Liu Yingzong couldn't afford to lose this face, he didn't want to lose it.

here.

Guo Yun got up from the banquet table, cupped his hands and said, "I also have a poem, and I want an inscription."

Although Guo Yun didn't fully think about the rhythm of the poems, even so, he had to stand up.

Chen Anning cannot be allowed to do whatever she wants.

Chen Anning looked back at Guo Yun, and said in a deep voice, "Prince Shao Fu, there must always be a first-come, first-served person when doing things."

"Princess Young Master speaks too seriously." Guo Yun stood up slightly, and put his hands behind his back: "Princess Young Master has already asked the question once, so it's taking up the time of all civil servants, isn't it inappropriate?"

Chen Anning said calmly: "Oh? How do you say this?"

Guo Yun smiled slightly: "If someone, like the princess Shaofu, kept showing up to write inscriptions and not let the latecomers come forward, wouldn't the whole Fengyueya Society be messed up?"

"Besides, writing an inscription for a famous painting is even more serious in front of the Holy One. It is enough to use the inscription just once, but if it is used too much, it will be contemptuous."

Say it.

Guo Yun bowed his head to the Holy Majesty, and said respectfully and loudly: "I petition the Holy Majesty to write an inscription for a famous painting... No matter whether it is good or bad, there is only one chance. The inscription lies in quality rather than quantity. Thousands of mediocre words, if there is only one chance, then everyone must be able to consider every word, and it will be easier to come up with a good sentence."

His meaning is clear.

Chen Anning must not be allowed to continue to do whatever she wants.

Hearing Guo Yun's words, His Majesty was silent for a while.

After all, Guo Yun's words did have some truth, although the meaning was a bit more aimed at Chen Anning...but in such a public place, his proposal has some merits.

"Indeed, if too many opportunities are given, there will be more people who don't cherish the opportunities." The Holy Majesty nodded slightly, "I don't want to hear any pretentious inscriptions, just like what Prince Shaofu said, each person only has one chance. "

A few smiles appeared on Guo Yun's face: "The Holy One is wise!"

It really worked out for him.

Chen Anning had no objection to this, but glanced at Guo Yun unobtrusively, and immediately bowed his head: "In this case, the minister who wrote the word once... will leave first."

The Holy One waved his hand: "Go down."

Chen Anning returned to the banquet table unhurriedly, without much regret on his face.

Anyway, he has already disgusted the Prince's son once, and even though he still wants to live out his life a bit more, it is obvious that Guo Yun will not let himself live so comfortably.

That's right -

Chen An Ning sat at the banquet table, her gaze fell on the masked beauty beside her.

Xiao Nianqing also noticed Chen Anning's gaze, turned her head sideways, and saw the smirk in her husband's eyes.

She suddenly said helplessly: "Do you still want to continue?"

Chen Anning nodded: "They target me like this, if I don't target me back, then it's not me."

"That's true." Xiao Nianqing chuckled lightly: "Since my husband wishes to do so, then I won't make any excuses."

Chen Anning raised a smile, turned to Xiao Nianqing's ear, and said something softly to her.

After Xiao Nianqing listened, she gave Chen Aning a funny look: "It's really you."

Chen Anning shrugged: "Will you be nervous?"

"Have you ever seen me nervous?"

Chen Anning blinked: "Hmm... the first time?"

"……roll."

Xiao Nianqing rolled her eyes at Chen Anning coquettishly, then got up from the banquet table.

……

the other side.

Guo Yun, who took the initiative to come forward, naturally had to write a poem.

It's just that he had to jump out of it, so he didn't consider many aspects well. The poems finally presented are not bad, and there are some remarkable things, but after all, they don't have the sense of surprise that makes people's eyes shine.

Therefore, in the end, Guo Yun's inscription was not adopted by the Holy One.

Guo Yun didn't care about this, anyway, he wasn't very interested in Fengyue Yahui, but with Chen Anning present, he had to stand up and stop him.

