Song Jinning naturally doesn't know how to write poetry. But as the saying goes, if you read 300 Tang poems by heart, you can memorize poems even if you don’t know how to compose them.
For the present plan, I can only choose a suitable peach blossom poem from the inventory in my mind, and modify it a little to make up for it.
Poems that can be handed down to future generations must be excellent works, no matter how talented Jiang Wanqiu is, it cannot be compared.
So in this competition, Song Jinning, who stood on the shoulders of his predecessors, won a complete victory.
The Empress Dowager Song was overjoyed.
Song Jinning is definitely giving her face! Seeing that Concubine Wei will still talk about her daughter-in-law's talent in the future.
As for Concubine Wei, although she did not say she was furious, she must have lost her face.
So after the flower viewing feast was over, before returning to her palace, she had already started to complain about Jiang Wanqiu on the way.
"At first, I thought that your family background was not good enough, your appearance was not good enough, and I didn't like you in my heart. There was only one talent and name that made me forcefully look at you. But now, your natal family has declined, and you have to rely on my son for everything Not to mention, even your talent..."
"Who is that Song Jinning? No one in the palace knows that she is ignorant and incompetent. I'm afraid she might not even be able to recite the Three Character Classic. But just now, the peach blossom poems she composed actually overwhelmed yours. Your previous Could it be that your natal family deliberately asked people to spread those talents and names so that you can climb the dragon and become the phoenix and marry a good family?"
What she said was really vicious, but Jiang Wanqiu couldn't refute it.
Because this person is not only a lofty concubine, but also her mother-in-law. As a daughter-in-law, she only has to accept it.
He bit his lip and bowed his head, silent.
Concubine Wei did not like her appearance.
"Hmph, who is showing such an unhappy dead person all day long? No wonder my son would rather go hunting than rest in your house."
Jiang Wanqiu still bowed her head in silence, but tightly clenched the right hand holding the brocade handkerchief.
Concubine Wei has a bad temper. If she is unhappy, the people around her will not be happy.
"I've been married to my son for several years, and I haven't seen you give birth to a son and a half daughter. Could it be that you can't give birth at all? Then you are still a woman?"
He grabbed Jiang Wanqiu's sore spot and poked it vigorously. After poking it, he was still puzzled and scolded: "When I go back, I will carefully pick two maids and send them to my son. You can't give birth by yourself, so you have to let other women give birth to my son." ?”
Jiang Wanqiu bowed her head and said yes. His tone was calm and unwavering.
Concubine Wei felt like she was hitting a pile of cotton with a heavy punch.
The veins on her forehead twitched twice, she turned around and left.
Jiang Wanqiu was about to follow, when she heard Wei Taifei's impatient growl.
"What are you still following me? I get angry when I see your face. Get out of here."
Jiang Wanqiu answered yes calmly. After Concubine Wei's figure disappeared at the end of the bluestone path, she slowly walked towards the palace gate.
Li Chengxuan soon learned about Song Jinning's outstanding performance in the Royal Garden.
The eunuch who heard the news also recited to him the peach blossom poems written by Song Jinning and Jiang Wanqiu respectively.
Li Chengxuan was very surprised.
Back then, Song Jinning knew exactly how much talent he had in his stomach. Who would have imagined that she would be able to compose such profound and far-reaching poems now
Could it be that in the past seven years, she has really changed her mind and failed to concentrate on studying
Li Chengxuan didn't believe it.
But the gap between these two poems is now clearly in front of his eyes...
After pondering for a while, Li Chengxuan asked Zhou Jing: "Princess Fu, I seem to remember that she is very talented and famous in Beijing?"
Zhou Jing can hold the position of chief executive, not to mention that he knows all the affairs of the world, but he must know everything he should know. Otherwise, when the master asked, would he have to ask three questions
Immediately bowed and replied: "Returning to Your Majesty, it is true."
"This Concubine Fu was famous all over the capital when she was in her boudoir. At that time, the late emperor also heard about her talent and called her into the palace. Seeing that she was born with a beautiful appearance and a gentle and good temperament, this is why Personally marry her to King Fu."
Li Chengxuan has some impressions of this matter, but he has no impression of Jiang Wanqiu herself.
Even though it was his second sister-in-law, firstly there was a difference between men and women, and secondly, King Fu opened his teeth and built a mansion after getting married, and moved to live outside the palace, so he and Jiang Wanqiu had no chance to meet.
Immediately afterwards, the first emperor passed away. He was enthroned as emperor, and was tired of dealing with courtiers and the queen mother of Song every day. How could he have the time to care about his second sister-in-law
Even if Jiang Wanqiu would occasionally enter the palace, she would still go to see the Empress Dowager Song and Concubine Wei. He was not yet married at that time, so naturally he rarely set foot in the harem.
It's just that Concubine Fu, who can be affirmed by her father, is actually compared to Song Jinning for her peach blossom poems
Li Chengxuan carefully recalled the difference between the two peach blossom poems just now, and still felt that this matter was really unreal.
