The secret guards are sent to be secretly trained in poetry, song, literature and martial arts.

But because she was a fangbang person, she herself was unfamiliar with the official language of Chu, at that time, learning a fluent official language was already very difficult, and then letting her learn to compose poems for the Chu people, it was really difficult for her.

Back then, it was also because Xiao Wu listened to the bamboo and they helped her to cheat, and only then did she manage to escape the punishment of the dark guard training.

Otherwise Zhu Rong was afraid that he would have to shed several layers of skin just in this poetry chanting.

Zhu Rong was still hesitating, and there was prodding again over there.

In fact, long before Cheng Xiaoxiao came, those concubines had already urged Zhu Rong once. But Zhu Rong had stubbornly ignored it, which delayed it for some time.

But if you can use this trick once, you can't use it twice, right?

Zhu Rong where do not know that these people today is clearly rushing to her, the harem beauty of three thousand, is not one of her will not be these?

He also deliberately invited most of the concubines, regardless of their sealing position, to gather together, but not just to let them collectively look at their own jokes.

If we were to kill someone with a sword dance, Zhu Rong would definitely come out on top.

The other stuff was sloppy and manageable even though she wasn't well schooled.

Only this gingham ......

My Lord, Zhu Rong is going to disgrace you today.

Thinking of these Zhu Rong was directly distracted for a moment, which is why she casually dismissed a few sentences to the concubines who had previously insisted that she speak.

And now that concubine was so angry she was planning to have a seizure.

"Alright, alright, all of you leave Hyun-jae-chan alone, just give her some more time, Ben is hurting his brain enough as it is."

Only then stood out to speak was Su Guifei, she slowly waved her hand, signaling the concubines whose sarcastic words were on their lips not to speak, while she herself was again softly consoling Zhu Rong on the opposite side of the table:

"Hyun-jae-yu don't need to panic, this palace can't write well either, so I'm sure I'll be able to give Hyun-jae-yu a pad later."

Indifferent as Zhu Rong also couldn't help but draw the corner of her mouth when she heard this, this Su Noble Consort said it was quite easy, just now she was the first among those few people, even the Empress Dowager was willing to bow down.

Besides, today this poem will be known to all, Zhu Rong originally did not want to come, favoring the Empress to send people to her place, Chu Hongzhen is also in the house.

Chu Hongzhen personally mentioned the sentence 'Aife can be good performance ah', Zhu Rong and how dare not from.

She did not forget Chu Hongzhen also said what 'I also want to see the love of the princess's talent' and so on, so this time, even at the risk of embarrassment, she is to hold back something, or afraid of no matter how it can not deliver.

The balm is there, but it's still a precaution.

If because of this matter and lost Chu Hongzhen's favor, then the Lord's plan ......

With the winds and clouds rising in her heart, on the surface Zhu Rong still cleared her throat and nodded slightly at Noble Consort Su, "I'll thank Noble Consort Su first."

Looking once again at the poems on the table, Zhu Rong silently sighed and gently shook her own head, but at that moment there was a sneaky little courtesan on her side who touched her arm with her elbow.

Zhu Rong had thought that the little courtesan had touched her unintentionally, so she didn't care too much about it, and just continued to purse her red lips in an effort to conceptualize in her empty head, and also dodged to the other side along the way.

However, the little palace maid continued to bump Zhu Rong's arm, this time even harder than the time just now, almost sending the brush in Zhu Rong's hand flying out.

Still, she was quite strong, which stabilized the pen in her hand.

But the full, moist nib still flung out a few drops of ink that dripped onto the written verse.

Zhu Rong froze and looked at the little palace maid with some dissatisfaction.

She reacted now that the courtesan was doing it on purpose!

Although there are many concubines on the field, but to be able to so brightly and openly engage in ghosts, really only this little palace maid one person.

Looks like they've changed their routine?

Zhu Rong looked toward the little palace maid who was still planning to extend her elbow to bump her for a third time, and a cold light that was not easy for people to detect erupted in her eyes.

The little courtesan was obviously startled by that coldness, but she still quickly blossomed into a short yet coquettish smile at Zhu Rong, and in the process, she signaled Zhu Rong to look at her other arm that was naturally hanging down at her side.

Zhu Rong then saw that the little courtesan's palm, which was half hidden in her sleeve, was pinching a ball of paper, and the little courtesan clutched that ball of paper and shook her hand to her in a small extent.

She stared at the ball of paper suspiciously, hesitant to take it.

The little courtesan was so anxious that she was about to jump, and it was not good to say anything more, but just a hard all the time using the dexterity of the wrist to shake her hand to urge Zhu Rong.

If Zhu Rong didn't move again, looking at the little courtesan's leaping appearance, she was afraid that she would elbow her again.

Who else could be such a wanton and unruly little palace maid, naturally Cheng Xiaoxia Ben Xiao.

She really couldn't look at Zhu Rong's embarrassed appearance, and thought about the fact that the poem Zhu Rong had written was related to plum blossoms, and the pavilion they were currently in was also next to the plum forest, so she made a bold guess.

If these women hadn't intentionally messed up again, I guess the theme of their poetry meeting this time would probably be 'Plum Blossom'.

It's really, really uninspiring.

But it's a good thing there's nothing new about it, or she wouldn't really be able to play well.

In order to prevent errors in judgment, Cheng Xiaoxiao also deliberately to the periphery to get together to find a few more marginal, looks like quite good to talk to the concubines to find out the situation.