And when Guo Yun returned to the banquet table and looked at Chen Anning in the distance——

He was stunned to find that Chen Anning was sitting there with a faint smile on his face.

Is he laughing?

Guo Yun was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the masked woman beside Chen Anning was gone.

"I also have a couplet, I want to write an inscription for His Royal Highness's "Nanshanbeihe"."

inside the field.

Xiao Nianqing who covered her face stood in front of the Holy One.

She just stood there, just like Chen Anning just now.

boom!

A muffled sound broke out on Liu Yingzong's banquet table.

Guo Yun clenched his fists and almost smashed the expensive banquet table into pieces.

He almost forgot that Chen Anning had his wife beside him!

Even Liu Lan and Liu Jun couldn't help laughing wryly when they saw this.

Since everyone can only go up to write an inscription once, then Chen Anning only needs to let others go on stage instead of him.

I really have you, Chen Anning.

His Majesty's meaningful eyes fell on the woman in front of him.

What kind of face is hidden under the once thick veil, the Holy One is well aware of this.

Even so, he still put on a slightly surprised look: "Mrs. Shaofu...do you want an inscription too?"

"I have read some books since I was a child." Xiao Nianqing bowed slightly symbolically: "But I am indeed not a civil servant, I just don't know what the Holy Spirit wants?"

"It's okay."

The Holy Majesty already had the answer in his heart: "I am asking for words for these four famous paintings, even if you are not a civil servant, you can come forward and write an inscription."

Xiao Nianqing showed a clear expression: "Since this is the case, can I start as a concubine?"

The Holy Majesty nodded and approved Xiao Nianqing's inscription.

inside the field.

Eyes fell on Xiao Nianqing one after another.

As she said before, she didn't feel nervous. Standing in front of this great emperor, not only did she not feel embarrassed, but she felt a familiar sense of nostalgia.

I don't know how long it was the last time I confronted this holy majesty.

Xiao Nianqing shook her head lightly, interrupting the memories of the past, and spoke unhurriedly.

Still couplets.

It is still the couplet from Chen Anning.

"Shanglian: If there are no Tianshan Mountains and flowing rivers, what are North and South?"

The original meaning of the couplet is quite concise and clear, just like Chen Anning's "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven".

If there is no [Southern Tianshan] and [Beiliuhe], how can it be named [South] and [North]?

Moreover, the [河] in Liuhe has the same pronunciation as [何] in the next sentence, which is also an interesting technique.

If the second couplet can also use this technique, then the artistry of the whole couplet can show a bit of interest.

After listening to the Shanglian, the faces of the civil servants did not change much.

Just listening to this couplet, Xiao Nianqing seems to be praising Nantian Mountain and Beiliuhe, saying that these two scenes are the symbols of the north and south of the Dalie Dynasty, and it is also a compliment to this "South Mountain and North River".

And this time, even Guo Yun couldn't figure out what the last couplet was metaphorical about.

The so-called hidden couplet will hide certain words, but this upper couplet is quite complete, not like a hidden couplet.

That's what it says...

But the faces of the crown prince Liu Yingzong and the crown prince Shao Fu Guo Yun were not looking good.

Because of the lessons learned from the prince's son - he is still completely autistic at the moment, and he can't wait to leave this damn holy birthday immediately.

Under the silence.

Xiao Nianqing looked around and saw that everyone was gloomy and gloomy, and after seeing the stern expressions on their faces, she couldn't help but smiled.

Obviously, Chen Anning had already cast a psychological shadow on this group of civil servants, the prince and others.

Mind this.

Xiao Nianqing didn't bother to continue setting up suspense, so she simply spoke the second half of the sentence.

"The second couplet: Missing Linghu and Snow Ginseng, what?"

"Hengpi: Is it missing?"

……

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

next moment.

The banquet table where Liu Yingzong was sitting was immediately shattered by his palm.

He got up abruptly, stared at Xiao Nianqing, and said coldly: "Madam Shao Fu, don't go too far!"

Such angry voices echoed in the hall.

"Prince!" His Majesty's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice, "This is my birthday!"

"Father..."

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