Empress Reborn

There was a good news within two months after Su Muzhen left, Li Lingyue was overjoyed, thinking that Li Xian had hosted a poetry banquet for Shangguan Wan'er in her previous life, she was so pleased, she thought that she should also hold a banquet for Wan'er.

At night, Shangguan Wan'er was holding the notes to the memorial. Li Lingyue approached her and told her about the idea of ​​holding a poetry meeting. Shangguan Wan'er raised her head and said with a smile, "Why do you think of holding a poetry meeting?"

Li Lingyue glanced at the memorial that Wan'er picked out, and replied: "Mu Zhen won the battle, I am very happy, and besides, there have been folk poetry fairs since ancient times, so what if I organize one?"

Shangguan Wan'er said "Mmm", and after a while, she stopped working and called Li Lingyue over, "Okay, let's come and see at home."

Shangguan Wan'er was in charge of documents and edicts by Emperor Wu's side, and since Li Lingyue ascended the throne, she also took over the matter of reviewing the memorials.Li Lingyue looked at the three-volume high hill in front of her, and curled her lips helplessly, "Are you boycotting women's imperial examinations again? I really don't know why those people are so rigid. Do you think our daughter's family will block their way? I didn’t go to the men’s imperial examination.”

Shangguan Wan'er helped her to a seat, and coaxed her: "You want to hold a poetry meeting, this is a good time. Why don't you let the little ladies compete with those gentlemen who love poetry?"

Li Lingyue nodded, and snorted again, "Look at what is written in this memorial? He actually said that most women who like to write poetry are in prostitutes." With a sly smile, she suddenly said: "Prostitutes? Okay, my For the first time, I will find a few well-known people to participate in the poetry meeting together."

Seeing Li Lingyue talking excitedly, Shangguan Wan'er glanced at her with a smile, "Huh?"

Li Lingyue hurriedly corrected her demeanor, and argued, "Wan'er, don't misunderstand, your family, Ayue, doesn't dare to go in person, I'll let someone else go."

Shangguan Wan'er nodded with a smile, "Wan'er is at Yizhai's house."

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Few of the scholars who entered the court through the imperial examination had never been to prostitutes.Li Lingyue picked a few young gentlemen from Jixian Academy, drew up a theme of spring, and ordered them to come back with poems that everyone knew.She originally intended to find some poetesses, but she didn't expect that this matter got to other people's ears, but she changed her direction.

When Wu Sansi heard about this, he thought about the incident between Li Lingyue and Shangguan Wan'er at that time, and couldn't help being surprised: the saint actually had a gap with Shangguan Zande!He has always loved flattering horses, and when he heard about this, he thought the emperor must be tired, and as a courtier, he should share his worries.One step ahead of those young gentlemen, at night, he paid a lot of money to buy Duzhi, a beautiful and talented girl in Luoyang City.

The next day, taking advantage of Shangguan Wan'er's going out to teach his disciples, Wu Sansi and that dude secretly searched for Li Lingyue.

"The king of Liang is free of courtesy." Li Lingyue ordered the two worshipers to stand up, looked at the charming and humble woman beside Wu Sansi, and said with a smile, "Why does my sister-in-law keep her head down?" She teased Wu Sansi again: "My cousin is also a stranger, and he didn't come to tell me that he married the first wife. I would like to give a big gift and talk about my heart."

"This...this is not my wife." Wu Sansi looked embarrassed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said shyly, "I heard that your majesty likes poetry, and as a courtier, you should share the worries of the Holy One. This little lady is called Jiang Wanrong , singing good words and phrases. Miss Jiang, I will meet your Majesty soon."

"I have seen Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been around forever." Jiang Wanrong bowed gracefully.Li Lingyue asked her to get up, and asked again: "Can you compose poetry?"

Jiang Wanrong bowed and said, "Yes, I can do a little bit."

Li Lingyue nodded to herself, and said with Wu Sansi: "My cousin really has a heart. Since she is a little lady who can compose poetry, then I will stay."

"Your Majesty's stay is to take care of me. I thank you for your grace!" Wu Sansi smiled flatteringly. Li Lingyue felt disgusted when she saw it, and gave him some rewards and waved him to leave.

Wu Sansi still accepted the order with a smile, and did not forget to wink at Jiang Wanrong before leaving.Jiang Wanrong's head lowered even lower, Li Lingyue couldn't see her expression clearly, but felt that the corners of her lips were tightly pursed at this moment, which was very embarrassing to think about.She tapped on the table and said casually, "Just now you said you could compose poems, why don't you choose a few and let me listen to them too."

