Chapter 68: 68. Losing Before You Start (1)

Murong Qianqian had just let out a sigh of relief and hung it up again.

"Concubine, is there such a thing?"

"Back to the emperor, since Sister Xuan came the latest today, the concubine was worried that something happened to Sister Xuan, so she wanted to understand the situation from Sister Xuan."

"You said yes, Sister Xuan."

Murong Qianqian had a flattering smile, although she had scolded Lan Yu to the bone in her heart, she still had to lower her on her face.

Who made Lan stop being favored now?

In the harem, being favored or not being favored is the difference between heaven and hell.

"It turns out that Sister Guifei is worried about concubines, so you reprimanded concubines like this, and the concubines thought that Sister Guifei didn't like concubines."

"How can it be, sister, I treat my sister as my own sister, and it's too late to feel sorry for you."

"Hehe, that's right."

"Your Majesty, Concubine Fang and Zhaoyi are going to perform a show for the sisters present, since the emperor is here, it is better to watch it together."

"It's okay, I haven't relaxed for a long time."

"That's just a coincidence, but two people on stage, it's too boring. The concubine heard that Mrs. Erpin was the first talented woman in the capital, so why not let her go on stage and perform for you? ”

Concubine De's eyes once again went towards Murong Xue.

Murong Xue looked at her directly this time, what did this woman mean by targeting her three times and twice.

"Xuan'er, what do you think?"

"Concubine De said so, and the concubine naturally has no opinion."

"Then let Mrs. Erpin perform."

"Would you like it, ma'am?"

"Back to the emperor, the concubines are naturally willing."

Murong Xue smiled, even if she was reluctant, she had to go up.

She almost wanted to kill Yuan Xu Xu, who in this harem didn't know that she had fallen from the position of a noble concubine to a second-rank lady, which made her come to the stage to compete with Chu Jingxuan and Murong Qianqian, which was simply an indirect humiliation of her.

"Alright, everything is ready to go."

"Since the emperor is here today, how about letting the emperor come up with this topic?"

"Concubines/concubines are undoubtedly righteous."

"I remember that Xuan'er is best at poetry, if I come up with a question, how about the three of you follow this question and become a poem in ten steps?"

"The concubine is no problem, what do the two sisters think."

"I obey the emperor."

"It's just that although the concubine knows a little bit about it, she is not proficient in it, and I hope that my sister and sister can let me do more."

"Sister Xue is really humble, I should let my sister let me."

Lan stopped smiling.

Murong Qianqian maintained her proper demeanor.

In terms of poetry and songs, she is an expert, although Murong Xue is also very good in this regard, but she is not inferior to her.

The most dish should be Chu Jingxuan, although the emperor said that Chu Jingxuan's most powerful thing is poetry and songs, but she was born in the people, and it is estimated that there is no ink in her stomach.

The children of their Murong family are all three-year-old and can compose poems, and they can win this Chu Jingxuan, but there is no problem.

"I recently looked at a painting, and the majestic rivers and mountains in this painting are very impressive, so why not use mountains and rivers as the theme."

"Okay."

"The topic is out, and the concubine and the two younger sisters can start to write."

Concubine De Xu Xu looked at the three women standing not far away, and at this moment, the three women fell into deep thought.

"There it is."

The question had only come out for a while, and Lan Zhiyu smiled.