Liu Xinmei listened to these words, can not help but have a headache, eat a meal, there is no end? How can so many people flock to this kind of banquet? It's a talent competition. Well, is this different from the handkerchief that I played when I was a child? I was always caught in the muddle. I had no choice but to perform a show. She really didn't like to be criticized like this. It was boring.

Murong Yu said with a smile: "love princess, this proposal is good, the chrysanthemum is very luxuriant and gorgeous, and it is worth the beauty to fall in love with. Poetry, wine, flower and tea, if you talk about elegance, you can't do without poetry and painting. "

"Do you want this one by one?" Liu Xinmei murmured in a low voice. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that even breakfast will be eaten here.

Looking at her faintly tired, Murong Yifei lowered her voice: "do you want me to plead with my mother and go to her palace to have a rest?"

Liu Xinmei glanced around. Zhao Wanyi, Princess of wing, and Han Jinrong, Princess of Qi, both straightened up and made a smiling face. Where was she more delicate than others? I still can't get home! Shaking her head, she was ready to hold on.

Murong Yifei stood up and bowed his hand to the upper part: "father emperor, I have a lot of talents in the Western Chu Dynasty. If I have some ink in my chest, I would like to write a poem. I'm afraid that if you listen to me, it's very difficult for you to tell me who is superior."

Liu Xinmei is tired, and he wants to go back.

"And in your opinion?" Murong Yu asked, this son is very few opinions, today in front of the table with Chu Linyu have been a little unhappy, now I am afraid tired.

"It's better to divide the people into several groups. We only look at the first place in each group, and we'll choose three songs. If these people do another one, it's not easy to know who is the best among them?" Murong Yifei doesn't have much patience. Chu Linyu and Murong Yining don't seem to have much interest in these young women.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone's interest has nothing to do with eating and drinking. People who are well-informed have known Chu Linyu's intention for a long time, and have placed infinite hope in Murong Yining's body. They all dress up their daughters in order to have a good destination. However, both of them belong to Jiang Taigong. They sit on the Diaoyutai and never look at anyone. For this next activity, no one knows whether it will set off a climax or end it quietly?

As soon as an Wang's idea came out, he immediately got a response. This poem is no more than singing and dancing. As long as you have long eyes, you can enjoy it. Not all of you are literati and have different tastes.

Then there was a bit of excitement. The food and wine were removed, and the fruits and vegetables were put on the table again. The brush, ink, paper and inkstone were all ready, waiting for the talented people to show their hands.

People who are close to each other naturally gather together, and some people give advice secretly.

"Who am I with?" Liu Xinmei is a little depressed, because Murong Yifei's reason, her side is very cold.

Murong Yifei beckons, his own wife and concubine can gather enough, where there is still need for outsiders to join.

Li Yunxin quickly waved his hand and declined: "Lord, this minister and concubine can't come. Don't make a fool of yourself in front of others."

Murong Yifei did not agree with a smile, on the other people's eyes.

Because we all know that the banquet is for the two princes to choose their concubines. In addition to Liu Xinmei, those 28 girls are in the limelight. Wen Ruo, who has been bored for a long time, has already pulled up his sleeves and splashed ink with interest. Haiyun has also read poetry books. She thinks about it for a while, and she is also at her desk. Lian Ying'er's father is a bachelor. Unfortunately, she is not interested in reading. She just managed to compose a five character quatrain to cope with the traffic.

"Well, this is the song for Prince Ann's mansion." Murong Yifei selected Wen Ruo Ruo from among them.

"Lord, isn't it necessary for sister Liu to do it?" If Wen Ruo asked intentionally, Li Yunxin would not make sense. She was born in a humble family and only knew a few words. However, the eldest lady of the Marquis's residence would be a joke if she had no talent.

Murong Yifei knew that Liu Xinmei was not much better than Li Yunxin, so she deliberately blocked her. Who knows that the outsiders have not said anything, the family will be in chaos. At this time, even Yinger also handed a pen full of thick ink to Liu Xinmei's hand, waiting to see her joke.

Liu Xinmei didn't hesitate. She wrote a few lines and completed the task.

"Lord, make a judgment." Wen Ruo smiles at Murong Yifei. She doesn't dare to be the first in the Western Chu Dynasty, but she is outstanding in the palace of Lord an.

Murong Yifei looked down carefully, but couldn't help aiming at Liu Xinmei for a long time. She gave him too many surprises tonight.

"Lord, I have words on my face?" Liu Xinmei stretched out her sleeve to wipe it.

"Cough..." Murong Yifei suspected that there was something wrong with her lung, and she often coughed incessantly.

"Send the princess's!" He ordered.

If Wen ruo's face changes, is this a painting tiger not an anti dog? If the Lord dotes on her again, he will not divide right from wrong. Can't Liu Xinmei always hold her head? She could not help but craned her neck to see what was written on it, and her angry expression gradually became cloudy and uncertain. My heart is full of remorse. Alas, I blame myself for being cheap and being good-natured. Now that the price is gone, Liu Xinmei has earned enough face.Seeing that an Wang took the lead in presenting it, other people also accelerated their pace. In a short time, several banners were put in front of Murong Yu one by one.

"Liu Yuyao." As soon as the name was exported, Liu Guifei and Wang Yi added a little smile. The girl was both talented and beautiful!

"Han Jinrong." The princess of Murong Yiyun, the third prince, is beautiful and intelligent. However, both of them are low-key people, and they have never deliberately shown it.

"Liu Xinhe." This is the third young lady of Jingbian Marquis's house. Although she is young, she is extraordinary.

"Wang Xi." This is the young lady of the concierge.

"Zhao Wanyun." This is the sister-in-law of Princess wing.

"Liu Xinmei." There is no need to introduce this.

"Murong Xiaoxiao." This is the second princess.

"Ha ha..." Murong Yu was elated. His daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law were talented.

Liu Menglian stopped laughing, and the three princesses lost the election to her daughter-in-law, and looked at Zhao Wanyi with a cold look.

Princess Yi just bowed her head and didn't speak. With Liu Yuyao, she would be able to be proud of her concubine. She didn't need to add more. After all, her sister was also at the age of Jiji.

"Emperor, who is Miss Liu Xinhe from Princess an?" Chu Linyu couldn't help asking.

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