Chapter 242: Preparing for the Poetry Meeting
"You go down and rest first, and then you will leave for tomorrow to go back." Mo Yan's next sentence made Bai Yuansu stunned, he only arrived today, and he will go back tomorrow?
"General Bai, as long as you come, the goal has been achieved. Mo Yan lowered his head and said a few words in Bai Yuansu's ear, Bai Yuansu immediately understood what Mo Yan meant, nodded secretly, and took the order to leave.
Qingcheng sent Bai Yuansu away before coming back, Mo Yan's brows frowned slightly, and he held the scroll in his hand again, but his eyes were outside the book.
"Your Highness, everything is arranged, just wait for the fish to take the bait. Qingcheng closed the door and said to Mo Yan.
"We put the bait into the mouth of the fish, just to see if the fish is hooked, half of the Jingwei followed Bai Yuansu, and decided that Bai Yuansu couldn't have an accident, do what I said, and couldn't make a mistake. Mo Yan threw the book in his hand on the table, put his hands behind his back, stared at the green bamboo outside the window, and the curling bamboo shadow reminded Mo Yan of Shen Qiqi, her lovely and beautiful face with lively and clever eyes immediately occupied Mo Yan's thoughts.
"Yan'er, are you also thinking about me at the moment? I miss you very much, but the matter here is not over, I can't leave, wait for me to go back, do you still remember my face?" Mo Yan muttered to himself, with his thoughts, Shen Qiqi smiled mischievously at him in his mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, a doting smile appeared, thinking of Shen Qiqi, Mo Yan's heart was filled with a pool of spring water, reflecting Shen Qiqi's shadow, he really wanted to hold Shen Qiqi in his arms, at this moment, he couldn't wait to fly back to the capital.
Shen Qiqi wore several layers of clothes, and still often sneezed, Yue Ling was very careful, ordered the palace people to boil ginger to smoke the house, and asked the imperial doctor to prescribe medicine to Shen Qiqi, remembering Mo Yan's appearance, she painted many portraits of Mo Yan, and she didn't dare to hang them out, if she was seen by the palace people, it would be troublesome to chew her tongue, and she didn't want to leak about herself and Mo Yan.
Shen Qiqi is reciting poems in addition to painting these days, Mo Yan said to her last time at the poetry meeting, she originally thought it was just talking, but she didn't expect that this poetry meeting was biennial, the women in the capital, whether they are famous ladies or civilian women, have to fight poems at the poetry meeting, and in the end, whoever can win the first prize can get a full set of rewards from the emperor's royal red women, all of which are made of pure gold, and this girl is naturally the first object of many famous nobles in the capital.
Shen Qiqi, as the eldest princess, will appear as a ruling, in order to prevent accidents at that time, Xiao Jijing asked Shen Qiqi to also memorize poems, at least more than 100 poems, and he also made a special decree for this, asking Shen Qiqi to concentrate on reciting poems in addition to the court, and seriously prepare for the first public display of the eldest princess.
Shen Qiqi memorized poems with a dry mouth, and was locked up in Yuning Palace all day to recite poems, she could only rely on Qi Zhao to transmit information from the outside, because the bicycle was taken back, there was no movement on the market for the time being, but Mr. Dongpo left the ancient painting workshop, and the shopkeeper of the ancient painting workshop did not know where Mr. Dongpo went. As for Mo Yan, it was just a letter, a few numbers, just to keep safe, Shen Qiqi was looking forward to it, just looking forward to a few words, she swore that when Mo Yan came back, Mo Yan must look good.
"Actually, it's just a courtship meeting, just let those young ladies be in the limelight, and you don't need me at all. When she memorized the fifty-sixth song, Shen Qiqi threw the book aside, the whole person lay backwards, and slept on the bed in large characters, she didn't have to go out of the palace, the palace clothes on her body were the simplest, and the makeup was also the simplest.
"Princess, the emperor has not yet established a queen, last time - >>
The poetry meeting is not yet your age, this poetry meeting, in fact, the emperor wants everyone to see the majesty of the eldest princess, and the emperor is a piece of kindness. Yue Ling didn't finish speaking, Shen Qiqi also realized that it must be that the predecessor was too straw bag and had a bad reputation, although the first few things made people change their opinion of Shen Qiqi, but people outside didn't know, there were still many people who spread that Xiao Huanyan was just a good-looking straw bag.
"I know, I just know that this kid has good intentions, otherwise I can stay here and recite poems, by the way, who was the poet leader of the last poetry meeting?" Shen Qiqi saw that Yue Ling was about to start preaching again, so he hurriedly made a gesture of surrender and intercepted Yue Ling's words before she could speak.
"Miss Su, it's the princess's cousin, she defeated dozens of people to become a poet, Miss Su was beautiful at that time, and someone immediately came to the door to propose marriage, she just didn't like it. Yue Ling recalled the scenery of Su Qinxue, and her eyes showed a look of envy, Su Qinxue at that time was praised as a beautiful woman with both talent and appearance, and even many sons and brothers in the capital were proud to marry Su Qinxue.
"She's actually a poet?" Shen Qiqi sneered, Su Qinxue, a person who doesn't know how to appreciate paintings at all, and doesn't like to read poetry, actually gets a poet, there must be something greasy in it.
"Yes, didn't the princess go to congratulate her in person at that time? and gave a very heavy gift, the princess doesn't remember?" Yue Ling looked at Shen Qiqi in surprise, Shen Qiqi was elated at Su Qinxue's victory at that time, and said that Su Qinxue deserved it.
Shen Qiqi concentrated on recalling, the memories of her predecessor came to mind, at that time, Su Qinxue didn't care about Xiao Huanyan at all, she got carried away, and even told Xiao Huanyan the secret of her victory, she remembered.
"Ah, it happened two years ago, who still remembers it so clearly, okay, I remember, I'm going to memorize poems, you go find me a few poetry books. Shen Qiqi had an idea in his heart, the last Shikui will appear this time, as the only judge, he will also be in the limelight, Su Qinxue will definitely not let go of this opportunity, and she will definitely not let Su Qinxue succeed.
Yue Ling heard that Shen Qiqi was willing to recite poems again, so she hurriedly went out to find another book, and there were only three days before the poetry meeting.
Yue Ling couldn't imagine that she had worked hard to ask Taifu to come forward and choose a few poetry books, but Shen Qiqi didn't memorize them, but made them into very small notes and exquisite cheat sheets.
"Princess, what do you want to do?" Seeing that Shen Qiqi had copied more than 100 poems, she couldn't stand it anymore, what was the use of Shen Qiqi copying poems without memorizing poems?
"I'm preparing, don't you want me not to lose face at the poetry meeting? I won't be ashamed, definitely not, you don't have to guard me, hurry up and go to sleep, you see your dark circles, it's going to be a black pie." Shen Qiqi pointed at Yue Ling's eye sockets with his fingers, Yue Ling touched her eyes, half convinced, but she was really sleepy, Shen Qiqi pushed her out again, hesitated, she still went out, her room was next to Shen Qiqi's room, and it was convenient to come if she had something to do.
"Su Qinxue, if you keep to yourself, I won't embarrass you, if you want to provoke me, you will ask for more blessings. Shen Qiqi was making a cheat sheet while recalling the last poetry meeting.
Su Qinxue was able to get Shikui, relying on the cheat sheet she made herself, peeking at it.
At that time, Xiao Huanyan became a joke in the city because of her.