"I know that your Mu family protects your shortcomings, but at this banquet, I even want the number one scholar I appointed to write a poem, but it's not possible?"
Although Emperor Zhou said this with a smile, everyone present could see Emperor Zhou's dissatisfaction.
They all stopped talking.
When Mu Ruogu was about to speak, Mu Zhao stood up and shouted with a smile, "Your Majesty, uncle."
Emperor Zhou seemed to be stunned by the uncle's shout, and he looked at Mu Zhao.
The oil stains on Mu Zhao's mouth had been wiped clean, and the glazed lamp beside her cast a soft light on her whole body.
Emperor Zhou shouted with deep eyes, "Girl Zhao?"
He remembered that the last time he saw this girl in Taixue, she had a lot of rouge on her face, and her whole face was a bit funny.
It turns out that she looks so beautiful with light makeup.
But then he thought about her mother, and felt that it was not surprising that she was so beautiful.
Mu Zhao saluted Emperor Zhou and said with a hint of coquettishness: "Your Majesty, uncle, my third brother is handling a case in Dali Temple and came back to read the files. It's true that I haven't read poetry books in a long time. I have studied a lot recently. I want to
Why don’t I compose one?”
As soon as she said this, the ladies around her all laughed.
They whispered, "She? She also writes poems?"
"She always sleeps in class, right?"
"How dare she."
Zhao Linyu was more direct. She said: "Show off."
Concubine Jing curled her lips. Before the person she arranged came along, Mu Zhao actually fell into the trap.
Emperor Zhou also laughed from above and said, "You ghost, do you want to hear what you have to say?"
Mu Zhao said in his heart, "I'm sorry, Brother Dongpo, I can lend you some poetry."
Mu Zhao stood up straight.
"When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places.
Dancing clear shadow, like in the world?"
Mu Zhao remembered that there should be a few more sentences below, but she forgot them, but it was not important.
These are enough.
After she finished speaking, the imperial garden fell into silence.
Emperor Zhou savored her words, "It's so cold at high places? How can it be like being in the human world?"
He was the first to applaud, "Okay! Great!"
Everyone applauded.
The master of Taixue said: "It's good, but it doesn't seem to be poetry?"
Mu Zhao asked naively, "Isn't it?"
Emperor Zhou said with a smile: "It's not important. The words and sentences are good. How can I be in the world? This sentence is even better."
Mu Zhao said: "Thank you very much for your majesty's uncle's compliment. I also feel this. Only under the governance of your majesty and uncle can the entire Zhou Dynasty become better than the palace in heaven."
Emperor Zhou laughed heartily and said, "Okay! I will give you the four treasures of the study in the treasury as a gift to Zhao Yatou."
Mu Zhao saluted and accepted the reward, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Mu Zhao turned to look at Zhao Linyu, his eyes full of provocation.
Zhao Linyu's silver teeth were almost broken.
At the men's table opposite, four men looked at Mu Zhao with burning eyes.
Mu Ziqian and Mu Ruogu were happy and proud, but also a little bit in disbelief.
The second prince felt that Mu Zhao had earned face for him.
Liao Fan, on the other hand, felt that I, Brother Zhao, deserved to be my Brother Zhao!
On the roof not far away, Yun Wuluo looked at Mu Zhao like a hungry wolf looking at fresh and delicate prey after being hungry for several days.
He really wanted to eat her!
He regretted a little. If he had known she would shine so brightly, he might as well have taken her to a brothel.
Off the stage, Mu Zhao returned to the table.
Concubine Jing lowered her eyes, covering the expression in her eyes.