Chapter 1007 314 Wife and Concubine

The Queen Mother glanced at Nangong Yue.

After all these years in the palace, she could naturally see that Nangong Yue did not have a good relationship with this cousin. The queen mother has been with Nangong Yue for a long time, and she knows that her temperament is calm and generous, so it seems that something is wrong with Bai Shi.

At this moment, Cui Yanyan stood up, walked to Bai Muxiao's side, held her hand affectionately, and said with a smile, "Sister Xiao'er, I look through Qiushui, you are finally here!"

Bai Muxiao withdrew her hand, respectfully blessed her body, and said coldly, "Thank you, the Third Prince and Concubine, for remembering."

Seeing this, the Queen Mother frowned slightly, this Bai Shi is really unruly, even ignorant of praise. Who does she think she is, and what is her identity? How dare you show your face to the third prince and concubine? This is still in front of my own queen mother. In the future, if she really goes through the door, wouldn't it be lawless to close the door?

Thinking of Nangong Yue's unenthusiastic attitude towards Bai Muxiao, the Queen Mother suddenly realized that this Bai family was really unruly.

The empress dowager's eyes sank slightly, and the forceful aura emanated from her.

But Cui Yanyan didn't care about Bai Muxiao's indifference, and even secretly delighted in her heart, she said with a smile: "Queen Mother, sister Xiao'er is a pure and filial person, which is admired by her grandson-in-law. The grandson-in-law came to the palace together, but sister Xiao'er went to the temple to pray for blessings in order to make a life sacrifice for her deceased father, which was delayed for a few days."

Bai Muxiao realized the empress dowager's displeasure, and she shuddered suddenly, as if a bucket of cold water suddenly fell on top of her, making her wake up instantly. She said to herself, hasn't she made up her mind?

As long as the goal is achieved, what about the means!

As long as the goal is achieved, even if she is made to bow and kneel, so what!

One day, she will be able to straighten her back again and look down at all beings!

She closed her eyes and smiled suddenly, like the spring breeze in March, warm and docile, and blessed: "Thank you for the praise from the third prince and concubine. Baishan filial piety is the first, it has been more than three years since my late father passed away, and it coincides with Mr. It is a matter for Xiaoer to pray for blessings. Xiaoer is truly ashamed of the praise of the three princes and concubines.” Since ancient times, all rulers have advocated filial piety and filial deeds to stabilize their rule, what’s more, the empress dowager is the emperor’s own biological Mother, of course, also hopes that everyone in the world will pay attention to filial piety.

Bai Muxiao smiled sarcastically in her heart, the third prince concubine was afraid that this time it was self-defeating.

She quickly glanced at the queen mother on the bed of Luo Han, and sure enough, the queen mother's expression softened a lot, and sighed: "There is an old saying: when the father is there, watch his ambition; when the father is absent, watch his actions; The way can be described as filial piety. Miss Bai, you have such filial piety, I think your father knows it under the spring, and he will be very pleased." The queen mother said: Although this civilian girl does not understand the rules, she should not be able to understand filial piety. It's too out of line. After passing the door, let the mother slowly teach the rules.

Hearing the ease in the Queen Mother's tone, Han Lingfu was overjoyed and glanced at Bai Muxiao with a smile, thinking: He knew that the Queen Mother would definitely like Xiao'er.

Cui Yanyan's expression froze, the original virtuous mask almost fell off, but finally stabilized, with a perfect smile on her face, she replied: "The queen mother is right. Sister Xiao'er should study more."

"Xiao'er is frightened."

Seeing that this wife and one concubine were like sisters, the queen mother nodded her head: Cui Yanyan, the third prince concubine, was as virtuous and generous as rumored, and had the demeanor of a first-class wife.

The Queen Mother and Han Lingfu were both satisfied with their grandchildren, while Nangong Yue, Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan watched it interestingly, and felt like they were watching a big play.

After everyone sat for a while, Han Lingfu suggested with a smile: "Queen Mother, the sun outside is much smaller now, how about my grandson accompany you to take a walk in Qianfang Garden?"

Han Lingfu was full of filial piety, and the Queen Mother responded with a smile.

The crowd accompanied the Queen Mother out of Changqiu Palace and went to Qianfang Garden in the southwest of Changqiu Palace.

The sun was already half down. At this time, the weather was quite shady. It was the right time to take a walk. The weather in August was like a spoiled child who turned his face when he said it.