"That's all for being clumsy, I'm afraid it won't fall into your majesty's ears." Jiang Wanrong lowered her head, her voice was modest but cold.

Li Lingyue curled the corners of her lips, "I told you to read it, and you read it. If you read it badly, I will forgive you for your innocence; if you read it well, I might release you from slavery."

"Your Majesty?!" Jiang Wanrong raised her head suddenly, her peach blossom eyes were moist, and I felt pity.She seemed to be touched by the words, her body trembled slightly, she bowed down quickly, and begged in mourning: "The Jiang family has a grievance, I hope Your Majesty will show mercy, and clear up the grievances for the Jiang family. Don't let me, Aye, bear the infamy in Huangquan!"

"Are you the daughter of Jiang Shilang's family?" Li Lingyue's face was as heavy as water, and she couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Wanrong kowtowed and said, "Yes."

Li Lingyue tapped the corner of the desk, saying that the court hall was the court hall of the Great Zhou, rather it was the emperor's court hall.The ministers are high in the temple, and they seem to be honored, but even if they are in important positions, if they are not careful, they will still implicate the whole family.When Wu Zhao came to the court, in order to stabilize the imperial power and society, he promoted the system of cruel officials to inform the court, which plunged the court into a gloomy state, and countless people were killed by mistake. The Aye that Jiang Wanrong spoke of was one of them.

The tapping of her fingertips stopped, and Li Lingyue said calmly, "Raise your head."

Jiang Wanrong straightened up, looking at Li Lingyue with watery eyes, full of determination.

It's a little lady who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside.Li Lingyue twitched the corners of her lips, "Get up."

"Your Majesty?!" Jiang Wanrong called out in surprise, as if she was still waiting for Li Lingyue to clear up her family's grievances.

Li Lingyue did not follow her, but said in a low voice: "I haven't heard your poem yet."

Jiang Wanrong frowned, looked quietly for a moment, then gritted her teeth suddenly, stood up and stood up, after a while, she opened her mouth and recited the poem she had written twice to Li Lingyue, after reading it, she knelt down again, "I beg Your Majesty to wash away the Jiang family's grievances!"

Li Lingyue kept silent, quietly looked down at the woman below, tasted the charm of the two poems, and then said in a deep voice: "You can do your own thing. I will give you a chance to take the imperial examination like ordinary women. As for the result, it depends on you. I won't show favoritism."

Jiang Wanrong was startled suddenly, raised her head and looked at Li Lingyue in a daze, suddenly felt impolite, bowed down and bowed down, "Thank you, Your Majesty Long En!"

Li Lingyue ordered the eunuch to find a place for Jiang Wanrong. Jiang Wanrong thanked her again. Not long after she left, she saw Shangguan Wan'er walking in on the lotus. swung out.

Look at this posture, did Wan'er meet Jiang Wanrong and enjoy it?Li Lingyue was overjoyed, stood up and put Shangguan Wan'er on the couch, looked at her eyes that could not distinguish between joy and anger, and said: "Master has finished the evening class, so I will be tired, how about a concubine to squeeze my shoulders for the master?"

After finishing speaking, she twirled her up with a smile, Shangguan Wan'er took a look at her, and said angrily: "How dare you bother Zhai's family." With two fingers, she moved Li Lingyue's arm away, and Shangguan Wan'er moved to the side He moved away, as if deliberately keeping a distance from Li Lingyue.

Really tasty.Li Lingyue was dumbfounded, leaned closer and wrapped her arms around Wan'er's waist, leaning on her and said, "Miss, have you seen Jiang Wanrong?"

Jiang Wanrong's name is somewhat similar to her.Shangguan Wan'er's face was expressionless, she just sneered: "I haven't read many books, but my eyesight has grown a bit."

Li Lingyue raised her eyebrows and said, "How does Wan'er know that King Liang brought her here?"

Shangguan Wan'er snorted, "Who else can there be except him?" Thinking about Li Lingyue's current status, there must be many flatterers in the future, she suddenly added, "In the future, there will be no shortage of flatterers."

Li Lingyue knew that she was not in danger, so she hurriedly coaxed: "My lady, don't worry, Ah Yue is afraid of you, so she doesn't dare to eat fishy food."

Shangguan Wan'er shot her a look, "I'm not a tiger or leopard, what are you afraid of me?"

Li Lingyue stared into her eyes and said: "I'm afraid you'll be thinking like that again and hurt your health. If you get sick, I'll die of pain."

