"I wonder if any of your highnesses have any poems?"

Mrs. Wang Yuanbo cast a gentle gaze towards Ye Liuwei and others.

Both Qin Hao and Qin Chi received higher education since childhood, so they could recite these poems naturally.

Although it's not outstanding, it's pretty decent.

Mrs. Wang Yuanbo nodded slightly and looked at Ye Liuwei and the other three girls with a smile.

"I wonder if the three princesses have any poems?"

As soon as these words fell, everyone turned their attention over here and looked at the women.

At this poetry gathering, apart from the unexpected appearance of Lord Fu, the most interesting thing was these princesses.

Especially the Second Princess who had just been found, they really wanted to know whether she was really unlearned and unskilled during all these years outside the palace.

Is she worthy of the identity of a royal princess?

At the very least, in terms of literary talent, it can't be too far off...

Qin Rong looked at Qin Yan, then at Ye Liuwei, and saw that both sisters were silent.

So I had no choice but to stand up.

"Both sisters are a little shy, so why don't I write a song first?"

"Then I'll have to trouble Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Mrs. Wang Yuanbo made a gesture of invitation and looked very expectant.

I have long heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess is a talented woman and is very fond of poetry. Some of her poems have been circulated in the past, and they are all amazing.

I wonder if she will be able to create even more amazing poems today.

Qin Rong thought about it for a moment, took the pen and paper, and began to write seriously on the white paper.

Qin Yan tilted her head to take a look, and was surprised to find that her eldest sister did not write an ordinary five-character or seven-character poem, but a ci.

"In the midst of the frost and green, the sparse shadows are mottled, revealing a bit of new green. Bees and butterflies are busy, and in the pale colors, they can only be heard. Young people do not know the sufferings of the world. Life is like a dream, and I just feel free."

(PS: All the poems mentioned above were written casually in February because the plot required it. You can just take a look at them casually.)

"What a dreamlike life, just feel free and at ease, good, really good!"

Without waiting for others to speak, Mrs. Wang Yuanbo started clapping first.

"Good, really good. I haven't heard such wonderful poetry for a long time."

Wang Yuanbo followed closely behind.

Everyone came to their senses and started clapping their hands.

"I didn't expect that Her Highness the Princess, at such a young age, could have such insights. It's really surprising!"

"It's a good word, really a good word. Although it's not a regular five-character or seven-character poem, it's even more brilliant!"

"Her Royal Highness the Princess is worthy of being the most talented woman in our Great Xia country. Her talent in poetry is truly unmatched!"

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

"This leisurely and contented manner seems to convey some profound artistic conception. I'm afraid that many people will never be able to understand it in their entire lives. The poems of Her Royal Highness the Grand Princess are no longer just a simple accumulation of words. These are words that make people think deeply!"

"..."

Everyone was amazed, surprised, and uttered words of astonishment one after another.

The poem written by Qin Rong was praised as if it was the best in the world, which made people extremely amazed.

Qin Rong couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed to be praised by everyone.

Her fingers couldn't help but gently pinch the rice paper in her hand.

"You don't have to do this. This is just something I wrote casually. Please don't laugh at me."

"Your Highness the Princess is being modest. Even your true self cannot write such poems. You fully deserve the title of the most talented woman in the Great Xia Kingdom." Fu Rong laughed loudly.

He could feel that his daughter liked her very much as the imperial sister, so naturally, he was generous with his praise.

Of course, he was not wrong. In his opinion, although this poetry could not compare with the poetry and songs that had been passed down by the Chinese people for five thousand years.

However, it is not easy for Qin Rong to write such poems at this age and with this experience.

In other words, it is already quite outstanding.

It is natural to praise children for their outstanding performance.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. There are many noble ladies here. Maybe there is a sister who can write better poems. It is still too early to give her the title of the most talented woman." Qin Rong said modestly.

"Now that Prime Minister Fu has spoken, who else could be more powerful than my sister? Anyway, Prime Minister Fu is definitely not as powerful as my sister! My sister is the best!"

Qin Yan smiled and pulled her.

When he spoke, he was quite disrespectful.

It seems that he doesn't respect Prime Minister Fu very much.

Qin Rong was startled, and quickly pulled her claws off her sleeves: "Sister Yan'er, don't talk nonsense. The Prime Minister is a pillar of our Great Xia country, the most respected minister of our father, and an elder we should respect. The Prime Minister's talent is amazing, how can a mere girl like me compare to him?"

She bowed in the direction of Fu Rong, looking very respectful.

In fact, she really respected Fu Rong.

This Prime Minister has always been the person she very much wants to become.

It’s a pity that she is just a woman and can only use her brain on this little poem.

"Sister Yan'er, your words are so irrelevant. It's inappropriate."

Of course, she was even more afraid that this powerful official would be dissatisfied with her sister because of her sister's harsh words.

In the palace, she can still protect her from those servants who take advantage of their power to bully others.

But if she offended this powerful prime minister, she would not be able to protect her even if she wanted to...

This girl, why has her personality become so bold since that banquet?

Although she sometimes thought that this temper was good, but now she felt that this temper was not good. If she really offended the Prime Minister, what should she do?

The Prime Minister was just being modest, how could he take it seriously? This kid is really something!

Qin Rong was too busy caring about the happiness of being praised. All she was left with was worry about Qin Yan's future.

But unexpectedly, Fu Rong's answer surprised Qin Rong very much.

"I think what Princess Showa said is right. I am good at governing the country, and I am not very proficient in poetry. The poetry written by Her Royal Highness the Grand Princess is indeed something I cannot write. This is a fact, and I must admit it."

Qin Rong opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

Fu Rong continued with a smile and said, "Your Highness, the Princess, don't be too modest. This person is talented and everyone can see it. If you are not modest, this talent will be hidden."

"Besides, being too modest will make people think you are too arrogant, right?"

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