Chapter 102 The clay man still has a three-point temperament

"This calligraphy and poetry, the meaning of the concubine is compared together, the emperor sets the topic, you can also kill two birds with one stone when you compose poems, what does the emperor think?" Empress Xu proposed.

Emperor Jianning nodded, "Yes, this saves a lot of time, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, with the theme of moon appreciation, in two quarters of an hour, compose a poem, poetry and calligraphy as a whole, judge together."

In this way, some people are happy and some are worried.

After all, there are always some people who write the content of the calligraphy well, and others are more general, and it is difficult to compose poems, and it is naturally more difficult to take into account calligraphy.

But excellent people don't worry about it at all, so they can be regarded as people who can brush off some half-bottles to a large extent.

Xu Sini secretly straightened her back, and her eyes swept to Su Junning, who was sitting not far away.

I vowed in my heart that no matter what happened today, she must defeat Su Junning and regain the glory that belongs to her.

Maybe her gaze was too resentful, Su Juning always felt that someone was staring at her, and soon found Xu Sini.

The two looked at each other, Xu Sini had no intention of hiding and retreating, hatred and unwillingness were all written in his eyes.

In contrast, Su Junning was much more indifferent, and after calmly looking at her for a moment, he chuckled, shook his head slightly, and lowered his eyes to withdraw his gaze.

She was very helpless, how could this person become more and more frustrated, and she kept trying to find her fault.

Why bother? You can let each other go.

Looking at Xu Sini's eyes, you can know that this woman wants to step on her to regain the peak.

If it is a one-on-one competition, Su Juning may not admit defeat, but it is not ashamed to be defeated together, so this time she really doesn't plan to earn with Xu Sini.

Su Junning really wanted to say to Xu Sini, you are electricity, you are light, you are the only myth, no one in the whole country can compare to you, don't worry.

But obviously, her helpless smile completely changed her taste in Xu Sini's eyes.

In Xu Sini's view, it is ridicule and contempt.

Clenched his fists inch by inch, Xu Sini's resentment towards Su Juning was a little more, and the desire to trample her under his feet became stronger.

"The emperor has set the topic, so let's start, and invite all the sons and ladies to come forward."

Empress Xu's voice sounded, pulling everyone's thoughts over.

With different moods, the young ladies present left the table and walked to the main hall, each chose a place, stood still, and began to timer.

Su Juning didn't want to be conspicuous, so she stood at the back and in the middle, and Su Zhiyi didn't stand with her.

It was quite surprising that this time Su Zhiyi stood in front.

is usually a low-key person, how can he be so abnormal.

Su Juning narrowed his eyes, looked forward, and found that Su Zhiyi was standing very close to King Jin, and he understood for a while.

I want to shine more in front of my sweetheart.

It's just that I don't know if King Jin has any thoughts about Su Zhiyi, who already has a marriage contract.

Su Junning was still pondering these gossips in her heart, while others had already begun to write poems.

After reading poetry books for so many years, it is natural to be able to compose poems, but this can't be too brilliant, and it can't be too bad, and if you lose face in Sufu, you have to ponder and ponder.

So Su Junning also retracted his thoughts and began to write a draft.

And with this pen, she noticed that something was wrong.

The pen is too hard, and the writing is not smooth at all, so when I picked it up and looked at it carefully, Su Junning found the clue that this brush did not open the pen.

Su Junning frowned slightly, looked around a little, and found that there was no problem with other people's pens, and it seemed that only her pen had a problem.

At this time, Su Juning realized that he should have been treated specially, and his eyes turned cold in an instant.

What is this called, I do not offend anyone, but men offend me.

As soon as possible, Su Junning wanted to pick a son and quit directly, but this definitely didn't work, after all, Emperor Jianning was present, she was not the queen's niece, and she could still be good if she lost her honor in front of the emperor.

Of course, there is a second type

way, just say that there is a problem with their pen, and they want to replace it with a new one, but this is not safe.

After all, being able to do tricks and feet on these things means that it is the queen's handiwork, can she have a backhand?

Even if I change the pen at this time, I'm afraid that something else will go wrong, two quarters of an hour, that is, half an hour, composing poems and taking into account calligraphy, it is already very urgent, where to delay.

Thinking of this, Su Junning burst out of anger in his heart.

The clay man still has a temper, and this Xu family is too disgusting to do things.

Originally, Su Junning didn't plan to earn with anyone, this is a bar, and he has to fight to the end.

Even if you can't win in calligraphy, then you have to press Xu Sini down in poetry.

On the main seat, the queen poured wine for Emperor Jianning, and quietly looked at the young ladies who were immersed in poetry.

Not long after, he swept Su Juning's figure in the crowd.

Seeing that she was tinkering with the brush, her lips were shallowly curled.

Looking at Xu Sini again, he must have figured out a good poem at this time, and he is waving ink on rice paper.

This competition has long been decided by the queen and the Xu family, although I don't know what the topic of Emperor Jianning will be, but the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, most of them can guess a few points, so Xu Sini has actually prepared.

"What is the Queen looking at?" Emperor Jianning suddenly asked.

Empress Xu retracted her gaze and replied with a smile, "The concubines are looking at it, these children are really young, but they also remember the time when they first entered the palace and drank with the emperor in the moon."

This is to say that it is playing the emotional card.

Emperor Jianning couldn't help but think about what happened when he was young, and he drank a cup with the queen with feeling.

Two quarters of an hour was not a long time, and soon, Wang Lianyi clapped his hands three times and said loudly.

"The hour has come, please stop writing!"

The young ladies below put down their pens one after another, and they all looked different.

Some are annoyed, some are relieved, some seem to be very proud, some are confident, and some are pale and don't think about it.

In short, lively.

As everyone returned to their original seats, some palace maids and eunuchs stepped forward and presented these works to Emperor Jianning.

Empress Xu sat beside Emperor Jianning, and she could see some, but it was not brilliant enough, so she turned her gaze to the seat of the next head.

At this moment, Xu Sini just took a sip of wine, raised her head to meet the queen's gaze, and bowed her head slightly, signaling her to feel at ease.

Getting this look, the queen's heart was steady, the smile on her lips deepened, and she swept her gaze to Su Juning's location.

I saw Su Junning wiping his hands with a handkerchief, his head lowered, and he couldn't see his expression.

But it doesn't matter if you can't see the expression, the queen is also a person who knows calligraphy, and she knows that the pen is not good, and if she writes it with the gods, the words will be much worse, not to mention that she has to be distracted to compose poems, so she naturally can't take care of it.

And Su Juning, who has always been proud, bowed his head at the moment, I'm afraid it's because he didn't write it well.

Thinking of this, Queen Xu's heart was also a little happier.

The family is a big family, one is prosperous and the other is lost, Su Junning let Xu Sini lose face one after another, why not let the queen lose face one after another.