A group of talents entered the Qianfang Garden. The blue sky that was just ten thousand miles clear has turned gloomy and covered with clouds.

"Rumble rumble—"

There was a dull sound of thunder in the distance. Seeing that the rainstorm was about to fall, Wan Qiu, the maid next to the Queen Mother, said nervously: "The Queen Mother, there is a pavilion in front of you, why don't you go there first to hide from the rain?" The Queen Mother Now that the illness is just recovering, if it is the rain and the cold, then these slaves can't afford it.

A group of people accelerated their pace, and rushed into the pavilion to protect the queen mother. Almost the next moment, huge raindrops "crackled" outside.

In the blink of an eye, most of the ground outside was wet.

In the pavilion, all the girls were a little embarrassed, and some of the girls were splashed with some drops of water, and their hair was slightly messy.

Among them, Han Lingfu, the third prince with the most ugly face, was the one who proposed to hang out just now, but he encountered a heavy rain. He looked up at the pattering rain curtain outside, looking at the rain, he didn't know when the rain would stop.

Bai Muxiao, who was on the side, has been paying attention to his every move, her mind changed, and she suddenly chanted: "If I walk in the sky, it will rain, and I will stop the rain and stay there. Rain is not for me, encounters and encounters. Sit in a warm place when it is cold. , walk in cool places when it is hot. Living beings are not different from Buddhas, and Buddhas are living beings.”

She began to recite, and suddenly attracted the attention of everyone in the pavilion, even the Queen Mother was thoughtful. The queen mother is already very old, and she feels that the most important thing for a woman is to be virtuous and understand the rules. It doesn't matter whether she has talent or not. But at this moment, it is inevitable that he is attracted by Bai Muxiao's very Buddhist words, and she stares and thinks deeply...

The summer rainstorm came and went quickly, but it was only a few moments when Bai Muxiao was chanting, the rain gradually became smaller, and stopped after a while, and the sky after the rain became even purer.

And Han Lingfu's heart was also suddenly enlightened, and he recited the two sentences in his heart: "I will walk in the sky and it will rain, and I will stop the rain and live."

The queen mother suddenly asked, "Miss Bai also recites Buddhist scriptures?"

Bai Muxiao was blessed and replied obediently, "Back to the Empress Dowager, my late father passed away early, and Xiao'er will recite the scriptures for her every day."

The queen mother looked at Bai Muxiao again, it was not easy for a little girl of this age to calm down and recite Buddhist scriptures. I hope she can keep in mind the teachings of the Buddhist scriptures and honestly keep her duty as a concubine.

"It's good to read the Buddhist scriptures, and you should read more in the future." The Queen Mother said with a slight warning.

Bai Muxiao knew that there was a deep meaning in the Queen Mother's words, so she hurriedly responded.

The torrential rain just now made the queen mother not in the mood to take a walk again, and ordered the drive back to Changqiu Palace.

After several juniors respectfully sent the Queen Mother back, they all retire and go their separate ways.

Yuan Yuyi looked at the backs of Han Lingfu and the others and hesitated. She endured and endured. After arriving at Jingyuezhai with Nangongyue and Fu Yunyan, she couldn't help but said, "Yue'er, your cousin seems to have changed..."

Fu Yunyan nodded frequently, "Cousin Yi is right. Although I can't say why, but your cousin, Ayue, is really different..." What kind of feeling is this? Fu Yunyan's little face was wrinkled together.

"I see!" Yuan Yuyi thought of something, and joined her palms a little excitedly, "Yue'er, your cousin used to be a little high when she looked at people." Although she didn't know what the other party was proud of, "but Now, there is a sense of incomprehension." The original Bai Muxiao always seemed to be at odds with ordinary girls, but in the moment just now, she suddenly became a crowd... It seems, it seems Is wearing a mask.

"Maybe." Nangong Yue laughed when she heard the words, she naturally saw Bai Muxiao's changes in her eyes, and was secretly alert, and she didn't know what happened these days to make Bai Muxiao Rui change like this?

She calmed down, kept vigilant, and said with a smile on her face: "Let's not talk about my cousin, after all, this is the housework of His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Yuan Yuyi and Fu Yunyan looked at each other and thought so too. Anyway, the relationship between Nangong Yue and her cousin is not good, and they don't care about other people's business.

Yuan Yuyi finally thought of the business, "Yue'er, in a few days, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, and after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it will be the 20th of August..." She smiled at Nangong Yue and Fu Yunyan and blinked, indicating something.

