Young Master, my wife brought the memories of her past life and was reborn to save the house.

Shen Lian was so frightened by Mo Junli's words that her eyes almost popped out. She opened her lips slightly and stared at Mo Junli as if she had seen a ghost.

If she could compose poems, why would she have to memorize other people's poems, only to be caught red-handed by the owner of the poem?

Did the prince do it on purpose?

Deliberately trying to embarrass her.

Does His Royal Highness have any dissatisfaction with her?

Ah, she can't compose any poems at all...

The ladies and ladies at the banquet were all staring at Shen Lian, wanting to see how she would deal with the prince.

Jing Miaoyi's legs were already weak from fear, and her hands were shaking so much that she couldn't pick up the jade chopsticks.

Shen Zheng sensed something was wrong with her and lowered his voice and asked: "Madam, what's going on? Lian'er was competing poems with others in Ziwei Pavilion?"

Yes, to what poem...

Jing Miaoyi gritted her teeth and said, "Quickly find a way to stop His Royal Highness."

Shen Zheng raised his eyes and looked at the ladies and ladies around him. Although he didn't know what Shen Lian was doing in Ziwei Pavilion, the expressions of those ladies covering their mouths and looking at the joke could tell that Shen Lian was doing it in Ziwei Pavilion. Something unknown and unspeakable happened.

The prince didn't know where he found out about Shen Lian's poetry writing in Ziwei Pavilion, and on a whim, he asked Shen Lian to compose a poem for "Twenty-Eight Stars".

In fact, the prince’s intention was good.

If it were Shen Wan, they wouldn't have to worry about Shen Wan's talent at all. However, Shen Lian has been living among the people for fifteen years and has been living in dirty places. She doesn't understand poetry, so it would be a joke to ask her to write a poem in front of that painting. .

Shen Wan!

Yes, Shen Wan!

"Shen Wan." Shen Zheng looked at Shen Wan in front of him and called in a low voice.

Shen Wan turned back to look at Shen Zhengyi.

Jing Miaoyi also looked at Shen Wan, and immediately remembered that Shen Wan could break this situation.

"Go up and help your sister, quickly." Jing Miaoyi said softly in a commanding tone.

Duke Zhen Guo, Zhou and Xie Yujin looked back at Shen Zhengyi and his wife at the same time.

Jing Miaoyi met Duke Zhen Guo's gaze, her expression became darker, she was looking at something.

Shen Wan nodded slightly, and when she turned around, she and Xie Yujin looked at each other.

Shen Zhengyi and Jing Miaoyi really helped her a lot.

Shen Wanwan stood up from the banquet seat, walked to the front of the palace, and saluted Emperor Jinglong and the Queen Mother: "My wife is not talented. When I saw the "Picture of the Twenty-eight Stars", I suddenly got some inspiration and wanted to try the questions. A poem.”

Gu Jingxing raised his eyebrows as he picked up the wine glass. He stopped drinking and put down the wine bottle to read Shen Wan's poem.

His good sister...

Empress Dowager Liu looked at the dignified and gentle Shen Wan and said with a smile: "I heard that Miss Shen, the most talented woman in the capital, is good at calligraphy, poetry and inscriptions, books and paintings, and she is also a disciple of Dr. Li Xian. Today, the Ai family really wants to see Mrs. Xie’s talent.”

Emperor Jinglong raised his hand and waved, and two palace servants carried the table to the palace. On the table were placed the Four Treasures of the Study.

A smile appeared on Emperor Jinglong's face and he said: "If your poem can be recognized by the Immortals who live in the mountains and appreciated by the Queen Mother, I will greatly reward you."

Empress Shen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With Shen Wan rescuing Shen Lian, the affairs of Ziweiting could be covered up for a while. She would send someone to say hello to the prince later.

However, the two Shuns of the Shen family stood together, and the comparison was too tragic.

Shen Wan was proficient in the Four Books and Five Classics, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was a medical disciple that Dr. Li Xian fell in love with at first sight.

Shen Lian...

