099 No Affaires

Xia Xinxin and the second prince of the queen are cousins, the second prince often comes to the Xia Mansion as a guest, and the relationship with Xia Xinxin is also quite close, his literary attainments are second to none among the princes, and it is common for him and Xia Xinxin to co-host the poetry meeting. In order to make friends and win over more upstarts in the DPRK and China, he is also willing to participate in similar activities.

But this time is different from the past, the emperor has said that he will set the candidates for the concubines of the princes before the year, and now there is only more than a month left before the end of the year, most of the talented women here are from famous families, it can be said that even if they are not popular candidates for the princess, they are also one of the reserve candidates, regardless of whether they are eager to look forward to this position, when they heard that the second prince actually participated in today's poetry meeting, everyone couldn't help but feel a little strange in their hearts.

Even the Deng family sisters, who were staring at the white poria like a fighting, came back to their senses, revealing a shy twist on their faces.

The only one who was completely out of the way was Bai Poria, and when the little one beside her heard the words "Second Prince", a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Adhering to the glorious tradition of uncreative and unimaginative talents and talented women in the capital, Xia Xinxin's topic is plum blossoms, and Bai Poria almost wants to give her a roll of the eyes in public regardless of her image.

She bowed her head and said to Xiao You: "If you want to be normal, don't say anything about ice muscles and jade bones." ”

Xiao You tugged at her sleeve and whispered, "I've thought about it, aren't you angry with me?" ”

Bai Poria squinted and said, "You think about it, I'll go back and beat you a few times, and if you don't think about it, I'll just return you to the beggar in the Relief Hall!" ”

Xiao Youbian's mouth looked aggrieved, Yang Mei couldn't see it, she didn't know what Xiao You did in the car just now, she just looked at him pitiful, so she lowered her head and said to Bai Poria: "Why don't I think of a song for him." ”

Bai Poria glanced at her and threatened directly: "Do you want to do a lot of things?" You don't even want next month's monthly money, do you?! ”

This cunning little Zhengtai is the best at pretending to be pitiful and arousing the motherhood of her mother, bayberry, ginkgo and other women, so they eat this set, but always treat her as a wicked person.

When Yang Mei heard this, she immediately wilted, and she also spread paper and polished ink with an aggrieved face.

She and Bai Guo are both good citizens who have already redeemed themselves at a high price, and the monthly money they receive from working in the Bai family is very rich, especially the quarterly dividends of the commercial bank, which is a considerable amount of income.

Bai Poria was quite satisfied with her attitude, and she didn't really expect Xiao You to compose poems for her, so she thought for a while and said, "This plum blossom poem, huh...... Just have your favorite 'plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses plum and a piece of fragrance'. ”

Yang Mei glared at her and said, "How can Miss Immortal's poetry be said to be casual?" Miss doesn't know how much of a blessing it is to get the immortal to dream......"

Bai Poria skimmed her little face and ignored her chirping, when she happened to read the first time to cross the woman's favorite "When is the bright moon", and was suddenly shocked by the young woman of literature and art, she knew that if it was made by herself, Yangmei would not believe it, so she had to deduce that it was made by the fairy in her dream.

Since then, Yangmei asked her every day if there were any more immortals in her dreams, and Bai Poria was so annoyed by her that she couldn't do it, so she read out some classic poems and broken sentences that she remembered.

Many years have passed, and Bai Poria herself can't remember those poems clearly, but Yangmei is reciting it backwards, and Bai Poria sometimes listens to a few classic poems popping out of her mouth from time to time, and she can't help but sigh-

Depend on! More like a crossing girl than her!

The other ladies in the water pavilion usually have written a lot of poems on the theme of plum blossoms, and they are carefully scrutinizing at the moment in the hope that the pursuit of excellence can be a blockbuster, and the Deng sisters saw that Bai Poria was also very calm and talked to the servants and children around them, thinking that she had already prepared, and couldn't help but secretly choke her wrists, only hating Xia Xinxin's question was too simple.

Yangmei quickly wrote the poem designated by Bai Poria on paper and handed it to the Xia family maid who was waiting on the side.

Xia Xinxin thought that this poem was written by Bai Poria and instructed the maid to write it, but she didn't care, so she took it and looked at it, and couldn't help but change color.

Mei Xue did not refuse to descend in the spring, and the pen fee of the Sao Ren Pavilion was commented.

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance.

As soon as this poem came out, her proud work was suddenly compared, what face does she have to be the first talented woman in Beijing? !

Her face changed several times, and suddenly found that there was no signature on the paper, her heart moved, and whispered a few words to the cronies and maids beside her, who bowed her head and answered, secretly stuffed the paper with poems handed over by Yangmei into her sleeve, and quietly withdrew.

After about a meal, the ladies in the water pavilion had already completed the poems and handed them in, Xia Xinxin didn't read them, and handed them over to the little girl to take them to copy and send them to the small building on the other side of the river.

The handwriting of a boudoir woman cannot flow casually into the hands of a strange man, otherwise the reputation of the boudoir will be damaged, so Xia Xinxin did not wonder why Bai Poria's poems were written by the servant women beside her.