Speaking of August 20th, Nangong Yue also had a smile on her face, but Fu Yunyan sighed: "It's a pity that A Xin didn't come!" The fifth prince was in the capital to supervise the country, and as his companion, Nangong Xin naturally wanted to stay. Accompanying him in the capital, he did not come to the palace with him.

August 20 is a special festival for young men and women in Dayu.

This festival originated from the previous dynasty. It is said that three hundred years ago, a young general met a singing prostitute named Mu Lian by chance on the Qinhuai River. The two fell in love at first sight. The general wanted to take Mu Lian as his wife, but was opposed by his family. In the end, he redeemed himself and left sadly, and there has been no news since then.

The young general had a deep-rooted love for him, and he never married, and even gave up his splendid future, was expelled from his home, and lived in seclusion on the frontier alone.

He stayed in the frontier for nearly ten years. After that, Bei Di came to invade. They attacked several cities in a row. The young general resolutely stepped forward and led the people of a city to defend Yuancheng. Just when she was isolated and desperate, Mu Lian skillfully used a "serial wind and fire strategy" to break through the enemy's rear and solved the danger of Hengcheng. The two became married under the witness of the whole city.

After getting married, the two fought hard to defend the northern border until the imperial reinforcements arrived.

Because of their great deeds in the battle of Beidi, the imperial court rewarded them for their merits and named the young general as the Marquis of Anbei, while Mu Lian rose to the top of the class from a singer and became the first-ranked Mrs. Hou.

The emperor summoned the Marquis of Anbei and his wife to the capital, but they chose to continue to live in the northern Xinjiang, living a simple and impoverished life. They led the poor local people to open up wasteland, irrigate and drain water, and Mu Lian even opened an academy and personally Educating children for teachers.

The couple's academy has not only taught a generation of great scholars, ministers and ministers, but also many outstanding talents.

Fifty years have passed, the couple is full of peaches and plums, and the Marquis of Anbei has been on the list of famous officials because of his good fortune in northern Xinjiang, and his name has gone down in history since then.

Mrs. Mu Lian's life was full of ups and downs, full of legends. After her death, the people still miss her so much, they designated the date of marriage between the An Beihou couple on August 20 as the Mu Lian Festival, a day when lovers finally get married. .

Young lovers often put lotus lanterns on this day to pray for blessings, hoping to live forever and grow old together.

Seeing Fu Yunyan shaking her head and sighing, Yuan Yuyi smiled and took her arm and said, "Liu Niang, isn't it enough to have me with you?"

"Not enough!" Fu Yunyan nodded vigorously, "I want to eat the lotus cake you made!"

One of the traditions of the Mulian Festival is that a woman makes a lotus cake for her husband, and the two share a lotus cake before they can be reunited.

"Good idea!" Yuan Yuyi's eyes lit up, "Yue'er, why don't we go to Sister Xi's place to make lotus cakes together on Mulian Festival. We also have to make lotus lanterns..."

"I'll make the lotus lantern." Fu Yunyan asked Ying excitedly, "I'm not good at cooking, so just wrap the lotus lantern around me."

"At that time, we will invite Sister Xi, Cousin Jun, and Cousin Xia to set off the lotus lantern together."

The more they talked, the more excited Fu Yunyan said, "Ayue, sister Yiyue, you two should go to my place together, and I'll ask Sister Xi and the others to come over as well, and we will sit down and have a good discussion. "

Nangong Yue refused with a smile, and said, "It's better tomorrow."

"Ayue, do you have something to do today?" Fu Yunyan immediately showed an expression of sudden realization, and joked, "I see! You must want to go back to accompany Brother Yi."

After being told, Nangong Yue's face was slightly hot, but she still said cheekily: "So what?"

Fu Yunyan took Yuan Yuyi's arm, and said jokingly, "Ayue has brother Yi, so you don't want us. Fortunately, cousin Yi, you are with me."

Nangong Yue glared at her deliberately and said, "Wait, wait until you become a relative... hum!"

Speaking of "marriage", Yuan Yuyi's cheeks suddenly turned red, Nangongyue and Fu Yunyan looked at each other, the latter said happily, "Sister Yi, is your marriage set?"

The two in front of them are not outsiders. Although Yuan Yuyi blushed, she still said generously: "Mother said that I will take a look at it another day. If I want, I will make a decision."

"Come on, who is it?"

