"Son, thank you for your father's grace!"

Seeing that Emperor Xixia was very satisfied, Luo Jinxiu was also very proud, and after saluting and thanking him, his eyes looked at Luo Jiaqi, which was full of provocation, obviously letting her play.

Receiving the other party's gaze, the corners of Luo Jiaqi's mouth were slightly raised, and he couldn't help but shake his head, that is, Luo Jinxiu would be so naïve, but since she wanted to lose, then she would fulfill her, what's wrong?

So I saw Luo Jiaqi take the initiative to stand up and bow to Emperor Yingying of Western Xia:

"Father, the sisters have all shown themselves, and the good period is also itchy, I don't know if the good period has this honor, and also show yourself to everyone?"

"Hahahaha, it's good to have this idea, I'm not a flood beast, what's the matter, Xiao Eleven, you can't do well, we can still eat you?"

Hearing what Luo Jiaqi said, Emperor Xixia became interested, but he really wanted to see what Luo Jiaqi wanted to show them, so he quipped.

The surrounding officials also showed a kind smile, their news was very well-informed, knowing that this eleventh princess was very favored, even if it was really the other party's inaction, they didn't dare to say anything.

Only Luo Jinxiu looked at Luo Jiaqi like a good show, and she waited for the other party to come out of the foreign world.

With Emperor Xixia's words, Luo Jiaqi seemed to suddenly let go of his mind and walked to the center of the main hall, with a little unnatural on his face:

"The best period is not as good as the eldest sister, the sound of the piano is leisurely, which makes people linger after listening to it. is not as good as the Eight Emperor Sisters, who have a captivating dancing posture.

can only touch the scene, in today's days of thousands of lights, chant a poem. ”

Although this remark belittles herself, it also highlights Luo Jiaqi's modesty, if she really can't make any good poems, it's okay, but if she does, then it will be Luo Jinxiu who is ugly.

Because Luo Fangfei's piano sound is recognized as a must in Western Xia, it is understandable for Luo Jiaqi to say this.

But in comparison, Luo Jinxiu's dancing posture is a bit ordinary, but it will become the object of comparison.

But even so, Luo Jinxiu still didn't feel that she would be ashamed, because she was confident that Luo Jiaqi would not be able to make any good poems, after all, there was nothing worth paying attention to in the first few years of this Luo Jiaqi.

Even if he was suddenly favored in the past few years, he couldn't cultivate a Luo Fangfei again in a short period of time.

Seeing that Emperor Xixia and everyone else were looking at him curiously, Luo Jiaqi smiled slightly, adjusted his breathing, and spoke:

"The sound of firecrackers in the year old except,

The spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Thousands of households,

Always replace the new peach with the old charm. ”

Although it is said that she copied the poems of the poets of the previous generation, since she is in this empty dynasty, it is understandable to use it.

However, others don't know that this is "plagiarism" from Luo Jiaqi, they only think that the poem made by Luo Jiaqi is very good, and the artistic conception is very strong, far from being something that an ordinary eleven-year-old girl can make.

After all, not everyone in this world is a prodigy, not everyone can recite poetry at the age of three, and act against each other at the age of six, and it is already rare to see something like Luo Jiaqi.

However, unlike the others who were surprised, Luo Jinxiu's little face at this time was about to become hideous,

She didn't understand, how could Luo Jiaqi make such a poem? She didn't believe it was made by Luo Jiaqi!

Thinking like this, he lost his mind for a while, and saw Luo Jinxiu stand up suddenly, with a tone full of doubts:

"Eleventh Imperial Sister, is this really a poem you made yourself?"

As soon as Luo Jinxiu's words came out, Luo Jiaqi didn't say anything, but the first few people couldn't help frowning.

This is not an ordinary banquet, it is a large-scale palace banquet for officials and their families above the fifth grade! But in this public, Luo Jinxiu actually stood up and questioned Luo Jiaqi like this, what kind of system is this?

Concubine Qi also discovered the seriousness of the matter, and in order to prevent Luo Jinxiu from being wrathed by Emperor Xixia, she hurriedly spoke in advance:

"Splendid! What are you doing? This poem was obviously made by Princess Eleven in front of everyone, how could it not be made by herself?

The eleventh princess's master and son were not present, is it possible, can you prepare in advance? ”

If Qi Guifei only said the first sentence, Luo Jiaqi wouldn't care, but when she opened the last sentence, it was obviously saying that her poem was written by Shangyichen in advance?

Since you're unkind, you can't blame me for being unjust, right?

However, Luo Jiaqi still didn't make any moves, but Luo Jinxiu was already carried away by jealousy, and she couldn't hear the meaning of Qi Guifei's words at all, she just felt that there was something wrong with Luo Jiaqi, and if Luo Jiaqi was not exposed today, she would not give up!

"Mother, don't speak for this person, this must not be a poem made by her! Erchen is sure! ”

As soon as Luo Jinxiu said this, the faces of Emperor Xixia, the Queen Mother and the Empress were even darker, and the ministers under them hurriedly lowered their heads, they might as well not know about this kind of thing.

For a while, except for those who like to watch the excitement, everyone else has become "blind".

Luo Fangfei on the side couldn't help frowning, although she said that she didn't want to see Luo Jinxiu, but as the eldest princess, and on this occasion, it was necessary for her to maintain a royal face, so she got up, walked to Luo Jinxiu's side, and stretched out her hand to hold her:

"Okay, Eighth Emperor Sister, Imperial Sister knows that the Eleventh Imperial Sister can have such progress, you and I are very surprised, which also makes you have a questioning attitude,

However, before this, I had gotten along with the Eleventh Imperial Sister and knew her talent in this area, so this poem was written by the Eleventh Imperial Sister herself. ”

However, Luo Jinxiu still couldn't listen, and even waved Luo Fangfei's hand away at once, so that the other party almost fell without paying attention, but fortunately, Luo Jiaqi quickly supported Luo Fangfei and didn't let her embarrass in public.

Her eyes were slightly dark, Luo Fangfei didn't expect Luo Jinxiu to be so oily and salty, and snorted coldly, she was looking for death by herself, no wonder anyone.

Qi Guifei was also anxious now, but she didn't dare to say anything, because whatever she said at this time was very likely to set herself on fire.

It's not that she is ruthless, and she doesn't even care about her daughter for Mingzhe's protection, but now that she has reached this level, even she can't save Luo Jinxiu.

"Ridiculous!"

When she saw Luo Fangfei stumbling by Luo Jinxiu, the Queen Mother couldn't help it at first, slapped the table in front of her, and then pointed at Luo Jinxiu,

"Old eight, you have no evidence, what kind of character are you playing here? The royal face is going to be disgraced by you! ”

As soon as the latter words came out, those ministers hurriedly silenced and narrowed their sense of existence, they were not there, they didn't know anything!

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