How could Song Jinning write such a good poem? This poem must have been made by someone else, Song Jinning accidentally learned that today it was just copied in front of everyone.
Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhou Jing hesitated for a while, and finally said boldly, "Your Majesty, five days have passed since your wedding."
Although his words were not clear, how could Li Chengxuan not understand
Since the night of his wedding, he never set foot in Song Jinning's Weiyang Palace. Even if he used the excuse of being busy with political affairs again, but he did this again and again, I'm afraid that even if Song Jinning didn't say anything, the Empress Dowager Song would definitely have an opinion.
Rather than letting the Empress Dowager Song come over and say it in person, it is better for him to go there on his own initiative.
So after sighing helplessly in his heart, the young emperor commanded with a look of death on his face: "Prepare the chariot and drive it to Weiyang Palace."
When Li Chengxuan arrived at Weiyang Palace, Song Jinning was standing under the pear tree in the courtyard talking to Bai Lu.
"It's a pity that the pear blossom season has passed. Otherwise, it would be an elegant thing to wait until the moon-watching day to see the pear blossoms in full bloom under the full moon."
Just kidding, she was a Chinese major in her previous life. Don't say it out of mouth, but poetry, dictionaries and allusions can also come at your fingertips.
Li Chengxuan was turning around the screen wall, and he heard these two words clearly in his ears.
There was a pause.
According to his understanding, Song Jinning is a very playful layman, but she also knows such elegant things as admiring pear blossoms under the moon
Can't help looking at Song Jinning.
At that time, the sunset had already set, and the gorgeous sunset glow splashed half of the sky, and the orange light was everywhere.
Song Jinning stood with her back to him. The white shirt, the lilac-colored embroidered skirt, the slender waist, and the graceful back, somehow reminded him of the poem about the so-called Yiren, on the side of the water.
Li Chengxuan felt that he must be a demon.
Song Jinning was reminded by Bai Lu at this time that he already knew about Li Chengxuan's coming.
Turned around in surprise. I didn't control myself for a while, and said what I thought in my heart now.
"How did you come?"
Lee Seung-sun: ...
This tone of disdain!
How much do you want to see him? This is the first sentence I saw him say after five days
So, what he thought earlier, Song Jinning must be dissatisfied with the fact that he hasn't set foot in Weiyang Palace since the wedding night, is it all his own wishful thinking
It was hard for Li Chengxuan not to look down.
The young emperor still cared about face. So he immediately said in a cold voice: "Is it the king's land in the whole world, let alone this small harem? Could it be that I can't come to my own territory?"
As he spoke, without squinting, he walked towards the main hall with big strides.
Song Jinning: ...
Isn't this His Majesty's setting a paralyzed face that shows neither emotions nor anger? It seems that he is still far away from facial paralysis.
Raising her hand to pick up a fallen leaf that just fell on her skirt, Song Jinning raised her foot and walked slowly towards the main hall.
The maidservants and eunuchs serving in the main hall are still kneeling.
Li Chengxuan was sitting on the throne above him, and he clearly saw Song Jinning entering the hall, but he still didn't say a word. And don't tell these people to get up.
Song Jinning understood that this was to give her a bad blow.
Although she is not afraid of Li Chengxuan, but this is the Ninth Five-Year Master, who holds the power of life and death, so it is better not to offend him or not.
He walked over and called His Majesty, then sat down in a chair next to him without saying a word.
Isn't it just a matter of patience? Anyway, those kneeling are not her people, so she doesn't feel bad.
This round of competition was obviously her victory. Because in the end, Li Chengxuan said with a sullen face that he was flat.
The kneeling servants and eunuchs thanked each other and stood up.
Some pour tea by themselves, while others light the lamps.
It's not okay to leave Li Chengxuan here for a long time, so Song Jinning blinked, and then asked: "Your Majesty, have you eaten dinner yet?"
"Never!"
The tone is not very good. But compared to what he said just now in the courtyard, his tone has improved a lot.
But, your dinner is useless, what are you doing here
Do you want me to take care of your meal
God, she would really lose her appetite for this guy.
Song Jinning looked up at the sky speechlessly.
Zhou Jing is well aware of his Majesty's arrogant nature, it is absolutely impossible for him to open his mouth and say that I am here to accompany you for dinner.
He was about to come out to smooth things over, but remembering that day when he was punished as a cook in the imperial kitchen, he still shrank his neck and watched from the sidelines.
As for the other people in the hall, they were even more afraid to speak. So for a while, the surrounding area was quiet and the needle drop could be heard.
Song Jinning felt that it was really too difficult for her. She couldn't help but began to think, why isn't Li Chengxuan abolished
She even started to shout Jiang Wanqiu from the air in her heart, come and take away this hard-to-serve master of your family!
But it's a pity that Jiang Wanqiu couldn't receive her brainwaves at the moment, so Song Jinjing was silent for a while, and had no choice but to say politely: "Then, Your Majesty will stay with the concubine for dinner?"
It's just that while saying these words, Song Jinning was screaming crazily in his heart.
Don't you hate me the most, don't you get annoyed when you see me? So, don't, don't agree with what I said! !