"It's really disturbing my father's Yaxing." Chang Lianying's tone of voice seemed to be three points colder than the wind and snow outside, he got up from his chair, walked to the withered flowers and took a look, his eyes swept over the palace people kneeling on the ground, and then turned to look at Jiao Yuzhen, "These flowers are originally produced in the humid and hot climate of southern Xinjiang, so I really can't stand the cold of this winter, and my father has been keeping them in the warm house." I stayed outside the palace for too long just now, so that the flowers suffered from the cold, and it was really warm when I came into the palace at this time, causing the flowers to be unable to adapt to this warm and cold temperature, so they withered. ”

Jiao Yuzhen didn't have much interest in appreciating flowers, and appreciating treasures was almost the same, not to mention that no matter how rare and precious this flower was, she withered without seeing it, so naturally she wouldn't care, so she smiled and said: "Since this is the case, then it is not a crime of flowers, a crime of inhumanity, and please don't punish the palace people." They were also as cold as the flowers outside, and if they were punished more, they would wither like the flowers. The protector might as well spare them. ”

Chang Lianying was not a very strict master, and he didn't mean to blame in the first place, so he flicked his sleeves and motioned for those palace people to retreat.

"It seems that this king has been negligent." Jimo Hanfei, who had never spoken, smiled heartily at this time, and his eyes that had no focus met the cold breath of Chang Lianying, "On the road before, the king talked to the protector for a while, and just now he talked to Princess Ranxin on the path outside the palace, which delayed a lot of time, causing the flowers to wither. This king deserves to be punished. Case...... How does Princess Ranxin think she should punish this king? ”

There was a joke in Mo Hanfei's words, and Jiao Yuzhen knew that he was easing the atmosphere, so he echoed and spoke: "Why don't you punish the prince for writing a poem?" Just use flowers as the theme. ”

The interaction between Jiao Yuzhen and Jimo Hanfei is simply flirting and scolding in Chang Lianying, he secretly scolded Jimo Hanfei in his heart for completely ignoring the overall situation, ignoring the common people in the world, and also thinking that Jiao Yuzhen is a genuine demon girl, otherwise how could this young hero who fought on the battlefield many years ago be so vassally elegant? But since they want to do this, then he also pushes the boat.

"It's too simple to just write a poem, it's better to let His Royal Highness Prince Jing write down the poem, so that my father can see how the young general who thought he had led the army and led the generals and fought on the battlefield." Chang Lianying had already walked back to his place and sat down, but his words made Jiao Yuzhen frown a little, but after seeing Jiao Yuzhen's unhappy expression, he couldn't help but hook his thin lips lightly, and indifferently gave Jiao Yuzhen an expression that could not be called a smile.

Jiao Yuzhen knew that there was nothing good about Chang Lianying as soon as she came, if in her previous life, she would unceremoniously go up and beat Chang Lianying first, just like when he proposed to her for the first time, she was ruthless, but now on an occasion like this, they really can't do such a thing with such an identity, but...... Is it fun to bully a blind person?

"If you want to write it down, why don't you all participate? Everyone present can participate, whether it is a master or a slave, as long as the poem is well written and written, the princess will be rewarded. Jiao Yuzhen can't see others bullying the weak, after all, she is also crawling and rolling from the bottom, "This princess will be the judge." It's still about flowers, but as long as the previous person has used it, the latter person is not allowed to use it again. Let's get started. ”

Chang Lianying's face was still a little sunk, he looked at Jimo Hanfei who was sitting not far from Jiao Yuzhen, this Prince Jing had an elegant smile on his face, and seemed to be very interested in this game, but he didn't have the interest to play the game, but it was okay...... This might be a great opportunity too!

With a touch of killing intent in the phoenix's eyes, seeing that the palace people had moved the desk and the four treasures of the study, Chang Lianying walked out for the first time: "It's good for this father to come first, this father is themed on Han Ju." The flowers are not blooming and the flowers are thick, and the independent sparse hedge is not endless. I'd rather die with incense on the branches, and how could he have blown down in the north wind. ”

Jiao Yuzhen raised her eyebrows slightly, she proposed to play this game, in order to help Jimo Hanfei break the siege, because if the palace people are involved, then the worst words written will definitely not be Jimo Hanfei, so as to save his face as Prince Jing, and will not let Chang Lianying continue to play on the topic, but she didn't expect that this Chang Lianying has always been like Shura, but she has written such a lofty poem, and the word ...... All right...... Even such a small pen of the pen, between the pen and the pen, also revealed a terrifying feeling, if the ink is replaced with cinnabar, this word is to write a blood book.

Yan Duo knew that Jiao Yuzhen did this for Prince Jing, although she was just a slave, but he didn't like to protect the country, and he also wanted to help the future male master, so he spoke: "Princess, the slave also has a poem." ”

"Oh? Yan Duo, you can also write it down. The palace people actively participated, and Jiao Yuzhen was naturally happy.

"The slave wrote about magnolias. The east city gradually feels that the scenery is good, and the wrinkles and ripples welcome the guests. The green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are in spring. "After all, Yan Duo has always been the person of the Seven Princes, and he is also a big maid in charge of affairs in the prince's mansion of Yixiduo, except for the identity of slaves and maids, and ordinary daughters generally have to learn poetry and songs, so as not to lose the face of the master, so this poem is naturally quite skillful.

"Yan Duo, you're amazing." Jiao Yuzhen glanced at the poem and smiled, although the font is not very good, but the poem is very well written, Dongcheng is a city in the south of the Yixi Duo Country, known as the title of Xiao Jiangnan, it can be regarded as the richest town in the Yi Xi Duo Country, and now from this poem, the scenery there must be very good.

