was swept away in front of everyone, and the queen was not annoyed, there was still a smile on the corners of her red lips, and there was a smile in the corners of her eyes, sitting beside Emperor Jiayi in a variety of ways.

At this time, Shen Huaijin changed into a suit and appeared by the water curtain, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he looked back at the past with a little puzzlement.

When he walked to his table and saw that Shen Ruying was nowhere to be seen, his face changed slightly and he asked, "Where did Ruying go?" ”

The queen sneered, "Seeing that you are reluctant to show up for a long time, and you are so anxious that you are sick, you should go back to the prince's mansion at this moment, if Prince Gong is worried, why don't you go back to the palace to take a look." ”

Shen Huaijin said with a calm face: "After the chrysanthemum feast is over, Huaijin will naturally go back to the palace to see Ruying." ”

But right now, the chrysanthemum feast is an annual event after all, if Huai Jin is so casual, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the world's judges?

Xue Yizhi was not used to seeing the queen, so he naturally echoed, "What Prince Gong said is very true. ”

Everyone never thought that Xue Yizhi would stand up and speak for Prince Gong, and they were all stunned.

Shen Huaijin was also slightly stunned, and then his expression returned to naturalness, "Xue Zhuangyuan has a heart." ”

Wen Lingyun also echoed, "The friendship of the prince is really moving. ”

Sima Heng sat on the seat, as if he ignored these words, Xue Yizhi was a little curious, followed his gaze, and saw that the person dancing in the flower platform was Mo Niang.

Since he served as the deputy envoy of the Jinyi Guard, he has been tired of running around all day long, and he has never been to the poetry museum to see Mo Niang, who knew that he could meet her here today.

Mo Niang's gaze met him, and she moved over a little unnaturally, looking at her tired and helpless look, Xue Yi knew that the matter of letting her dance in the palace was caused by Sima Heng.

But right now, the powerful people in the Forbidden City are gathered here, and it will not be beneficial for him to provoke so blatantly.

The only way to humiliate Sima Heng is to win against him in the literary fight.

At the end of the dance, it moved into the link of reciting poetry. In this session, the question can be made by anyone.

And the person who answers is determined by the hub, and if the drum stops, the cup falls into the hands of whoever answers.

The person who played the flower drum was Shen Huaijin.

Xue Yizhi and Shen Huaijin glanced at each other, because of Lin Hanzhang's connection, the two were a little familiar, and Shen Huaijin had also heard about Xue Yizhi and Sima Heng's festival from Su Zijin.

I immediately understood what he wanted to convey in his eyes.

Shen Huaijin deliberately saw the wine glass, and every time he moved it to Sima Heng, it happened to stop.

And every time he volunteered to ask for a question, he became Xue Yizhi.

Xue Yizhi's plan couldn't make him look too ignorant in front of everyone, so he deliberately lowered the difficulty: "Let's use the words chrysanthemum and lamp to make a hidden poem." ”

The Tibetan poem is extremely testing of the mind, so when he heard this, Sima Heng reacted that Xue Yizhi was deliberately trying to embarrass him, but after all, he was the fourth prince.

The queen has invited many virtuous and respected masters for him since he was a child, and his literary skills are naturally not a problem to deal with a small hidden-head poem.

I only thought about it for a moment, and then even chanted this hidden poem.

Seeing him recite a whole poem smoothly, Xue Yizhi was not surprised, after all, the good show was still to come.

He glanced at Shen Huaijin again, and when he saw that the other party nodded, he began to think about the next topic.

Because Sima Heng only pays attention to Mo Niang, every time the wine cup reaches him, he has to stay for a while, that is, to take advantage of this pass.

Shen Huaijin stopped the flower hub, and sure enough, Xue Yizhi asked another question.

Everyone didn't resent Xue Yizhi like this, after all, his questions were quite ingenious, and they were much more interesting than ordinary people.

Besides, every year I have to watch these talented people chant poems with simple and easy-to-understand topics, and it feels a little boring anyway.

Today, since Xue Yizhi has such a delicate mind, he is so noisy, but he can also take care of the lively atmosphere.

As for Emperor Jiayi, he has always been extremely partial to this talent, so he only thought for a moment and agreed, "Although this question is a little difficult, with the knowledge of the emperor, it is not difficult to answer it." ”

The queen saw that Xue Yizhi intended to stumble Sima Heng, lest he be embarrassed in front of everyone, even if she looked at Xue Yizhi with a gloomy face, she saw that Xue Yizhi had never noticed her at all, and she was even more indignant in her heart.

Xue Yizhi was still thinking about it, and he couldn't see the expectant gazes of the people around him.

It's not that I want to see Sima Heng make a fool of himself, but to have a better understanding of the literary brilliance of this amazing young talent.

Even Emperor Jiayi stared at Xue Yizhi with a solemn expression.

Although Mo Niang was still spinning, her amber eyes were staring at the purple-robed man without blinking.

Among these purples, because of his handsome appearance, although he is not as beautiful as Prince Gong, he is also good-looking.

"Although this Tibetan poem is exquisite, the artistic conception is not enough, if the four princes can describe such a gorgeous atmosphere tonight, it will be the ultimate."

Seeing Xue Yizhi's evaluation, everyone turned their eyes to Sima Heng, and sure enough, Sima Heng's face was extremely poor, but he still thought about it, looked up at the night, and then looked at the center of the flower platform, and then chanted a song slowly.

Xue Yizhi and Wen Lingyun were both eye-catching, and the latter praised first: "This one is excellent." ”

Emperor Jiayi was interested when he heard it, "How can you see it?" ”

Xue Yizhi pondered for a moment, "Although this poem is slightly lacking in words and sentences, its artistic conception is dignified and elegant, and it should have the meaning of admiration, but there is no blasphemy." ”

After Sima Heng snorted coldly, he moved his gaze to the woman in the flower platform, only to see that the woman was looking forward to her life, but she was staring at Xue Yizhi with a smile.

Sima Heng's face turned black in an instant.

Previously, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference, he and Xue Yizhi had a dispute because they wanted to redeem Mo Niang from the poetry museum.

For Mo Niang, he really wanted to ask for it, but first of all, the queen mother would not allow him to give such a woman's name.

What she stuffed into herself were the daughters of various ministers, or princesses who were close to her.

Although he said thousands of times that he was unwilling and only wanted to marry Mo Niang, the queen mother never agreed.

Although he knew that everything he had at the moment was brought by the queen mother, if there was no queen mother, he would be overwhelmed by Shen Huaijin in everything and would not be able to turn over.

But this is not the case now, on the contrary, it is precisely because Shen Huaijin does not have a queen mother like him that he will walk on thin ice and it is difficult to walk an inch.

This is why to this day, he still does not have the courage to disobey his mother.

Shen Huaijin also applauded to show optimism, "The word "Four Princes" is not only vivid, but also has a superior artistic conception, which is really rare." ”

Even Emperor Jiayi nodded and smiled in agreement.

Sima Heng snorted indifferently, and squinted his eyes to look at Mo Niang.

When the queen saw him like this, she only hated iron in her heart, but she had no other way.