Chapter 188: A little bit of literary brilliance

Ye Anran was frozen there for a while, because she was struggling, whether to tell the truth, or in order not to offend the Lord of the West Palace, and follow Mrs. Jing's wishes.

Obviously, what Mrs. Jing said was not right, since Ye Anran was a famous talented woman, how could she use such a shallow and easy-to-understand poem to name her other courtyard.

But now that Mrs. Jing is the new favorite of the prince, offending her will indeed anger the Lord of the West Palace, so Ye Anran is really in a dilemma.

"Ye Anran, why don't you speak? Jing'er asks you? Seeing that Ye Anran was reluctant to answer, Xigong Jue was a little impatient.

"Back to the prince, the concubine is thinking, do you want to tell the truth?" Ye Anran said slowly.

"The truth? Do you still have a secret? Xigong Jue was also a little confused by her saying this.

"Back to the prince, exactly, the concubine is actually thinking, if you tell the truth, I'm afraid it will refute Mrs. Jing's face, when Mrs. Jing first arrived in the palace, the concubine really couldn't bear her to get off the stage, but if she didn't tell the truth, the concubine was afraid that everyone would distort my Chunxiao Pavilion's artistic conception in the future, so I didn't know how to answer for a while?" Ye Anran said truthfully.

As soon as she heard that she had distorted her meaning, Mrs. Jing immediately looked embarrassed, but she was undoubtedly smart, and she did not oppress Ye Anran anything, but pretended to be generous and said: "Lord, Jing'er is not afraid that she will not be able to get off the stage, just ask the princess's sister to tell the truth, otherwise she will be uneasy for the rest of her life." ”

"Well, since Jing'er knows the general situation so well, then Ye Anran, let's talk about it, this king also wants to hear it, what is the reputation of you, a talented woman in Yangzhou, and what is the reason for this Chunxiao?" Xigong Jue seemed to be in a good mood, and once asked about the origin of Ye Anran's Chunxiao Pavilion in front of so many people.

In fact, this time Mrs. Jing also wanted to show off her knowledge, but she didn't want to move a stone and hit her own feet, where did she ever think that Ye Anran was a famous talented woman in Jiangnan, and talking about learning in front of her was like an axe.

But at this point, she had to pretend to be generous, just to leave a good impression on Xigong Jue.

Seeing Xigong Jue ask, Ye Anran said unhurriedly: "Everyone knows that our Yangzhou scenery is beautiful, in fact, Hangzhou is a fairyland on earth, two years ago I had the honor to travel to Hangzhou with my sister, and saw the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, there are ten beautiful scenery of the West Lake, namely the spring dawn of the Su Causeway, the wind and lotus of the Quyuan, the autumn moon of the Ping Lake, the remnant snow of the broken bridge, the singing of the willow waves, the fish in the flower port, the sunset of the thunder peak, and the clouds of the twin peaks. Nanping evening bell, three pools of the moon. And among them, the spring dawn of Su Causeway is the first of the ten beautiful scenery, the beauty is breathtaking, there has been a poet to watch this scene of poetry and prosperity, wrote: the willows and flowers are just right in spring, and the fog of the heavy lake is dispersed and the forest birds are divided. Where the yellow oriole broke through the twilight smoke, a cry passed Su Dixiao. And my spring dawn is taken from the Su Causeway, the first of the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. ”

Everyone was dumbfounded after listening to Ye Anran's explanation, maybe not many people have seen such a serious Ye Anran, she is quiet like a goddess, elegantly telling the beautiful scenery she has seen, that words and deeds, a smile, and an elegant temperament between gestures and feet, which is unconsciously fascinating.

Ye Anran is a talented woman, but she has never bought knowledge, if it weren't for Mrs. Jing's repeated misinterpretation of her Chunxiao Pavilion this time, she would not even plan to mention the origin of this beautiful name to others.

Xigong Jue had to sigh that he was distracted at that moment just now...... It was as if all eyes and attention were attracted to this woman, and unconsciously, gradually fascinated.

"Okay, it's really good, princess Niangniang, the slave is obedient to you, not a talented woman in Yangzhou." Xiangyi sighed heartily, such a literary style is rare.

Song Siyan didn't understand very well, so he was naturally disdainful: "What's so showy, there are many talented women in Bianjing." ”

Mrs. Jing observed that Xigong Jue's eyes were a little strange, and immediately stepped forward and reached out to hug Xigong Jue's neck and smiled: "Lord, what Sister Princess said is too good, what do you say?" ”

"Well, it's a little bit of a literary style." It is not easy to say such words of praise in the mouth of Xigong Jue.

Ye Anran thanked in a low voice: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"Don't worry about thanking me, you don't need to show off if you have literary talent, although Jing'er is from a civilian background, but this king just likes her, what's the matter, in this way, Jing'er, the king of Ming Japan invited Taifu to be your teacher, and you can also learn poetry to relieve boredom and pass the time when you have time, okay?" Xigong Jue caressed Mrs. Jing's hair dotingly.

Mrs. Jing was immediately flattered: "Lord Wang, Lord Taifu...... Can you really be my teacher? ”

"Of course." Xigong Jue slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Great, the concubine dreams of finding a learned teacher to learn art, thank you, Lord Wang." As she spoke, Mrs. Jing ignored the presence of others and pecked Xigong Jue on the cheek.

Xiang Yi and Song Siyan's eyes were on fire when they saw this move, but Ye Anran was still as calm as water......

"Lord, if it's okay, the concubine will retreat first." Ye Anran bowed, not because she was jealous, but because she never liked to see people's intimate pictures.

"Okay, let's go." Xigong Jue is not forced to stay.

Early the next morning

I don't know who leaked this news, it came quietly in the palace, and the people were laughing at Mrs. Jing for being a mediocre talent, and Mrs. Jing didn't know it at first, until she accidentally went out for a walk and heard two maids talking.

Mai Jiajia: "Eh, have you heard?" Yesterday, Mrs. Jing hosted a banquet for the princess and the two girls, and I heard that she made a fool of herself in public? ”

Maiden B: "Oh? Really? What's ugly, quick, let's hear it. ”

Mai Jia: "Let me tell you, it's very funny, it is said that Mrs. Jing is a scholar who said that the princess's Chunxiao Pavilion is the Spring Festival Pavilion, haha." ”

Maiden B: "Really? Mrs. Jing is such a dish? It can make such a fuss, can't it? Chunxiao Pavilion, oh my God, such a revealing name, how did she say it. ”

Maiden Jia: "So, the children from poor families are pitiful, they have no literature but want to show off, these are not the most fun, the most interesting thing is that she thinks that the Chunxiao Pavilion of the princess is taken from the spring sleep and is unconscious, hahaha, laugh at me." ”

Maiden B: "Uh...... Isn't that so? I always thought it was taken from spring sleep. ”

Maiden: "Faint...... Of course not, you think, the princess is the most famous talented woman in Yangzhou, how can it be taken from such a simple poem, although I don't know how to memorize that poem, but the princess Niangniang said very well, if we have the opportunity to ask Sister Xiaorong of Chunxiao Pavilion, she must know. ”

Maiden B: "Well, okay, eh, by the way, how did you know about this?" ”

Maiden: "No, the whole palace knows about this now, and everyone is talking about it." ”

Ya Yi wanted to say something, but after seeing the person behind Ya Jia, she immediately closed her mouth, and Ya Jia saw this and asked, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Maiden Yi pointed behind her, Mai Jia turned her head, and immediately changed her face in fright, bowed her head and said, "Hello Mrs. Jing." ”

Mrs. Jing's face was cloudy at the moment, and no one could see what she was thinking in her heart at the moment.