My Empress is My Bad Girl

"Sour, hypocritical." Yundai said, she couldn't help but smile. "Didn't it all say that the emperor is extremely clever in poetry and books? The poems written are a bit misleading. Your majesty's poems, I just want to Can write dozens of songs."

"The tone is not small." Zhao Yuanjing said, "I heard that you were not taken seriously when you were in your natal family, and you haven't read any books. Can you still write poetry?"

"I am self-effacing."

"In this case, there is a big snowfall outside, so you can write a poem with snow as the topic." Zhao Yuanjing said.

"I don't need to think about it. Whatever I read out is poems." Yun Dai sincerely wanted to suppress his arrogance. After thinking about it in her heart, she stood up, walked to the window, and read casually, "Xueyue is the most suitable. Mei Xue is absolutely clean."

Zhao Yuanjing thought she was talking big, but the first sentence of this opening was really interesting.

He was a little surprised, so he looked up at her.

Yun Dai looked at the snow scene outside and continued to whisper: "When I saw snow in the south of the Yangtze River last year, the plum blossoms bloomed at the end of the month. The plum blossoms are blooming early this year, and they are still years and months. They are cold and lonely with bright eyes and only owe some snow."

Zhao Yuanjing was startled.

Although these lines of poems sound casual, they can be carefully thought out, but they have a sense of freedom.

He really didn't expect to hear such a fresh poem from her mouth.

Yun Dai turned her head and smiled: "How is it?"

Zhao Yuanjing retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Not satisfactory. But, have you been to Jiangnan? Although this poem is fresh and dusty, it does not fit the current mood."

Yun Dai turned her head and looked at her tongue.

This poem was copied, and it is normal if it does not conform to the mood.

However, this is not a problem.

Who told her to have a good memory?

"I have one more." Yun Dai said, "Your Majesty is listening. I have been surprised that my pillow is cold, and I see the window again. I know the snow is heavy at night, and sometimes I hear the sound of bamboo."

Zhao Yuanjing was really surprised now.

Is this woman too creative?

In the blink of an eye, two poems came out, and they were all good poems with lofty artistic conception.

The meaning of loneliness and coldness rendered in the following song is beyond words.

It sounds sad.

Zhao Yuanjing closed the scriptures, was silent for a while, and asked: "The queen lives here, but feels lonely and wronged?"

Yun Dai was startled, thinking of the artistic conception of this poem, could not help laughing.

This was originally a poem made by Bai Juyi when he was relegated, and naturally he felt depressed and lonely.

It seems that Zhao Yuanjing thought this was a portrayal of her own mood.

She thought for a while and said, "I don't feel lonely or wronged at all. It's just the cold winter and snow, which inevitably makes people feel cold. However, after Yan'er came, it was much more lively here."

Zhao Yuanjing took out a small brocade box from his cuff, put it on the table, and said, "This is the antidote I asked for from the Empress Dowager. In fact, it is not a particularly poisonous medicine. The antidote is not difficult to prepare. It is just a comparison. It takes time. The empress dowager is not bad in nature, but she loves the little emperor too much and is somewhat irrational."

"I do not need."

"I know that you asked Yu Physician Meng to re-dispense the medicine. But today is the third day. If you don't take the antidote, his decoction will not be suppressed." He said, "Although there are quarrels and disputes between you and me, But you don't have to be stubborn on this kind of thing. You don't want Yan'er to see your uncomfortable look, right?"

Yundai thought for a while, walked over to open the box, took out the antidote inside, and threw it into her mouth.