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Chapter twenty-ninth poems

"That's all she can do, she always causes trouble."

Concubine Li didn't think so, she liked this little girl very much.

"Well, Xiaobai, let's go over there to talk. I will not participate in the poem. Let's go and watch it."

6 Yan Qing nodded, thinking that she would not participate, so she might as well look at what these people were right? However, she looked at Shui Qingyou and Li Yi in the direction, and still felt that today was really, this matter was a bit subtle, so she turned around and asked Xun'er.

"How could Miss Second and King Yong come here together?"

Originally, he didn't go out when he went out, and it seemed that he was not invited. Could it be that he was dragging him up because he couldn't come?

"I don't know either, but she went there just after the prince finished her meal and said she wanted the prince to bring him here, so the prince agreed." Xun'er shrugged. She didn't like the woman who pointed and drank to the prince at all.

So that's the case, that's almost the same as what he thought in his heart.

But what was she going to do here? She really waited and saw the opportunity to be with the prince. Just as the poetry meeting over there began, the servant brought all the pens and inks over and placed them on the table, so that she could have a little bit of a cultural atmosphere.

After saying a few words to the prince, he also came over, as if he was not interested in this so-called poetry meeting.

"I don't know if the emperor's sister-in-law and the eldest lady are here to have tea together. Can you come and join in the fun?"

"Will the prince compete with them?" Concubine Li asked with a smile.

"No, just watch them play. I like to watch them."

Concubine Li nodded and immediately asked the maid beside her to add one. The three of them were drinking tea leisurely and talking to each other. They also started under the guidance of the prince.

The method is very simple, it is to draw lots. Each person draws a note from the box with the theme written on it, and then writes a poem according to the theme above, and then everyone comments.

It's really boring, 6 Yan Qing thought to herself, but she didn't understand why the servant had to deliver the cardboard box to her. Could it be that everyone has a share today?

"What he said is that everyone has a share today, so I would like to ask Concubine Li, King Yong and the eldest lady to draw lots." The servant said respectfully.

"Oh, it seems that I can't hide it." Concubine Li looked helpless, then stretched out her jade hand to twitch.

6 Yan Qing and King Yong then went to draw one, even 6 Mingchen was no exception.

"Lanyuan, can you write poems?" Concubine Li looked at the words written on her, put away the notes, and turned to ask the people around her.

"This... I'm not intimate with my sister. If my master taught me how to read and write, did you write a poem? I've never done it."

She looked laughing and crying, spreading the note in her mouth, which was written with snow, and she turned away the one in King Yong's hand, which was written with passion.

To be honest, these two words do not match the King of Mortals at all.

"Give you a stick of incense time. If you think about it, write it on paper. If you don't write it after one stick of incense, then it will be abstained. The first place in today's poetry meeting will receive a golden pen awarded by the emperor to this prince and a set of four treasures of study that were tributed by the Western Regions."

After the prince finished talking about the rules of the competition, everyone started to write. 6 Yan Qing was also thinking hard, what should I write? Just as she was thinking, she saw that Concubine Li had finished writing and handed it to the maid beside her.
Chapter completed!
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