As soon as they put down the pens in their hands, the eunuchs standing beside them immediately stepped forward, picked up the paper on the table, and handed it to Eunuch Su.
Seeing that more and more people have finished writing poems, but Ye Qiqi still has no intention of reaching out for the pen, Mo Hanqing can't help but frown.
What does this guy want to do? She doesn't want to just hand over a blank piece of paper in the first competition, right
At least she could write something casually, and he could at least say a few words to her while sitting next to the Queen Mother. But if she didn't write anything, he couldn't do anything to protect her even if he wanted to.
Just when Mo Hanqing was in a panic, Ye Qiqi seemed to suddenly come out of her deep thoughts. She reached out and picked up the ink stick on the desk, grinding it casually in the inkstone for a few times, then picked up the pen and finished it in one go. It was written quickly on the paper like flowing clouds and flowing water.
Seeing that she finally started writing, Mo Hanqing, Mo Xiuzhu, Ye Chengan and Murong Hongyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
only…
Mo Hanqing frowned, looking at her lowering her head and writing furiously on the paper with a brush, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in her heart.
Could it be that she just scribbled on the paper because she couldn't write anything
He searched carefully in his mind, but couldn't find any relevant memory that Ye Qiqi could write.
In just a moment, Ye Qiqi had finished writing.
She threw the brush on the desk with a graceful movement, pulled the paper in front of her with one hand, handed it to the internal supervisor standing beside her, and said with a smile: "It's written."
The eunuch bent down, took the paper handed over by Ye Qiqi with both hands, then bowed his head and presented it to Eunuch Su.
Because Ye Qiqi was the last one to finish writing, her piece of paper was put at the end.
After Eunuch Su collected the paper, he glanced around the hall, and then said with a smile: "Have all the girls finished writing?"
"Yes." The girls in the palace responded in unison.
"Then let's start the review." As Eunuch Su said, an internal supervisor came over from the side. He took the first piece of paper from Eunuch Su's hand, held the upper corners of the paper with both hands, and copied the poems on the paper. Show it to everyone.
"The first one is the work of Lin Yurou, the daughter of a scholar from Lin University." Eunuch Su continued to read with a smile: "The Golden Oar Mulan Boat is used to pick lotus flowers from the south of the Yangtze River. The lotus fragrance is across the Pudu River, and the lotus leaves are all over the river."
"Well, it's well written!" After listening to Eunuch Su's reading, the emperor couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised: "She is indeed the daughter of a bachelor, a good work, a talented woman, a talented woman!"
"Young ladies don't dare take this position." Lin Yurou, who was standing in the palace, bowed respectfully to the emperor and said with a smile.
"Yu Rou doesn't have to be modest." The emperor looked at her with a smile and said: "There have been rumors about your talent and reputation in the capital for a long time. When I saw you today, you are indeed worthy of your reputation."
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty." Lin Yurou said with a smile and a polite salute.
"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Su stood beside him and shouted in a low voice.
"Well, I'll give you a golden willow leaf." The emperor smiled, nodded, and said solemnly.
"Yes." Eunuch Su responded, waving behind him, and immediately an internal supervisor came over with a row of golden willow leaves on the chopping board.
Eunuch Su picked up one of them and handed it to another eunuch, who immediately sent the golden willow leaf to Lin Yurou.