The mistress of the god doctor kicked the vinegar vat again

Chapter 468 Cleaning Up for the Prince

"To clean up the dust for the prince, let's raise our glasses and have a drink together."

Emperor Xinghe raised his wine glass, and everyone also raised their cups and drank together.

"I heard that the crown princess is the top poet selected by Mr. Mo himself. I wonder if this prince is honored to listen to the crown princess compose a poem impromptu?"

The second prince said that he had specially investigated the princess.

It is said that Jiangxuecheng's poem leader of the Flower Rain Festival was selected by Mr. Mo himself. I wonder if there is something tricky about it?
You should know that in the poetry meeting of the Flower Rain Festival, everyone guessed that the topic was related to flowers, so they all went well prepared.

In other words, everyone is cheating, it depends on who hires a better shooter.

"Oh? The crown princess still has such a title, she seems to be a talented girl."

Emperor Xinghe said in surprise when he heard the words, the poem chief selected by Mr. Mo should be pretty good!
Now the whole country knows that she is the Crown Princess, and now when she enters the door, even the palace officials call her the Crown Princess, so he can only acquiesce at this moment.

He originally ordered the palace servants at the door to report to Miss Liu, but he called out so loudly, Princess, who didn't hear it?
He could imagine the scene before, the palace man must have been frightened by Bei Chenjue's cold gaze, and finally notified the crown princess.

"Then invite the princess to compose a poem about wine!"

The Empress didn't wait for Yun Jinli's consent, she asked the question directly.

Now even if Yun Jinli wanted to refuse, it was really hard to refuse.

The others didn't speak, just sat and watched the show.

At first, they were amazed by Yun Jinli's demeanor, but no matter how beautiful she was, she was just a pink skull.

To become a princess, it is not enough to have a beautiful appearance.

She has a dignified temperament, but who knows if she is an idiot?
Yun Jinli was overjoyed when he heard the empress's question.

She had known for a long time that there would be topics that would make things difficult for her at the banquet, but she never thought that the first challenge would be to write poetry.

For her, a genius who can memorize countless poems and songs, it is not easy.

The key is that these poems and songs have never appeared in this world.

"Then I'll be ugly."

Yun Jinli stood up, and with a movement of her finger, the fine wine in everyone's jugs flew out, condensing into two lines of words in mid-air.

"With a knife cut off the water, the water flows even more, and a toast to relieve the sorrow makes the sorrow even worse.

Life is unsatisfactory in the world, and the Ming Dynasty spread out boats. "

Emperor Xinghe read out these two lines of poems, with excitement in his eyes.

"Good poetry! This is really good poetry!"

He read this line of poetry, and felt that it was particularly in line with his state of mind.

He also wanted to let go of this burden and go rafting in a boat with disheveled hair.

When everyone looked at these two lines of poems, they were extremely shocked. No one thought that she could write such a line of poetry that could be passed down through the ages in just a moment.

People who originally wanted to watch a good show are now frightened by her ability to condense fine wine into words with spiritual power.

They didn't realize it until the words were scattered and all the fine wine returned to their wine jugs.

"This princess is not only stunningly talented, but also very powerful!"

In a world where the strong are respected, strength determines everything.

The princess is still so young, she is already so strong, her future is limitless.

Yun Jinli showed her hand a little, and calmed them down.

"Good literary talent!"

Looking at these two poems, the empress felt a lot in her heart.

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Yun Jinli said, these two lines of poems were written by Li Bai, the fairy poet, so can they be without literary talent?
If they want to make things difficult for her, then she will blind them with the fairy poems.

It seems that memorizing ancient poems well is also a necessary skill for pretending to be thirteen and stepping on people in the face!
(End of this chapter)