Queen Shen looked Shen Lian up and down. Apart from inheriting her mother Jing's beauty, there was nothing remarkable about her.

She even wondered if the master had made a mistake when he calculated the horoscope and said that Shen Lian had the Fengxing horoscope.

Shen Wan turned towards Emperor Jinglong again and showed a gentle smile: "Then I have to think carefully about how to attract the attention of the Immortal who lives in the mountains, how to please the Queen Mother, and how to win the Emperor's favor. reward."

The Queen Mother and the Emperor both laughed.

Shen Zhengyi and Jing Miaoyi's heavy hearts became even heavier...

Shen Wan turned around and walked to the Xingjun picture, and happened to see the prince's gloomy eyes, looking at her indifferently.

She walked up to the prince and raised her hand to salute.

Mo Junli lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "Shen Wan, what are you doing here?"

He wanted to build momentum for Lian'er, not let Shen Wan come up and steal Lian'er's limelight.

He wants everyone to know that the second young lady of the Shen family is not bad either.

But this woman Shen Wan...

Shen Wan's red lips parted slightly, but she stopped talking: "Your Highness, my wife..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, please ask your eldest sister to compose a poem for the Xingjun Picture. I have always been concerned about the safety of my third brother, so I am still in the mood to compose a poem. I don't want to compose a poem, but I want to go back and sit down to rest. Is that okay?" Shen Lian interrupted Shen Wan and looked at Mo Junli with tears in her eyes.

Mo Junli suppressed his annoyance towards Shen Wan, feeling sad that Shen Lian was being suppressed by Shen Wan everywhere.

Also, Shen Chengyi has been taken down for execution. Although he has communicated with the people in the execution room that he will never let Shen Chengyi die under the heavy stick, the physical pain will definitely be inevitable.

The Shen family has reached this point, but Shen Wan is still in the mood to invite Chong to write poems in front of him and steal Lian'er's limelight.

He took Shen Lian back to the banquet.

When Mo Junli sat down, Shen Wan looked back at Mo Junli.

Mo Junli made an expression on his face, not wanting to look at Shen Wan again.

Shen Wan sighed silently.

Your Highness, you can be more sentimental~

"The Immortal who lives in the mountain." Shen Wan bowed to the Immortal who lived in the mountain.

Immortal Jushan also nodded, not scorning her talent because she was a woman or a young woman: "Young lady, do you have an invitation?"

"Okay." When Shen Wan walked to the poetry writing platform, she looked in the direction of Mo Junli again.

Mo Junli turned his head to calm Shen Lian's emotions.

Shen Wan quickly came to her senses and walked to the poetry desk.

Someone from the palace had already polished the inkstone. She picked up the pen and dipped it in the ink on the ink table. After getting the tip of the pen, she never stopped moving. In front of everyone's attention, she started writing like flowing water.

After Mo Junli comforted Shen Lian, when he turned around, he happened to see Shen Wan writing a poem.

She was wearing a light blue dress today, with large and small snow dots embroidered on the hem, revealing her slender neck and holding her woman's hair at the temples.

The exquisite and perfect profile looked deeply into Mo Junli's eyes. He forgot the anger in his heart and only saw Shen Yuan writing the poem seriously. The pen in his hand never stopped, as if his thoughts were flowing out without any hindrance, and he finished it in one go.

This kind of Shen Wan exuded a fatal temptation, and Mo Junli's heart felt like it had been stabbed hard by something, throbbing in pain.

He picked up the wine bottle, and the palace maid stepped forward to pour him a glass of wine. As he drank, his eyes fell on Xie Yujin, who was sitting at the end of the banquet.

Two months later, when Xie Yujin died, it was not that he could not let Shen Wan stay with him, but Shen Wan was not allowed to go against Lian'er everywhere.

When this idea crossed his mind, Mo Junli was shocked.

He looked at Shen Wan again, why did he have such thoughts about Shen Wan just now.

When Mo Junli looked away, Xie Yujin's gaze fell on Mo Junli coldly like a beast.

Prince, you dare to covet An Ning!