Chapter 63 The palace is trying to win the king's heart

Peiya carefully looked at every change of Xiao Yuanqi's expression, and then looked at Shen Sirong beside her. That look was clearly saying: I just want to compare with her.

"Since Princess Peiya has this intention, I will naturally not refuse. Come here, Concubine Xuanli." Xiao Yuanqi had a little evil charm in the corners of his eyes, hooked Peya's eyes, and bumped into the thick heat in her eyes.

"No." Peiya raised her jade arm and stopped the internal prison who was about to go down to Xuanzhi. She smiled, which made Shen Sirong have to face her.

"I want to compare with her." Peiya showed the unrulyness of a woman from the Ulan Kingdom and raised her chin to Shen Sirong.

With a provocative look, Shen Sirong also smiled at her. Since her goal is herself, well, she will accompany her to the end.

Shen Sirong loosened the broad palm that had been clenched in the palm of his hand, smiled faintly at the person beside him, and slowly stood up. The hairpin loosened slightly with the wind blowing head-on. A faint moon shadow was cast on the white dress of the moon. Shen Sirong absorbed all the light of everything step by step, and at the same time, the eyes of everyone gathered on her body.

She did not want to show her talent in front of others. That's why she restrained Xiao Ran sigh at the palace banquet. Today is different. She stands here for Xiao Yuanqi and the people of Changli to fight against the princess in front of her.

"What does the princess want to compare with me?" Shen Sirong walked into the center of the hall and said gently.

Peya never thought that the noble concubine would seriously agree to compete with her. After being slightly stunned, Peiya's eyebrows bulged a little, and then calmed down.

"Looking at the figure of the noble concubine, she must be able to dance. Why don't we dance a song separately and let everyone judge it?"

This made Shen Sirong feel heavy. How confident she is. In front of Changli, she has no advantage.

"The noble concubine is pregnant, so naturally she can't dance." A cold voice sounded on the table. Hearing this, it was Qin Zheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Qin Zheng gently bowed his head and bent his fingers on the table three times as a salute.

Peya looked back at the person who ruined her good deeds and snorted with anger. She looked at Shen Sirong's stomach. Since she had a child in it, she naturally couldn't dance. If she forced her, it would be a real person.

"Okay, then we are better than poetry." Peya smiled happily as she looked at the people's tight faces relaxed. He looked straight at Xiao Yuanqi, and the appreciation flashed in his eyes jumped with a hot flame.

Shen Sirong's heart was full of bad foreboding.

"Peya understands the noble concubine and naturally has the upper hand in the comparison with Changli's poems. Please also ask the emperor to agree to Peiya a condition, otherwise Peiya will not be convinced."

"Good. You said." You have no jokes.

With Xiao Yuanqi's guarantee, Peiya was in a better mood. She reached out and took off the tulle on her face. It was really a national color. She and Shen Sirong stood dazzlingly.

"You..." Shen Sirong couldn't help but make a sound. If she remembers correctly, in Ulan, a woman's veil can only be removed in front of her husband, then Princess Peya's move...

He turned around and took a look at Xiao Yuanqi. His eyes did not fall on Peiya, but firmly locked Shen Sirong. A little softness flashed in Xiao Yuanqi's eyes, soothing the ups and downs in Shen Sirong's heart.

"As long as the emperor agrees, if Peya wins, he will marry Peya to the palace. If Peia loses, Peya will be a maidservant for this noble concubine for a year."

One word came out, and the hall was in chaos. Everyone looked at each other, and the golden cup in Xiao Yuanqi's hand was pinched and deformed.

"No need."

Shen Sirong is rarely angry. This Princess Peya is really bullying too much. Whether she wins or loses, she wants to stay with Xiao Yuanqi, right? Does she think she will be better than herself?

His eyes fell on Shen Sirong. Shen Sirong said coldly, "How can Princess Peya be a maidservant for me? If I win, please ask Lord Yale to escort Princess Peya back to Ulan."

Sparks flowed between the two, and Shen Sirong's eyebrows were cold. She took a look at Peiya's angry face and said, "Princess Peiya, please answer the topic."

"Okay, let's compare with three topics. Two wins in three games.

"Princess Paya, let's take the question."

All the hall looked at the situation in the center of the hall with breathless breath, and Shen Sirong stood indifferently, waiting for Peya to answer the question.

"The first question is the opposite word. When I answer the question, if all the noble concubines can answer it, it will be regarded as my loss. Peya's face was full of confidence. She walked around Shen Sirong and said in front of her, "Ten thoughts."

"Thank you." Shen Sirong muttered a little.

"Thank you very much." Xiao Yuanqi couldn't help but be happy.

Peya naturally didn't accept it. She continued, "One person becomes a prisoner."

Seeing her change of sentences, Shen Sirong lowered his eyebrows and replied, "You sigh with each other." Although it is not elegant, it is always right.

As soon as he went, Shen Sirong became more and more distracted and did not dare to slack off. If I had known that Peya was prepared, now I knew that it was so difficult to deal with it.