"...The third young master of Zhang Jinghou's mansion." Yuan Yuyi was always a little uneasy, and whispered, "Second brother said he would go and find out for me, let me drag my mother and see you in a few days. ."

In this world, women are difficult, and the husband's family is more related to most of his life, not everyone has the courage to leave.

Although Princess Yuncheng and her concubine will definitely not harm Yuan Yuyi, sometimes, as elders, they may not consider and pay attention to all of them.

"I also asked Yi to inquire." Nangong Yue said. Xiao Yi is the number one tyrant among those playful sons and daughters in the capital, and he will surely gain something.

Yuan Yuyi thanked shyly, and the three girls walked to the crossroads with a smile, and then they each left.

Thinking that Xiao Yi was waiting for him in Jingyue Zhai, Nangong Yue's footsteps were much lighter.

The days in the palace are much more leisurely than in the king, but unfortunately, Xiao Yi has errands at work, even if he doesn't do his right job, he still has to pretend, and he has to go back to the military division of Wucheng every two days. I felt sorry for the deputy commander Feng Shuxuan, and he took all the things that Xiao Yi pushed to him. However, he himself was cheerful, and faithfully expressed that he would spare no effort for his eldest brother.

On the night when Xiao Yi was away, Nangong Yue's heart was a little empty. Before she knew it, she had become so dependent on him.

With the recovery of the Queen Mother, Nangong Yue finally no longer has to go to Changqiu Palace from time to time. Xiao Yi sticks to her all day long as long as he is in the palace. The scenery of Yinglan Palace is very good. comfortable.

Before I knew it, it was August 15th.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor was naturally in a good mood, and announced several princes and princesses, princes and ministers, and several envoys of Baiyue to accompany him to the garden and admire the moon.

In the huge Yinglan Palace, there are dozens of large and small gardens. Because of the name of one of them, Mingyue Garden, the emperor ordered this garden.

Led by the emperor, dozens of people poured into the originally quiet Mingyue Garden.

Today's moonlight is very good. The moon is like a huge silver plate hanging in the night sky, shining bright moonlight on the ground, elegant and gentle like a veil.

While walking slowly along the cobblestone path, everyone watched the flowers, bamboo forests, ponds, lake stones in the garden...

In August, the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in the garden are blooming, exuding a strong floral fragrance, making people unable to ignore their existence.

The emperor walked in front with his courtiers, while Nangong Yue and other female relatives followed slowly behind.

Yuan Yuyi folded a golden osmanthus, got close and smelled it and praised: "The osmanthus flowers in this garden are so good, they are clean and dust-free, and their strong energy is overflowing!"

"Yes! Yes!" Fu Yunyan nodded hastily, and said eagerly, "Such a good osmanthus flower, picking it off to make tea, make soup, and make snacks must be very delicious."

This guy Liu Niang... Yuan Yuyi's eyes twitched, there is a saying that "golden laurels in golden autumn", but also let people enjoy flowers! ?

Fu Yunyan continued without noticing, "By the way, you can also make osmanthus wine!" When she mentioned osmanthus wine, her eyes shone brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Nangong Yue said with a smile, "Although I'm not as good as Sister Xi in making dim sum, my ability to make fruit wine is not bad."

"Ayue, do you know how to make wine?" Fu Yunyan suddenly looked at her with burning eyes, and was about to shake the dog's tail behind him.

Nangong Yue nodded and said, "When I was researching medicinal wine, I learned a little bit along the way, but this sweet-scented osmanthus wine has never been brewed. If Liu Niang doesn't dislike it, I can give it a try."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it!" Fu Yunyan nodded vigorously and looked at Nangong Yue eagerly, "Ayue, I can count on you."

Nangong Yue replied with a smile, recalling the recipes she had seen before, but she couldn't wait to give it a try.

The girls talked and laughed and walked all the way, discussing what other desserts Osmanthus could make...

It was not until Mingyue Lake that the emperor stopped.

In front of me, the bright moonlight poured down on the willows and osmanthus trees by the lake, covering them with a layer of silver gauze, which was light and elegant. The lake water of Mingyue Lake flows slowly under the bright moonlight, and the summer wind blows, the lake is sparkling, and the sweet-scented osmanthus by the lake exudes a strong floral fragrance. After a hard day's work, people can't help but become relaxed and leisurely, and even the voice of speech becomes softer.

The emperor looked at the full moon reflected in Yuehan Lake, and couldn't help but burst into poetry and sighed, "It's really 'the moonlight is like water and water like the sky'."

