Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 284 Confrontation in Court
His Majesty's question made Yun Ming a little at a loss.

When she took the exam, she was in a daze most of the time, thinking about what her father had said to her.

He said that His Majesty seemed to have loosened up on her marriage with Lin Jinyu.And there will be definite news soon.

This made Yun Ming, who had been waiting for many years, be ecstatic.

Moreover, her father promised her that she would get the position of Wen Kui and her negative reputation would disappear.

Because of her father's guarantee, she didn't write a word during the whole exam.As for the exam questions, she was also vague and couldn't remember clearly.

"Yun Wenxiu?" His Majesty repeated.

This made Yun Xiangye sweat all of a sudden.He gripped the handle of the chair nervously, his palms dripping with sweat.

What's more, he seemed to feel that His Majesty's eyes glanced towards him a few times.

Having been prime minister for so many years, he knows His Majesty's temperament too well.

This is clearly a look full of dissatisfaction and anger!

Could it be that His Majesty knew something?
He became more nervous, staring up at his daughter, hoping she would remember the topic.

"Your Majesty remembers, the first question Your Majesty asked was a poem..." Yun Ming finally had a sense of reason, tried to recall for a long time, and said with some uncertainty, "...Well, take Dujuan, oh no, Haitang for the title."

The hall was very quiet, everyone could hear her hesitation and uncertainty clearly.

How can this be?

It's only been a few days since the exam, and Yun Ming, who is at the top of the list, can't even remember the questions clearly?

"Hmm..." Your Majesty's expression was flat, "Then tell me, what poem did you compose? Read it out for all the lovers to appreciate together."

Yun Ming gradually clenched his hands that were tucked into his sleeves.

How could she remember any verses!
Her father never mentioned this to her at all!
She looked at Yun Tianyang helplessly.

Yun Tianyang frowned, sighed inwardly, and avoided his daughter's eyes.

Her Majesty's move, even he was unexpected!
Seeing her father like this, Yun Ming became more and more flustered. Standing in the middle of the hall, she felt hot all over under the eyes of everyone.

His Majesty was a little unhappy, and his tone was a bit grave: "Yun Wenxiu, why didn't you answer what I said?"

"Back, back to Your Majesty, the poem written by my servant is..." She felt a thump in her heart, and knelt down directly, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, that poem was written by my servant on the spur of the moment, after many days, it is really a memory I don't know..."

There was an uproar in the hall.

She couldn't remember the poems she had made!
This is simply a joke of the world.

Yun Ming knelt on the ground, feeling his heart beating like thunder.

If His Majesty gets angry, will things between her and Second Brother be affected?

She suddenly regretted that she should not have obeyed her father's words.

If she takes the exam seriously, even if she doesn't get the top spot, it will always be no problem to be on the list.

As long as she can be with her second brother, why should she care about Wen Kui's name?

"Yun Wenxiu's memory isn't very good." His Majesty smiled coldly, "Since Yun Wenxiu can't remember it, why don't someone else talk about it."

She looked up at where Qingluo was, "Liu Qingluo, come and read, what poem did you write?"

brush!
Everyone's eyes shifted from Yun Ming to Qing Luo.

Qingluo is the most popular candidate for Wenkui this time, but unexpectedly failed the ranking, which puzzled many people.

Seeing Yun Ming's performance at this moment, and hearing His Majesty specially ask Qing Luo to get up to answer.

There is already vague suspicion in everyone's heart.

Qingluo ignored all kinds of gazes, stood up gently, walked to Yunming and stood beside her.

She was wearing a very simple dress today, a long moon-white dress with a mint-colored ribbon tied around her waist, which hung down long and swayed gently with her movements.

A head of fluffy black hair, which was only tied with a silver ring, reached to the waist.

The rest have no other decorations.

Like a clear spring in a deep mountain, it is cool and leisurely, slowly flowing in the hearts of everyone.

Yun Ming's beauty is too strong, after watching it for a long time, he is a bit tired.

But green radish is always soft, cool and soothing.Just looking at her, you will feel that your heart is slowly calming down.

The few princes sitting next to the empress couldn't help but look engrossed.

The queen glanced at them and said calmly: "Liu Qingluo, read your poem and listen to it."

"Yes."

Qingluo lowered her eyes, thought for a while, then read slowly:

"The goddess originally guarded the Guanghan Gate and fell into the jade basin of the mortal world.

Borrowing a little red from the morning glow, stealing the ice and snow and becoming a soul.

The concubine is drunk and Yantang is lying down, and the powerful men help to tuck the scars on the moon.

Tears every night from candle to dawn, and day and night from the wind to the eaves of the corridor. "

……

Her voice was extremely soft and soothing, and she could almost see a crabapple swaying in front of her when she read it word by word.

After a long time, there was a low sigh.

It was the sound of exclamation.

What a "stealing ice and snow and being a soul"!
How could such a breath-taking poem lose its reputation?
Whether there is something tricky in it, everyone has a judgment in their hearts.

It's just that Master Yun is so powerful that no one dares to reveal it.

clap clap clap...

Prince Su applauded and said with a smile: "Okay, great poetry! Miss Liu is very talented, and the poems she wrote are also amazing."

"It's really a good poem!" Chu Xuan, the eldest prince among the three princes sitting on the left side of the queen, held up his wine glass and said, "It's just that I don't know how much the great scholar Cui gave for such a good poem?"

Upon hearing this, Xueshi Cui hurriedly stood up from the banquet, and replied honestly: "If you go back to Your Highness, I will give you full marks for this poem."

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "This is strange, since it is full marks, why is there no name of Miss Liu on the general list?"

Xueshi Cui hesitated a bit: "I don't know what's going on..."

At this time, Her Majesty the Empress spoke: "I don't understand this matter. I wonder if there is any dear one who can explain my confusion?"

Her gaze swept across the positions of the ministers sharply, and finally fell on Master Yun.

Yun Tianyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up: "Weichen thinks that there must be something strange about this matter. This poem was obviously written by Ming'er, but for some reason Miss Liu regards it as her own?"

What a shame!

Qing Luo wished she could slap him against the wall, but she couldn't get it off!

"Master Yun, don't lick your tongue when you speak." She looked at Yun Tianyang calmly, "Since it is Yun Ming's poem, but she can't say it, don't you feel a pain in your face?"

It was the first time Yun Tianyang saw Liu Qingluo, he didn't expect that this immature looking girl would dare to ridicule him!

Even His Majesty did not treat him like this!

"Miss Liu, you have to think clearly!" He narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Qingluo met his gaze, and sneered: "If Master Yun is too old to remember clearly, I forgive you. But if you open your eyes and talk nonsense, you will treat everyone present as fools!"

(End of this chapter)