Mei Niang, I'm a fake eunuch, you still let me sleep

Chapter 13: Cloud Wants Clothes and Flowers Want Rong

Chapter 13: Cloud Wants Clothes and Flowers Want Rong

Zhao Wujiang noticed that when the small sandalwood box containing Jinbuyao was opened, the eyes of several women present were all attracted to it.

Obviously this golden step is extremely valuable, and they all like it.

Wu Meiniang at the side was also moved.

Zhao Wujiang looked excited and shy and embarrassed, with a struggling and tangled look.

But he thought to himself, is such a precious golden step as a reward?This was obviously to lure him to participate in the competition, for fear that he would not participate, and that Wu Meiniang would not participate.

Today's entire poetry meeting is a set up, in order to suppress Wu Meiniang, dampen her spirit, and cut her arrogance.

Even if Zhao Wujiang is not representing Zhaoyi Palace to participate in the poetry meeting today, they will find ways to seduce Wu Meiniang or put pressure on Wu Meiniang.

Zhao Wujiang originally wanted to reply in a high-profile way to participate in the poetry meeting, but he still thought about it and decided to try it first, and it turned out.

Thinking about it, they have already determined the theme of the poem for the poetry meeting, and even the draft of the poem is probably ready.

But I, Zhao Wujiang, have recited Tang poems, Song lyrics and Yuan songs. You scratched your head with a hammer compared to Zhao Wujiang, and smiled shyly: "Okay."

Hearing that Zhao Wujiang agreed, several talents and empresses all showed smiles, as long as Zhao Wujiang dared to agree, then today would be the time for Wu Meiniang to lose face.

Cui Anshan behind the queen opened the folding fan and said:
"Dear ladies and colleagues, what is the topic of our poem today?"

"Brother Cui, I have a suggestion. How about writing a poem on the theme of the beauty of the empresses?"

"Brother Lin's proposal is not bad, I agree with it, what do you ladies and talents think?"

Concubine Xiao Shu spoke first: "Well, this is a very good topic, I agree."

Queen Wang and the two concubines had no objection.

"Eunuch Zhao, everyone agrees, what about you?" Cui Anshan asked with a playful look, staring at Zhao Wujiang.

You talented concubines and concubines all agree, of course Zhao Wujiang smiled:
"random."

Cui Anshan looked at Zhao Wujiang's calm appearance, and thought to himself, just pretend, and let you show your true colors later.

He shook his folding fan and said:

"It seems that Eunuch Zhao has a well-thought-out plan, and he is not afraid of any poems at all. I hope Eunuch Zhao will not disappoint us later."

"The title of the poem has been decided, let's start." Queen Wang said in a deep voice.

A few talents shook their heads lightly, their faces showing contemplation.

You are all ready, so you don't need to pretend together. Zhao Wujiang looked at the appearance of these talented scholars, and sighed.

Concubine Xiao Shu observed Zhao Wujiang's sigh, thinking it was because he couldn't figure it out, and sighed in embarrassment.

She shifted her eyes to Wu Meiniang who was drinking tea calmly, and said to herself that you actually sent a little eunuch to participate in the poetry meeting, let's see how you can embarrass yourself later.

Time ticked, and after a quarter of an hour, Cui Anshan spoke first:
"I see that you brothers and sisters are still thinking about it, so I will write a poem first without being disrespectful."

He cleared his throat, bowed to the queen, then straightened his waist, and said loudly:
"There is a beautiful woman in a peerless era who lives in seclusion in Qifeng Palace.

Retired and independent, Qiu Jusu is a breeze. "

"it is good!"

As soon as Cui Anshan wrote the poem, several talented scholars followed suit.

"Brother Cui is worthy of being a genius of the Qinghe Cui family. It took only a little more time for a cup of tea to produce such a masterpiece. My younger brother sighs."

"Yes, this kind of talent is really a role model for my generation, and it is not comparable to some bluffing."

Queen Wang's face was full of red, and she nodded in satisfaction when she heard Cui Anshan's poem.

She looked at Wu Meiniang, Wu Meiniang had a nonchalant expression on her face, and her calm and breezy appearance made her groan inwardly.

"I'm not talented, I got inspiration from Brother Cui, let's compose a poem too."

Lin Muzhou arched his hands, and then spoke loudly:
"The pulse in the eyes is full of waves, and the place where the flowers are full.

The color is pleasing to thousands of eyes, and the appearance shocks the world. "

"Good!" Cui Anshan applauded.

"Brother Lin is too modest, once this poem comes out, it will be difficult to distinguish between you and me."

"It's all thanks to Brother Cui. If Brother Cui hadn't inspired me, I wouldn't have made it so quickly."

Lin Muzhou's mouth is modest, but his expression is quite proud.

Concubine Xiao Shu raised her head when she heard Lin Muzhou's poem, and looked at Wu Meiniang provocatively.

Unexpectedly, Wu Meiniang didn't even look at her, she was talking to Qing'er calmly.

Cui Anshan and Lin Muzhou, you said brother Cui and I said brother Lin, and then praised each other for how natural and natural their poems are, showing their talents.

The other two talents followed suit and praised Cui Lin and the others, as if the first place in this poetry meeting was already in the pockets of Cui Lin and the others.

Zhao Wujiang covered his sleeves with both hands, with a calm expression on his face, silently watching Cui Anshan and Lin Muzhou flirt with each other, and several concubines exchanged glances.

After a full cup of tea, the talented scholars stopped.

Cui Anshan opened the folding fan with a "wow", revealing the picture of lakes and landscapes painted on the folding fan, and said proudly, "Why didn't Mr. Zhao say a word?"

Lin Muzhou continued: "Could it be that you know how to compose poetry? Would you like Brother Cui and I to give you some pointers? Haha."

"Okay, I'll thank a few talents first." Zhao Wujiang smiled:

"I have thought hard about a poem, and I hope that all talented scholars will not be stingy with your advice."

Zhao Wujiang took a step, and his originally lazy and shy appearance suddenly became fierce.

"Yun thinks of clothes and flowers,

The spring breeze supports Revlon.

If not for Qunyu Mountain, see you,
I will meet Yaotai under the moon. "

As soon as this poem came out, everyone present except Qing'er couldn't believe it.

Queen Wang's red lips parted slightly, unable to hide the turmoil in her heart.

When she read this poem, her imagination was ingenious without revealing the traces of artificiality. The words in the poem are slick, full of spring breeze, showing the beauty of beauty!
(End of this chapter)

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