Wen Luolu turned sideways awkwardly. The Queen Mother looked at Wen Luolu's four-dimensional paintings and frowned, a little unhappy, but in the end she didn't say anything, but instead ordered the maids to remove the chess and paintings.

"Yes." The maids answered and prepared to remove these things.

"Wait." The Queen Mother suddenly called the maids.

"What else do the Queen Mother have to give?"

"Frame the painting made by Shishi and this girl, and then put it in the main hall of Jingxin Hall of Ai's family."

The maids were all surprised. What happened to the empress dowager? She usually doesn't care about these things. Even the famous paintings of famous painters in Nanli Country and those antiques were not allowed to be placed. She said that those things were annoying and she didn't like them. Now, the painting drawn by the Eighth Princess in a few minutes is to be hung in the main hall and also to be framed?

"What, are there any problems?" Seeing the surprised expressions of the maids, the queen mother asked.

"No, I know." The maids quickly took away the things.

"Today's Shishi really opened the eyes of the Ai family. Of course, Concubine Wen is not inferior." The empress dowager praised Weishi from sincerity, but praising Wen Luolu was a bit far-fetched. These ministers and those present who celebrated the Empress Dowager's birthday were not fools, and they all heard it.

"Shi Shi, Concubine Wen, you have already shown three things in this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. There are still books left, can you still show them?"

"Mother, I have no problem, it depends on Concubine Wen."

"I have no objection. Since the chess and paintings have been displayed, this book is not bad anymore. Let's discuss it."

"Since Concubine Wen has said this, the princess is more respectful than obedient. Concubine Wen, please."

Wen Luolu thought that she took the first step just now, but she lost. This time, she was not so stupid, so she smiled generously and said, "This Prince Hao is the eighth prince of Nanli Kingdom. Even the emperor must respectfully call him the emperor. If I marry the emperor, I have to call the eighth princess sister-in-law. This book, you should come first."

Wei Shi curled her lips, she came first, she came first, what's the problem?

"The red candle tears, the drizzle falls, the lights are dim, who is obsessed with. The residual thoughts fade away, the strong drunkenness, the night is slightly blue, and I can only dream back. The eyes are charming, the partridges are tired, the mandarin ducks are brocade quilts, leaving the aftertaste. The soil is rolled up, the tombs are built, life and death are meaningless, and we will follow each other forever."

When the nobleman Wan heard this song, she looked up at Wei Shi in surprise. Did she say that she said it to herself? The red candles are tears, the drizzle is falling, the lights are dim, who is obsessed with? The residual intention is gone, the strong drunkenness is drunk, the night is blue, and she can only dream back. Haha, even Wei Shi knows her love, and can only dream back at midnight, drunkenness and dream death!

After Wei's poem was finished, the ministers were whispering below. This was a rare good poem. Then, everyone turned their attention to Concubine Wen. The poems made by the No. 1 talented woman in Nanli Kingdom should be even more unparalleled.

Even Xuanyuan Hao and the emperor looked at Concubine Wen, and everyone seemed to be more interested in this poem.

Concubine Wen looked at everyone's eyes and felt another pressure in an instant. If she lost, she would not only lose her own face, but the entire Wen Mansion would be without any face.
Chapter completed!