Concubine Shizi is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 350 Even better than that one!
Ye Qingqian smiled brilliantly, and her pretty face was suddenly bright and incomparable. Everyone was amazed by Ye Qingqian's smile, and even Emperor Xuanwu couldn't help but hesitate. This Qingqian girl is worthy of Mo Han in terms of appearance alone of.

Emperor Xuanwu paused for a moment, and then asked: "Girl Qingqian, this incense is going to burn out soon, have you finished your poem?"

Ye Qingqian nodded again and again: "My lord, I have already made a wonderful poem! I will read it to you right now!"

Emperor Xuanwu and everyone in the room stretched their necks and looked at Ye Qingqian curiously. Ye Qingqian has been bouncing around for a long time, what kind of wonderful poem did Ye Qingqian come up with?
Ye Qingqian cleared his throat, and then slowly chanted: "One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces..."

Everyone couldn't help being uproarious, "Isn't this the same as the song just now? Is Ye Qingqian playing with us?"

Emperor Xuanwu also lowered his face: "Girl Qingqian, what do you mean? Isn't this the same as the previous song?"

Ye Qingqian said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I haven't said the next three sentences yet!"

Emperor Xuanwu waved his hand, signaling her to continue reciting poems.

Ye Qingqian said again with her hands behind her back: "One piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces, five, six, seven, eighty, ninety pieces..."

Someone in the room couldn't help but laughed softly: "I'm laughing so hard, before it was five pieces, six pieces, seven or eight pieces, but this time it was changed to five, six, seven, eighty, ninety pieces. Could it be that the next two sentences are eleven ten 23 slices, ten 45 sixteen slices?"

Ye Qingqian ignored them, and continued: "Thousands of thousands of pieces, countless pieces, flying into the plum blossoms and disappearing!"

Xuanyuan Xiaobai took the lead and applauded: "Miss Ye's poem has a larger structure than the previous poem, from one to ten to thousands to countless, without any sense of stacking, as if floating in front of my eyes. A cold plum blossom welcomes the snow proudly, what a good poem!"

Xian Yu Fansheng grinned and gave Ye Qingqian a thumbs up: "Young girl, this poem is better! It's even better than that one! That's right, a dozen pieces are enough, but thousands of pieces are needed. It's fun!"

Long Jinghuan also echoed repeatedly: "Your Majesty, I also think this poem is better than Miss Ji's before!"

Emperor Xuanwu and everyone couldn't help wondering, what's so special about Ye Qingqian?Why, apart from the envoys from Dongyang Kingdom, the envoys from the other two countries and the Xuanyuan family all spoke to her, and Xifeng and Beimo were humiliated by Ye Qingqian, do they like to be abused?
Ye Qingqian also wondered, Xuanyuan Xiaobai is my elder brother, so he naturally spoke to me, but why did Xianyu Fanren and Long Jinghuan also talk to me?

Emperor Xuanwu was in a bit of a dilemma. In fact, Ye Qingqian was playing tricks and made some changes to the original poem. If she was declared the winner, it would be unfair to Ji Xueying.

Seeing Emperor Xuanwu's embarrassment, Concubine Xian's heart moved, and she said softly: "Your Majesty, the poems written by Qingqian girl and Xueying girl are both good for my concubine, why don't you give this pair of porcelain vases to each of them. How do you like it?"

Emperor Xuanwu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help praising: "My concubine is right, Qingqian girl, Xueying girl, you are tied for first place in this competition, this white jade porcelain vase will be rewarded to each of you!"

Ye Qingqian took the porcelain vase handed over by the court lady, and handed it to Marquis Anping happily: "Daddy, keep this one first, and I'll get you that one sooner or later!"

The old man of Anping blushed, and he didn't know what to say. Girl, let's talk about it in private. If you say it in front of everyone, once Anqinghou loses that porcelain bottle, won't you immediately suspect it? to you?
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(End of this chapter)