The sound of silk and bamboo drum music sounded, and the poetry meeting officially began.

Jin Zhi looked at the people present, and saw that they were all nobles, and Nie Wushuang and Sun Miaoyin were also there.

At the beginning of the first round, not surprisingly, the wine glass stopped in front of Jinzhi, and everyone's eyes were originally gathered here, but this time they all ran to her alone, most of them were watching a good show, Sun Miaoyin who was not far away was even more gloating and throwing a provocative look, although Nie Wushuang was also gloating, but there was a hidden worry.

In the eyes of everyone, Jinzhi calmly picked up the wine glass and raised his voice,

"The queen mother, the eldest princess, the concubine is sparse and shallow, I am afraid it is difficult to write a book, it is better for the concubine to chant a sentence or two, and the rest is supplemented by the talented women on the seat, the purpose of the poetry meeting is to learn from each other, the concubine thinks that this can enhance the feelings, and it is in line with the meaning of today's prayer."

The eldest princess glanced at the Queen Mother,

"This ......"

Sun Miaoyin couldn't sit still again,

If you compose a poem according to what Princess Chen said, if others ask about the author of the poem in the future, how should you explain it? If you can't do it, you can't do it, so why be so far-fetched?! ”

The corners of Jinzhi's lips were hooked, and he stared at Sun Miaoyin, although he was smiling, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and Sun Miaoyin felt furious.

"Since I dare to say such a thing, I dare to make sure that no one here can compare with my verses, or is Miss Sun Er outstanding, thinking that she must be able to do better than me?"

Sun Miaoyin herself was pampered by her family and grew up, she didn't like to study the most, and she didn't know anything about writing poetry or anything.

Sun Miaoyin was ridiculed by the nobles in the capital because of this, I heard that Nie Jinzhi was from the countryside, thinking that she must not have studied, and someone in the poetry club would give her the bottom, and now that Jinzhi said such a thing, she really couldn't take it, so she could only shut up indignantly.

Hum! She didn't believe that she could make any good poems!

The nobles are also very excited, comparing Princess Chen, this is a great opportunity to become famous!

The eldest princess was also interested, and said to the queen mother with a smile,

"Queen Mother, Erchen is very curious about her works when she sees that Princess Chen is so confident."

The Queen Mother nodded,

"In that case, Princess Chen, you should quickly show the verses."

Jinzhi smiled confidently,

"Listen, my verses are,"

"The dream is quiet and quiet, and the sea of snow hangs pine Zen."

Whether it is a wife or a noble woman present, even if they are not very good at composing poetry, their ability to appreciate is extraordinary.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes changed, from contempt and suspicion to consternation and appreciation.

"At first glance, this sentence does not seem to be brilliant, but when you taste it, its Zen is more and more revealed, and then you taste it carefully, as if you are in a painting, and it is really extraordinary."

It was the daughter of the Taifu of the dynasty who spoke, Wen Yurong.

Jin Zhi followed the prestige, two curved willow eyebrows slanted into the sideburns, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be affectionate, she was a gentle and demure woman.

Jinzhi thanked him, and the other party smiled back generously.

Even the Queen Mother did not hesitate to praise her,

"It's really good, reward!"

"Empress Dowager Xie."

Sun Miaoyin, who was still aggressive just now, was like a frosted eggplant, completely out of momentum and shrunk aside.

Although Jinzhi is too lazy to worry about children, this Sun Miaoyin is really in response to her, so let's give it a shallow beat.

"Who can match this sentence?" Jinzhi looked around, and all the nobles who were still stretching their necks and eager to try it sat quietly in place, ignoring them.

She looked at Sun Miaoyin again,

"Second Miss Sun, are you still unconvinced?"

"I, I'm ......" Sun Miaoyin couldn't speak, she shrank in her seat with a red face, and even Mrs. Sun's face turned red, and her intuition was lost.

The episode has passed, and the poetry meeting is still going on,

The wine glass didn't stop in front of Jinzhi again, after all, this limelight can't let her Nie Jinzhi go out alone, right?

Although the poems in the back are also good, there are brocade branches and pearls in front, but there is no special limelight.

After the banquet, Jin Zhi walked up to Nie Wushuang and Lin, Lin's eyes were shrewd, and Nie Wushuang's face was still full of pride.

Jinzhi pulled her lips,

"Auntie, is my mother's dowry ready?"

"What do you call me?" Lin's expression cracked for a moment,

Jinzhi blinked, looking innocent,

"Auntie, what's wrong?"

"Nie Jinzhi, you are so unruly to your mother!"

Nie Wushuang shouted angrily, but he didn't dare to make too much noise.

Nishiki raised his eyebrows,

"My mother is the original wife, and the other women in the Prime Minister's Mansion are all going to perform concubine rites in front of her tablet, so why shouldn't I call my aunt?"

Lin took Nie Wushuang behind him and pulled out a smile,

"Of course, you have money, but you also have to have a life."

Nishikieda replied with a brighter smile,

"This aunt can rest assured, I am still young, and the days to come will be long! My aunt should hurry up and count my mother's dowry and send it to King Chen's mansion, if it is inconvenient, I can also send someone to the prime minister's mansion to carry it. ”

After that, he threw up his sleeves and left, leaving behind Lin Shi with a somewhat hideous expression and Nie Wushuang with an angry face.

When he got to the carriage, Nie Wushuang finally couldn't help it,

"Why is she Nie Jinzhi so proud! Isn't it just a coincidence that you're in the limelight, what's there to be proud of?! ”

As he spoke, he tore the handkerchief vigorously.

Lin's face was gloomy and he scolded,

"That's it! What does it look like to be heard? ”

Nie Wushuang, who was trained, looked aggrieved,

"I just can't get used to it, why does she have such good luck, King Chen is still alive......"

"Humph! I won't be able to live for a few days. ”

……

Compared with the resentment of the Lin family's mother and daughter, Jinzhi was cheerful, she was eating dried fruits with relish while listening to Luyun's gossip about the capital.

Green Cloud has been in Chenwang's Mansion for more than half a month, and his popularity has gradually mixed up, and he can often hear all kinds of interesting things.

For example, which adult was caught by his wife when he went to the flower building, and the next morning when he went to court, his forehead was broken, and he said that he accidentally knocked it at night.

For example, which adult accepted the first few concubines, and the concubines quarreled with the main room,

…… Etcetera.

Jinzhi listens to it interestingly, life is dull, and occasionally listening to gossip is used as a spice for life.

When I returned to King Chen's mansion, it was almost dusk, and Green Cloud helped Jinzhi get off the carriage and walked into the palace.

After walking for a while, Green Cloud wondered,

"Strange, why is the palace so quiet today?"

"Something is wrong."

She also felt it, although the people she met along the way were nothing unusual, but they were just too unusual, so they were weird.

The green cloud stopped a man,

"What happened in the house today?"

"Little ones don't know." The man hurriedly finished speaking and slipped away.

This made Jinzhi feel even more wrong.