Sheng Zhiyao chuckled, pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Third brother, this is called strategy."

"What kind of strategy?" Sheng Hangu snorted, "If you continue like this, all the ducks you got will fly away. Two shops will be given away for free!"

"I'm not in a hurry." Sheng Zhiyao chuckled, "It belongs to our family anyway, and sooner or later it will be ours."

"There's really nothing I can do against you." Sheng Hangu stamped his feet, hating that iron could not turn into steel. "Go quickly, or I will cry to death."

Sheng Zhiyao uttered an ouch and hurriedly followed, glancing at Yu Manrou before leaving.

Yu Manrou happened to look over, with a cold expression.

Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips and smiled, while Yu Manrou's expression changed and she looked away.

Sheng Zhiyao's ranking dropped all the way until he was over 300.

The queen looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a smile: "Zhiyao, what are you doing?"

Sheng Zhiyao blinked.

"Well," she said, "I am cultivating myself."

The queen smiled: "Okay, you are a clever guy, I don't know what you are doing, but if you lose, Grandpa Huang will definitely not let you go."

The emperor suddenly coughed: "Don't scare Zhiyao, I don't mean that."

The queen smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, Grandpa and Grandma Huang, it's time to show my true strength, just wait and see!" Sheng Zhiyao clapped her chest, raised her chest and raised her head, with high spirits.

In the remaining games, Sheng Zhiyao unexpectedly won them all. Even when Lin Hai was chosen in the second round of drawing, Lin Hai was a little dumbfounded.

I bet this princess was just kidding herself before?!

Not only was he dumbfounded now, but others were also shocked.

This girl Sheng Zhiyao hides her clumsiness.

The emperor and the queen couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, she is indeed the granddaughter-in-law I have chosen. I like her courage and strategy." The emperor smiled while stroking his hands, and looked at the queen, "Yuxian, no matter what I say, Zhiyao will not lose."

The queen responded with a smile and reached out to hold the emperor's hand: "You, you are so old and still have such a strong desire to win."

The emperor smiled and squeezed the queen's hand: "Aren't you also a protector of shortcomings? As soon as Ziyan came and told you that Zhiyao wanted to build a shop, you quickly took out your dowry. Isn't this protecting your shortcomings?"

The queen covered her mouth and smiled, looking happy.

In such a short time, the two final winners have been decided, namely Yu Manrou of the Duke of Yu and Sheng Zhiyao of the Marquis of Sheng. Both of their victories were shocking, especially Sheng Zhiyao’s.

The poems and songs are simply classics, and she has made a comeback against the odds.

Lin Hai stood there, staring at Sheng Zhiyao, with a complex look on his face.

He had always thought that Princess Yongchen was just relying on the elders in her family. Who would have thought that she had such a talent? No wonder her father would say that she was a genius. Today, it turned out to be true. But unfortunately, genius has to stop.

After all, Yu Manrou is still the most talented woman in Shang Zhou. Even the other men feel inferior to them. This Sheng Zhiyao is doomed to lose, but fortunately her defeat is not unjust.

Yu Manrou accepted everyone's admiring gazes, feeling proud and proud. She enjoyed this gaze very much, because she would eventually replace Sheng Zhiyao and marry Feng Yuanchen.

"Okay, now that the final candidate has been decided, let me come up with the final question." The emperor smiled and waved to everyone below to signal them to quiet down. He looked around and then smiled, "Then with this spring scenery

Let’s write a poem about the garden.”

Everyone immediately booed in surprise, and then started whispering.

"Who comes first?" The emperor asked, "This question is not easy. You all need to hurry up."

"Your Majesty, my daughter comes first." Yu Manrou spoke first with a smile.

The emperor nodded.

Yu Manrou bowed modestly, with a bit of shyness: "If the writing is not good, I hope your Majesty will forgive me."

"Okay, please." The emperor nodded with a smile.

Yu Manrou walked towards the steps.

"Who do you think will win?" someone asked his companion in a low voice.

The companion shook his head: "

It’s hard to guess."

"Then tell me why it's so hard to guess?" Someone next to me asked immediately, obviously more interested in this topic.

The companion chuckled: "Of course Miss Yu wins."

"Why?" Others were unconvinced, "Her poems are not as good as those of the princess."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of applause coming from the stage.

The one who applauded was naturally the emperor, who looked at Yu Manrou with a smile.

"Okay, good poem." The emperor said, pointing to the rice paper spread out on the table, "Nazhiyao, it's your turn."

"Okay, I'm here. How many songs do you want, Grandpa Huang?" Sheng Zhiyao responded crisply and jumped off the high chair.

The emperor pondered slightly.

"How about five songs first?"

"Okay." Sheng Zhiyao put the pen on the paper and began to write.

The people below opened their mouths in surprise. This princess is too...confident.

The emperor really dares to ask the princess to write five poems. Does this mean he is sure to win?

Yu Manrou was also a little surprised. She thought Sheng Zhiyao could only write one song at most, but she didn't expect that she could actually write five.

She gritted her teeth. She didn't believe that a girl who was only six years old could have any poems. She raised her head and made sure that her poems must far surpass Sheng Zhiyao's...br

"It's finished." Sheng Zhiyao put down the pen and looked at the emperor with a bright smile, "Grandpa Huang, I've finished writing. I'm afraid you won't read enough, so I wrote two more poems."

This is so arrogant!

"You!" Yu Manrou blushed and shouted angrily.

At this time, the emperor laughed loudly and extended his hand to greet her.

"Good boy, I admire your energy." He said, "Read it quickly and listen."

Everyone listened intently and heard Sheng Zhiyao's clear voice speaking slowly.

"You don't wake up when you sleep in spring. You can hear the singing of birds everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you can tell how many flowers have fallen."

"You should take pity on the clogs and their teeth are covered with green moss. The door of the small buckle firewood cannot be opened for a long time. The garden is full of spring scenery and cannot be closed. A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall."

"To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jiating, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. There are several early orioles vying for warmth in the trees, and some new swallows are pecking at the spring mud."

After reading the seven poems, there was complete silence.

Sheng Zhiyao handed the paper to the emperor, her eyebrows curved: "Grandpa Huang, how are you doing?"

The queen smiled from ear to ear.

The emperor also laughed.

"That's right, that's right. You're such an amazing kid. Your poems are so wonderful. I don't know how to praise you enough." He praised, then turned to look at Yu Manrou, "Where's the girl from the Yu family?"

Yu Manrou was stunned and did not react.

The emperor frowned and looked at her: "What do you think?"

Only then did Yu Manrou come back to her senses and hurriedly curtsied.

"Your Majesty, I, I think this poem is excellent." She said. Although she did not write the poem, she still admitted it without hesitation.

The emperor nodded and looked at the queen with a smile.

"Queen, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!