The Empress Wants To Be Deposed! - Chapter 11

Song Jinning naturally does not know how to write poetry. But as the saying goes, I am familiar with 300 Tang poems, and I can’t write poems and memorize poems.

God is here. For the sake of the present, I can only choose a suitable peach blossom poem from the inventory in my mind, and change it slightly to recharge it.

The poems that can be passed down to later generations are certainly excellent works, and even if Jiang Wanqiu is talented, it is incomparable.

So in this competition, Song Jinning, who was standing on the shoulders of her predecessors, won a big victory.

The Empress Dowager Song was simply overjoyed.

Song Jinning is definitely giving her a face! Watching Wei Taifei still use her daughter-in-law’s name to talk about things later.

As for Wei Taifei, although she didn’t say she was furious, she was definitely dull.

So after the flower viewing banquet was over, before returning to her palace, she was already complaining about Jiang Wanqiu on the road.

“Originally, I thought that your family background was not good enough, and your appearance was not good enough, so I don’t like you in my heart. There is only one name that I can barely look at you. Now it’s not good, your family is declining, and everything depends on me. Not to mention, even your talent…”

“Who is Song Jinning? No one in this palace knows that she is unlearned and skillless, I am afraid that she may not even be able to memorize the Three-character Classic. But just now, the peach blossom poem she made overwhelmed you. Your previous one. Those talents, could it be that your natal family deliberately asked people to spread it out so that you could climb the dragon and attach the phoenix and marry a good family?”

What she said was really vicious, but Jiang Wanqiu couldn’t refute it.

Because this person is not only the lofty concubine, but also her mother-in-law. As a daughter-in-law, she can only take part.

He bit his lip and lowered his head, silent.

Taifei Wei is not biased against her appearance.

“Huh, who will show such an unhappy dead person all day long? No wonder my son would rather go out hunting than rest in your house.”

Jiang Wanqiu still bowed her head in silence, but she held Jinpa’s right hand tightly.

Wei Taifei is a violent temper, she is upset, and everyone around her should not be happy.

“I’ve been married to my son for several years, and I haven’t seen you give birth to a son and a half. Could you not have a baby at all? Are you still a woman?”

After catching Jiang Wanqiu’s sore spot, he jabbed hard. After the jab, he was puzzled and scolded: “After I go back, I will pick two maids carefully and send them to my son. You can’t give birth by yourself. You have to let other women give birth to my son.” ?”

Jiang Wanqiu bowed her head and replied yes. The tone is calm, without fluctuations.

Tai Fei Wei had the feeling of hitting a pile of cotton.

The blue veins on the forehead jumped twice, and she turned and left.

When Jiang Wanqiu wanted to keep up, she heard Princess Wei’s impatient roar.

“What else are you doing with me? I’m angry when I see your face. Go away.”

Jiang Wanqiu still responded calmly with a yes. After Wei Taifei disappeared at the end of the bluestone path, she slowly walked towards the palace gate.

Li Chengxuan soon learned about Song Jinning’s brilliance in the Royal Garden.

The inner supervisor who heard the news also recited to him the peach blossom poems by Song Jinning and Jiang Wanqiu.

Li Chengxuan was surprised.

It was clear how much Song Jinning had in his stomach to learn from him back then. I don’t want her to be able to make such a profound and profound poetry now?

Could it be that she has really changed her mind in these seven years and failed to study with all her heart?

Li Chengxuan did not believe it.

But the gap between the two poems is now shiningly before his eyes…

After pondering for a while, Li Chengxuan asked Zhou Jing: “This Princess Fu, I seem to remember that she is very famous in Beijing?”

Zhou Jing was able to achieve the position of general manager, not to mention everything in the world, but he must know all the things that he should know. Otherwise, when the master asks, does he have to ask three questions?

He hurriedly bowed and replied: “In response to your Majesty, it is true.”

“This princess Fu was already well-known in the capital when she was in her boudoir. At that time, the first emperor also heard of her talent and called her into the palace. Personally refer her to King Fu.”

Li Chengxuan had some impressions of this incident, but he did not have any impression of Jiang Wanqiu himself.

Even though it was his second sister-in-law, there was a difference between men and women. After the second Laifu Wang got married, he opened a house and moved to live outside the palace, so he and Jiang Wanqiu had no chance to meet.

Then came the death of the first emperor. He took the throne as emperor. He was tired of dealing with courtiers and Queen Mother Song every day. How could he have the time to care about his second sister-in-law?

Even if Jiang Wanqiu occasionally enters the palace, he still goes to see the Queen Mother Song and Princess Wei. He was not yet married at that time, so naturally he rarely set foot in the harem.

It’s just that Princess Fu, who can be affirmed by his father, is the peach blossom poem that Song Jinning has been able to compare to?

Li Chengxuan carefully recollected the difference between the two peach blossom poems just now, and still felt that this fact was illusory.

How could Song Jinning make such a good poem? Certainly this poem was made by someone else, Song Jinning learned by accident that it was just copied in front of everyone today.

