Peerless pastoral little green plum

Chapter 846 She's Here Again
And this Liu Moli doesn't seem like a person who blurts out her words, she has a cheat sheet, and when she is talking, she looks at the cheat sheet from time to time, obviously she has prepared in advance.

After Liu Moli finished speaking, she decided to ask the others to speak one by one. Everyone who was present said something, and Bao Caiyi found that the others spoke better than Liu Moli.

Bao Caiyi also took a look at Pei Chengzhi, but Pei Chengzhi listened with gusto.

It seems that he really came to study.

Bao Caiyi originally wanted to watch the excitement, but after everyone finished speaking, Liu Moli said to Bao Caiyi, "Everyone who came here today is here to communicate, presumably Princess Caiyi must have read the book , Princess Caiyi is knowledgeable and talented, what is your opinion on this book?"

Now that he was named, Bao Caiyi simply stood up gracefully: "I haven't read much about this book, and I only picked a part of the biographies to read, and my views are relatively shallow, after all. I came this time mainly to learn, not to impart experience, but if I have to say something, then I will say something..."

Since Bao Caiyi had done her homework, she must have thought that Liu Moli would definitely let her speak, and it was not easy to get away with it on such an occasion, so she went to the palace to ask the Taifu for advice.

Her mother had often entered the palace to deliver snacks to the emperor over the years, and she had made some good contacts in the palace. It was not uncommon for her to know people who were knowledgeable and talented, and she could always find someone to ask for advice.

The Taifu gave Bao Caiyi some opinions, and Bao Caiyi memorized them fluently. When her opinions came out, many people were surprised.

People in the capital thought that Bao Caiyi only knew how to wield swords and sticks, but they didn't expect her to talk about Shiji very well.

Although she only put forward the views in the biographies, she has unique insights and deep understanding, like a person who usually likes to read.

Everyone's perception of Bao Caiyi improved slightly, including Pei Chengzhi, who were slightly surprised.

Liu Moli had always disliked Bao Caiyi, and the reason why she let Bao Caiyi speak was because she wanted to make a fool of herself and let her know that such an occasion was not for someone like her.

As a result, Bao Caiyi actually stole the limelight, and Liu Moli felt a little displeased.

Liu Moli thought again in a blink of an eye, since Bao Caiyi came, she must have made sufficient preparations, and next, she will catch Bao Caiyi by surprise.

After the study session ended, Bao Caiyi suggested that everyone sit down and write poems, and said that they could have dinner at the Ziwei Building in the evening, and she treated them to guests.

Hearing that there is food to eat, and that there are so many talented scholars and beauties here, everyone appreciates and accepts it, so in a short while, pens, inks, papers and inkstones should be presented.

You can't write poetry casually, you must have a theme.

Liu Moli thought for a while, then smiled and said: "The Double Ninth Festival is coming soon, and the Double Ninth Festival pays attention to the word filial piety, how about we write a poem based on the word 'filial piety'? Everyone can imagine it freely and write it after thinking it out. Talented people, if they can’t write it, they are not allowed to leave.”

It would be embarrassing not to be able to write.

Bao Caiyi below suddenly smiled faintly.

Now she admires her mother Zhao Wenyue so much that she told her when she came here that she might be asked to write poems for this reading session.

Bao Caiyi was in a dilemma. She was not interested in poetry, and she was afraid that she would not be able to write it. Zhao Wenyue gave her a poem related to "filial piety", saying that when the Double Ninth Festival came, Liu Moli should use this as the theme.

The mother is really good at predicting things.

(End of this chapter)