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Chapter 50 Entering the Palace to Appreciate Chrysanthemum [4]

Chapter 50 Entering the Palace to Appreciate Chrysanthemum [4]

In fact, when she praised Han Xiaofan like this, she was praising herself in disguise, because Han Xiaofan is her own niece, without the good genes of the previous generation, how could there be a young generation who is born in blue?
"Your Majesty and the Empress have praised her, Yan'er is much worse than the other concubines." Han Xiaofan replied modestly.

"Sit down, Yan'er, don't keep standing, there are no outsiders here, so don't be restrained." The queen kindly reminded.

"Yes." Han Xiaofan sat down obediently, and found that the emperor was still sizing her up, which made her feel furious.

This Yan'er, the demeanor shown today is not like the ones I heard before, I don't know which one is the real her.As the emperor thought about it, he looked at Han Jingyan, as if he wanted to see a weirdness and rebellion that was different from other princesses.

"A few days ago, Ai's family went to this imperial garden to enjoy the flowers, and suddenly saw the chrysanthemums blooming very beautifully, so I thought about when our big family can get together, enjoy the flowers, and recite poems at the same time, isn't it right? Isn't it good?" The queen spoke first.

"The empress invited everyone here today, mainly to let the concubines show their talents. I think everyone has appreciated the flowers in this garden. The emperor and empress will reward those who can write the best poems today." The speaker It was Concubine Cheng. When she was speaking, her eyes were on Crown Princess Cheng Hu Ling and Second Princess Qin Zixi, as if the winner of this poetry recitation must be her daughter-in-law or her own niece, Crown Princess.

Sick!It turns out that the purpose of appreciating chrysanthemums is to recite poems?She thought it was just to see the flowers!The ancients were good at reciting poems and composing rightly, but if your own literary attainments are so poor, don't be embarrassing.Thinking about it, I began to quickly search the classic sentences about Yongju in Tang poetry and Song Ci in my head.

The emperor asked everyone with a smile, "Princesses, who is going to take the lead?"

The princess stepped forward and bowed slightly. "The younger sisters are extremely modest, let the minister-in-law write a poem first."

"Okay, then the princess will write poems first," said the queen.

The princess showed her demeanor and looked at the chrysanthemums in the distance, as if she was about to recite a poem on stage.Han Xiaofan can assure you that the Crown Princess must have thought about it beforehand, otherwise she would not have believed that she would be able to utter a sentence when someone else had just finished speaking without even taking a moment's time.

The princess chanted: "Peaches and plums are fragrant together, and you don't hurt yourself when you blink into a sad autumn. How can the leaves and flowers be haggard? If you dress thickly and lightly, you will always be mad. When the frost is severe, the heart is still warm, and the cold rain frequently invades the soul. Every time Dongli is sunny and sunny, I invite you to be intoxicated by the setting sun."

"Well, it's a good poem to use flowers to describe people, scenes, and feelings," said the queen.

"Thank you, Queen Mother, for your compliment." After the concubine finished reciting, she looked this way, her proud eyes seemed to say, let's see who is better than me!
"The princess has already recited a good poem, I wonder which princess can recite another one?" said the queen.

"The talent of the crown princess is well-known in the capital. It is not easy to surpass the crown princess in poetry and poetry. The talent of the minister's daughter-in-law is not outstanding, so I have to make a fool of myself." The fifth imperial concubine Cao Ying said humbly .

"Five imperial concubines don't need to be overly modest. Today, Aijia and your father want to meet you, to appreciate flowers and recite poems. It's just a formality. Just do whatever you want. You don't have to be too rigid." The queen said.

"Yes, the minister's daughter-in-law will show her shame." Cao Ying began to chant: "Autumn light is layered and layered, sneaking into the three paths. The windows are separated by sparse lights to trace the distance, and the fences are broken by the moon to lock exquisitely. Han Fang stays in the picture The soul should stay, and the frost seal conveys the spirit and the dream is empty. Cherish the dark fragrance and don't step on it, who can recognize the hazy with drunken eyes?"

(End of this chapter)

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