Seeing that he hadn’t spoken for a long time, Zhou Jing hesitated, and finally said boldly: “Your Majesty, it’s been five days since your wedding.”

Although he didn’t say what he said below, how could Lee Chengxuan not understand?

Since the night of his wedding, he never set foot in Song Jinning’s Weiyang Palace. It was because he used his busy political affairs as an excuse again, but he kept doing this, I’m afraid that even if Song Jinning didn’t say anything, the Queen Mother would definitely have opinions.

Instead of letting the Queen Mother Song come and say it in person, it would be better for him to take the initiative to go.

So after sighing helplessly in his heart, the young emperor commanded with a look of death-seeking expression: “Be prepared, and take care of Weiyang Palace.”

When Li Chengxuan arrived at Weiyang Palace, Song Jinning was standing under the pear tree in the courtyard and talking to Bai Lu.

“It’s a pity that the pear blossom period has passed. Otherwise, it would be an elegant thing to wait until the full moon and the moon is full of pear blossoms.”

Just kidding, she was a Chinese in her last life. I don’t say it as a chapter, but poetry dictionaries and the like are also easy to come by.

Li Chengxuan was turning around the screen wall, and he heard these two words clearly in his ears.

Pause in your footsteps.

According to his understanding, Song Jinning is a very dull layman, but she also knows the elegant thing of enjoying the pear blossoms under the moon?

Can’t help looking at Song Jinning.

At that time, the setting sun had gone down the mountain, and the gorgeous sunset had splashed half of the sky, with orange light.

Song Jinning stood with her back to him. Bai Luoshan, lilac embroidered skirt, slender waist, and a curvy back, unexpectedly reminded him of the poem of the so-called Yiren, on the water side.

Li Chengxuan felt that he must be devilish.

Song Jinning was reminded by Bailu that she already knew about Li Chengxuan’s arrival.

Turned around in surprise. He didn’t control himself for a while, and said what he was thinking about now.

“How did you come?”

Li Chengxuan: …

This full of disgusting tone!

How can I not wait to see him? This is the first sentence he said after five days.

So, what he thought in his mind before, that Song Jinning must have dissatisfaction in his heart since he hasn’t set foot in Weiyang Palace since his wedding night is entirely his own wishful thinking, right?

It is difficult for Li Chengxuan not to sink his face.

The young emperor still cares about face. So he immediately said in a cold voice: “Is it a king’s soil in the whole world, let alone this small harem? Is it possible that I have not come to my own territory?”

After speaking, without squinting, the one who strode to the main hall.

Song Jinning: …

Isn’t this majesty’s setting a face with paralyzed face? It seems that he is still some distance away from facial paralysis.

Raising his hand to lift and let go a piece of fallen leaf that had just fallen on her skirt, Song Jinning raised his foot and walked slowly towards the main hall.

The maids and inmates who were serving in the main hall were still kneeling.

Li Chengxuan sat in the upper throne, and he clearly saw Song Jinning enter the hall, but he still didn’t say a word. Don’t ask these people to get up.

Song Jinning understands that this is to give her offense.

Although she is not afraid of Li Chengxuan, but this is the ninth-five-year-old, holding the power of life and death, it is better not to be guilty or not to be guilty.

He walked over and called for your Majesty, and then sat down in a chair beside him without speaking.

Isn’t it a matter of competing with patience? Anyway, these kneelings are not her people, she doesn’t feel distressed.

She obviously won this round of competition. Because the final result was Li Chengxuan’s face and said flat.

The kneeling maidservants and inmates thanked them for their kindness and got up and stood up.

Some went to pour tea by themselves, while others went to palm the lamp.

It’s impossible to keep Li Chengxuan sitting here, so Song Jinning blinked, and then asked: “Your Majesty, have you used dinner?”

“Never!”

The tone is not very good. However, compared to the tone of Wang Tu’s words in the courtyard, it has been greatly improved.

But, your dinner is useless, why did you come to me?

Do you want me to take care of the food for you?

God, she would really have no appetite for this man.

Song Jinning looked up at the sky speechlessly.

Zhou Jing is fully aware of the attributes of his majesty’s arrogant, it is absolutely impossible to take the initiative to say that I am here to accompany you for dinner.

He was about to come out to make the rounds, but remembering that he was fined for a one-day trip to the imperial kitchen clerk that day, he still curled his neck and began to look on the sidelines.

As for the other people in the hall, it was even more dare not to speak. So the needles fell silently all around for a while.

Song Jinning felt that she was really too difficult. She couldn’t help but began to think, why is Lee Chengxuan still alive?

She even started screaming Jiang Wanqiu from the air in her heart, come and take away the difficult master of your family!

But it is a pity that Jiang Wanqiu could not receive her brain waves at the moment, so Song Jin was silent for a while, and she had no choice but to say politely: “Then, your Majesty stay with the concubine for food?”

Just as she said this in her mouth, Song Jinning was screaming crazy in her heart.

Don’t you hate me the most, you bother to see me? So do, do not agree with what I said!