Chapter 90: Race Poems

Xue Hao asked timidly, "How does Sister Lan Fei want to compare?" Seeing her cowardice, Concubine Lan smiled even more, she looked like she was winning, and said confidently: "Let's take plum blossoms as the theme and compose a poem in a stick of incense?" "A stick of incense?" "What? Short on time? Then ......" Xue Hao waved his hand again and again: "No, no! I still want to catch up with my mother? Is half a column of incense good? “

Concubine Lan glanced at her suspiciously, and always felt that something was wrong, could it be that she was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, but she didn't want to admit it, but she stubbornly said: "Okay! “

Xue Hao smiled at the fake Han King and said, "Then please ask the king to participate in the evaluation!" "Good!" The Fake Cold King clapped his hands and applauded. With a big slap, several attendants moved two tables, and there were pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the table. The great eunuch lit the incense and announced loudly: "The time for half a pillar of incense begins!" ”

Xue Hao and Concubine Lan each came to the table. Concubine Lan picked up the brush and meditated, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she wrote straight: "A hundred flowers and branches bloom, not afraid of ice and snow." Folded my most prosperous branches, and promised me a wish in this life. After Concubine Lan handed the scroll to the great eunuch, she looked at Xue Hao proudly. At first, Xue Hao looked left and right, and seemed to have no clue. Madame Snow secretly pinched a handful of tears for her. Qingqing was even more anxious in her heart, thinking: Sister, you are writing, Concubine Lan has handed in the papers.

Concubine Lan said mockingly, "Sister, haven't you thought about it yet?" Half pillar incense time is almost up! "Thank you sister for reminding me, I'll write this." Xue Hao waved it, and as soon as he gave the scroll to the big eunuch, the big eunuch announced: It's time for half a pillar of incense! "That hatred in Concubine Lan's heart! Why are you so stupid, you still remind her!

The big eunuch sang at the top of his voice: "A hundred flowers and branches bloom, not afraid of ice and snow." Folded my most prosperous branches, and promised me a wish in this life. After a pause, he explained: "This is a poem by Concubine Lan. "Good poetry! Good poetry! The Fake Han King applauded loudly, "Concubine Lan is worthy of being the first talented woman in the Ning Dynasty!" Concubine Lan's heart blossomed, and she said modestly: "King Xie praises, but the concubine doesn't dare to be!" ”

The big eunuch shouted again: "There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone." I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. Good! He couldn't help blurting out the last word, he suddenly woke up, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty: "The slave deserves to die, please forgive the king!" The False Han King was also stunned, he couldn't imagine that Xue Hao had such talent! Concubine Lan scolded loudly: "Bold Snow Princess, dare to offend the name of the king!" "The False Cold King also reacted, yes! Now his name is Ling Han, not his real name - Ling Yan.

In modern times, it has experienced a circle of snow, and the name of the ancient king has long been wiped out. Mrs. Xue hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to plead guilty: "Please forgive Xue'er for her unintentional mistakes!" Ling Yan didn't blame Xue Hao, he announced: "Concubine Xue's poetic conception is more far-reaching, but because she violated the name of this king, Concubine Lan won!" Come! A pair of jade pendants! Concubine Lan was stunned for a moment, overjoyed, and thanked her: "Thank you, King!" ”

Xue Hao didn't feel much hope, she said: "King, it is rare for my mother to come to the palace to visit me today, can you let my mother and mother talk about their confidants?" "Aifei, what you said is not right, your mother is also my elder, she came to visit the palace, and I should receive her with you."

"Don't dare to have King Lao." Madame Snow hurriedly pushed back. "It doesn't matter! Madame please! Ling Yan didn't wait for Xue Hao to stop him, and strode into the hall.

Xue Hao is so angry in her heart! I can't wait to put a cold gun on him behind his back! But he had no choice but to help his mother go in.

Concubines, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do, should I go, or should I be cheeky and follow in! Wan Guiren is straight, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sister, wait for me." ”

Xue Hao didn't want to be alone with the Fake Han King, but she slowed down and said, "Sister Wan is careful of falling, please come in!" When the rest of the crowd heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.