Shangguan Wan'er lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, Li Lingyue embraced her, but she just snuggled into her arms, "Have you heard that little lady's poems?"

Li Lingyue responded, "Well, she is the young lady of Jiang Shilang's family. Her poems are not bad, but she is not as good as you."

Shangguan Wan'er was still surprised, but when she heard Li Lingyue's last sentence, she couldn't help but burst out laughing, and stirred her hand and said, "No matter how good my poems are, it can't compare to your little mouth that has been smeared with honey."

"Then I'll let my lady taste it?" Li Lingyue approached with a smile, rubbed her small red mouth in front of Shangguan Wan'er, Shangguan Wan'er glanced at her, and kissed her lightly.

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Twenty days later, Li Lingyue took a group of officials to the White Horse Temple to worship the Buddha.When she came out of the Buddhist hall, she saw the scenery in the temple and suddenly felt poetic, and she recited the poem Wan'er had written to her before everyone.After singing, she said to the ministers again: "The wind is beautiful and the sun is beautiful. I don't know if all my lovers have the temperament to write poetry?"

Someone agreed, and Li Lingyue followed his words and said, "Since you are very interested, you might as well make another one, how about this one?"

In order to please the emperor, the ministers responded one after another.Li Lingyue looked around again, and there happened to be a gazebo built on a three-foot-high platform, and she could look at it when she raised her head. She thought that this place was just right, so she added rules and asked people to write and write here. After the poem is finished, it will be sent to the pavilion by the maid, and will be reviewed by Shangguan Wan'er, and the best one will be selected for reward.In particular, she pointed out that regardless of background, even women can participate in this poetry meeting.After hearing this, the ministers thought of the upcoming women's imperial examination and understood the emperor's intentions. This was to convince them in advance, but it made all the lords more motivated to fight.

In the gazebo, Li Lingyue and Shangguan Wan'er were sitting opposite each other, looking at the busy scene below, Li Lingyue suddenly said: "It's lucky that you are here, if I come to judge, I will disappoint my subjects."

"Oh?" Shangguan Wan'er took a sip of her tea.

Li Lingyue said with a smile: "I will look at the one that I can't even sing among those poems."

This is a way to exaggerate Shangguan Wan'er's talents, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but glared at Li Lingyue lightly, and told her that she was outside, so she should pay attention to her image.

After a while, a maidservant presented a stack of poems. Li Lingyue saw Shangguan Wan'er twist the sheet, then put it aside again after reading it, frowned suddenly, and persuaded: "If you think it's not eye-catching, just throw it down." That’s right. There are so many, I’m afraid it will be messed up.”

Shangguan Wan'er glanced at her, thought for a while, then suddenly threw the paper into the void with a wave of her hand.The papers with verses in the book fell one by one, like snowflakes in winter, and after a while, only single digits were left on the thick stack of papers.

Li Lingyue saw that Shangguan Wan'er seemed to be hesitating, so she snatched her away, glanced at the name taboo, and suddenly showed a narrow face, and ordered the four of them to be brought under the high platform to wait.

Under the high platform was the place where the papers flew down, Song Zhiwen, Shen Quanqi①, Su Muning and Jiang Wanrong were all there, looking up at the top, although their expressions were different, but they all had hopes in their hearts.

"Why is that so?" Shangguan Wan'er shook her head, stood up and walked to the pavilion holding four pieces of paper, she hesitated for a moment, then sighed suddenly, held the three pieces of paper in her left hand and floated down.

The paper flew slowly, and when it stopped in front of him, several people stretched out their hands one after another.

Li Lingyue leaned close to Shangguan Wan'er, poked her head and said, "You kept her?"

Shangguan Wan'er handed her the paper, Wanluan said with a smile: "Ms. Jiang's poem is even better, with a profound artistic conception, better than Ning'er."

After hearing about the final winner, the three people waiting under the pavilion showed regretful expressions. Su Muning sighed, seeing that her poems were in the hands of others, she wanted to ask for them back, but unexpectedly, before she could speak, Jiang Wanrong said Holding the paper, she walked over, "Miss Su, your poem is not bad."

With a gentle voice and a gentle smile, Su Muning took the paper handed by the other party with both hands, her heart trembled suddenly, "My lady praises you."

The author has something to say: Note: ①Song Zhiwen, Shen Quanqi: These two were talented scholars at that time, and they did appear in the poetry competition. There are people who are slightly inferior to him~ For the sake of the plot here, I have to feel sorry for these two~

ps. Thanks to the following dear mines, I love you~(づ￣3￣)づ~

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