The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

The Minister of Industry heard the words blowing his beard and staring, and he directly took out two hundred taels of silver bills: "Bet two hundred taels!"

The Minister of the Chamber of Commerce looked at the two silver notes with a smile, and said in a fascinated manner, "Master Huang, you are so generous!"

Minister of Industry: "."

The Minister of the Ministry of Commerce took his eyes away from the two silver notes with difficulty, and looked at the warm and affectionate call: Lord Hui'an, please, for my two hundred taels, be sure to win!

Warmth stepped onto the stage at this moment.

Feng Di bowed to Wen Nuan and said with a smile, "I have long admired the name of Hui'an County Master. Today, I am fortunate to be able to compare with Hui'an County Master. It is indeed a blessing for three lives!"

"Miss Feng is famous all over the world," Wen Nuan smiled, and she came to Feng Di's side and stood on the stage.

The tall figure, the beautiful face, and the natural aura, just compared the phoenix flute beside him.

All eyes were on the warmth.

Including Emperor Junxian.

The Princess Hui'an of Nalan is really beautiful!

The stunner in the world is nothing more than that!

Feng Di has been keeping an eye on Di Junxian, and saw that his eyes fell on Wen Nuan.

And everyone's eyes fell on Wen Nuan, and she frowned slightly.

She has always been the focus of the audience. She is a little unaccustomed to it. She unconsciously took a few steps back to distance herself from Nuannuan, and then smiled and said, "What is the Princess Hui'an going to do? What do you want to do first? The women all listen to the arrangements of Hui'an County Master."

Warm thought for a while: "Is it okay to compare?"

Feng Di smiled confidently: "Whatever a little girl can do!"

Since she was a child, she can learn everything fast and learn everything well!

Nodding warmly: "Then let's fight poetry first! Then calligraphy and painting, chess skills, and finally, how about female red?"

"I'm fine! These are all the same to me. It's not too difficult! The Princess Hui'an follows the Lord!" The tone was relaxed and normal, and it was difficult to conceal the high confidence.

Her talent is enough to deal with a county master who came from a peasant girl!

Wen Nuan ignored the confidence and contempt in her eyes and said lightly, "That's a decision! The rules of the Poetry Competition are that whoever writes the most poems within the time of a stick of incense will win!"

Dou Shi is not difficult for her!

Although she is not very good at doing it, she can still memorize it!

In the time of a stick of incense, she can recite many songs!

Feng Di raised her eyebrows: "What about the theme? What is the theme?"

Warm: "No limit!"

When Feng Di heard this, she almost thought that the Princess Hui'an was stupid!

This kind of competition is simply tailor-made for her!

She has written several poems recently, which she hasn't even shown to others, so she's just about ready to use it!

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty thought that warmth was stupid!

This way people can cheat!

People can just take out the poems they have made before, and they can win!

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty whispered in a low voice: "The master of Hui'an has made a mistake! This test method is not good at all!"

"No! Beiming Fengdi is a famous talented girl! Female poets of Beiming! The poems that have been circulated are all well-known! I must have composed a lot of poems and used them. Who knows!"

"Stupid! Set up a theme that you are good at, and complete it within the stipulated time! There is still a chance of winning!"

"It's over,..." A city!

Shouldn't it be returned to Beiming Kingdom today!

...

The eighth princess couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "What are you worried about, Princess Hui'an has her reasons for doing this!"

Liang Ziyun nodded: "No! When did Nuan Nuan lose! It's just poetry!"

Eighth Princess: "..."

It's just poetry, this thing is hard to die, and Sister Ziyun actually said that it's just poetry!

The eighth son asked in a low voice, "Ziyun, did you know Nuan Nuan can write poetry?"

Liang Ziyun thought of the collection of poems that Wennuan gave her: "Of course? Nalan Jinnian, the governor of Shuntian Prefecture"

More than just meeting!

Simply proficient!

on stage

Looking warmly at a Langzhong in the Ministry of Rites, he is the host tonight: "Can you start, my lord?"

Two long tables have been placed on the stage, and some of the four treasures of the study have been placed on them.

Libu Langzhong immediately said, "It's time to start!"

After speaking, he lit a stick of incense and put it on the incense burner.

Nuan Nuan and Feng Di walked to the long table respectively.

Warm directly picked up the pen and started writing.

Feng Di thought about it for a while before starting to write.

The people in the audience looked at the two and couldn't help but whispered:

"Hui'an County Master has decided so quickly?"

"It's not surprising, after all, she ordered the rules of the game first."

"Do you think Hui'an County Master can memorize a few poems? Just take out what she has read before? Or use the poems written by King Jin!"

"Incomplete? Isn't that cheating?"

"Oh, will you know after seeing what Hui'an County Master made in a while?"

Warmly wrote, and soon after writing a poem.

Then put that aside and start writing the next song!

In the blink of an eye, another song!

Crowd: So soon?

In the surprise of everyone, Nuan Wen has already written five or six songs at once!

And Fengdi only completed one song!

Feng Di glanced at the Princess Hui'an, stupid! So soon, others will suspect that he did not write the poem on the spot!

Feng Di smiled lightly, his eyes full of irony!

Di Junxian couldn't help but said: "The Princess Hui'an is worthy of being a talented girl! I've already composed several songs in one breath, Lord Nalan, why don't you have someone read it out, everyone will listen to it!"

The emperor waved his hand: "That's right!"

The messengers of Beiming Kingdom are stupid!

Will the talented girl be too frightened to say it out, and she just admits defeat!

The two men from the Ministry of Rites immediately came behind them and read a poem.

Ribu Lang picked up a piece of paper, glanced at it first, and couldn't help but praised: "Good word!"

Then I couldn't help but admire it!

Then I was shocked by the content of the poem!

"Good poem! Good poem!"

Everyone: "..."

No one would be happy first!

You should read it out now!

The eighth princess couldn't help urging: "Hurry up and read the poem!"

The envoys of Beiming Kingdom are still confident. Some of them said: "Sir, since it is a good poem, read it out for everyone to enjoy!"

He said it there, who would believe it!

Libu Langzhong cleared his throat and said, "The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, looking at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, ..., all of them are gone, a few romantic people, but also look at the present."

All silent!

Needle drop can be heard!

How many heroes in the audience, my heart is boiling with enthusiasm!

The whole poem is magnificent, magnificent, full of pride, and high ambition!

This poem simply speaks to their hearts!

"The country is so beautiful that it has attracted countless heroes to compete!" How apt to say!

"Count the romantic figures, but also look at the present!" How accurate!

The emperor's mood is also heart-wrenching at the moment!

He was so excited that his body trembled slightly: "Good poem! Good poem! Haha..."

Manchu civil and military also praised: "good poetry"

"It's a masterpiece of the ages!"

...

Feng Di stopped writing long ago, and the ink fell on the rice paper without realizing it.

She stood there holding the pen, her face turning pale.

The eighth princess said happily: "Hurry up and continue reading!"

Make up for the one I owed yesterday! sleep, sleep

Good night, good dream~