My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Cui Hongqi was puzzled. "What kind of tour did Lu You take? On land, a spring outing?"

Mei Xueer: Well, since you don't know, then I guess no one knows Lu You, so I can plagiarize without any worries! Humph, I wonder what you guys can bring to compete with Master Lu.

No, I want to see what you guys have to compare with my daddy? !

She pretended to clear her throat and said, "No, no! The Lu You I mentioned is a place name. There is also a large plum forest there. When I passed by there before, I was inspired and wrote a poem with red plum as the theme."

Then, she looked at the web page on the tablet in front of her, and Lu Fangweng's "Divination" flowed out from her rosy lips -

"Beside the broken bridge outside the post station, the flowers bloom lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am alone and sad, and the wind and rain make it worse. I have no intention of struggling for spring, and I let all the flowers be jealous. They fall into the mud and turn into dust, but the fragrance remains the same."

After the recitation, the entire hall fell into silence.

No one spoke.

No one applauded.

Everyone even paused what they were doing.

Prime Minister Mei's eyes widened so wide that they almost popped out.

Even Cui Qimo was stunned. He simply closed his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Cui Hongjing's heart surged again, his eyelids twitched, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Could it be that the bastard's previous unlearned appearance was all an act?

But if she was pretending, why would she destroy her own reputation?

Mei Xueer: [Goudan, why are you not responding? ]

Goudan: [Perhaps, the aesthetic standards of this era are unique.]

Mei Xueer: [How about changing the song? ]

Goudan: [I think it is very necessary. If you want to change it, please do it quickly, or it will run out of power.]

Mei Xueer changed the webpage and read again -

“The wind and rain send spring away, the flying snow welcomes spring. Even though the cliff is a hundred feet of ice, the flowers are still beautiful.

"She does not fight for spring, but announces the arrival of spring. When the mountain flowers are in full bloom, she smiles among the bushes."

The hall became even quieter, with a dead silence.

She was afraid that the battery would run out. She had to write a poem that met the aesthetic standards of this era, so she continued quickly.

"All the flowers are swaying and blooming alone, occupying the small garden with all the charm.

Shuying horizontally and shallow water, subtle fragrance floating moon dusk.

Frostbirds want to steal their eyes first, and the white butterflies are like knowing and breaking their souls.

Fortunately, there is a micro-chant to meet each other, and there is no need for sandalwood boards to share gold bottles. "

Haha, I have a father, I can have as many plums as you want.

If she were asked to recite it, that would absolutely not work.

Fortunately, I have Dad Du. No matter what I chant, I have the confidence.

However, the hall remained as silent as death afterwards.

Mei Xueer looked around quietly: What's wrong? You superficial people can't understand the artistic conception of these poems?

Oh no, did they know that I was plagiarizing?

Just as he was thinking, Pingjin's scream broke the silence of the hall, "Ah... Sister Mei, how could you write such good poems, and three at a time... Oh my God, these poems should only exist in heaven..."

Amid Pingjin's screams, Cui Hongqi came to his senses and subconsciously walked over quickly. However, after taking just two steps with a limp, he realized something was wrong and quickly stopped.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! There is no mention of plum blossoms in the three poems, but every line talks about plum blossoms. This, this is truly a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages, a masterpiece that will be passed down through the ages! From now on, this king will no longer have the face to sing about plum blossoms! - No, this king will no longer have the face to write poems!"

Liu Feifei looked at him in disbelief.

Brother Prince Qi is always as gentle as jade, modest and polite, and never shows his emotions.

However, at this moment, this brother Prince Qi, who looked like a banished immortal, seemed like a different person. His face flushed with excitement and he even stuttered when he spoke.

Liu Feifei looked at the unfamiliar brother Prince Qi and no longer had any thoughts of targeting Mei Xueer.

What's more, she really couldn't find any flaws in Mei Xueer's three poems.

Cui Hongqi was still excited: "Miss Mei, can you tell me what this Lu You is and where it is? If there is a chance, I would like to go and see it. What kind of place is it that can inspire Miss Mei to write such a masterpiece?"

"Well, it's far, very far. If there is a chance, Your Majesty will definitely have a chance." Mei Xueer said vaguely.

The whole hall suddenly became boiling with waves of cheers rising higher than the last.

A smile also appeared on Cui Qimo's brows, and he glanced at Cui Hongjing intentionally or unintentionally.

He was satisfied to see the latter's expression of disbelief and shock.

"Miss Mei, Miss Mei, you are the most talented woman in Dazhen. I, I admit I am inferior to you. Please teach me, teach me. I will take you as my teacher, okay?" An Ran seemed to have found a new world in the poem. She stood up, jumped several times on the spot excitedly, and waved to Mei Xueer continuously.

Then she felt that it was not enough, and ran over with her skirt lifted up.

