When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

I saw the man dressed in red sitting high on the horse, with a stunning figure.

When he got in front of someone, he said, "Oh..."

The reins were tightened and the horse's hooves were raised high. She was like a heroic general.

Everyone was shocked when they saw her.

A woman can be so domineering!

Compared with Yun Jingge's previous appearance, this kind of domineering instantly seemed more shocking.

One is like Qing Yu helping the soul, only longing for it.

One is an iron horse with a sonorous and shocking atmosphere!

Many people looked a little crazy.

Yun Jinghuang was practicing calligraphy at home and only wanted to learn.

People who want to climb the Immortal Tower come and say that Yun Jingge actually wants to read her poems.

She dismounted and tied the horse to a nearby willow tree.

Stepping towards the Dengxian Tower, he raised his eyebrows and asked Yun Jingge who was sitting inside:

"Can you really match that line of poetry?"

She was dressed in red, and she also wore a full set of red jewelry that Zhao Ruhui had bought before.

The red agate from the Warring States Period was of excellent quality and valuable, and made her appearance even more gorgeous.

Moreover, the clothes she wore were made of brocade material, red, elegant and stunning.

She is obviously exquisite today. Standing in front of Yun Jingge, she seems a bit plain.

Yun Jingge's clothes and jewelry were not as exquisite as Yun Jinghuang's.

Yun Jingge didn't care about these mundane things, but at this moment, he felt an uncontrollable discomfort in his heart.

All noble things should be hers!

She suppressed her strength and met Yun Jinghuang's gaze:

"Second sister, you are in a hurry. If you collide with others, father should punish you again."

This means that Yun Jinghuang galloped on horseback without any etiquette.

Many people at the scene were originally shocked by Yun Jinghuang's domineering majesty, but now they remembered that Yun Jinghuang had really bumped into many people while riding a horse, and even knocked over other people's stalls.

For a moment, the feeling of admiration disappeared.

Others scolded: "A woman is riding a horse without knowing etiquette! There are no rules!"

Yun Jinghuang raised his eyes and looked at that person:

"Is it the rule for you scholars to criticize others?"

The man's face suddenly turned green.

Yun Jinghuang looked directly at Yun Jingge again: "I asked eldest sister if you can read poetry, you are better, talk about riding a horse.

Sister, aren't you the most talented woman? You don't know how to examine the questions, and your answers are wrong? "

Yun Jingge's face was slightly stiff, and he was disgusted with such vulgar people in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be elegant and loving:

"I'm just concerned and I hope my sister won't be offended.

As for the answer you mentioned..."

Carrying this, her figure seemed to sit more gracefully, like a superior crane or swan.

"My sister's poems are indeed good, but they are a bit difficult for me.

It just so happened that my mother was injured in the past two days and was busy again.

When I have free time to think about it, I have ideas. "

When she said this, everyone at the scene was shocked.

"Such a difficult poem is only a small difficulty for Yun Jingge?"

"She has never come to Dengxian Tower. She is actually busy with her mother's injury?"

"I just had free time to think about it, but she actually thought of it?"

"Can she really answer such a peerless poem?"

"Mr. Yang, what should you do..."

There was a lot of chatter among the crowd.

Yun Jinghuang was also a little surprised after hearing what Yun Jingge said.

She sat down at the table on the other side: "Oh? Really? Sister, please tell me."

The eyes of everyone present suddenly fell on Yun Jingge.

They were really curious. With such a unique poem, what else could Yun Jingge come up with that was even more unique?

Especially the people on both sides of Li Zhuifeng and Yang Cheng, their hearts almost jumped into their throats.

Who wins and who loses depends on this!

Even Yun Zhenrong, who was sitting with a group of ministers in a distant pavilion, also looked over.

Yun Jingge was under everyone's gaze, her red lips slightly raised:

"The poem I'm thinking of is..."

She paused for a moment and said word by word in a clearer voice:

"There will be times when the cold wind breaks through the waves, and I will hang up my cloud sails and go out to the sea!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place was silent!

Everyone was stunned at the scene, unable to believe what they heard.

Hou Xingzhi stood up in amazement and asked in shock:

"Miss Yun, what poem are you talking about? Could you please say it again..."

Did he hear wrongly? To be able to hear such a shocking verse?

Yun Jingge repeated again among the stunned crowd:

"There will be times when the cold wind breaks through the waves, and I just hang up my sails and go out to the sea."

This time, the whole crowd woke up.

"Oh my god! Absolute! Absolute!"

“How can there be such a majestic poem!”

"I have simply witnessed the heyday of the poetry world recently! I am so lucky!"

"Miss Yun is indeed the most talented woman in the Imperial Capital and deserves our respect!"

Everyone looked at Yun Jingge with eyes full of shock and admiration, and there were endless compliments.

Zhao Ruhui in the pavilion also sat even more arrogantly, quite proud.

Her Jing Ge performance was amazing again!

In a pavilion not far away, the official sitting with Yun Zhenrong was always proud and disdainful of colluding with others.

At this moment, I couldn't help but admire: "Prime Minister Yun really has a good daughter! She is so talented and knowledgeable!

If my daughter were like this, I wouldn’t have to worry about it! "

Yun Zhenrong poured him a cup of tea: "Master Feng praised me. If you don't mind, I can let my daughter and I get to know each other."

Mr. Feng holds an important position and never wants to get too close to anyone.

At this moment, thinking that his daughter has become as outstanding as Yun Jingge, he took the cup of tea and drank:

"If my little girl can have a friend like my concubine, she will definitely be very happy!"

This is a big step closer.

Only Yang Cheng among the crowd looked livid and pale.

Although Yun Jingge has gained a good reputation in recent years, he feels that there is always a sense of false aloofness.

He felt that Yun Jingge's attainments in music, chess, calligraphy and painting were indeed good, but in terms of poetry and poetry, there wasn't much that was surprising.

I didn’t expect that I could come up with such an amazing poem today!

He really underestimated Yun Jingge's abilities... Yun Jingge turned out to be such a powerful person...

He began to feel ashamed of his previous prejudices.

Even though Li Zhuifeng next to him was saying a bunch of sarcastic and proud words, with his tail raised to the sky, he didn't say anything to refute.

And in the Dengxian Tower.

Everyone was amazed, except Yun Jinghuang, who was sitting there with a frown on his face.

This poem was a quatrain she discovered from Xiao Yin's poem!

Yun Jingge actually knew and tampered with the words in it!

How can it be!

Yun Jinghuang looked directly at Yun Jingge and asked, "Are you sure this is your own original work? Are you sure it's what you thought?"

Yun Jingge's eyelids twitched slightly.

Looking at Yun Jinghuang's appearance, what does he know?

But then I thought about it, so what if someone actually wrote this poem?

In the Eastern Qin Kingdom, as long as it has not been published in a book or spread throughout the streets, even the original author cannot provide any evidence.

When it comes to confrontation, it's normal to be inspired.

She had thought out all the options, so what was there to be afraid of?