The Princess of Northern Land

Most of the poems written by women are romantic, or they are fresh and fresh to suit the occasion. It is rare to see poetry that is as charming, domineering and profound as Lin Ziyin's.

Li Yanran stared at Lin Ziyin like a ghost, without blinking for a long time. Isn’t Lin Ziyin a peasant girl? How do you come up with such a good poem? She doesn't believe it, really doesn't believe it, who will tell her what's going on?

Almost at the same time, the man next door also learned about Lin Ziyin's three poems.

"Good poem, good poem." Mei Hanqing almost exclaimed.

"I am not as good as a princess as a man." Yuan Yanzhao sighed, his eyes reluctant to leave the poem.

"A wonderful woman." Shao Liufeng was also full of praise.

Everyone read the three poems and everyone praised them.

Even Mr. Li Houye and Li Jieyong had to admire Lin Ziyin. A woman who can write such magnificent poems is undoubtedly a talented woman. Who would have thought that a little peasant girl could be a talented woman? Chu Suifeng's eyes were indeed different.

In comparison, Li Yanran was far behind Lin Ziyin.

The Si family, Wu family and Luo family were also amazed after seeing the poem. In addition, they already knew the changes that Lin Ziyin could bring to the Northland, so they all became convinced of the new princess.

Li Yanran originally wanted to make Lin Ziyin make a big fool of herself through the game of drumming and passing flowers, but she never expected that Lin Ziyin would unexpectedly use this game to gain limelight. She was filled with hatred when she thought that she had stolen the chicken but lost the rice. Even Youshi, who had originally proposed the game, was complained by her.

Lin Ziyin's outstanding performance was beyond You's expectation. For the rest of the game, their sister-in-law and sister-in-law had a tacit understanding and never let the ball pass to Lin Ziyin again.

"Today is grandma's birthday. I wonder what gift Miss Lin has given me?" After the game was over, everyone sat at the wedding banquet table. Li Yanran found an opportunity and started to make things difficult for Lin Ziyin again.

The female relatives sitting around looked at Li Yanran in surprise. In order to make the future Princess Ling look embarrassed, the Li family was so shameless.

Even in ordinary homes, the host would not ask in front of the guests what gifts were given to them. What's more, how can a lady from an official family like the Hou family not know this truth?

"Yanran, apologize to Miss Lin quickly." Mu became a little angry in the disdainful eyes of everyone. She was angry with her daughter for not being able to keep her temper, and even more angry with Lin Ziyin's performance today. She didn't know if there was any room left. "Miss Lin, please forgive me. This girl Yanran has been spoiled by me. She is also young and careless."

"Madam, speaking of young age, it seems that Miss Lin is younger than Miss Li, right?" Luo Yanlan smiled lightly and stood up to support Lin Ziyin. Prince Ling entrusted Lin Ziyin to her care. No matter what, he could not let the Li family insult Lin Ziyin.

"Miss Li is young but has a big heart." Si Jinyu also stood up with a smile, "Miss Lin came with the prince to congratulate the old lady on her birthday. The gift that the prince brought naturally belongs to the girl. If Miss Li is curious, , you can look it up in the ritual book. If you ask me in public, anyone who knows will think that Miss Li is naive and curious. If you don't know, they won't know what to say. "

Mu's face turned red. She now hated Lin Ziyin even more, and she also lost favor with Luo Yanlan and Si Jinyu. Damn girl, she actually made sarcastic remarks to her and the Li family, without giving herself any face. If it weren't for the fact that today was the old lady's birthday, and if it wasn't for the fact that Prince Ling was right next door, Mu would definitely not look down upon the two little girls.