The Empress Dowager frowned and looked at Mama Hong.

Mama Hong leaned over and replied in a low voice, "Princess Xiujing said that she drank too much chilled bayberry juice and had a bit of a stomach upset, so she went down to change her clothes." ”

The Empress Dowager said angrily, "This kid, why is he so untaboo." ”

Mama Hong gently soothed, "The weather is too hot, little girl, you are all greedy for cold." ”

"Well, you make people look at it."

Mama Hong nodded, "Don't worry, the Empress Dowager." ”

Princess Xiujing was not there, and the Empress Dowager had the heart to investigate Gao Shilang, so she left him by her side to talk.

The sons and brothers saw that the Empress Dowager had hit Gao Shilang, and they kept him by their side, which was clearly the rhythm of being photographed, and they couldn't lift their energy for a while.

Today, the emperor was in a good mood and laughed and said, "Da Yan is a good son, he wants to be both civil and military, since he has tried martial arts, then literature and art must also be compared." ”

The queen on the side said with a smile, "The emperor is right, Wen can put pen to paper to settle the world, Wu can go to the horse to determine the world, and a good son should be like this." ”

Rong Guifei, who had been sitting beside the emperor and playing with her long finger sleeves with bright red and dripping with boredom, smiled coquettishly, her head trembled, and said in surprise, "Yo, the queen mother has been grounded for three months, it seems that she has studied hard, and her writing is flying, and her export has become a chapter!" ”

The queen's face tensed when she heard this, and she said coldly, "Rongyin, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!" ”

Concubine Rong looked at the emperor and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, look, the concubine is not even qualified to say a word?" ”

The emperor glanced at the empress, his face gloomy, obviously displeased.

The queen hurriedly lowered her eyes, grinding her teeth in anger, and almost tore off the handkerchief in her hand.

Rongyin, this little slut, see how long she can be proud!

The Empress Dowager didn't seem to see the battle between the Empress and Concubine Rong, and said with a faint smile, "The emperor is right, Dayan is a good son, he has both civil and military skills, and he will gather together today, then he will try to compete in literature and art, what does the emperor think is better?" ”

The emperor smiled, "Poetry and songs, eclectic, they just have to be what they are good at." ”

The Empress Dowager smiled, "This is very good, so as not to unify the form, but to limit their play." ”

Sheng Gonggong immediately sent down the decree, asking them to be eclectic and only pick what they are good at composing poems, lyrics or endowments.

The sons and brothers originally thought that they had lost the opportunity and were depressed, but they listened to Wenbi, and they were beaten again for a while, and their fighting spirit was high.

Or meditating, or pacing back and forth, or searching the intestines and scraping the stomach, they can't wait to show their life's skills, so that they can be a blockbuster, and fly on the branches to become a phoenix.

The competition on this side of the school field is in full swing, and in the palace on the far side, Princess Xiujing changed clothes with her personal maid, took off the pearl head and face on her head, and became an ordinary maid, leaving the palace without a trace.

Avoiding people, I ran all the way to the back mountain, and ran to a osmanthus forest in the back mountain.

A gust of wind blew, and the flowers fluttered and fell, enveloping her head and face.

But she ignored it completely, stepping on the flowers everywhere, walking in one foot deep and one foot shallow, looking up at the surroundings, her breathing was short, and her eyes were burning.

After walking for a while, I saw a man in red lying crookedly on an osmanthus tree in front of me, with a sideways face like jade, holding a pot of wine in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, wanton and free, leisurely.

The sea full of flowers is like snow, and he is dressed in red like fire, which is more delicate than the March peach blossoms on the branches.

(End of chapter)