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After Feng Qingjiu came out of Tai'an Palace, she was called away by Concubine Xian's personal nanny.

Hey! Nothing good will happen once you arrive at this palace!

To get to Yilan Hall, you have to pass through the Imperial Garden.

“Fairy sister…where are you going…Amo will go with you…!” Suddenly Ye Xiumo walked out from the corner of the Imperial Garden.

Feng Qingjiu: "Amo...?"

The nanny beside Concubine Xian bowed to Ye Xiumo and said, "This old servant pays respect to His Majesty. Please forgive me, His Majesty. Concubine Xian only invited Miss Feng!"

Feng Qingjiu touched Ye Xiumo's head and said, "I'll be back soon. Ah Mo, you should leave the palace first!"

Ye Xiumo shook his head: "No... Ah Mo wants to wait for Sister Fairy to come together."

"Amo is waiting for Sister Fairy here."

Ye Xiumo pointed to the stone bench behind him.

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Alright, then you should be careful."

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Later, Feng Qingjiu came to Yilan Palace and found that the emperor was also there.

"This humble girl pays respect to His Majesty, and to His Majesty the Consort...!"

Ye Xu smiled and said, "Feng Qingjiu, get up!"

Feng Qingjiu: "Thank you, Your Majesty...!"

What is this old emperor doing here?

Ye Xu patted the arm of the person next to him and said, "The virtuous concubine told me that she must let me see your literary talent today."

Literary talent?

Feng Qingjiu's mouth twitched!

I don't have any literary talent; I just memorized everything.

Concubine Xian stood up and said with a smile: "Miss Feng, I heard about the poem you wrote at your doorstep last time! It was so good. I also wrote some poems in your style."

"We asked Miss Feng to come here today because we hope she can give us some comments."

Feng Qingjiu lowered her eyes and smiled: "Your Majesty, you are too kind...!"

The virtuous concubine just waved her hand, and then a palace maid came with a plate with a few sheets of rice paper on it.

Concubine Xian picked up the rice paper and said, "Miss Feng, please...!"

Feng Qingjiu walked forward reluctantly, picked up the pieces of rice paper and began to read them.

Looking at the densely packed words above, Feng Qingjiu felt dizzy.

I can't understand this word at all!

Never mind, let me start with some flattery.

Feng Qingjiu praised: "Your Majesty really has a beautiful handwriting...!"

Concubine Xian: “Really?”

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Of course it is true, the queen's handwriting is graceful and soft, like a delicate painting, which makes people feel the gentleness and delicacy of the writer."

Concubine Xian covered her mouth and chuckled: "Haha...! Miss Feng, you are really too kind."

"This is what I wrote by imitating the ancient handwriting and inscriptions. I have just started learning it!"

Contract? Feng Qingjiu frowned.

I haven't heard of it, no wonder I don't recognize it.

The system shook its head: [I told you to study, but you said you wanted to herd pigs. I don’t recognize you! ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Do you know? Are there any inscriptions in Chinese history? ]

The system began to flip through the small book to popularize the subject: [The inscriptions on tortoise shells or animal bones are the inscriptions on oracle bones, which are also known as "oracle bone inscriptions" or "tortoise shell and animal bone inscriptions". They are the characters carved on tortoise shells or animal bones by the royal family in the late Shang Dynasty of China from about the 14th to the 11th century BC for divination and record keeping.]

Feng Qingjiu: [Okay...! ]

"Miss Feng, what do you think of this poem?" asked Concubine Xian.

The system jumped onto Feng Qingjiu's shoulder: [Host, let me help you...! ]

Feng Qingjiu coughed lightly, "Your Majesty, this poem is very well written, especially this line: The sparse green bamboos reflect the green pond, and the lotus breeze brings the cool fragrance in the evening. The clouds have cleared and the sky is long, and the frogs are croaking in the pond. I gently wave the fan, slowly cook the soup, and slice the ice melon to cool my heart. When I have nothing to do, I watch the fish play, and lie drunkenly in the shade of the bamboo and dream of my hometown."

"Your Highness, this poem is much better than what I wrote...!"

Feng Qingjiu admires these ancients from the bottom of his heart. He must have read so many books to write such excellent poems.

These things are harder for me than climbing to the sky.

Xian Fei was very happy and smiled: "It is an honor for me to receive such high praise from Miss Feng...! Then, does Miss Feng think there is anything that needs to be changed?"

Feng Qingjiu shook her head: "No, no, no, Madam, there is no need to change it, it is already very, very good."

It's crazy to change such a good word yourself.

The virtuous concubine took the rice paper and sighed: "Miss Feng's literary talent is now unmatched in the entire Tiansheng Kingdom. I always feel that this poem is lacking something. I still hope that Miss Feng can give me some advice...!"

Feng Qingjiu smiled.

This virtuous concubine is really difficult to deal with!

[Tongtong...Sister needs your help! 】

System: [Host, this is not that difficult. Can't we just replace some ancient poems with a few lines of the poem by Concubine Xian? ]

Feng Qingjiu: [How to replace? I don’t know. I’m counting on you! ]

System: [Just watch me! Just read what I say. ]

Fengqing Wine: [Good! ]

Feng Qingjiu looked at Concubine Xian: "Your Majesty, if that's the case, then I will present my humble service...!"

"Please change this sentence to......!"

As soon as Feng Qingjiu finished speaking, Concubine Xian's eyes lit up immediately: "Seconds... Miss Feng, change it to seconds here...!"

"It's a great change...!" Concubine Xian repeated what Feng Qingjiu had just said.

Feng Qingjiu smiled awkwardly: "As long as the queen likes it...!"

.........

“Cough… cough…!” Seeing the two of them leaving him aside, Ye Xu coughed twice.

It was this voice that reminded Concubine Xian that the Emperor was still there!

"Oh... Your Majesty, look at my poor memory. I was so happily chatting with Miss Feng that I actually forgot about you. I am so sorry... Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" The virtuous concubine bowed and apologized in a low voice.

Ye Xu helped Concubine Xian up, smiling: "As long as my beloved concubine is happy...!"

"My beloved, the lyrics are getting better and better...!"

Xianfei's cheeks flushed slightly: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!"

Ye Xu looked at Feng Qingjiu again: "You have changed it well."

Feng Qingjiu smiled slightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

“Your Majesty…!” Eunuch Gao walked in quickly, bending over.

Ye Xu: "What's the matter...?"

Eunuch Gao leaned close to Ye Xu's ear and whispered a few words.

Ye Xu's face changed immediately!

"My beloved, I have something urgent to deal with. I will come to see you tomorrow!"

After Ye Xu finished speaking, he rushed out.

"Your Majesty...!" Looking at the emperor's back, Concubine Xian showed an expression of reluctance on her face.

Strange, isn’t this virtuous concubine the most favored in the harem?

How could he have such an expression?

After a while, Concubine Xian came back to her senses and looked at Feng Qingjiu, smiling bitterly: "Miss Feng... let's continue."

But after saying this, Concubine Xian became dazed again.

After a while, there was still no movement from Concubine Xian.

"Empress, are you okay...?" Feng Qingjiu couldn't help but ask.

Concubine Xian lowered her eyes and smiled: "I am fine, Miss Feng. I am a little tired today. I will discuss poetry with Miss Feng another day."

Feng Qingjiu nodded: "Okay... Madam, you should have a good rest. I will take my leave first."

Feng Qingjiu: [Tongtong, what do you think happened to this virtuous concubine? My mood is like a roller coaster! ]

The system touched its chin: [I don’t understand the world of women either! ]

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