"Uncle Emperor," Xiao Yi suggested with a smile, "Although my nephew is not good at dancing and writing, but today's rare Mid-Autumn Festival, why not let everyone write a poem on the theme of the bright moon?" Xiao Yi's mouth curled into a sly smile. , quickly glanced at Guan Yubai not far away.

Xiaobai said last time that if he wants to test out whether "that person" has real talents and real learning, he needs a chance. He looked at this opportunity now, but it was a good opportunity, so that the stinky girl could solve the doubts in his heart, so that he would not worry about it all day and worry too much. He was reluctant to waste his stinky girl's time for an unimportant person.

A faint smile appeared on Guan Yubai's lips, and he nodded slightly towards him.

Hearing what Xiao Yi said, the emperor also became somewhat interested. Since ancient times, poets and lyricists have always loved the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is indeed an elegant thing.

Seeing the emperor's expression, a civil servant has volunteered to say: "Your Majesty, the minister is not talented, just wrote a poem yesterday. It's rare for the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it's a shame. I have the right to be a green leaf for the adults."

This adult is open-minded. Although the poems are ordinary, they can be regarded as giving the ministers a head. When the emperor sees the ministers' second opinion, he feels even more excited.

Since it was time to write a poem, the palace people who served around them immediately took action, quickly brought in several desks and chairs, placed them one by one by the lake, and prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Next, all the ministers wrote poems on the subject of the bright moon, and the emperor said with great interest: "You all come and see."

Xiao Yi was the closest to the emperor, smiled and picked up the verses written by the ministers on the bookcase, and said with some disapproval: "Uncle Emperor, these verses are really ordinary, they are almost written and written, and my nephew has not seen them. An eye-opening sentence."

The Prince of Zhennan has always been unrestrained, and no matter how dissatisfied people are with his comments, they dare not have any opinions.

The emperor originally thought that some of the poems were well done, but when Xiao Yi said this, the more he looked at it, the more dissatisfied he became. Although there were occasional good sentences about "the moon is shining in the night sky", he still felt that it was still bad. order something.

Xiao Yi smiled and continued: "When it comes to writing poetry, my nephew remembers that the two poems that Jin Xinhui handed down did well."

The emperor thoughtfully, shouted, "Huairen."

Eunuch Liu, who was serving on the side, immediately realized the holy will, listened to the emperor's instructions, and then hurried to the rear, and summoned a person from the accompanying female relatives——

Bai Muxiao!

In an instant, the ministers and female relatives present all turned their attention to Bai Muxiao.

After Bai Muxiao saluted the emperor, the emperor said loudly, "Today is a rare Mid-Autumn Festival, can Miss Bai also write a poem if she is interested?"

It was a great honor for the emperor to appoint, but Bai Muxiao did have this qualification when it comes to writing poetry.

"Huanxisha" and "Jiangchengzi" at the Jinxin Club, as well as the song "Xiaoke Xing" she made before have become masterpieces that are widely circulated among scholars and writers.

Everyone knows that she has been registered as the concubine of the third prince. Although she is only the concubine of the prince, not the main family, the concubine of the prince is also a second-class concubine. For Bai Muxiao, the daughter of the grass-roots, it can be regarded as a step to the sky from now on. Not to mention that she has already entered the emperor's eyes now, if she can give birth to a grandson as soon as possible, I am afraid that she will be more honored than the third emperor's concubine.

Thinking of this, the third prince concubine Cui Yanyan suffered a lot of "caring" eyes because of this, and she hated it even more in her heart.

On the other hand, Han Lingfu was full of smiles. It was also a good thing for him to appreciate and love Xiao'er.

In the eyes of everyone, Bai Muxiao smiled generously.

Bai Muxiao knew why she was standing here. It seemed that the prince of Zhennan was under the influence of his good cousin and wanted her to make a fool of herself in front of everyone. It's a pity that she is sincere. They just learned it in vain, but instead fulfilled her opportunity.

Full of confidence, Bai Muxiao bowed her knees to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, the woman will compose a poem with five unique steps in seven steps."

In ancient times, Cao Zhi composed a poem in seven steps, which was passed down as a good story.

If Bai Muxiao didn't say these words today, it would be arrogant.

But everyone here knows that Bai Muxiao was the first to complete the lyrics in the Jinxin Club's preliminary and finals.

Everyone is whispering, waiting and seeing.

Seeing that Bai Muxiao was so confident, the emperor smiled even more.