Bingo!

Kinda called her guess right!

And she also heard that it was Zhu Rong who was being discussed in the mouths of the several concubines next to her at this time.

"This will soon be the turn of Gyun Jieyu, in fact, it should have been her turn a long time ago, but she pushed and blocked for half a day, the Empress Mother and Princess Su's kind heart, which allowed her to prepare for so long."

"Yes, yes, such a rule has never existed before, I don't know what kind of good luck this Kyun Ja Yu has gotten, His Majesty and the ladies are willing to break the stereotypes for her ......"

The one who spoke this time was another concubine, her voice was soft and weak, probably because she was afraid of being heard and purposely lowered her voice to complain.

Hmph! I won't let you talk about Zhu Rong!

All that talk about being kind-hearted and good, and not thinking about raising the crowd's sense of anticipation and, by the way, creating a good persona for himself.

Now the Empress and Noble Consort Su's face was there, and the miserable one was still Zhu Rong alone.

This will all know Zhu Rong has 'backdoor', so later she wrote out the thing to still no row, afraid will be ridiculed even worse.

What a move to kill two birds with one stone!

I count you 'poisonous scorpions' as ruthless!

Of course Cheng Xiaoxia couldn't just sit back and watch!

The subject has been asked for, so let's just say we'll help.

She rubbed her fists and sneaked from the left side of the concubine, and went to the right side of a concubine to slip away from an ink stone, and then a person tiptoed to the crowd outside the pavilion depths, will be the paper spread in the empty stool, the person is squatting on the ground without the image of the writing for a short while.

By the time she picked up the piece of paper again and blew the undried ink at it, her face finally lost the seriousness of a moment ago, and instead carried a hint of an easy smile, and her eyes revealed a hint of smugness.

It was true that Cheng Xiaoxiao herself didn't have these talents, but she was crossing over!

Even if she was just a cross-dresser with mediocre credentials, it didn't matter.

The three hundred poems of the Tang Dynasty are still some, and naturally, I know a few poems about plums.

The most famous is definitely the line "I know it's not snow, but it's the dark fragrance that comes".

But that one is just too famous and seems a bit out of place with the current scene, so think of something else.

There it is!

There's really an elegant song that fits Zhu Rong's segment!

Accompanied by the murmurs of the concubines, Cheng Xiaoxiao did not hesitate to knead the paper, which was already all dry, into a paper ball, and then rubbed it a little bit to the side of Zhu Rong, pretending to continue to watch the show.

But this good show has also reached its peak, if Cheng Xiaoxiao comes a little bit later, it is estimated that Zhu Rong will have to hand over this piece of paper of his directly.

Again?

When Cheng Xiaoxiao finally squeezed her way back to Zhu Rong's side before she could stand still, the voice she had heard earlier when she was kneading paper balls rang out again:

"Hyun-jae-yu, is it really almost done this time? This is an incense stick of work, our tea can be changed a pot of it, you have not yet written?"

Because this would be close, Cheng Xiaoxiao also heard it more clearly.

I think she was the one who urged Zhu Rong in the beginning, right?

Cheng Xiaoxiao remembered that it was the Empress who spoke out to stop her at that time, but the voice was memorized by Cheng Xiaoxiao.

What did Ruhan call her then? Xu Liangyuan?

It seems that this Xu Liangyuan has some ability na, so many people do not open their mouths, but she is the only one who can jump around vigorously.

Cheng Xiaoxiao silently memorized Xu Liangyuan's name in her mind, and then without a trace glanced at the Empress and Su Guifei standing on the other side of the table opposite Zhu Rong.

This time the Empress Mother and Su Guifei also did not speak again, they silently lowered their heads and held up the tea in their own hands, a look of eyes watching the mouth and mouth watching the heart is completely similar.

Does that look like tacit approval?

If she didn't have someone behind her, would she have dared to speak out against Zhu Rong, a handsome woman?

Cheng Xiaoxiao sneered in her heart, and her hands were already on Zhu Rong with a wave of hints.

She had to hurry and sneak the paper ball to Zhu Rong so that Zhu Rong would be able to save herself from being mocked by the group of them.

She's Cheng Xiaoxiao's sister! Lose what can not lose face, fall what can not fall share!

This is a situation that she must help Zhu Rong get back!

Wait for the slap in the face! Stupid women!

Cheng Xiaoxiao's heart was so hot at the thought that she could imagine the women's stunned eyes and expressions as if they were dead.

But who would have thought that the implementation of the plan to date, the only bottleneck actually appeared at such a critical juncture ah.

The previous series of actions had gone exceptionally well, so well that she felt she had opened up, but now ......

Zhu Rong looked at Cheng Xiaoxiao with a skeptical face and refused to reach out and take the paper ball.

That's how you make me feel!

Sister, don't be so vigilant, okay? At least take a look first!

Cheng Xiaoxiao can only stand aside and dry anxious, look at her that way are eager to rush up directly to the paper ball into the hands of Zhu Rong.

Why is this kid so honest?

Of course she knew that it was very sudden for her to do so, not to mention Zhu Rong's own vigilance as a secret guard, even if she was replaced by any other normal person, she was afraid that she wouldn't dare to easily receive the things in the hands of Process Xiao Xiao.

Who knows what the deeper meaning of this paper ball is?

But you can't answer it if you don't!