my wife is queen

Chapter 27 Magnolia Order
"You are talking nonsense, my uncle is obviously the most talented scholar in the world."

In the middle of the closed green curtains, a small head with a double-ring bun popped out suddenly, and the pheasant said angrily, defending his uncle Li Mian: "How can the scholars here compare with my uncle? The leader of the Cilantai Poetry Association should be my uncle."

Open your mouth a uncle, shut up a uncle.

Princess Shouning didn't need to ask Xi'er next to her, she already knew her identity, she should be one of Princess Changping's personal maids.

Xi'er frowned, and reprimanded: "There's no place for you as a servant to speak here, why don't you step back quickly, lest Princess Changping leave a bad reputation for not being strict with her servants."

Changing to any other sentence may not be able to make the pheasant slave retreat, and the reputation of Princess Changping will be different.

The pheasant slave could only pouted, retracted his small head in the double-ringed bun, stood outside the green curtain, took out a candied fruit from the embroidered bag, and took a hard bite.

It seemed that what he bit was not the candied fruit, but Xi'er's arm.

Sun Yifa was always paying attention to the movement of the big red camphor wood boat, and he saw all the behavior of the pheasant who was not angry.

He was worried that he didn't have a suitable excuse to belittle Li Mian, so he took the initiative to send it to his door.

Targeting the son-in-law who hit the big luck is not his real purpose.

A scholar from a poor family is not enough for Sun Yifa to look at him.

What Sun Yifa really wanted to do was to leave an impression in the heart of Princess Shouning and increase the possibility of marrying Princess Shouning. Marrying the eldest princess was not the same thing as marrying the eldest princess.

Sun Yifa is very utilitarian, he only wants to take shortcuts, and in his opinion, it is normal to use unscrupulous means.

Sun Yifa waved his hand and said with a graceful smile: "Listen to what you said, your son-in-law has a famous poem in his hand, why don't you take it out and let the talented scholars of the Lantai Poetry Club comment on it, no matter whether it is good or not It can be regarded as promoting the literary name for your uncle."

If it was an ordinary little maid who didn't know much about the world, she would be deceived by Sun Yifa's soft-spoken demeanor, thinking that he was speaking for her son-in-law.

The pheasant slave had already arrived on the big red camphor wood boat, stood near the corridor, and saw with his own eyes how Sun Yifa targeted the uncle.

The pheasant slave thought of the wax note that he had secretly taken from the study in Dongshaojian, secretly chuckled, pretended to be surprised, and handed the wax note in his hand to the little eunuch next to him.

She would not hand over the wax note to Sun Yifa in person, she would feel upset seeing him, let alone get close to him.

Standing so close, maybe I won't be in the mood to eat candied fruit tonight.

The little eunuch took the wax paper with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, holding the wax paper folded in half, walked down the corridor.

Treating pheasant slaves is one attitude, but treating Sun Yifa is another attitude.

The little eunuch walked over with his head held high, glanced at Sun Yifa arrogantly, and gave him the wax note in his hand as a reward.

Sun Yifa couldn't help but look a little ugly, he had a lot of limelight in this Lantai Poetry Meeting, but was underestimated by an eunuch.

Fortunately, he was quite rich, so he didn't show it on the spot, thinking in his heart that he would repay Li Mian twice as much.

Sun Yi developed the half-folded wax paper, with a smile on his face, but he was full of disgust for the wax paper in his hand.

It must be another unsightly and clumsy poem, and it may even be a doggerel.

After all, Li Mian's talent is obvious to all. If he is really as talented as the pheasant slave said, he would have known Duke Yuan long ago in high school, so there is no need for Emperor Jiazhen's handpicking.

In order to let more people hear Li Mian's clumsy works, Sun Yifa deliberately raised his voice and said loudly: "Everyone, you might as well listen to Li Mian's masterpiece by Xie Yuan Gong. Magnolia order, I don’t know how literary it is.”

The sound on the big red camphor wood boat gradually disappeared, and everyone present heard what Sun Yifa meant, and wanted to use this Lantai poetry meeting to tease Li Mian.

Who doesn't know that Li Mian's Xie Yuangong was hand-picked by Emperor Jiazhen, which is almost equivalent to the bought Xie Yuangong.

No matter how much literary talent there is, dare to come up with a poem in the Lantai Poetry Club where many talents have gathered, it will only be used as a laughing stock.

Sun Yifa attracted everyone's attention, and when the time was right, he immediately read out the poem aloud: "Mulan Flower Order, Imitating Ancient Jueci, Cambodian Friends,

If life is just like first sight, why is Qiu Feng sadly painting a fan.

Waiting for leisure to change but the old people's mind, but the old people's mind is easy to change.

Lishan language stopped the night for a while, tears, rain, and Lin Ling did not complain.

How lucky is Jin Yilang, and I hope that day."

Sun Yifa just read out the first two lines, and felt that something was wrong. Where is it a book, it is clearly a good poem.

Especially if the life in the first sentence is just like seeing it at first, cold sweat will break out from Sun Yifa's forehead in an instant.

The literary talent contained in the first sentence had already made him feel uneasy, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

When the messenger read the last sentence, his voice was almost insignificant, and he dared not recite it.

Just like what he said when he coaxed the pheasant slave, in this grand Lantai poetry meeting, he helped Li Mian to promote his literary name.

The people on the red camphor wood boat were attracted by the literary talent of Li Mian's Magnolia Order just after hearing the first few sentences.

As a result, only halfway through, Sun Yifa lost his voice, which made everyone present feel very uncomfortable and itchy.

For the gifted scholars present, encountering excellent poetry is like encountering delicious food for an old gourmet.

The talented scholars couldn't help shouting, eager to know the words and sentences that Sun Yifa hadn't recited.

"You keep on reading, why don't you stop after reading halfway, it's really tempting."

"You don't want to miss it, leave it to other people, and do nothing there."

"Let Qian Dongjian recite it. It is said that he once learned the Kunshan dialect from Chen Yuanyuan for a period of time. If he recites it, it will add a bit of elegance."

Qian Dongjian happened to be standing next to Sun Yifa, annoyed that Sun Yifa had seized the opportunity in everything, one step at a time, one step at a time, leaving a good impression on Princess Shouning.

As Sun Yifa was speechless, Qian Dongjian suddenly regretted standing next to him, and should stand on the edge to enjoy the bustling scene of Shichahai.

Qian Dongjian, as one of Jiangzuo's three great talents, only heard the first sentence of the Mulan Flower Order, and he already knew it in his heart.

The poem that won the top prize at this Taiwan Poetry Contest must be this Magnolia Order.

Qian Dongjian was probably happy to see talented poems in the Poetry Collection.

only……

This Magnolia Order is a poem written by Li Mian.

Qian Dongjian just wanted to stay away now, not daring to get involved in any way with Mulan Hualing.

(End of this chapter)