After Concubine Wen finished her poem, it was obvious that these ministers didn't like it very much, but due to Wen Hebei's face and the identity of Concubine Wen, they had to applaud hypocritically. Even the emperor and the queen mother, Xuanyuan Hao, frowned slightly when they heard the poem by Concubine Wen. What kind of poems are they doing? They are not rhyme-in-the-back, and they are still in a mess. They are also the most talented woman in Nanli? It seems that Nanli Country is indeed short of talents, and they can be called the most talented woman at this level.

"Haha, Concubine Wen is worthy of being the number one talented woman in Nanli Country. The poems she made have a unique charm. Since that's the case, I'll write another poem." Wei Shi said slowly, "I saw Naihe on the road of the underworld. Naihe sighed at the bridge of Naihe, and the three lives are carved by the Forget River. The next year is recorded on the Three Lives Stone. Every year, every year, every year. The flowers on the other side are blooming, and the flowers bloom on the other side!"

"What a good poem, what a beautiful day of the underworld. I sigh at the Forget River at the bridge, and the Forget River is engraved on the three lives on the side of the Forget River. The next year is recorded on the Three Lives Stone. Every year, every year, every year, the flowers bloom on the other side! This poem is good, not bad, I am afraid I can't even make such a grand poem."

"The emperor is too proud, Shishi just did it casually.

"Hmph, why are you pretending? You know you are very happy and over-reputable, who will show you the acting?" Concubine Wen muttered in a low voice, but this sentence was heard by Xuanyuan Hao, the emperor, and the envoy of the Western Regions. The envoy of the Western Regions frowned. He hated such a self-righteous, arrogant, shameless, and unable to afford to lose.

The emperor frowned in displeasure. Concubine Wen started to trouble Si Cheng from the beginning of the birthday party, and now she is incurable. The most taboo thing in the harem is jealousy. She has committed a big taboo, not to mention that he didn't like her at all. If it weren't for the old fox of Wen Hebei, he wouldn't even have a noble person to her.

Xuanyuan Hao was full of anger. He was really impatient to say that his Shishi family was living. He dared to directly choose Wen Hebei's family and could not care about this woman. Almost everyone in the palace knew about Wen Luoling's fate of bullying his Shishi. He didn't mind sending her to the underworld and letting them have their family members.

After hearing this, Wei Shi smiled generously and said, "Concubine Wen, it's you next."

Concubine Wen cleared her throat, and her aura was very strong, and then slowly said, "I want to forget, but I can't, your outline still exists. I sealed my heart and buried it under the moonlight. It was the rain that took away your face, the wind that blew away your hair, what made me learn to let go, it was nicotine that made me no longer afraid, it was the sound of bells that sootheed my broken chest!" Concubine Wen looked at Wei Shi provocatively after finishing it. This was the most difficult poem in Nanli Kingdom, called Baota Poetry!

"A good poem, good poem, this poem is about the same level as the Eighth Princess's poem just now, but the Eighth Princess' poem seems to be a little simpler, and this poem is even more difficult."

"Yes, the birthday of the Empress Dowager is really wonderful. It not only gives us the honor to see the talent of the first talented woman, but also to see the competition between the Eighth Princess and Concubine Wen. It is really an eye-opener."

As soon as this poem was finished, I saw the smile on the empress dowager's face even happier. Although she didn't like this Concubine Wen, this poem was really unmatched.
Chapter completed!