"Princess Xie praised." Yan Duo blessed Jiao Yuzhen, and then returned to Jiao Yuzhen's body.

With Yan Duo at the beginning, some maids and eunuchs who used to read and write have a lot of courage to come out and show their hands, although they are just some soy sauce poems that can often be heard, maybe it is difficult to get into the elegant hall in other places, but this is a game, Jiao Yuzhen is really happy to hear it, but an hour has passed, what plum blossoms, lotus, begonia flowers, etc. are almost common have been used again, the more people who come out later, the more difficult it is to write poems.

"My subordinates want to participate, too." Seeing that Jimo Hanfei didn't move for a long time, Xiao Yi noticed Chang Lianying's gaze and stood up to speak.

"Well, there you go." Jimo Hanfei nodded and agreed.

Xiao Yi walked to the desk, picked up the pen and wrote a poem, his movements were fast, but the font was neat, it seemed that the regular regular script was a little less feminine than Chang Lianying's, and a little more masculine, causing Chang Lianying, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Yichun Garden has returned in the middle of spring, and the fragrance building is made as a spring coat. New Year's birds chirp in a thousand ways, and in February poplars are full of Luffy. After Xiao Yi finished writing, he made a gesture towards Jiao Yuzhen, "The subordinate is titled Yang Hua." ”

Yang Hua is not a rare thing, it's just that those palace people haven't used it yet, and now they have all been used by Xiao Yi, and even Chang Lianying himself can't think of anything at once, since there is nothing to use casually, naturally everything should be settled.

"Chrysanthemums, apricot blossoms, magnolia flowers, plum blossoms, pear blossoms, begonia flowers, lotus flowers, and poplar flowers are all used, and there are no flowers left." A faint look of schadenfreude appeared on Chang Lianying's face, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing, you haven't made a move, I'm afraid that you won't be able to find the subject matter until now." ”

Jiao Yuzhen is also worried about this, after all, it is a public game, how can there be twenty or thirty people in this palace at this moment, if Mo Hanfei can't write poetry, this is much more serious than not being able to write.

Jimo Hanfei felt that everyone's eyes were focused on himself because of Chang Lianying's words, so he smiled faintly, and then stood up from the chair with a leisurely demeanor, waved his hand to stop Xiao Yi from coming to support him, and walked towards the desk step by step, he seemed to see everything, very accurate, without the slightest hesitation, he stood in front of the desk and picked up the pen holder that had been wolf, and then pressed the rice paper in front of him with his left hand, and wrote down his poems, his movements were smooth, His handwriting is energetic and powerful, and the pen is full of dragons and snakes, and he only speaks when he puts down the pen: "The pomegranate flowers shine brightly in May, and the branches see the beginning of the seeds." It's a pity that there are no cars and horses here, and the moss is upside down. ”

"It's nice to have flowers and children." Jiao Yuzhen smiled, she believed in Jimo Hanfei's talent very much, otherwise wouldn't such a handsome son just have an empty appearance? She believed in her own vision, and she also believed that Jimo Hanfei would not let her down, but she didn't expect that Jimo Hanfei could be so powerful, not only could she walk from the chair to the desk by herself, but she could also write so accurately, after all, this was not his Prince Jing's mansion, he came to Haoshang Palace for the first time, and the desk and the four treasures of the study room were put up later, and the palace people who placed them were very casual, and even the desk was not placed in the middle of the hall, if a person didn't look at it with his eyes, How could you walk to your desk so accurately, and still be able to take a pen dipped in ink and write, and those words are still written so well?

"This pomegranate flower is a good choice." Chang Lianying sneered and looked at the words on the rice paper, he had to admire Jimo Hanfei for being able to write such a good poem under the situation of the mission, looking at that stroke, he was already perfect even when he dipped in ink, but this does not mean that he can't find fault with it, after all, the more obscure the subject, the easier it is to be picky, "His Royal Highness Prince Jing was a famous young god of war on the battlefield back then, and the place where he went in and out was not the military camp battlefield, and then he was seriously injured and went into hiding, so naturally he couldn't see the beauty of this pomegranate flower, I don't know how His Royal Highness Prince Jing was moved to write the poem of the first son of the pomegranate flower in May. ”

Ji Mo Hanfei turned his face sideways, he knew that if it was a poetry competition or something, as long as he made a move, he would naturally be able to win the first place, but he didn't expect that this Chang Lianying was now desperate to damage him, and such rude words were said, men are different from women, it doesn't matter if the poetry is not outstanding, men value reputation more, Chang Lianying spoke like this, which clearly implied that his poem was not written by himself.

If others were accused like this, they might have been unable to hold back their anger, but what humiliation had Mo Hanfei not experienced over the years? Even as long as he appeared in front of Jimo and Ao, Jimo and Ao couldn't wait to kill him to crawl on the ground like a dog. Compared to that kind of humiliation, Chang Lianying's words are nothing at all.

The palace room was quiet because of Chang Lianying's words, so quiet that she could even hear the sound of silver charcoal being grilled by the fire, Jiao Yuzhen frowned slightly, she looked at Chang Lianying, she wanted to refute, but she also found Jimo Hanfei's calmness, in this case, Jimo Hanfei clearly has a way to deal with it, she doesn't need to interfere. How could a man who could still lead troops and lead generals after losing his sight be powerless to return to heaven because of such a small provocation? If even Mo Hanfei can't even deal with Chang Lianying, then it will be in vain for her to entrust her affection to him.