After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 471
"Yes." Emperor Zhaojing nodded in agreement.

When Princess Huaiyin heard the words, her expression was a little resentful. Looking at the girl who was calmly standing in the center of the venue, she couldn't help but said: "Princess Qingqing still can't speak clearly, but I didn't expect that the moment she opened her mouth, she would overwhelm the audience. Ladies of all families, how dare you perform again?"

As soon as she said this, the noble ladies who were writing poems and paintings with brushes in their hands were a little embarrassed.

Seeing this, Rong Qingqing glanced at Princess Huaiyin. The words of Princess Huaiyin were clearly intended to provoke her hatred and make her an enemy.

And in order to deal with her, he didn't care about whether those noble ladies would not be able to step down.

Of course, those noble ladies dare not blame Princess Huaiyin, but they will take their anger out on her because of this.

As soon as she thought about it, she clearly felt a few unkind eyes falling on her.

She paused for a moment, then said with fear on her face: "Princess Huaiyin, please don't bury your servants. Your servants can only pick up people's teeth. If you really want your servants to compose poems and paintings by themselves, there is absolutely no way, my servant." I was able to recite this poem only because I happened to read a few books, how can it compare to the versatility of the young ladies present here?"

Her words can be said to be very humble. Those noble ladies looked better when they heard the words, and this Rong Qingqing is nothing more than that, picking up people's teeth?Let her be self-aware.

Princess Huaiyin did not expect that Rong Qingqing not only did not feel complacent and proud because of what she said, but instead did not hesitate to hurt herself.

She glanced at the noble ladies present, seeing that their previous hostility and jealousy had changed because of Rong Qingqing's words, and their faces turned pale.

It seems that she really underestimated Rong Qingqing.

He thought she was just an idiot with nothing but beauty, but never expected that she was still a little bit clever.

And her cleverness reminded her of Lan's in the past.

Her fingers holding the wine glass tightened suddenly.

She sneered in her heart, her eyes suddenly fell on Shangguan Yanran, and she said with a smile: "I see Princess Qingqing and Miss Yanran have been inseparable since they entered the palace. Poetry, and also attracted the praise of the emperor and the queen mother, Miss Yanran can't be compared."

Rong Qingqing saw that she failed to sow herself and other ladies, and then put her idea on her friendship with Yanran, and a coldness appeared in the bottom of her eyes.

Shangguan Yanran is not stupid, she also noticed that Princess Huaiyin's words meant provocation, she sat without moving, but sighed and said: "Princess thinks highly of my servants, as we all know, I am ignorant and incompetent. Unlike Qingqing who can recite two poems, I can't even recite one."

Princess Huaiyin's face paled, "Miss Yanran is so humble."

Having said this, it is hard for her to say anything else, otherwise it will arouse the suspicion of the imperial brother and the queen mother.

Rong Qingqing sat back in her seat, and clapped hands with Shangguan Yanran under the cover of her sleeves.

Shangguan Yanran was naturally not as ignorant as she said, but on such an occasion today, she did not want to show off, nor did she want to be a pawn used by Princess Huaiyin to ridicule Rong Qingqing.

The two understood each other, smiled at each other, and continued eating.

This episode passed quickly, and in the middle of the field, the ladies from various houses continued to show off their talents.

Apparently, these young ladies came prepared, no matter the poems they wrote or the paintings they made, they were all exquisite. Both Rong Qingqing and Shangguan Yanran read them with great interest, but Xie Jingrun sat on the chair with her eyes closed. , as if asleep.

(End of this chapter)