"Hahaha." The emperor laughed and asked to the crowd below, "What do you think?"

Everyone answered in unison.

"It's really wonderful."

"The princess is really a genius."

Yu Manrou's face turned red, and she secretly hated her heart. Her poems were good, but Sheng Zhiyao's poems were not bad at all. The most important thing is that she was able to write five poems in such a short time, and she

But it took a while to think about it before I could write a poem.

Is this slapping her in the face?

She no longer cared about the rules and raised her head angrily to stare at Sheng Zhiyao, but she met Sheng Zhiyao's bright eyes.

"Sister Yu's family, you don't have to do this." Sheng Zhiyao said gently, "I was lucky enough to write a few poems. Unlike you, you are a talented woman. My poems are nothing. Your poems are very good."

Yu Manrou snorted coldly and turned her head.

Sheng Zhiyao pursed her lips and smiled: "Grandpa Emperor, sister Yu's family seems unhappy."

The emperor waved his hand: "How could it be, how could the daughter of Duke Yu be as sarcastic as you? Besides, she is several years older than you, how could she care about you, right?"

After saying that, he looked at Yu Manrou with a solemn expression.

Yu Manrou took a deep breath and suppressed the anger that surged in her chest.

"Yes, what Your Majesty said," she said, looking at Sheng Zhiyao again, Zhan Yan smiled, "Sister Zhiyao, your poems are very good, but they still lack some agility. If you have time, let's talk again.

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"Sister Yu's family, this is not accurate." Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile, "I have more things in my head than you imagined."

Yu Manrou's smile stagnated.

The emperor smiled and patted Sheng Zhiyao.

"You are humble."

"I'm not exaggerating, I'm really more than my sisters." Sheng Zhiyao smiled and looked at Yu Manrou, "I can do poetry and lyrics. Since you are not convinced, I'm reading a few songs.

?How about you remember until you are convinced?"

Yu Manrou pulled the corner of her mouth and responded with a smile without a smile.

Sheng Zhiyao chuckled, then sat on a chair and recited poems while eating grapes.

The emperor hurriedly asked Eunuch Cui to call someone to record the matter aside, and ordered someone to serve tea and fruits to Sheng Zhiyao.

Yu Manrou sat there, her hands clenched into fists, and her eyes burst into cold light, but the more she heard it, the colder she felt her spine.

Sheng Zhiyao has a lot of poems, and each of them is a fine piece. And she seems to be a perfect expression without thinking. No wonder her father always says that the Sheng family hides dragons and tigers.

But Sheng Zhiyao is only six years old, how could she have such a profound literary talent?

And how could she do it?

Yu Manrou looked at Sheng Zhiyao who was drinking tea. She had changed her position and leaned cross-legged on the chair to eat melon seeds, looking leisurely and comfortable.

Could it be that this girl is born smart and read the books of sages since she was a child, so she is so skillful and so light-hearted?

Sheng Zhiyao didn't know how many poems she had recited, so she suddenly stopped: "How many poems have you been writing to Grandpa Emperor?"

The emperor looked at her with a smile, and Eunuch Cui beside him immediately reported the number.

"A hundred."

Sheng Zhiyao yelled and tilted her head to look at Yu Manrou.

"Sister Yu family, do you think it's OK? Do you want to do it again?" she asked with a wink.

One hundred songs? So many?

Not to mention that Yu Manrou was startled, everyone else opened their eyes wide in shock.

The queen couldn't hide her surprise.

"Of course not." Yu Manrou forced herself to squeeze out a smile.

Sheng Zhiyao nodded: "That's fine." She stood up straight, threw the melon seed shell in her hand into the tray, clapped her hands and stood up, "Grandpa Huang, I'm hungry, can I go to the imperial kitchen to get some food by myself

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The emperor smiled and waved his hand, looking at her kindly: "Go and go."

"Grandpa Xie Huang." Sheng Zhiyao walked out with a crisp bow, pausing when she passed by Yu Manrou.

"Sister Yu's family, it doesn't matter if you lose

It's not embarrassing, after all, I'm indeed better than you." She whispered, with a little provocation, "But you won't be able to afford to lose, do you?"

Yu Manrou looked at her, Sheng Zhiyao said goodbye to her slightly, and disappeared outside the door in a blink of an eye.

Her eyes were withdrawn, and she lowered her eyes and said nothing.

The emperor also looked at her.

"The girl from the Yu family." He suddenly shouted.

Yu Manrou knelt down quickly.

"The daughter is here," she said.

The emperor smiled: "You girl, are you dissatisfied?"

After asking this, I felt silence in the hall.

Those who were sitting looked at Yu Manrou, with either sympathy or gloating, or mocking and contempt.

Yu Manrou held her sleeves tightly.

"No." She raised her head and spit out for a moment.

"Okay." The emperor smiled and nodded with appreciation, "Then I will announce today's poetry conference, Shengmao Shengzhi Yaosheng."

After applauding and congratulating, Yu Manrou looked pale, gritted her teeth and lowered her head, tears fell, and she took a few steps back without saying a word.

Feng Yuanchen looked at her without saying a word and turned to look at the emperor.

"Your Majesty, since the victory or defeat is decided, grandson will go to report the good news to Zhiyao so that she will not be anxious." He said with a smile, turning around and leaving.

The emperor smiled and nodded: "Go and go."

When he walked away, a lot of discussion broke out in the hall.

"This King Chen is really good to the princess."

"That's right, I heard that the princess also cooked a good dish. The previous few palace banquets were organized by the princess."

"His Highness Chen is really a hero and beautiful man."

Yu Manrou couldn't stand these words, so she took a quick step out, and halfway through, she saw a little eunuch coming over.

"Miss Yu, this is what Your Majesty asked me to give you, please accept it." The little eunuch handed her a box, "This is a new mask made by Tianxianglou, I hope you won't dislike it."

Yu Manrou knew that Tianxianglou was the queen's property, but the founder behind the scenes was Sheng Zhiyao. She was so angry that she knocked over the box of masks.

The mask scattered all over the ground, and the eunuch was stunned.

"You..." He frowned and looked at her, "Miss Yu, how dare you?"

Yu Manrou smiled coldly.

"Hmph! What's the good thing about her Sheng Zhiyao!" she said, "It's actually some worthless things, who cares about them!"

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left.

The little eunuch picked up the scattered mask in a daze, then looked up and Yu Manrou had disappeared.

The little eunuch shook his head with a bitter face while walking.

"This Yu girl is so bold. She dares to throw even the things given by the emperor." He muttered.

This sentence was passed into the queen's ears, and the queen looked gloomy.

She glanced at the box in the little eunuch's arms and asked the little eunuch to take it and put it aside, with a faint expression.

But she remembered Yu Manrou in her heart. She originally thought that this girl was gentle and well-behaved and was very easy to get along with, but she was a arrogant and unscrupulous person.
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