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Chapter 50: The Banquet

The eldest princess Qin Xi looked at the second prince and said, "Since it is Junhua's proposal, you can decide."

The second prince did not refuse. He pondered for a moment and glanced at Qujiangchi not far away. At this time, the sun was bright and the water surface was sparkling.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Let's take this pool of spring water as the topic? What does Miss Xihe think?"

"Random, can you call Xihe's name?" Qin Junze whispered again.

His face turned ashen, and the veins on his forehead jumped. Yun Xi and this woman with a watery poplar flower, saw each one provoking another, and when they got married, they locked her into the cellar, and were not allowed to see the light of the sky!

Qin Junhua looked embarrassed, but her eyes unconsciously glanced at the opposite side, following the butterfly on her skirt.

The eldest princess' eyes turned cold, then she looked at the young ladies on the table and said, "...... Everyone doesn't have to be restrained. If you feel it, you can do it."

Of course she could see that since Yun Xihe got up, the open and secret struggles between the prince and the second prince were between them.

Although she also admires Yun Xihe's talent, she doesn't want to see that the two princes were jealous of her face because of the daughter of a minister's family.

There was a pandering voice on the table, and no one who came here wanted to hide his weakness.

Especially for the female family, if they can become famous at the Spring Flower Banquet, they will be praised for their good education and good talent, and the family will feel glorious.

The eldest princess never minds that anyone wants to use the spring flower banquet as a springboard. If she is really talented, she will praise her personally.

At this moment, the maid with a wink was already preparing aside with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Do you mean five-character or seven-character?"

"You said this sentence is better to use the spring breeze to enter my heart, or is it better to support my heart?"

The familiar female companions discussed with each other, and even Lin Fu frowned and thought about the rhymes one by one.

There was noisy and chaotic, and Yun Xihe smiled and said, "I'm so ugly."

The sound was not loud, clear and light. The mat suddenly became quiet. Everyone raised their ears. The maid quickly picked up the pen, and the wolf's hair was filled with ink in his hand. They all wanted to know what poem could this rumored dignified and noble woman in Chang'an City write.

She looked at the water surface that was blown by the wind and said, "A flower flew away and the spring was falling, and the wind was floating thousands of points and was so sad."

Writing poetry is not difficult for her. She has read thousands of books since she was a child. Even though she could not imagine the kind of things that have been passed down forever, it is enough to deal with such occasions.

After reading the first two sentences, everyone on the table was shocked. Those who could come to the eldest princess to enjoy the flower banquet were all studying and literate since childhood and thought they were talented. When they heard these two sentences, they knew that the pattern of this poem was not low.

"...it's just ordinary." Wei Feifei snatched the handkerchief in her hand, and looked at Qin Junhua's straight face, and felt even more dissatisfied.

"Fei Fei!" An Yi hurriedly stopped him!

Yun Xihe did not care, but continued, "Look at the eyes of the Flower Sutra, don't be too tired of hurting and drinking to your lips."

The eldest princess Qin Xi's eyes showed a look of surprise. She put down the wine bottle in her hand and looked up at her.

"The small hall on the river is nesting with jade, and the tomb lies on the high tomb beside the garden."

As soon as this sentence was released, the men and women at the meeting looked at Yun Xihe, feeling that his graceful figure was like a fairy descending to earth against the colorful skirt.

......

Until the last sentence sounded, "The slogans are flowing together, and we will not be able to give each other a temporary benefit."

Yun Xihe's voice was cold and soft, with a little bit of fineness and softness, and was neither high nor low nor light nor heavy, saying all the shortness of spring.

"good!"

The prince Qin Junze felt that this poem was very good, so he immediately applauded, and had forgotten the unhappiness in his heart just now. Yun Xihe really gave people a face!

The second prince Qin Junhua also stood up with a wine bottle, "As the poem says, spring is short, I hope you don't let it down..."

He was quite shocked. He thought Yun Xihe was just born with a beautiful country, but he didn't expect that she had such generous feelings, which was really impressive.

Qin Junze wanted to stop drinking again, but found that the man's table was full of admiration for this poem. The left sentence was both talented and beautiful, and the right sentence was only available in the sky. He could stop the second prince, but he could not stop everyone from talking, right?

Therefore, he wrote this anger on Yun Xihe's head again.

Many people also wrote poems on the table. After careful consideration by the princess and several princes, they finally decided that Yun Xihe's poem was the most wonderful. The maid who was responsible for copying it took her to take the poem and sent it out. The person who had arranged it to compose it and sang it.

Yun Xihe looked at the second prince's expression and smiled slightly before he slowly sat down.

In Qin Junhua's view, this means to be a confidant.

Bang!

Wei Feifei finally couldn't sit still!

She bit her lips, her eyes were red, and tears were about to fall.

"What's crazy about this Xincheng County Lord today?" Lin Fu murmured in a low voice.

Yun Xihe looked at Wei Feifei calmly, followed her gaze, and accidentally met the eyes of the second prince Qin Junhua.

What else can I understand? The girl is in love with her in love.

She instantly connected the prompts on the note.

Yun Xihe smiled slightly and joked with her cousin, "Maybe the face of the face is not in line with her appetite."

"This is the face of the eldest princess, and she dares to make trouble, tsk..." Lin Fu shrugged and threw this blind man behind her in a blink of an eye.

She picked up the plum wine in front of her and raised it towards Yun Xihe, "Come on, I wish our talented woman. This poem is really great!"

"Miss Xihe, I respect you too!"

"Miss Yun, and I! And I!"

Lin Fu raised her glass like a joke, but unexpectedly, a group of ladies gathered around instantly, holding up their glasses to make fun of it.

Yun Xihe smiled and responded, "We all have to give each other three thin faces in Chang'an City."

An Yi, not far away, raised his hand and touched Wei Feifei's arm: "Fei Fei, go, now is a good opportunity."

Wei Feifei tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, and the last arrogance on her face disappeared. She looked hurt, "Princess An Yi, but I really feel heartbroken."

An Yi sneered in his heart, what's so heartbreaking about this? Letting you toast a glass of wine is not to let you die.

But this opportunity is hard-won, and she can't let her lose her links at this time.

An Yi had a gentle and calm smile on his face, pressing against Wei Feifei's ears, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Feifei, remember, what the mother said, if the emperor's brother sat in that position, the queen of Dashun would definitely have the surname Wei."

"Go, Feifei. Take a long-term vision and you are the future queen. The Yun family and Yun Xihe are just stepping stones."

After coaxing and deceiving, Wei Feifei finally put away his despairy expression, his eyes were bright and ambitious.

Finally, a obedient expression appeared on her face again, she reached out to carry the wine pot, got up and walked over,
Chapter completed!
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