Several raiders have left, and the queen is here, and the saint and the queen mother are still worshipping their ancestors in the ancestral hall not so quickly.

"Courtiers see the queen's mother." Ning Mingyue walked over very ladylikely.

"Xue Rou hasn't seen her for a few days, and she's a lot more beautiful!" Several daughters who were familiar with Ning Mingyue sat together and chatted at the queen's suggestion.

"It's good makeup!" Ning Mingyue smiled shyly: "Another day, I will teach you to make up!" ”

"Okay, okay?" Several daughters were also very happy.

Ancient women were also very fond of talking about gold, silver, jewelry, makeup and beauty.

"Why don't we compose a poem?" Suddenly, a young lady brought it up.

"Okay!"

"I agree!"

The queen mother was also in high spirits and nodded.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, so I'll write poems with the moon as the theme!" The queen gave the theme.

"Then I'll do it first!" A girl in pink was the first to come.

"The tide of the spring river is even with the sea, and the bright moon on the sea is born together"

"Good poetry, good poetry!" The queen nodded with satisfaction.

A few more women enthusiastically tried.

Ning Mingyue said that these girls are really powerful, and if she wants to write poems, she still likes to write essays!

Later, when it came to Ning Mingyue, everyone looked at Ning Mingyue with great anticipation

Ning Mingyue said shamelessly: "I'm not the material for poetry, I haven't come up with any good poems." ”

Of course, everyone didn't believe it, because although the martial arts of the county lord Xuerou were good, it didn't mean that the writing was not outstanding, on the contrary, it was really good!

"Then I will share with you a poem that I read in a unique book, I liked it very much, but unfortunately this unique book has been lost!" Ning Mingyue expressed great regret.

Ning Mingyue recited Zhang Jiuling's big Mochizuki Huaiyuan: The moon rises in the sea to everyone.

The queen mother applauded: "Good words, good words!"

"Yes! The courtiers also think that this poem is very well written, but it's a pity that the lone book can't be found! Ning Mingyue pretended to be sad.

The time for chatting passed very quickly.

"The emperor has arrived! The Queen Mother has arrived! The spy suddenly sounded in his throat.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live. The Queen Mother is a thousand years old. Ning Mingyue knelt on the ground with everyone and shouted in unison.

"Zhong Aiqing is flat!" The Emperor seemed to be in a good mood.

After Ning Mingyue got up, she sat in her place and ate. Well, the palace is just different, it's so delicious.

As everyone knows, all her eating looks fell in the eyes of Nalan Rong, who had been staring at her in the dark. Nalan Rong didn't look at Ning Mingyue during this time, and he missed it in his heart.

But his little girl has no one at all to miss people, and ...... Well, still fat.

It looks a little fleshy on his face.

Nalan Rong was unhappy in his heart, and secretly stared at Ning Mingyue. Ning Mingyue: ......

Why do you suddenly feel so cold......

Ming Ling'er sat in her position and watched Ning Mingyue eat non-stop, very disdainful, First County Lord, I will let you fall from the clouds back to hell today.

"The people's daughter sees the emperor, the queen mother, the queen's mother, the people's daughter Ming Ling'er heard that Miss Ning is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and today Ming Ling'er has the courage to compete with Miss Ning!" Ming Ling'er suddenly stood up and looked at Ning Mingyue who was eating provocatively.

The saint suddenly frowned: a servant girl actually participated in the palace banquet, and openly provoked the concubine of the prince's mansion.

The saint instinctively wanted to scold, but today is the banquet of the queen mother, and the saint will not refuse the general request for auspiciousness.