Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 489 Her topic, boudoir grievance poem
Crooked poetry?This is not some crooked poetry.

This is clearly a peerless poem, okay?
The smile on Xuanyuan Qin's face froze when she was waiting to see someone's joke.

This woman...can actually compose poetry?
A smile flashed in Murong Jin's eyes, and he handed the wine glass that he had just held to his lips, and drank it down in one gulp.

He sure didn't get it wrong...

On the jade steps, Murong raised the corners of his lips, and a gratified smile flashed on his face.

He knew she would not let him down, the daughter-in-law he picked for Li Er was right!

Murong Li's eyes were undoubtedly proud.

Although he is not interested in things like arty, he can tell that the poems written by his future wife are definitely good poems, not inferior to that chicken princess!

Murong Di, who was at the table next to the two, frowned tightly, and his eyes were full of suspicion.

Can this woman really write poetry?

It can't be cheating, right?
When it comes to acting skills, Shen Jingshu will naturally not lose to the chicken princess, she also bowed her head to everyone and said: "Everyone, you are making a fool of yourself."

The poem she read just now was written by the famous Poetry Fairy, and the first sentence was originally written under Dongchuang from Lu Ren.

Thinking that there is no place for the abbreviation Lu here, she made a special modification and changed it to Jiaren Dongchuangxia.

Even if Princess Chicken can't win this poem, she can guarantee that she will never lose to her, and the two of them will be tied at most.

Murong on the jade steps is looking at the Xuanyuan Mirror on his lower left with a smile in his eyes.

"The first round of the competition is over, who does the king think will win?"

Hearing the sound, she kept her head down, as if Xuanyuan Jing, who was isolated from the world, finally raised her head, and glanced at Shen Jingshu lightly.

Just this sweep made Shen Jingshu's heart shudder.

Then he turned his eyes away and looked at Murong Zheng who was on the jade steps.

"I just think that the poems written by the two have their own merits, each has its own artistic conception, and it is difficult to distinguish between equals. What does the emperor think?"

Murong Zheng smiled, "I think so too."

Afterwards Murong Zheng raised his head and said to everyone in the lower ranks: "I agree with the lord that Princess Yuji and Princess Minjia were evenly divided in the first round.

Shen Jingshu stared at Xuanyuan Jing opposite, feeling a little chilly in her heart.

What kind of monster is this guy?

How can a look be so lethal?
Thinking about cleaning up that green camellia, Shen Jingshu calmed down his somewhat chaotic mind, and said calmly: "In the second game, I will write a poem about boudoir grievances."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Boudoir poetry?

Did they hear right?

Don't she have a good relationship with His Royal Highness Prince Gong?
Which one is this boudoir poem sung?
Beside her, Murong Li also frowned, and gave her a solemn look.

Boudoir poetry?

Does she have a grudge against him?
Shen Jingshu smiled, ignored the crowd, and thought to himself: "How deep is the courtyard? The willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtains are endless. The Yule Carved Saddle Youye, the building is so high that you can't see Zhangtai Road. The rain is horizontal The wind is mad at the evening of March, the door is closed at dusk, there is no plan to stay in the spring. Tears ask the flowers without saying a word, and the chaotic red flies across the swing."

After reading, she smiled and looked at the person opposite, and returned the exact words.

"Princess, it's your turn."

Xuanyuan Qin's heart is messy, and her expression is a little tangled.

As early as a few days ago, she planned to make Shen Jingshu lose face tonight.

Therefore, she started to make various preparations early on, and anticipated various situations in advance.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are her strengths, and her only weakness is poetry.

In order to prevent Shen Jingshu from taking the initiative to ask her to compete with her in writing poems, she specially asked the accompanying civil servants to write many poems, and then memorize them by heart.

(End of this chapter)