's jokes, right? His heart is sinister, and it seems that he has to tell He Aiqing when he turns back, so as not to make him restless.

In the blink of an eye, the little prince came out with a few more pairs, all of which were answered by Song Xinyi, and the battle was neat, and the foundation was very deep. Wonderful Pen Court

The little prince was convinced, and bowed to Song Xinyi: "Bow down." ”

As soon as the emperor was happy, he raised his hand and shouted a word of appreciation, and immediately a eunuch sent the gold, silver and jewelry to Song Xinyi.

Song Xinyi's actions not only allowed the emperor to achieve the goal of beating the courtiers, but also aroused the courtiers' competitive spirit.

After all, these big men claim to have read the Four Books and Five Classics, but when they look back, they can't fight a little prince at the banquet, but it is a woman like Song Xinyi who comes out.

No matter which man it is, he feels panicked on his face, and he can't wait to find a hole to get into.

Song Nianqing couldn't make a plan, and looked at Song Xinyi viciously, wanting to find another opportunity to give her a fatal blow.

Xu Zhi sat on the seat and drank wine and looked at everyone present, his eyes stopped on Song Xinyi for a few seconds and then quickly slid away.

He is not interested in this kind of well-informed lady, he wants it, but the little wild cat generally does not obey the discipline of the woman, too obedient but loses some meaning.

"I'll die if you give me a little pause, won't you?"

He Yu frowned and looked at Song Nianqing in disgust.

If Song Xinyi couldn't come out just now and lost face in front of the courtiers, everyone wouldn't say anything, but Song Nianqing, who would slander and provoke this, was not determined to make Song Xinyi ugly.

Song Nianqing is sitting next to him now, and it is inevitable that some people will wonder if his He Mansion is not right with the Hu Mansion.

Fortunately, Song Xinyi fought for strength and thwarted the little prince's spirit.

"Husband, how can you help others speak!"

Song Nianqing is not happy anymore, she has been taught by Mrs. Song since she was a child, and she only has the idea of fighting in the back house in her head, and now she can't understand this kind of change in the court.

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

He Yu picked up the wine and left his seat to greet the vassal kings, leaving Song Nianqing to sit in the seat alone and sulk.

After three rounds of drinking, the performance was over, and the courtiers either gathered in groups to chat, or chatted with the vassal kings about some mundane things.

Few people are still sitting in their seats.

Even Song Xinyi got up and went to talk to the wives of the vassal kings.

"Sister." Song Nianqing squeezed into the crowd with wine, and called Song Xinyi with a flattering face: "You are so majestic today, you see that little prince is speechless, and he laughs at me to death." ”

Among the people standing next to him was the little prince, Lin Yin's mother, and her face immediately sank when she heard this: "What do you mean?" ”

Song Nianqing didn't recognize this noble lady, looking at her clothes, she thought it was the wife of a petty official, she glanced at others and said, "Are you deaf, I said that my sister is powerful, do you have an opinion?" ”

The noble lady didn't like gold and silver jewelry and gorgeous clothes, and she was used to eating fasting and reciting Buddha all year round, but she was just a little plain on this day, so she was so despised by Song Nianqing, and her heart immediately became angry.

"I don't know whose lady you are, you speak so presumptuously!"

Song Xinyi saw that Princess Lin was arrogant, so she simply added a handful of firewood: "Sister, you have to be careful when you speak, today is a dust washing banquet, don't dare to talk nonsense." ”

As soon as she heard Song Xinyi say this, Song Nianqing thought that she was going to help the woman belittle herself again, and immediately retorted: "No matter how noble the vassal king is, he is also the courtier of the saint today, I only said that the little prince is not as good as his sister, how can you all deal with me!" ’

Princess Lin glared at Song Nianqing, recognized her as the woman who let Song Xinyi play, and immediately decided that she was a vicious person, so she didn't say much, and left with her sleeves.

"Hmph, the shelf is quite large."

Song Nianqing spat at Princess Lin's back, her tone disdainful.

The women standing next to them also left with Princess Lin, leaving Song Xinyi and Song Nianqing standing in place.

Song Xinyi was secretly happy in her heart, she knew that no one in this sister's eyes was sharp-toothed, but she didn't know that she was stupid to such a point now, and she dared to speak like this on the banquet of the Son of Heaven.

Song Nianqing was still happy that she had played a powerful game just now.

Since she became a little wife, few people look up to her, and she was sent back to the Song family in the middle, and she had already thought of a limelight in her heart, so that others would know that she Song Nianqing was not easy to mess with.