As soon as the pens in their hands were put down, the inner prisoners standing beside them immediately stepped forward, picked up the paper on the table, and handed it to Grandpa Su.

Seeing that more and more people had finished writing poems, but Ye Qiqi still didn't mean to reach out for the pen, Mo Hanqing couldn't help frowning.

What does this guy want to do, she doesn't want to just hand over a blank piece of paper in the first competition, right?

She could write something casually, he sat next to the Queen Mother, and at least he could say a few words for her, but if she didn't write anything, he couldn't do anything to protect her.

Just when Mo Hanqing was anxious, Ye Qiqi seemed to suddenly come back to her senses from her contemplation, she reached out and picked up the ink strip on the desk, grinded it in the inkstone casually a few times, and then picked up the pen, and wrote quickly on the paper in one go.

Seeing that she had finally started writing, Mo Hanqing, Mo Xiuzhu, Ye Chengan and Murong Hongyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that......

Mo Hanqing frowned, looking at her posture of lowering her head and writing wildly on the paper with a brush, she couldn't help but chuckle again in her heart.

Could it be that she just scribbled on paper because she couldn't write anything?

He searched carefully in his mind, but he couldn't find any memories of Ye Qiqi's ability to write.

In just a moment, Ye Qiqi had already finished writing.

She threw the brush on the desk with a dashing movement, pulled the paper in front of her with one hand, handed it to the inner supervisor standing beside her, and said with a smile: "It's written." ”

The inner eunuch bent down, took the paper handed by Ye Qiqi with both hands, and then bowed his head and went over to offer it to Grandpa Su.

Because Ye Qiqi was the last to finish writing, her piece of paper was put at the end.

After Gonggong Su finished collecting the paper, his eyes swept around the hall, and then said with a smile: "All the girls have finished writing, right?" ”

"Yes." The girls in the temple answered in unison.

"Then let's start commenting." As Father-in-law Su spoke, an internal supervisor came over from the side, he took the first piece of paper in Father-in-law Su's hand, held the upper corner of the paper with both hands, and showed the poems on the paper to everyone.

"The first one is the work of Lin Yurou, the daughter of a scholar of Lin University." Gonggong Su smiled and continued to read: "The golden oars Mulan boat, playing Jiangnan lotus." The lotus fragrance is separated from Pudu, and the lotus leaves are full of freshness. ”

"Well, well written!" After listening to Gonggong Su's reading, the emperor couldn't help but clap his hands and praise: "She is worthy of being the daughter of a scholar, a good work, a talented woman, a talented woman!" ”

"The little girl doesn't dare to be." Lin Yurou, who was standing in the hall, saluted respectfully to the emperor and said with a smile.

"Yurou doesn't have to be modest." The emperor looked at her with a smile and said: "In the capital, there have been rumors about your talent and name, and when I saw it today, it was indeed worthy of this name." ”

"Thank you for your praise." Lin Yurou smiled and saluted.

"Your Majesty?" Father-in-law Su stood beside him bent over and shouted in a low voice.

"Well, give me a golden willow leaf." The emperor nodded with a smile and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Gonggong Su answered, beckoned to the back, and immediately an internal supervisor walked over with a row of golden willow leaves on the board.

Gonggong Su picked up one of them and handed it to another inner eunuch, who immediately sent the golden willow leaf to Lin Yurou.