Purple is a mysterious and beautiful color. She likes it very much, so she asked people to make this dress specially.


    She has such a face that she can control well in any clothes. Wearing gorgeous clothes, she is an enchanting and charming woman.


    Put on elegant clothes, it becomes a beautiful, budding pure flower.


    He made a circle in front of the mirror. "How''s it going, peach? Do I look good in this dress?"


    Xiaotao was stunned and returned to his mind for a long time. "Ah, good-looking, princess, you really have a good look. You''ve never seen such a beautiful side of you."


    "No, no, no, I mean, you used to be beautiful, but now you are more beautiful, two different beauties." both are amazing.


    Albert looked confidently at herself in the mirror. "Of course, your royal highness is the most beautiful one. Today those people are waiting to be crushed by me." break out, little universe!


    Lin Xixi''s eyes seemed to burst into flames.


    The poetry meeting was arranged in a famous teahouse not far from the palace. It was held here every time.


    Outside the teahouse, Lin Xi got off the sedan with a lavender veil on his face. The whole person looked more mysterious and beautiful.


    Looking up at the plaque on the teahouse, Qingfeng teahouse, I couldn''t help but sigh in my heart. The words are well written.


    After entering, everyone guessed who such a beautiful woman was.


    I don''t know who told Lin Xixi''s identity. They immediately lost the nature of the discussion and shook their heads.


    All the people who come here are literati. They appreciate only talent and learning, not how beautiful a person is.


    In the room on the second floor, Xiaotao heard the discussion below and felt aggrieved for Lin Xi. "Princess, you see how annoying those people are. They boast of being literati and talented people, but they actually talk about others in public, not to mention that you are a princess of a country."


    It''s so uneducated.


    Seeing her angry face red, Lin Xi motioned her not to be angry with her eyes, "what''s this? Don''t be angry. You''ll look at it later. Look at your princess. How can I hit them in the face."


    Soon, the people who came were almost there.


    At this time, an old gentleman of about 40 or 50 years old stood on a table prepared in the lower hall, "Hello, all talents. I''m Mao Junsheng. I''m the host of this poetry meeting."


    "The rules are the same as in previous years, but the title naturally changes slightly."


    "In this first round, let''s take the plum blossom as the title. Time is a incense stick. Let''s start now."


    With that, someone took a censer and began to calculate the time.


    In the room, without delay, Lin Xi pushed away the paper, picked up the brush and began to write.


    Xiaotao was very surprised. When was the princess so powerful that she could write poetry? It''s hard not to come true that she learned it in this period of time.


    That''s great.


    Soon, Lin Xixi finished a poem and put down her brush, but she was not in a hurry to hand it in. It was too conspicuous.


    At this time, the peach is filled with worshiping. "Princess, your majesty, you are so fierce, so fast, so the Slave Slave is handed over to you. If you get the first, those people will not dare to say what you are."


    Lin Xi shook her head slightly. "No, I''ll hand it in later. I know it in my mind. I''m not in a hurry."


    Not long after that, Mao Junsheng''s voice sounded downstairs, "ladies and gentlemen, now there is the first person to hand over, that is Liu Qingfeng, the first talent of our country."


    "Poetry is everywhere. There are things and flowers at any time. There is no time for entertainment. There are plum blossoms on a ridge."


    Just after reading, there was a cheering sound in the whole teahouse.


    This poem is really good.


    Lin Xi, sitting in the upstairs room, didn''t know why. She felt familiar, but she really couldn''t remember. Maybe she thought too much.


    After that, many people handed it in, but not many were read out.


    The poems handed in by everyone are reviewed by the reviewer. After reading and reviewing, they feel very good. Only then can they be read out and appreciated by everyone.


    Being able to be read out shows that your poem is excellent.


    Of course, the poems of Shen Qingyue, the first talented woman in Yao country, must have been read out and praised by everyone.


    After that, Lin Xi finally asked Xiaotao to hand in the poem. When he saw the poem sent by someone, he opened it and Mao Junsheng couldn''t help saying a few good words.


    "On a cold night, guests come to tea as wine, and the bamboo stove soup is red at the beginning of the fire. It''s usually the same as the moon in front of the window, and there are plum blossoms, so it''s different."


    This poem is very good.


    After hearing this, they thought it was wonderful and praised it one after another.


    "Men''s favor 5."


    Some people asked, "Mr. Mao, who wrote this poem? The artistic conception is very good. I admire it."


    Mr. Mao raised his hand and touched his beard. "This poem was written by our princess yaoguo. It''s not only a good poem, but also a good word."


    After hearing this, Lin Xi looked up proudly, although people outside couldn''t see it.


    That is, although she didn''t like learning before, the only good thing is that she writes well and can take it.


    There was an uproar outside. Who didn''t know that the native Princess didn''t have much talent to learn. It came from the palace since childhood. The fifth Princess didn''t like learning and only loved eating, drinking and playing.


    Even the gentleman who taught her in the Palace said he couldn''t teach.


    It is really hard to believe that such a change has taken place now, but this is the fact. No one doubts the impartiality of Qingfeng teahouse.


    Of course, Mao Junsheng also knows what everyone thinks. "Don''t worry, there are two levels below, and take your time to decide the final outcome."


    "Well, let''s go to the next game. This time there are no questions. You can write poems you want on any subject."


    This time, Lin Xixi didn''t hide his clumsiness. After writing, he handed it in immediately.


    Soon, after the above review, it was handed over to Mao Junsheng downstairs.


    Looking at the poems in her hands, I can''t help but wonder, "Okay, well, the five princesses are not lost, but the royal highness of our country, worthy of respect."


    What kind of poem is it that people can get such praise from Mr. Mao.


    Next, Mao Junsheng read out, "the water flows around the fields, the bamboo flows around the fence, the elm money falls, and the hibiscus flowers are rare. In the sunset, no one lies on the back of the ox, bringing the Jackdaw back in two."


    "What an idyllic mirror image."


    After hearing this, everyone praised. This time, most people were really convinced, but some people still couldn''t believe it.


    For example, the second princess, Lin Yanxue, and Shen Qingyue, the first talented woman in the country.


    The two of them boast that they are the most talented women in yaoguo, so they are "like-minded". Good relationship, always together.


    "Yan Xue, when was the fifth princess so powerful?" she couldn''t even compare with her. How could this be possible? She couldn''t believe it.