Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 285
As soon as Liu Qingluo said this, many people secretly sweated for her.

There were not many people who dared to fight Master Yun like this in the whole week.

I didn't see that Master Yun's face changed color...

"All right!"

Her Majesty the Empress said in time, "Since you are all insisting on your own opinions, and each of you is right, how should this matter be resolved?"

As for Yunming, she firmly insisted that she wrote the poem, but she just forgot it for a while.

But Liu Qingluo resolutely defended her rights with actions, and confronted Yun Xiangye very forcefully.

Even His Majesty was in trouble.

She asked all the courtiers, but who would dare to give her an idea at this time?

Isn't that a blatant slap in the face of Prime Minister Yun?
Offended Master Yun, do they still want to dance in the court?

Lin Jinyu and Shangguan Jun'er, the only two people who dared to challenge Master Yun, were not here.

The atmosphere in Chang'an Palace became a little weird.

The ministers actually ignored Her Majesty's question because they did not dare to offend the prime minister.

In this world, whose world is it?

The queen's complexion is a little bad.

Doesn't this embarrass His Majesty?Qingluo felt that going on like this was not an option, and just about to speak, she heard Chen Xiangxue's voice without any scruples.

She stood up on her own, and said: "Your Majesty, this matter is actually very simple. Since Yun Ming and Liu Qingluo insist on their own opinions, it is better to let them compete on the spot. Anyway, the truth can't be fake, and the fake one can't be true." .Whether it is real gold or not can be known by refining it with fire."

This idea was immediately recognized by most people.

Of course, old fritters who have been in the officialdom for many years will not show any tendency casually.

Neither side should offend, that is their way of survival.

The ones who responded enthusiastically were the female students on the list.

Although they were also jealous of Liu Qingluo, but after all, they relied on their own efforts.What they couldn't bear even more was Yun Ming.She bullied others, using power and money to ride them on the head who worked hard to take the exam.

It would be unbearable for any bloody person.

The girls are young and enthusiastic, and have not yet been assimilated by the big dye vat of officialdom.They stood up one after another, expressing their support for Chen Xiangxue's proposal, and let Qing Luo and Yun Ming compete on the spot!
His Majesty smiled slightly.

Sure enough, the imperial court still needs a constant infusion of fresh blood... Those old guys, it's time to retreat.

"Since all the literary talents are asking for a competition, I don't think it's all right. Yun Xiang, what do you think?"

What else can Yun Tianyang say?
He could only write down Chen Xiangxue secretly in his heart, waiting to trouble her.

"Your Majesty is right, and the old minister also thinks this is a good way. Please ask Your Majesty to come up with the question himself."

His Majesty nodded in satisfaction, frowned and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "Although it is late spring now, I still think of the heavy snow in winter and miss it very much. If not, you can make a poem as the title!"

Xue, this topic has been written by countless people, but it is not difficult.

But the difficulty lies in that His Majesty's request is to compose poems on the spot.

Poetry on the spot pays attention to the quick writing and the eloquence.You can't let the whole audience wait for you to ponder slowly for an hour or two, can you?
His Majesty first looked at Yun Ming with a smile: "Yun Wenxiu, you are the first on this list, so let's start with you."

Yun Ming was slightly taken aback.

She is not bad in playing the piano and embroidery, but the writing is just barely.It would be a bit too difficult for her to make her poem in seven steps.

"Your Majesty, after all, the court lady is a little older, so let Sister Liu start first. Otherwise, Sister Liu will not be able to write a good poem if the court lady's thoughts are disturbed."

These words are really high-sounding!

Even foodie Li Beibei almost vomited after hearing this.Lin Shuyao, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, couldn't bear to hear it any longer, she lowered her head and pretended to drink tea, instead of looking at her good cousin.

Qingluo said: "Since Yunbangshou is so humble, then I will not be polite."

She thought for a while, turned around and took two steps, looked up and saw catkins drifting by outside the hall, and came to the first sentence: "Swirling clouds outside the building, lonely snow on the wall."

"Lonely Snow, not bad." His Majesty nodded.

Qingluo didn't seem to hear it, her eyes passed the gate of the palace, as if through time, she saw the distant place.

She bit her lip and said slowly: "Qingqiong moistens the willows, and the embroidered velvet dances the warbler. The lonely fisherman wants to sleep, but the lonely bird doesn't feel it. Where can I disturb my dream, and who can take a slanted shadow? , the green branches form a new covenant. Standing in coir raincoats by the river, walking up the moor holding hands. Melting snow mellows the fragrance of plum blossoms, and the flowing water smells the music of the qin.

With almost no pause, she uttered the rest of the poem fluently.

The hall seemed extremely quiet.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Grand Master Cui opened his mouth slightly and looked at her in shock.

It is already a legend that a poem can be completed in seven steps, but she actually took two steps to compose such a fresh and timeless poem chanting snow.

Vince's agility is terrifying.

Everyone looked at her with monster eyes.

The eldest prince Chu Xuan gave a high-five without hesitation: "The poem is so good! Miss Liu deserves to be the first name in the second round of the mother's roll call. She really has a literary talent, which is rare in the world! It is admirable, admirable!"

What the eldest prince said made Xiangye Yun's expression change.

This is clearly an open support for that little girl Liu Qingluo!
The eldest prince has always had ambitions for the throne, doesn't it mean he doesn't want the support of the prime minister?
Yun Tianyang suddenly felt that he couldn't even understand the eldest prince.

Prince Su also nodded and smiled: "Miss Liu is really impressive. Next, it should be Miss Yun's."

Yun Ming still couldn't react.

She originally hoped to let Qingluo procrastinate for a while, and then take the opportunity to think about it herself.

Unexpectedly, she didn't even think of a word, and the family had already finished it neatly.

And it's still so long.

She only intends to come to Silu!

Does this keep people alive? !
Yun Ming wanted to cry but had no tears.

Okay, why is she so full to grab the position of Wen Kui!

Yun Ming looked at her father resentfully, slumped his shoulders, and said in resignation: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, my daughter is not feeling well today, she is not as young and vigorous as Sister Liu, and cannot compose poetry for the time being."

When Qingluo heard this, she just glanced at her with a half-smile.

It's fine if you can't do it, and you have to find an excuse for yourself.It's just like her father who didn't cry when he didn't see the coffin.

Her Majesty the Empress is not an idiot either, she turned cold when she heard the words: "Yun Ming, tell me first, what is your article about?"

Yun Ming had already smashed the jar, and pretended to be amnesia to the end: "Return to Your Majesty, my daughter is not feeling well, and I can't remember it for the time being..."

Whoa!

The empress was finally furious, and threw the cup in her hand, directly hitting Master Yun. She roared: "Yun Tianyang! Please explain clearly to me! Otherwise, you will leave your head today!"

(End of this chapter)