Minister An wanted to grab her, but she moved very quickly and ran out like a rabbit, so there was no way he could catch her.

When she looked up, she saw An Ran already pulling Mei Xueer's arm in a very servile manner and shaking it vigorously with excitement.

She looked up at Mei Xueer with admiration, and even changed the way she addressed her.

"Sister Mei, no, Master Mei, you, you must accept me as your apprentice, okay? I have the basics, because I love reading the most. I can be said to be well-versed in history and the present. I will definitely not embarrass you, Master."

Mei Xueer's old face turned slightly red, and she really didn't dare to accept an apprentice.

Afraid of being exposed.

But at this moment she felt that she should still say something, so she asked weakly, "I wonder what kind of books Miss An likes to read most?"

"...Yes, there are many. For example, "The Foolish Girl of the Zhao Family and the Bandit"..."

Mei Xueer: ...

I almost couldn't catch my breath.

In any case, since Cui Hongqi said that he "had no face to write poetry from then on", others did not dare to continue writing.

"Okay, give me some wine. The Queen Mother is a little tired, so I will send her back to rest first. You guys, enjoy yourself." Cui Qimo helped the Queen Mother to stand up, walked a few steps, and looked back at Mei Xueer, "Write those three poems of yours to me later."

Mei Xueer: Ah, you want me to write it myself? But my handwriting!

"Girl, you don't have to accompany me. Go sit with your father." The Queen Mother patted her hands with satisfaction and left with a smile.

As soon as Cui Qimo left, Concubine Wan, who had been expressionless all the time, also stood up and left.

During the whole process, she didn't say a word. Even when Mei Xueer wrote a famous poem that will be remembered for generations, she just raised her eyes slightly and glanced at her, then returned to her calm.

The other concubines also stood up tactfully.

This palace banquet is almost coming to an end.

Everyone left one after another. Liu Feifei stomped past Mei Xueer and glared at her fiercely, "Humph, just wait and see!"

Mei Xueer ignored her, but a hint of contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her lips, which made Liu Feifei feel even more humiliated. She wanted to rush up and go crazy again, but she saw a warning look from Lord Liu on the side.

Finally, she bit her lip, suppressed her pockmarked face and went after her brother, King Qi.

Cui Hongjing was still sitting alone in his seat, drinking. His body was a little stiff and he showed no emotion.

It was not until Mei Xueer and Mei Qianyue walked past him arm in arm that he seemed to relax a little.

Mei Xueer didn't look at him, nor did she feel that there was anything wrong with herself.

After getting on the carriage, Mei Xueer seemed to hear someone behind her calling her loudly, "Master, Master..."

"Let's go!" Mei Xueer was upset and quickly ordered Wen Bing.

She doesn't want to be entangled with An Ran.

She is good at teaching medicine, but she has the self-knowledge to teach people how to study.

Mei Qianyue smiled and said, "Big sister, I often think that maybe I never really understood you. At least, I didn't know that you could write such good poems."

Mei Xueer blushed, "No more, I only know these three."

Mei Qianyue didn't believe it, but she didn't ask any more questions, so she changed the subject: "It seems that Big Sister has really let it go."

Mei Xueer forced a smile. "I originally thought I would hate and resent him, but now I understand that if I can still hate and resent him, it means that I haven't really gotten over it. Perhaps, what he said that day really made me give up and no longer have any illusions. This is good."

"That's true, but it's not easy to do. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to pick it up and put it down in such a short time." Mei Qianyue said quietly.

"By the way, you and Prince Xiao..." Mei Xueer asked.

Mei Qianyue lowered her head. "I asked him why he refused the marriage proposal at first and what he was thinking now. He just said that he didn't want to delay me. It was because I was not worthy of him. I don't know where the delay he mentioned came from. He didn't elaborate, only saying that since this was a marriage granted by the emperor, he would definitely treat me well."

"Delay?" Mei Xueer frowned.

Mei Qianyue thought for a moment and said, "Sister, don't you think the emperor's marriage is a little unusual? Our Mei family motto is to only follow the literary arts, and we don't allow our daughters to marry military commanders. This is also to reassure the emperor."

"How could I not know? Perhaps the Emperor has chosen Prince Xiao." Mei Xue'er suddenly shuddered, "Do you feel that your father has been acting abnormally recently?"

Mei Qianyue thought for a moment and nodded. "During this period, my father always locked himself in the study. I don't know what he was doing. Even my eldest brother didn't know. Oh, he was still looking for someone to act as a matchmaker for my eldest brother. A few days ago, I heard him send someone to Yuezhou. It seems that he wanted to buy a house there."

"Yuezhou?" Mei Xueer looked confused. She only knew that the Mei family had a farm in Qingzhou in the south, but she never knew what the Mei family had to do with Yuezhou further south. Why would her father want to buy a house in Yuezhou?