Just as everyone was looking at me in surprise, Jing clapped his hands and smiled, "Empress is really a literary talent! This couplet is really amazing! I think no one sitting there can match it, right?"

I looked up with surprise. Is it that difficult? Is it that blind cat hitting a dead mouse? Just as I was thinking, everyone shook their heads, glanced at Yi, and was smiling at me with admiration... Haha, I'm so embarrassed. I just thought about it, it's so difficult.

Concubine Wan said angrily: "It's not good to be able to say it, it's good to be able to be right. Please ask my sister to explain the answer quickly, right?"

Concubine Wan is really good at ease when she has time. She can't stand others at all. If you can write the first couplet, of course you will know the second couplet! She also learned how to yi, and gently lifted the cup and took a sip...

"Pu..." Oh my God, this is white wine, it's so spicy... I heard laughter around me, um... My ladylike image... Why are you cool when you learn to pretend to be cool?

"Cough..." He coughed unnaturally and slowly spoke: "The book is based on Han Mo Hanlin Book."

"Okay! OK!" There were bursts of applause, and he said embarrassedly: "You little girl is not talented, she is ugly!" After saying that, she sat down, but she was just seeing Concubine Wan looking at me with a resentful look on her face. Hum, look! Just look at you casually... I am so jealous of you...

At this time, the envoy said again: "Empress Zhaoyi is indeed very talented in literature. I have another question here, please give me advice..."

He nodded politely and said, "Ambassador, please say it!" But don't be any more matches, I can't explain it...

Just as I was thinking, I heard him say, "Is it a pound of cotton or a pound of iron?"

Haha, it was actually this question, so I was not afraid. I wanted to drink a sip of water and answered slowly, but I heard Concubine Wan chuckling and said, "The ambassador asked this question, of course, Tiexin!"

"Puchi... cough cough... ha..." A sip of water sprayed out again. It seemed that it was unlikely to maintain the image. I couldn't help laughing out loud. The ambassador asked with a smile: "Does the Empress have a different answer?"

He wiped the water from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief... and smiled: "This pound of cotton is naturally the same as a pound of iron!"

"How could it be the same heavy!" Concubine Wan screamed in surprise, and I held back my smile and said, "Empress, this is all one pound, of course it is the same heavy!" Concubine Wan has long hair and short knowledge. She can't do anything randomly if she wants to show off!

After I said that, everyone suddenly realized that Concubine Wan also turned red and crawled into Nangong Yi's arms... Do you think she was an ostrich? It would be better to drill a hole...!

The envoy clasped his fists and said, "The Empress is indeed extremely smart! I'll ask the Empress, someone stir-frying red beans and mung beans together. After he's done, he puts them in a bowl. Why do the red beans and mung beans automatically separate?"

"Because the fried red bean and mung bean!" Isn't it boring? I always ask people about this kind of question, but looking at the eyes of people around me, hehe... it's not bad, envious? This is the cleverness of people in the 21st century...

"Empress is really amazing!" After saying that, he raised his wine and said, "I wish you a glass of honor! I am willing to bow down!" After saying that, he raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass...

Isn't this sincere trouble? I can't drink... I lifted my glass and remembered that I accidentally took a sip just now. It felt so uncomfortable. I have to drink one more time now. Isn't this life-threatening? I don't care... I lifted my glass and sniffed my breath and drank the wine...

Spicy... so spicy... I took another sip of tea... I felt better... After a while, I couldn't help but drink a few more cups. I got used to it, and it was not as difficult as before. I just felt dizzy...

Touching his hot face, I heard Yi say, "I have specially arranged singing and dancing for the ambassadors, let's enjoy it together!"

After saying that, a woman in white walked to the center slowly... I shook her dizzy head and looked carefully. Isn't this sweetheart? This outfit is...

I saw Sweetie wearing a white silk turtle tights, her belly was covered with small silver bells, her sleeves were layer by layer of lily sleeves, a white lotus long gauze skirt, a pink yarn strap on the waist and shoulders, and a big loose bow was tied behind her... The hair was fixed with feathers, and the black silk behind her was tied loosely with white silk... A plum blossom was bloomed with a red pen between her eyebrows...

"Hands are like tender croakers, skin is like cream, collars are like croakers, teeth are like gourds, eyebrows are like waxes, smiles are graceful! Beautiful eyes are looking forward!" I was dizzy, and somehow, I read out this poem, and there was another cheer...

With the sound of music, sweetheart danced slowly on the dance floor. Nangong Yi was surprised. This was not the dance I saw rehearsal a few days ago, nor was it the clothes and soundtrack. Could it be that this was made by this little girl himself? Meng'er did not recommend the wrong person... Thinking of her good literary talent just now, she couldn't help but look in her direction, but she saw that she had already fallen asleep on the table. This girl...
Chapter completed!