In the court of Penglai in the royal garden, the new princess Yu Ya 'an is greeting the show ladies to sit down and gently pull her sister and Meng Ruizhu to sit beside herself.
Yu Yagao was very upset because he looked too human and was a pretty girl. He grew up petite since he pissed. He couldn't see this common sister, who was inferior to herself but was at the head of the Fourth Princess. She endured jealousy in her heart and bowed her knees to the common sister. When she saw the appearance, she was treated higher than herself, and her face was gloomy.
She is beautiful, Willow Leaf Eyebrow, Dan Phoenix Eye, Goose Egg Face, Cherry Mouth, Pile of Ink Hair... Every place on her body is the best interpretation of the word 'beautiful’. More importantly, she dresses well, with goose yellow dress and sober and elegant makeup to make her look as charming as a fairy moon palace. Sitting beside her, all the women were blackened.
Seeing people throwing frequently, hidden envy and alert eyes, Yu Yagao used embroidery pads to mask the smile of his mouth corner. I heard that Sook Hui's royal concubine has spoiled the Six Palaces. The Emperor loves Ruo Zhenbao, but now that she has come herself, should the name of the first spouse be changed?
“Sook-hye, the royal highness has arrived!” The high voice of the eunuch was heard outside the Palace of Penglai, and the princesses and the ladies hurried out to bend their knees and salute.
The bright yellow figure came in the bright sunshine, and the golden steps rang and led people to look up unconsciously, then closed their eyes and shook their hearts.
Yu Yagao was indeed beautiful. She thought that her beauty was the limit, difficult to cross. It was only when she saw the royal highness that she knew that there was a beauty not in appearance, but in temperament. Her eyebrows did not resemble the most popular willow leaf eyebrows of the moment, they were thick and thick, and a few hegemonic jumped on slightly raised eyebrows; her eyes were narrow, black and white, and her sharp eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts, making them afraid to look at each other; her lips were slightly thick, and her lips were covered with red, blood-like rouge like a fiery fire.
This is a superior beauty that burns everything, and Yu Yagao looks so thin and powerless standing beside her, just as the glorious moon appearing in the pitch-black sky can never compete with the brilliant sunshine of the sky.
The new princess Yu Ya 'anbi congratulated her on her salute. She rose under the careless sleeve of the royal highness and saw the pale face of her sister. Her eyes quickly drew a derisive dark light. With such a bright and bright royal princess, can the emperor still see the stereotypical and boring Yuya song? She's suspicious! But a frog at the bottom of the well who hasn't seen the world before is delusional!
She lowered her head to cover her mouth with embroidered papa and laughed.
Monsanto Elm sat on the throne ceded by Toshio and waved to Meng Ruizhu, "Come and sit down. ”
Yu Yagao completely suppressed Meng Ruizhu happily answered, sitting next to his sister, a bit of a hasty attitude.
“Have a seat, all of you. Feel free.” Meng Sangyu took over the hot tea handed down by Sister Feng, sipped a shallow sip, each move was forced with a noble attitude, and taught people to be more squeamish, where to get up casually.
“In addition to the flowers, there are other entertainment shows?” Monsanto elm opened slightly, breaking the slightly astringent atmosphere.
Defei was about to reply, but Yu Yagao slowed down and bowed his knees first, his voice turned gently, “People's daughter has a suggestion, I don't know if it's good.” She looked up slightly and glanced at Monsanto Elm.
“What proposal?” Monsanto Elm's interesting eyebrow picking. It's boring anyway, just hang out with the first beauty of the week.
Erbao in Yin Cui's arms grunted inappropriately, struggling to get down to the ground, interrupting Yuya's song, which was about to open up.
“Take it for a sneak in the garden, it rained the other day and held it down.” Monsanto Elm waved, smiling and drowning.
Yin Cui and Bishui promised to take Erbao into the depths of the royal garden. Meng Sangyu looked at Yu Yage and picked out his eyebrows, "Go ahead. ”
“Go back to your mother, why don't we play poetry with the flowers and set a poet's head?” Yu Yagao shook his head and covered up the calculations in his eyes. Who doesn't know that Meng family will be the tiger daughter, most of all, she should be ugly and should not be frightened. Nor is she afraid that the other side will remember the resentment, with her father and common sister lined up, and her face, she is confident that she will be seen by the Emperor on the day of the election. How can a royal princess survive the emperor if she is spoiled again? She won't believe it!
Meng Ruizhu's expression was stiff, she really didn't understand the ink, and she looked at the sister-in-law like she was rushing for help.
Monsanto Elm smiled and waved indifferently, "That's a good idea. Reward the poet's palace. The subject matter is unlimited. Write a complete poem in a fragrant time. Let's get started.” She's the superior, and letting these people write poetry is purely about having fun with herself. Who said anything about taking part in it? Don't lose your identity! Besides, this Yu Ya song really poked her soft ribs. She has an excellent talent for writing and painting. Only poetry is a piece of waste wood, and she never gives a shit about plagiarism.
Yu Yagao was choked by the royal princess, his face changed several times, and eventually weak promised to hang his brains out before the paper was laid open.
Yu Ya 'an smiled in silence. Can you provoke the Emperor? Father and mother-in-law raised you so thick that you thought you could climb to heaven with a good face? What a joke!
Once the incense time was up, the show ladies handed over poetry. Meng Sangyu and Yu Ya 'an read each other and selected the leader. Let's not say that Yu Yagao, since she dared to speak up, did have some real talent. Her "Wing Chun" lyrics are beautiful, and the freshness and timelessness of the rhyme are extremely rare works. Looks like she's definitely the poet this time.
Monsanto Elm was waiting to announce the results, and the eunuch guarding the court loudly announced, "Your Majesty has arrived! ”
Monsanto Elm and Yu Yagao rushed out to greet each other on their knees, and the women's eyes lit up.