With the system in place, Yu Luo told lies without any scruples during the showdown between the Queen and her.

Naturally, she had other uses for bringing the eldest prince to the capital. Unless the fifth prince could not be found, how could Yu Luo hand over the fifth prince at this time?

In my mind, the voice of the system quickly rang.

[Not yet, just wait a minute. The palace of the Lanyue Dynasty is not small at all, and the queen wants to hide the person, so it will definitely not be that easy to find. 】

When Yu Luo heard this, he stopped urging.

Here, the noble ladies have begun to show off their chess, calligraphy and painting.

Looking at the women in the pavilion who were wearing only thin dance clothes in this cold weather in order to stand out, Yu Luo pursed her lips slightly and had to sympathize with them for a second.

These make people work so hard, not because they want to be a blockbuster on this occasion.

In this way, if it can catch the eyes of the royal people, that is when they fly up the branches and become phoenixes.

Although most of the princes already have princesses, they still have the position of concubine, and there are one or two princes who have not married princesses at all.

Yu Luo thought to himself, it's a pity that they don't know that the capital is about to change.

These ladies who are trying to please the queen and the concubines, the cold today is probably not in vain.

After the song ended, the queen and all the concubines cheered and gave the noble girl many rewards. The noble girl left the stage shyly, with unconcealable pride in her eyes.

Just as Yu Luo continued to wait for the system to give prompts, unexpectedly, someone suddenly called Yu Luo.

Yu Luo looked up and realized it was Yu Qiuyun.

"Sister, are you thinking too deeply about things?"

Thinking about the previous holiday between himself and Yu Qiuyun, and looking at the smile in Yu Qiuyun's eyes, Yu Luo felt that he should be panicking.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Yu Luo looked back at Yu Qiuyun with a faint smile. She indeed didn't hear it.

"We just discussed how to submit poems. Can my sister come along?"

"Concubine Yun, are you afraid that you have forgotten Mrs. Chi's identity? She is just a concubine. Now even if she becomes Mrs. Chi, there will be no delay. Mrs. Chi will not have any ink in her belly, right?"

Hou Qianxue seized the opportunity and completely forgot about the queen's previous scolding of her, and once again wanted to embarrass Yu Luo.

At the same time, Yu Qiuyun was also dragged into the water by her.

Yu Luo was not in the mood to compete with these women here. Even if she was full of ink, she didn't need to prove it to these superficial women.

When Yu Qiuyun heard this, her face darkened. Even if she hated Yu Luo a lot, she couldn't let people succeed when they saw their Yu family's jokes, otherwise she would also lose her own face.

"Isn't it the Crown Princess? Just have fun with it, I'm really not good at it."

Yu Luo answered readily, without any trace of embarrassment on his face, and this frank look made Hou Qianxue, who had finally seized the opportunity to humiliate her, feel as angry as if she had been punched on cotton wool.

After saying that, Yu Luo stood up and bowed slightly towards the queen, "Reporting to the queen, I'm a little uncomfortable and need to go to the toilet." Looking at Yu Luo who was still so vulgar at this time, a group of ladies The ladies, including the queen and several concubines, all looked surprised.

"No, Mrs. Chi, even if you don't have ink in your stomach, you don't need to make excuses to avoid it? We're not laughing at you, so why not do this? Since Mrs. Chi is anxious to go to the toilet, why not just write a poem before leaving? Otherwise, we can just think that Mrs. Chi, you just want to escape."

Hou Qianxue's reluctance made Yu Luo immediately angry!
"Oh, who do you think you are? You ask me to be my wife and I will do it for you? Okay, let's have a test. If you lose to me, no matter what I do to you later, you will have to bear it. ?”

Looking at the enraged Yu Luo, Hou Qianxue felt proud.

She had expected that Yu Luo could not compose poetry at all. How could she let go of such a good opportunity?
"On the other hand, if this concubine wins you, then will you do whatever this concubine wants to do to you?"

Seeing the calculation in Hou Qianxue's eyes, Yu Luo smiled disdainfully.

"There's so much nonsense, of course. Even if you ask me to take off my clothes and take off my belt today, I'm willing to admit defeat. Now I just want to make you lose quickly and go to the toilet!"

Seeing that Yu Luo was really anxious, Hou Qianxue had also expected that a woman who was born as a concubine and was not valued by her family, even if she knew some poems and songs, would not be as talented as her, who had been famous in the capital since she was a child.

Hou Qianxue felt proud, stood up hurriedly, and bowed respectfully to the queen on the phoenix chair.

"In that case, let's ask the Queen and other ladies to testify for us. If the loser is unwilling to fulfill the bet just made, we can ask the Queen to make the decision."

The queen sighed and nodded, "Well, since Mrs. Chi is also willing, what else can I do to stop you?"

After saying this, the queen looked at the falling white snow in the sky and had already thought of the title of the poem.

"Then you two, let's take the falling snow as your theme."

After saying this, Yu Luo didn't say anything, he came to sit down at the desk that the palace servants had prepared a long time ago, picked up his pen and started writing on the rice paper spread out.

The smooth writing and the decisiveness made all the ladies, ladies and concubines widen their eyes.

"It seems that Mrs. Chi is really anxious to go to Gongfang. Otherwise, how could she write randomly without even thinking about it?"

Some people couldn't help but chat in a low voice, but Yu Luo was not affected by anything at all and continued to write her.

Seeing Yu Luo like this, Hou Qianxue, who had a 100% chance of winning, suddenly felt uneasy in her heart.

The stakes just now were so huge, and the queen and the others were the witnesses. How could Yu Luo dare to face the competition so hastily?

Could it be said that she can really compose poetry?
Hou Qianxue's heart became even more confused when she thought of this possibility.

Before she picked up the pen, Yu Luo's voice suddenly sounded. When she raised her eyes, she realized that Yu Luo had actually put down the pen and was calling her.

"Prince Concubine, what are you writing about? But you are deliberately blocking my wife. You don't want to make it easy for me to make a fool of myself in public. So this is your real purpose?"

"No! Don't think so badly of my concubine."

"Then hurry up, what's the ink mark on? Didn't you just laugh at my wife's birth of a concubine? Today I want to see what kind of talent you, a noble descendant, can have."

Stimulated by Yu Luo, Hou Qianxue was filled with anger.

She also wanted to hurry up, but Yu Luo now completely disrupted her thinking. How could she write? (End of chapter)

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