Start in exile? The princess flew a fighter plane to blow up the palace

"You...you..." Zheng Mingzhu was so angry at Shangguan Yao that a bad breath filled her chest, she rolled her eyelids and almost fainted.

When the seventh princess saw Shangguan Yao's few words, she became very angry with Zheng Mingzhu. However, she herself stayed out of the incident unharmed. She glanced at Zheng Mingzhu with disgust and said with an innocent smile:

"Okay, today is my birthday party. Don't be too formal. Let's play a game. Do you have any good ideas?"

"Your Highness, why don't we have a poetry meeting first?" Xie Yuyan stood up from her seat and suggested to the Seventh Princess.

She couldn't wait to see Shangguan Yao get into trouble. No one in the capital knew that she had been in love with the regent for many years. Even though she wanted to become a concubine, the regent always ignored her.

If it was because her father's official position was low and he could not get into the eyes of the regent, she would not be too unwilling.

Even if Wen Ziyi becomes the regent's concubine, she doesn't react much. After all, Wen Ziyi is the only granddaughter of Prime Minister Wen, and she can take the position of a concubine. And she has never expected to be the regent's wife. As long as she can She is willing to enter the regent's palace, even if she is a concubine.

But even though she was so humble, the regent did not allow her to come within three meters of him.

But, fortunately, not only did the regent not let her get close, he also didn't let any woman get close. She feels better

However, now that a woman from a small family can enter the Regent's Palace, how willing is she to do it?

"I think it's okay. Since it's a poetry meeting, it's better to show off, otherwise it will be boring." Zheng Mingzhu finally regained her composure. When she heard that the poetry meeting was going to be held first, her eyes gleamed and she glanced at Shangguan coldly. Yao.

snort!

What's the use of having sharp teeth and a sharp mouth?

He's not just a clueless idiot!

Israel's servant was just relying on her face to seduce the regent and become her backer to show off her power.

"Oh? Lottery? What fun ideas does Mingzhu have? Why don't you tell me in detail?" The seventh princess also secretly glanced at Shangguan Yao with gloating, then turned to look at Zheng Mingzhu, and said enthusiastically.

"We make a circle from right to left according to the seats. Starting from the princess, we say a poem, and the people below follow the last word of the person above.

The first word of the poem that the person below is asked to connect must be the last word of the person above. It can be a different word with the same pronunciation, or a different key of the last word.

For example, if the last word of the poem given by the person above is Wu, then the word following the poem below can be the four tones of "wu", "wu", "wu" and "wu". "

"Well, it's indeed a new way to play." The seventh princess nodded, not worried at all.

Everyone here is the legitimate daughter of the minister's family, and none of them have learned music, chess, calligraphy and painting since childhood. The only thing they have to worry about is probably the idiot in the third emperor's brother's house.

"Seventh Princess." Shangguan Yao spoke hesitantly, interrupted their conversation with a troubled expression, and asked with a guilty look on his face: "What if I can't answer the answer? Will there be any punishment?"

"Of course, if anyone can't pick it up, I'll take out an item worth a hundred taels of silver and give it to my family. If I can't get it, I'll agree to my family's request." Zheng Mingzhu raised her head proudly, Like a peacock spreading its wings.

"Then if anyone fails to catch up, should we start the circle from the beginning or start with the loser?" Shangguan Yao looked at Zheng Mingzhu carefully.