Bai Muxiao took a step forward slowly, the second step...

By the time she reached the fourth step, the first verse had already blurted out: "The moon is shining in front of the bed."

As her first words came out, the surroundings were silent again, only her eloquent and beautiful voice could be heard echoing around.

After reading the first sentence, most of the civil servants couldn't hide their disappointment. This sentence is too ordinary, and it is not an exaggeration to say that "a seven-year-old child can do it". only……

Thinking that every poem of Bai Muxiao in the past must have a good line, maybe this wit is still to come.

Bai Muxiao took another step, and the second line of the poem sounded: "It is suspected that it is frost on the ground."

This second sentence obviously sounds a few more flavors than the first sentence, but it is still mediocre.

This "five must" is a five-character sentence, and four sentences are absolute, so it is called "absolute". That is to say, Bai Muxiao only has two sentences left in the song, and if she wants to make a comeback, she can only rely on these last two sentences.

The surroundings became more and more quiet. At this time, Bai Muxiao was the worthy center of the audience, and all eyes were on her.

At this time, Bai Muxiao had reached the sixth step, "Look up at the bright moon."

At this point, most people basically think that Bai Muxiao must be a shame this time, and such a naive poem of the Five Masters is too embarrassed to shoot, still in front of the emperor.

The crowd has been sparsely whispering.

Bai Muxiao didn't know why, but she still had the same expression on her face, and while taking the seventh step, she read out the last sentence: "Looking down and thinking about your hometown."

The bright moonlight in front of the bed was suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Several people murmured and recited in a low voice, and suddenly felt that this poem was ordinary at first. There was no strange and novel imagination, and there was no exquisite and beautiful rhetoric. Under the careful inspection, it seemed meaningful and fascinating. The word outlines a vivid picture of homesickness on a moonlit night in front of everyone's eyes.

Master Li of the Hanlin Academy was the first to praise: "Wonderful, really wonderful. This poem is fresh and simple, understandable, but it is meticulously conceived and deeply melodious.

Another old official beside him also stroked his beard and said, "Yes, this old man finally understands what it means to be 'unwilling to work, but not to work'."

"It's very, very good. It's really straightforward, without color." Chen Daji also shook his head and said, "This homesick poem is the most, but it's not so straightforward and interesting."

Everyone whispered and complimented. The five masterpieces are so catchy that even the children of Huangkou can recite them. I am afraid that after today, they will be famous all over the world.

Xiao Yi watched lazily and blinked at Guan Yubai.

On the throne, the emperor also murmured and repeated this poem, and smiled in admiration: "Okay! It's a good sentence, 'Looking up at the bright moon, looking down at the hometown.' Miss Bai, is this poem famous?"

Bai Muxiao smiled indifferently, even in the praises of the crowd, she was still calm and detached, Fu Liaofu replied respectfully behind her back: "Back to the emperor, because of 'doubt' then 'look', because of 'look' then 'thinking', There is no other thought, it's really 'quiet night thinking'!"

"Jing Ye Si!" The emperor laughed, "What a song "Jing Ye Si"!"

The emperor was in a good mood, so he ordered Eunuch Liu to reward Bai Muxiao with a thousand taels of gold, a pair of jade Ruyi, and several pieces of brocade and silk.

Han Lingfu stared at Bai Muxiao, who was neither humble nor arrogant, with brilliance in his eyes. It's not bad that it's Xiao'er, only a woman like her, who is full of poetry and literature, can write such a catchy poem!

On the other side, Guan Yubai lowered his eyes and pondered, and thoughtfully, he said with a smile but not a smile: "Suspected to be frost on the ground..."

The word "shuang" in this sentence is cleverly used at first glance. It not only combines the brightness of the moonlight, but also sets off the loneliness and desolation of homesick people through the cold weather.

But the problem is, it's August 15th, and it's summer heat!

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival has a bright moon and homesickness, it is not a cold season.

The poems of this white girl are really "surprising". It's just that the verse is too wonderful, and it makes onlookers look at it.

"Your Majesty," Guan Yu got up with a smile and bowed to the emperor, "Tonight, the bright moon is on the head, and Miss Bai has written a poem in seven steps, which can be handed down to the world. The minister has a proposal. I wonder if the emperor can hear about Yaxing?"

The emperor was in a good mood, so he said cheerfully: "Marquis Anyi, let's talk."

On the other hand, Bai Muxiao's eyes sank, and there was an ominous premonition.

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