However, the defense of men and women in the Qi State has long been less severe than that of the previous dynasty, and only the Xia family, who has always been from the heirloom of poetry and etiquette, has also calculated clearly in these subsections to reflect their so-called demeanor.

Not long after the little guy here left, the little guy sent by Xiaozhu to deliver poems and questions has arrived. The title of the oblivion Kotsuki is also extremely uncreative—a poem on the subject of snow.

The little guy will show and recite the poems of the sixteen young talents of Xiaozhu one by one, including the poems of the second prince, and Bai Poria unexpectedly heard a familiar name - Huang Xixin.

Bai Poria's appreciation of poetry is limited, but Yang Mei commented in a low voice on the side, very professional: "This new champion is really good at learning, and a poem of Yongxue has a far-reaching artistic conception, which is very brilliant." The poems of the second prince are quite atmospheric, but unfortunately they are still a little solid. ”

"Which of the two of them is better?" Bai Poria asked casually.

Yang Mei looked at other poems, and didn't pay attention to her words, let alone answer distractedly. Xiao You suddenly whispered: "One is too tactful, and the other is bluffing." ”

Bai Poria glanced at him and said, "You are so powerful, can you take a look?" ”

"You want to marry my uncle, don't have anything to do with any prince." Xiao You glanced sideways at Bai Poria Cocos, and that look was full of warning, and he actually shuddered when he saw Bai Poria alive.

Is this what Bai Pingzi called "evil qi"? How old did these yellow-haired boys get such a big temper?

Bai Poria was in shock, and Xia Xinxin's cold voice came: "You have seen the masterpieces of all the talents, please also write a poem on the theme of snow." ”

Xiao You quickly regained her shy and shy appearance, and Bai Poria had not had time to retract the surprised expression on her face.

Yang Mei turned her head and said strangely, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" This poetry ...... snow"

Bai Poria blinked and said blankly: "Snow...... 'Thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom'." "Little you're behaving more and more strangely, it seems that you can't just treat him as a child, you have to pay careful attention to him.

Yang Mei nodded, laying out the paper and picking up the pen and was about to write out the poem. Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter outside the hall, and then I heard a man's voice say: "My cousin is worthy of being the first talented woman in Beijing, and a song of plum poetry and flowers and snow is a must. ”

As he spoke, a young man wearing a crimson dragon brocade robe led more than a dozen young men into the water pavilion, and this young man was the second prince of the dynasty.

He is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Yang Heng, but he is far less handsome than Yang Heng, and his elegance and elegance reveal a unique haughty and majestic bearing of a royal family.

Xia Xinxin is only handsome, it seems that the Xia family is not rich in handsome guys and beauties.

The women present saw the second prince suddenly coming, followed by more than a dozen strange men, all of whom were shocked, some were shy and some were at a loss, and they all retreated to the side. There were originally a lot of people in the hall, and when everyone retreated, they blocked the white Poria sitting in the corner.

Xiao You hid behind Bai Poria with a low face, as if he was also frightened by these people who suddenly appeared, and no one noticed that his eyes were slightly revealed, and the killing intent flashed.

Xia Xinxin's face changed slightly, she stood up and complained as if she were fake: "My cousin is so abrupt, and he is not afraid of shocking my distinguished guest." She does not call the second prince His Royal Highness, but calls her "cousin", which shows that she has a close relationship with the second prince.

The second prince laughed and said: "We are above board, why should we stick to secular etiquette? ”

Saying that, he pointed to his side and said: "This is our new champion Lang, today's champion Lang was defeated under the hands of the first talented woman in our Beijing Division, and he was convinced, and he came to ask for advice, I naturally want the beauty of adults." ”

Behind him, a young man in a blue Confucian costume had a slightly red face, stepped forward and bowed to Xia Xinxin with his eyes and nose, and said, "Miss Xia's poetry is superb, and Xiaosheng is ashamed of herself." ”

Bai Poria was secretly surprised when she heard Huang Xixin's words, it is not surprising that Xia Xinxin is better than Zhuang Yuanlang, but her poems can overpower her famous sentences through the ages? How can it be?! If that's the case, then Xia Xinxin is really powerful.

Miss Deng Wu had the heart to please Xia Xinxin, and she wanted to show her face in front of the second prince, so she deliberately crossed the crowd and made her debut: "Sister Xia's poems, we haven't heard of them yet." ”

The second prince smiled and said, "In this case, please ask Zhuang Yuanlang to recite it in public." He had the intention to win over Huang Xixin and match Huang Xixin and Xia Xinxin, and everyone present could feel it.

Xia Xinxin hid to the side with a coquettish face, Huang Xixin shyly cleared her throat, and read aloud: "Mei Xue is not willing to descend in the spring, and the Sao Ren Pavilion pen fee is commented." The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance. ”

Bai Poria and Yangmei were speechless, this is their poem, how did it become Xia Xinxin's? Bai Poria is even more depressed, a generation of women who have crossed the plagiarism can't succeed, and they even let an ancient person give anti-plagiarism, what kind of world!