The emperor read Min Zeting's poem and confessed to Min: "Lu Zhi, the best is better than the blue."

After reading the poems of Zhuoer and Jun'er, he said to Fu Zhixing: "No blame, no tiger father has no dog son."

Tang Luan was also happy when his cousins ​​received praise, but at this time, Empress Li sent the eunuchs to send the girls' poems, "The Empress, several princesses and ladies selected fifteen masterpieces from them, and asked His Majesty to read them."

The emperor was a little surprised, but Empress Li has always been unaware of the big and big things. It is not easy for her to choose fifteen of the dozens of poems. It would be too embarrassing for her to choose the best one here.

"Come on." The emperor smiled.

Women's poems appear more delicate than men, and use more graceful words. They are known for their femininity and win with their delicateness.

The emperor looked through the poem, "These two lines in this poem are similar to Zeting's poem, and they have the same effect. I wonder who wrote it?" The emperor looked at the name, "It was written by Yaya, Wujiu, your children are all very outstanding."

Fu Zhixing smiled faintly and said, "Their mother taught her well."

The emperor raised his eyebrows. This guy who loves his wife as much as his life attributes everything to his wife?

When Min Zeting heard that the poem he wrote coincided with the poem he wrote. Does this mean that he and Yaya have a spiritual connection?

Tang Luan had a solemn expression and he also wrote a poem. Although his father praised him for his wonderful use of allusions, it was a pity that he had nothing to do with Yaya's poems.

After commenting on the woman's poem, the emperor asked someone to send the poem back to Queen Li. At this time, the girls' paintings depicting spring flowers, spring rain and spring breeze were also selected.

Yaya painted a picture of "Butterfly Love Flower", which painted apricot flowers and butterflies. The inscription uses two lines from a poem by Fu Zhixing: The spring scenery is far away among the apricots, and the flying flowers dance with the butterflies.

Princess Yongle painted "The Warm Green Spring Mountains". The spring mountains are bright in the distance, with clear hills covering green, and clouds covering the foothills; nearby, the peach and willows are green, the stream is rippling, the colors are gorgeous, and the spring is full of spring.

The two people's paintings are lively and lively, while the other is elegant and elegant. Each has its own strengths and it is difficult to distinguish between winning and losing.

Princess Rui suggested: "Empress, it is better to compile these poems and paintings into elegant collections."

Queen Li hesitated and said: "A collection of poems by a woman in the boudoir..."

"Empress, this idea is good. A man's poem can be compiled, and of course a woman's poem can be compiled. At worst, it will not be sold on the market. The girl's family collects it herself, just like... it's like..." Princess Su was exhausted for a while and looked at Yan Hu, who was eating melon seeds.

Princess Heyi gently pulled Yan Hu's sleeve, and Yan Hu helped her add, "It's like I've collected this spring light, and I really live up to the spring light."

Queen Li smiled and said, "Okay, then let Princess Rui be responsible for compiling it."

"I will accept the order." Princess Rui bowed.

Empress Li took out the Night Pearl as a prize. The person who won the Night Pearl was the granddaughter of the Minister of Rites. Because the emperor commented on her poems, he said that it had a new idea, elegant taste, and a style under the forest.

"Yongle, Ye Mingzhu, we didn't get it. We compare poetry and paintings, and we don't know the outcome." Yaya said.

"We will fight this time, and we will compete next time." Princess Yongle held Yaya's hand, "You have time to come to the palace to see me. I'm so bored in the palace."

"I'm not available. My mother wants me to learn from the manager and read the account book. I'm very busy every day." Yaya sighed.

Princess Yongle also sighed, and both the little sisters felt that life was hard.

The man received the "Spring Banquet Picture" from the man. The emperor commented on his poem: fluent and elegant, grand and thick, and unique.

The banquet of Zhonghe Festival came to an end perfectly.

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I will never tell you, I did something stupid again.
Chapter completed!