Chapter 20 Poetry

"Take Miss Jinxi to bandage it."

Mu Jinxi only went down with the palace maid to bandage, and when she came back, she couldn't see Xu Xiaoxuan anymore, so she must have been punished and went home, after all, if you enter the palace with a sharp blade, it can indeed be said that it is an assassination and rebellion!

However, she only exchanged the price of blood for such a result, and she was a little dissatisfied. But after thinking about it, who is Xu Xiaoxuan?

The pearl of the General's Mansion, now that the prince needs support, how could the queen offend the Xu family at this time?

Immediately, he was no longer entangled, and quietly listened to the people at the meeting drinking and composing poems.

said that it was a queen's banquet, I'm afraid it was a blind date!

The crown princess of the Prime Minister's Mansion has just been decided, and the queen can't wait to help the prince and then pull the side concubine. It's just that Mu Qingli is here today, doesn't the queen care about her feelings?

Looking up, sure enough, Mu Qingli's face was not good, and he whispered something to Mu Qingyu on the side.

Then I saw Mu Qingyu stand up, "Big sister, in the past, my sister admired you the most for writing poems, but now everyone is here, why don't you also write a poem, how about we pay a look?" ”

When the people present heard this, some even laughed out loud, who didn't know that Mu Qingli, the famous first talented woman in the capital, had a sister Mu Jinxi who didn't know a big word?

Now that he has been pointed out by his sister in front of him, it is good to write poetry? It's a ridiculous joke!

Although they all knew that it was an inner courtyard entanglement, the queen didn't say anything, and they were happy to watch the excitement.

"Hey, when it comes to composing poems, I'm really ashamed, where is my sister comparable to the princess sister of the first talented woman in the capital, why don't you make a poem for my sister to make a reference?"

Speaking of the crown princess, everyone's faces changed a few times, after all, Mu Jinxi was still the future crown princess a few days ago, but now she has been replaced in just a few days, and she has been replaced by her own sister-in-law, no one can stand it, but looking at Mu Jinxi's appearance, it seems that there is nothing unhappy?

Is it real, or is it pretending to be generous?

Mu Qingli listened, she almost wanted to laugh out loud, and give her a demonstration? Is it possible that Mu Jinxi, an idiot, really wants to compose a poem?

Not to mention whether she can write poetry, if she can really make it, is it possible that she doesn't know that she writes poetry in the front and she is behind, which will only make people see the stark contrast, which is self-inflicted humiliation?

Then he covered his mouth with a handkerchief, "Since my sister strongly requests, my sister is better to obey than to be respectful." Today, the queen invites you to enjoy the flowers, and I will compose a poem with the theme of flowers. ”

The crisp hand was lightly raised, and the slender pen barrel wandered on the paper, "Xiaoying autumn dew is new, and it does not occupy the most spring in the garden." Tao Li is speechless, smiling at the wind and sunny people! ”

"Good poetry!" First, a girl said a word coquettishly, and then everyone's praise began like a surging river.

In contrast, Mu Jinxi's side is particularly thin and cold, Dongli's first stupid and the first talented woman of the dynasty are compared to poems, which makes people feel like jokes.

"Sister, how's it going?" Mu Qingli's words are gentle, but she has a domineering momentum, after all, she knows how many catties and taels her sister has, and today's poem also makes everyone know how much stronger she, the current crown princess, is stronger than the past crown princess!

Mu Jinxi bent the corners of her lips, and just as she wanted to speak, she heard a clear voice coming, "I smell the smell of beauty from afar, Queen Mother, how can you not know that you are thinking about my nephew?" ”

Mu Jinxi only felt that the voice was a little familiar, and when she thought of who it was, she didn't realize that the whole person shrank under the stool......