Mengfei Qiqi

Chapter 372: If You Don’t Sing, You Are A Blockbuster 2
"Liu" sounds the same as "stay".

The meaning of the emperor's gift of golden willow leaves is to keep her.

Lin Yurou held the golden willow leaf in her hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She saluted the emperor again, and thanked the emperor in a soft voice.

"The next one is Liu Yuexiang, the daughter of Shuntian Mansion Liu Fuyin." Eunuch Su picked up the next piece of paper, handed it to the inner eunuch beside him, and continued to read: "You can pick lotus in the south of the Yangtze River, lotus leaves and He Tiantian. Fish play with lotus leaves In the middle, the leaves of fish playing lotus are east, the leaves of fish playing lotus are west, the leaves of fish playing lotus are south, and the leaves of fish playing lotus are north.”

"En." Hearing this poem, the emperor couldn't help laughing and said, "This is a poem from Han Yuefu. Although it's a bit simple, it's better because the characters are well written. Give it to Jin Liuye."

"Yes." Eunuch Su replied with a smile, and gave Liu Yuexiang another golden willow leaf.

Most of the poems that follow are ancient poems written silently. As long as they are related to lotus flowers and the characters are well written, they are basically bestowed with golden willow leaves by the emperor.

There were only a few of them, and the writing was really horrible. After the emperor read it, he just shook his head and sighed slightly, and Eunuch Su probably understood the meaning.

As the amount of paper in Su Gonggong's hand became less and less, Mo Hanqing became more and more nervous.

His heart was almost in his throat.

He also read those few words just now that were horrible to look at, and now he only prays that Ye Qi’s 7000 million words can be read a little bit, even if the content of the writing has nothing to do with lotus, he can ask the empress dowager to help. Get a golden willow leaf.

"The last one, the daughter of Prime Minister Ye, Ye Qiqi." Finally, there was only the last piece of paper left in Eunuch Su's hand, he glanced at the name written on the paper, and read aloud.

"Oh?? Ye Chengxiang's daughter??" When the emperor heard these words, he was slightly taken aback. He looked at Ye Chengan who was sitting not far away with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and said strangely: "Before I've never heard of Prime Minister Ye having a daughter, Cheng An, what's going on??"

"Return to the emperor's words." Ye Chengan hurriedly stood up from his seat, and after bowing respectfully to the emperor, he replied with a smile: "Qiqi is the adopted daughter of the prime minister's mansion, and she has been raised in a boudoir for many years. It is unknown, but although she is an adopted daughter, she is quite loved by her parents."

"Oh... adoptive daughter." The emperor nodded, his eyes fell on Ye Qiqi, and he said something meaningful.

Ye Chengan didn't know what his emotion meant, but seeing that the emperor had stopped talking, he couldn't continue to say anything.

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Su waited for a long time, and when he saw that the Emperor did not continue to ask, he called out in a low voice.

"Oh, keep reading." The emperor smiled and said to Mr. Su.

"Yes." Eunuch Su replied, then turned around, looked at the paper in the hand of the inner eunuch behind him, and read aloud:
"Fragrant lotus, clear water, cool wind, cool water, long summer days. Long days, cool wind, water, cool wind, water, green lotus fragrance."

"Huh?" The emperor was slightly taken aback when he heard Ye Qiqi's poem, and then subconsciously raised his head to look at the paper in the hand of the eunuch.

I saw these four lines of poems written on the white paper in a graceful and flowing manner.

The writing of that word is a little different from that of ordinary daughters.

Most of the characters of the ordinary daughter's family are small and delicate, and they are written neatly and neatly in small script.

(End of this chapter)