"The noble concubine is really amazing, the last one. A woman gets married. Peiya's words were with a gun and a stick, and this Shen Sirong made her not easy to deal with. She glanced at Xiao Yuanqi, who was in power. Humph, the man she wanted would naturally be hers.

Shen Sirong replied casually: "It's just right that the children are full."

Everyone in the hall shouted in unison, making Peya's face turn red. Peya, who was a little annoyed, gently stamped her feet and said in her heart, "The noble concubine sister really admires Peya. Next, let's pair up. If you answer this sentence, I will lose. But there is only half a cup of tea.

"Good."

"The smoke locks the pond willow." Peya's lips were full of smile when she spoke, which must be absolute. Note that Momo borrowed this eternal absolute. But the rest is still original...)

Smoke is fire, lock is gold, pool is water, pond is earth, and willow is wood.

Five words, but it contains five elements, which is really absolute.

Shen Sirong has been meditating for a long time and has no answer. He knows that even if he can come up with a reason, it will take more than half a cup of tea. She looked at Peya's eyes with admiration. As a result, she was really a talented woman: "I have lost this question."

As soon as this statement came out, except for Xiao Yuanqi, all the people present showed displeasure. Shen Sirong was not confused, but looked at Peiya's pride lightly.

Peiya hesitated when she thought about the third question she had thought of. According to Shen Sirong's talent, she would definitely answer the third question. She can't lose. Xiao Yuanqi's face became clearer and clearer in her eyes. Whether for public or private, she must win. Even if you use the method of villain.

"Princess Paya, please answer the third question." Shen Sirong waved the embroidery between opening and closing, and the dark phoenix pattern on the embroidery flashed a faint light in the moonlight.

"Listen, the third question is called the five-step answer poem. When the Empress walks five steps, she wants to come up with a poem. There are several small requirements in this poem. Speaking of this, Peya paused, as if thinking about Shen Sirong's inverted state, and her eyes went straight to Xiao Yuanqi.

"Princess, let's answer the question." He took a quiet step and looked sideways at the bright moon in the sky. Shen Sirong seemed to inadvertently block Peya's eyes and isolated them again.

Peya suppressed the numbness in her heart and said at the end of her eyes: "The last word of the first half of the sentence should be figured out with the first word of the second half of the sentence. Moreover, the things in it are good, and the things are good. Both can be replaced back and forth.

As soon as this question came out, even Chen Xun couldn't help but stiffen his face. Although he doesn't like this noble lady, he won't allow her to lose today. It's not a big deal for Princess Peya to enter the harem, but it's a big deal to lose the face of Changli in front of the small Ulan Kingdom.

And Xiao Yuanqi also held a cold sweat for Shen Sirong. If there were no Ulan envoys and no important court officials around at this time, he would definitely stand beside her and prevent her from facing this situation alone.

"Let's begin? The Noble Concubine." Peya stood aside, opened her mouth and began to count.

"One."

"Two."

Shen Sirong walked with her count. Her heart was blank and she closed her eyes slightly. In front of her was Xiao Yuanqi holding Peiya in her arms. Her chest hurt, as if she was about to get a mouthful of blood.

"Three."

Looking at her side face, Peiya's face was full of joy, and there were still two steps to make a fore.

Shen Sirong's eyes fell into the distance, and a remnant leaf fell to the ground. Her mind blurted out and happened to hit the "four" that Peiya had just made a sound.

"I came up with it." Shen Sirong turned around and smiled and looked at Xiao Yuanqi, who was handsome in the distance. His eyes were as bright as water, rolling up thousands of tenderness.

"Oh?" Peiya frowned and waited for Shen Sirong's answer, but her heart was tense. She only hoped that there was a flaw in Shen Sirong's answer.

Shen Sirong restrained his waist, and his full lip color was particularly attractive: "Princess Peiya, listen carefully. The dead leaves are falling, and the flowers are withering bitterly.

"The first half of the sentence ends with a falling word, and the opening of the second half of the sentence is also a falling word. This is the first requirement. As for the second one, Princess Peya's so-called replacement should also be reasonable. The dead leaves and fallen flowers are bleak, and the dead leaves and fallen flowers wither. These dead leaves and fallen flowers can be exchanged with bleakness and withering. I don't know what the princess thinks?

(original and original.)

"You..."

"Haha...haha..." Xiao Yuanqi patted the table and got up. He stepped down and approached Shen Sirong. The minister Changli beside him also showed a smile, and Wang Chu was very uneasy and stiff. After Chen Xun smiled, his thick eyebrows stood up and fell into endless worries. In today's game, the emperor will treat each other with new eyes.

And the rest of the people have only one idea in their hearts: Shen Guifei is really talented and world-class.

Peya looked at Shen Sirong unwillingly, and finally turned around to look at Yale and left the Yun Ni Hall.

With her warm arms aside, Shen Sirong breathed a sigh of relief, and no one knew how panicked she was. There was a numbness on the earlobe. Xiao Yuanqi whispered, "I know you will win."

Shen Sirong slowly leaned on Xiao Yuanqi's shoulder, and the palace returned to his drunkenness. It seems that nothing has ever happened.