Famous doctor and virtuous woman

Chapter 173 Palace Banquet 18
"Hehe, I'm sorry, the little girl's eyes are clumsy, her eyes are clumsy." Si Yun touched her nose, looked embarrassed, and lowered her head unnaturally, who made her grin so quickly.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
The eunuch who was beating the gong knocked three more times, cleared his throat, and said, "Miss Si just came back, and maybe she didn't know that the person who received the red silk within the stipulated time was going to write a poem. The rule is, this Not only must there be a moon in the poem, but there must also be a piece of food, Miss Si, please."

"Poetry?" Si Yun quickly shook his head, "Don't look at my surname as Si, I really know nine things about poetry, and I don't know anything about it!"

The eunuch said again: "It's okay if you don't write poems, please ask Miss Si to pick up what you are good at and perform it. As long as everyone is satisfied, you can pass the test."

Si Yun thought, if he fails the test, he has to die here?
Looking around, she immediately froze when she saw it, why are there so many gloating eyes?Turning to look at the emperor again, he quickly lowered his head again, what a complicated gaze.

"What if you don't know what to do?" Si Yun looked innocent.

The eunuch said: "Miss Si, don't be joking. Everyone has something they are good at. I believe Miss Si also has something. Please read poems or perform."

Are you good at it?Can you kill me with one needle? !Si Yun raised his eyebrows.

If this kind of special work is brought out, she probably won't have to go back today.

"Forget it, I'll read poetry." Si Yun's face was broken, and he laughed bitterly.

Everyone paused and looked at Si Yun in surprise.

Seeing her bitter face, she immediately understood that this guy really doesn't know anything.

"Ahem, that... I'm going to read it." Si Yun cleared his throat, and seeing everyone looking at him, he quickly straightened up and read seriously, "There is a moon in the sky, and sorghum on the ground. How about it, good poetry?"

puff……

The emperor sprayed the wine on the eunuch who poured it for him, quickly took the handkerchief that the queen pinned on his chest, wiped his mouth quickly, and shrugged.

The emperor was not the only one sprayed at the same time.

The queen also sprayed, and when she reached for the handkerchief, she was a step slower. After the corners of her mouth twitched, she wiped her mouth with the handkerchief Li Ruorou handed over.

And almost all the people present sprayed.

Everyone wants to laugh but dare not laugh.

Looking at the distorted faces around him, Si Yun looked innocent: "What's wrong?"

"Good poetry, I'm amazing." Si Zihan, who had always said "I'm an ice cube", said suddenly, and patted Si Yun's head very coldly as a sign of encouragement.

Si Yun smiled sweetly: "Thank you dad."

Good poetry?Everyone's faces became even more distorted.

"What kind of broken poem is that, you don't think it's embarrassing." Li Ruolan stood up, her face full of contempt, but she expressed the aspirations of everyone present.

"The one about me is a broken poem, come up with one." Si Yun rolled his eyes indifferently.

"I, I, I won't." Li Ruolan's voice weakened, her expression was embarrassing, her original intention was to accuse Si Yun, but she never thought of writing a poem.

"No, your name is Mao!" Si Yun rolled his eyes again.

"I can't, but my elder sister can." Li Ruolan immediately yelled again. In her opinion, her talented elder sister must know everything.

Being named, Li Ruorou froze, looking a little uncomfortable.

Why does this silly sister always make trouble for her? How could she do this kind of poem.

(End of this chapter)