The Nine Princesses Respect[Transmigration Book]

The magpies are startled by the bright moon, and the cicadas are called by the breeze in the middle of the night.

When the incense in the hall was burned out, the green peach blossoms were in full bloom, leaving behind a beautiful but embarrassing fragrance that filled the room, and then drooped their leaves.

"..."

Liu Li half-closed his eyes, wondering if Ning Zisheng was tired, how could he still be so troublesome.

Sure enough, everything is an illusion, a woman's mouth, a deceiving ghost! ! !

Ning Zisheng seemed to see through what she was thinking, and pulled the quilt upwards: "It's not the hands that are tired."

Oh, woman.

When she was half asleep, she heard Ning Zisheng say softly: "The poetry meeting that Aunt wants to hold is not my intention."

"I know." Liu Li muttered, "It's fine."

Xiao Rui had told her everything, after all, even if Ning Zisheng was not busy, he didn't have time to meddle in this kind of thing, just in order not to spoil Chu Yan's interest, at the end of the day, he was late.

"I heard from Xiao Rui that you want to go?"

"Is it inconvenient to show up? I'm just bored. When I become a spirit body, they won't be able to see me."

It's better not to be a dead person? It's better to appear in front of other people, otherwise not only herself, but also Ning Zisheng will be pushed to the forefront.

"It's not inconvenient." Ning Zisheng whispered in her ear, "You're not a shady person, why hide it?"

"But……"

"No buts."

Amidst the humming of cicadas, my eyelids closed in difficulty, I could only vaguely hear the last few words, but I was unable to tell what it meant.

"If you don't even have the ability to make you appear upright in front of others, wouldn't it be a bit of a waste?"

No, don't? Say it.

But Liu Li was too sleepy, with only the last bit of strength, he grabbed Ning Zisheng's little finger, and then fell into a sweet and fragrant dreamland.

A few days later, the poem will be carried out in the imperial garden as scheduled.

The tables and desks were well arranged, surrounded by clusters of green peach blossoms; many ladies and gentlemen in Xijing City were invited to come, because they were all young people, talking in twos and threes in low voices, the grand occasion was unprecedented.

"Sister Yao San's new earrings are very beautiful."

"What did my sister say? The hairpin on your head is so exquisite."

"Would you like it? Let me say, it should belong to Sister Meng. Wearing this bracelet is the most extraordinary."

Hearing this, Meng Xiran stretched out her hand, and generously showed the ornaments on her wrist to others.

The color of jasper is crystal clear, and against her snow-white skin, it really looks good.

After a circle of compliments, Ms. Meng smiled modestly: "It's not that exaggerated, it's really not comparable to my sisters and sisters."

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed: "I'm confused, I always feel that? The bracelet in Sister Meng's hand is very... Could it be a gift from the emperor?"

Meng Xiran gave a nervous "hush", half complaining, half acknowledging that it was a royal gift: "Keep your voice down, don't make a fuss. It's just a gift from the Holy One, us? How can you be a courtier?" Make a big splash."

"Sister Meng is really lucky. She has won the favor of the Holy One and specially bestowed you with jewelry that matches..."

In a sedan chair in the distance, someone squinted his eyes, as if he was not hindered by the distance and obstacles, and took everything into his eyes.

The system specially gave Liu a clairvoyance and a smooth ear, so that she could hear and see everything that happened here.

"[System] Ms. Meng... what are you doing here?"

It? There was still a hint of distress for Meng Xiran before, but now there is only doubt.

"She is conveying the news that 'she has a very close relationship with Ning Zisheng'. She is well prepared. She even hired a little sister to be a babysitter." Liu Li rested her chin and explained to her seriously , "Ning Zisheng's name is not written on this bracelet. That young lady can recognize it as a gift from the imperial court at a glance, and she yelled so much that everyone heard it. I don't even believe it if it's not Tuoer."

"[System]...why are you humans so complicated."

"It's not complicated, okay?" Liu Li thought, "What do I think? Ms. Meng is in a hurry. Is that bracelet really a gift from the emperor?"

Last time, Meng Xiran wanted to spread rumors, but it didn't work out. It was so hard to catch such an occasion, isn't it? But it's pretentious.

"[System] Yes, Ning Zisheng rewarded the Xiangfu."

"I think so too. Ms. Meng used her grandfather's reward to support the scene, and then deliberately said some misleading words, making people think that it was given to her by Ning Zisheng alone. Taste it carefully."

Liu Li shook his head, a little confused, but also a little angry.

Those next to it? The girl actually seems to believe in Meng Xiran's words. Is the little girl nowadays so easy to deceive?

On the other side, the young masters had already started to raise their glasses and drink together.

One of the young men in white shirts said loudly: "Since we meet friends today through poetry, I will take this garden full of green peach blossoms as the theme, and recite a few sentences to attract jade and show my ugliness."

"Good!" Everyone raised their glasses and looked at him.

Liu Li was also looking forward to it, wanting to hear what kind of poems the contemporary young people could recite, and specially asked the system to turn up the volume for her.

But then she regretted it.

The young man in white shirt tossed the white jade cup, he was impassioned, and his tone was up and down, as if he was going to chant some ancient quatrains:

"The peach blossoms bear the peach fruit, and the peach fruit bears you and me."

Liu Li's brows and cheeks twitched violently, trying to control his facial muscles, but ultimately failed.

