While listening to him, the academicians focused on observing the elegant and elegant handwriting on the poem's notes.

People who can write this kind of handwriting are usually extremely smart, smart and decent, and open-minded. They not only have perseverance, but also have a brave and fearless heart, and are brave enough to maintain the axioms of the world. Mei Zihan said.

Although Mei Zihan is young in the Hanlin Academy, he has a high position and a powerful position. What convinces him is not only his talent and character, but also his unique and accurate vision of reading people and things.

Sheng Sijun raised his eyes in surprise: The Grand Tutor has a high opinion of the prince?

The plum is cold and does not comment.

His handwriting is deep, but his pen is not sharp, thanks to his personality, he is a gentle, kind and steady person. Looking at this word again, he pointed to the word "小" in the poem, which is the most complicated word. Each stroke has a rigorous structure and is never sloppy, which shows that he is cautious in doing things, has a thorough idea of ​​the idea, has a strong sense of responsibility, and does not make things perfunctory and excuses.

With Mei Zihan's Yuanxue, everyone thought that his analysis was reasonable, but Zhan Ye showed some hesitation: According to the Taifu's opinion, what should the prince be in this round of competition?

Yes, the little princess has sent someone to ask.

Your Highness is particularly concerned about Prince Mu's achievements.

Other academicians also raised concerns.

Mei Zihan looked calm and had made a decision in her heart, so she said calmly and calmly: You should hand over the test papers of all the young masters to the princess. I will not mention the results for the time being. I will meet this prince.

yes.

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In the afternoon, there was a literary fight meeting in Nanxun Palace, but there was a tea banquet for the little princess in the Imperial Garden. Princess Qinghe and some Zongji noble girls who were familiar with Youmeng were invited to come. Out of the curiosity of the girl's love of gossip, they all wanted to inquire from her which noble prince she would choose as her son-in-law, and among the remaining people, those were good.

There are many exquisite gift boxes placed on the long table, and they are choosing.

Lan Ying was guided by Guyu and walked along the incense path to the tea banquet. She could hear the crisp laughter and joy of the women from afar.

She saw Youmeng holding an exquisite enamel box and said to Youran next to her with interest: This box is pearl powder, and you can apply it to your face for a long time to ensure that your skin is smooth and tender, white and shiny!

Youran was very happy: Really?

There is also this, the blue silk vine paste. Youmeng took out another box of treasures. Every time she used it, she just hooked it with her nails and rubbed it on her hair. It can make her hair shiny. This summer, she is not afraid of being exposed to oil and not causing mosquitoes.

Youran's eyes shining: Is it? So easy to use?

Of course, how could I recommend it to my sister if it is not easy to use?

Youmeng was talking happily, Lan Ying had already arrived behind her, and smiled lightly, bowing her knees and saluting: Pay homage to the little princess.

Youmeng turned around and hugged her happily: Lan Ying, are you here? That's great, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Lan Ying couldn't help laughing and looked at her with drowsy eyes: Do you miss me?

Youmeng coquettishly: Yes, the flowers have faded.

Lan Ying smiled sweetly: Come on, you have so many people to think about it. The future prince consort is still waiting for you to think about it. How can you have time to think about me?

I argued with me as soon as I came here, but I still left you good things.

Youmeng pretended to be unhappy and pointed her chin at the table: These Su embroidered face fans and rouge powder were brought back from Jiangnan by my friend. You can choose whatever you like and take away whatever you like.

Seeing that she was so generous, Lan Ying didn't want anything out of her reserve, but asked Youmeng in a low voice: Have you ever seen the prince of Prince Mu's mansion?

Youmeng's smile froze and barely held on: I've seen it.

Does it fit your opinion?

I have known him for a long time, and I have seen him at the Xiang meeting, but I just don’t know each other’s identities. Youmeng’s tone was faint.

Lan Ying smiled with a smile: So destined?

What's the fate? It's not like an enemy. Lan Ying was very confused about what she said, but Youmeng was so excited that she wouldn't say this anymore.
Chapter completed!