"Bitao..."

The young man in white hesitated for a moment, as if he was thinking about what parts of Bi Taohua hadn't been mentioned and could be added.

"The roots of the peach are full of branches, and there are still fruits beside the branches."

Liu Li: "Thank you for the invitation. Under the system's caring subtitles, I don't know the word Betao anymore."

"[System] This person has the style of our AI writing poetry."

In the next second, a burst of applause and applause lifted the young man in white to the sky, and everyone toasted him with a few glasses of wine: "Brother Tai is really talented!"

"Should? No, give this poem a name?"

The young man in white proudly motioned for everyone to keep a low profile, and coughed lightly: "Thank you for your love, since you are impressed by watching Bitao in the Imperial Garden, this poem is just..."

"Yongbi Peach Blossom?" Liu Li guessed wildly, "Yongbi Peach Blossom?"

"Call it "Ode to Summer"."

"【system】……"

Liu Li: "When I returned to modern times, what happened to the education system of this dynasty?"

It is strongly recommended that contemporary teenagers still go to school to study more, otherwise they will easily slip through the net of the nine-year compulsory education.

Take a closer look, my good fellow, this person is exactly the dandy I met that day—Ms. Meng's younger brother, Mr. Meng.

Well, the co-authors are just flattering, and it will end sooner or later.

"Princess." Xiaorui opened the curtain and said to her, "Are you going to watch here, or go sit and sit? I see that there are not only young masters and young ladies who have not left the cabinet, but also your former acquaintances. , such as Miss Wu back then, and the second lady of Duke Chu's mansion..."

Concubine Liu Ruyun?It's been a long time since I've heard the name of this unlucky child, and I don't know how she's been doing these past few years, I think she's already married.

"Let's go now." Liu Li made up his mind and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Rui.

"Okay? Leh."

Over there, Meng Xiran and Miss Jiao were talking happily, but Meng Xiran herself couldn't hold back her temper, and before saying a few words, she glanced to the side, intending to catch the movement of the Holy Majesty at the first time .

She thought, the Queen Mother hosted a banquet today, but the Queen Mother and the Holy Majesty have not arrived yet.The Empress Dowager is still ill, so let's forget about it, what happened to the Holy Majesty...

The ancients had a name, a surname, a character and a name, just now? People are talking about how their own small characters come from.

Meng Xiran came back to her senses, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm ashamed to say that my mother and father didn't write small characters for me."

Her little child care sister was very supportive: "It's not a bad thing if you don't take the small characters. If you meet a noble person someday, you can ask him to give you the characters. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

Meng Xiran raised her sleeves shyly to cover her face, and was teased by the people around her again.Everyone gathered here today, if we talk about the nobles in the palace, who else is there besides the Holy One?

"Ouch." The other lady saw something from a distance with sharp eyes, "Who is this?"

Master Zhao Xiaorui, dressed in an official uniform and upright, cleared the way for the sedan chair behind him and walked slowly.

The sedan chair was unremarkable in appearance and unassuming in color, but upon closer inspection, the workmanship and fabrics were of the highest quality.

Meng Xiran thought to herself, who doesn't know that Master Zhao is the confidant of the Holy Majesty, and who is in the sedan chair is self-evident.

When others were still in a daze, she was the first to react, and she bowed and knelt down, her voice was clear and clear like Ying's cry, and she just passed the crowd and passed to the other side: "Xi Ran welcomes the Holy Majesty."

With Ms. Meng kneeling like this, the others naturally couldn't be dumbfounded, and followed behind to welcome the arrival of the "Holy Majesty".

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaorui's eyebrows were almost twitched, and he kept raising his hands to signal these? The man hurried up, but it was useless at all, no one looked at her at all.

Xiao Rui was confused.

The corner of the mouth of the person in the sedan chair began to rise wildly again.

But she didn't even move a bit, so that everyone dared not show their anger, for fear that a careless mistake would anger that person.

After a long time, a clear and clear voice came from the sedan chair, suspicious and confused, wondering why everyone knelt down here.

"Miss, why are you leading everyone to kneel down on me...?"

Opening the curtain, revealing a face that is as bright as peaches and plums, but full of innocence, a face that most people have never seen before.

Meng Xiran froze, and everyone was stunned.

Who is this person?

"I'm also puzzled." Zhao Xiaorui scratched his head, "I even signaled the big guy to get up, why are you still so indomitable?"

It's not right for everyone to rise up, and it's not for continuing to kneel.

...It's over, how can there be such an embarrassing thing.

But there is always a thick-skinned person who is not too embarrassed, seeing this person being led by Master Zhao himself, he asked: "Master Zhao, this noble person is..."

Zhao Xiaorui introduced: "This is Miss Liu."

willow?There are not many families with the surname Liu in Xijing, and the only one who can rank high is Chu Guogong's family.The eldest lady princess has passed away, and the second lady is a mother, right there, I have never heard of such a person...

Liu Ruyun is already a mother, and she just came here today for a chance, she didn't expect to meet someone with the same surname Liu, so she raised her eyes in surprise, and happened to meet Liu Li's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

When the four eyes met, Liu Ruyun immediately seemed to see a ghost, dumbfounded and pale.

Even though they haven't seen each other for several years, they are blood relatives after all, she will never admit that this is her eldest sister Liu Li who has been dead for many years!

The author has something to say: It didn’t take long for me to start sand sculpting 555