Iron Dynasty

Fei Yue'er?

I didn't expect it to be true, Fei Yue'er really came.

Oh my god, ever since I saw Fei Yue'er's portrait, I didn't think about it. I didn't expect to see it today, but unfortunately I can't see anything about this bead curtain.

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As soon as Princess Pingyang's voice fell, there was a voice of discussion at the site of the poetry festival, and both scholars and noble children stretched their heads and looked behind the beaded curtain.

It's a pity that behind the thick bead curtains, only vague shadows can be seen, and the people inside cannot be seen at all.

The golden armor guards guarded on both sides, which broke the determination of these scholars to take the risk.

Pan Yu was shocked when he heard the name, and then there was a layer of hatred in his eyes, this hatred was directed at Xiao Ming.

It was because of this that he spoke rudely to Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he wished he had a pair of perspective eyes, so that he could see Fei Yue'er's face. Unfortunately, this time he was so mixed up by the King of Shu, I am afraid there is no hope.

Since the princess asked Yue'er to write the question, why don't Your Highness and the three of you sing a poem each with the title of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. A clear and sweet voice came from behind the bead curtain.

When Xiao Ming heard the sound, his heart suddenly swayed, the sound was pleasant, as sweet as a lark.

The three of Zhu Yushu were so scared that they almost urinated. What kind of poetry did they know, didn't Xiao Ming make them look ugly?

His Royal Highness, this... Zhu Yushu swallowed, and originally wanted to show his face in Princess Pingyang, but this time they lost their faces at home.

Xiao Ming said solemnly: Don't be afraid! You have to believe in your own talents. Since the question has been asked, it's better to start with you. This plum blossom will be handed over to you.

Zhu Yushu had the heart to hit the wall. He was at a loss, and his mind was in a mess. How could he possibly write poetry?

When the King of Shu and Pan Yu saw Zhu Yushu's appearance, they immediately showed ridicule.

Xiao Ming sneered at this time, the technology spar in his mind was not given for nothing, he looked at Zhu Yushu, and meditated in his heart, I heard the breeze in Meihuadi, and snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. How can he incarnate into a hundred billion, a The plum blossoms are released.

The original function of the technology spar was to transmit knowledge. When Xiao Ming used it like this, Zhu Yushu suddenly felt a faint poem appearing in his mind.

He was in a hurry and was suddenly overjoyed. Then he kept thinking hard, and the poem became clearer and clearer. At last, he finally came to a realization and said aloud: I heard that the plum blossoms are blowing in the wind, and the snowdrifts are all over the four mountains. How can you incarnate? Hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one weng.

As soon as Zhu Yushu's poem came out, all the scholars immediately became ashamed, and the King of Shu and Pan Yu showed incredible expressions.

Well, another quatrain. After pondering for a while, Princess Pingyang's voice came from behind the bead curtain.

Then she seemed to be looking forward to it and said, Who should be next?

Ignoring Zhu Yushu, who was secretly ecstatic, Xiao Ming said, Qin Rui, come and recite bamboo.

Qin Rui was still shocked by Zhu Yushu at this time. At this time, it was his turn, so he panicked and looked at Xiao Ming for help.

But Xiao Ming didn't look sideways and ignored it at all.

Just as Qin Rui was scratching his head and scratching his cheeks, he suddenly felt a flash of light in his mind, and a poem suddenly appeared in his mind, he said with great joy: The bamboo is empty in the wild, and the top of the clouds are soaring. Chastity.

After reciting, Qin Rui was overjoyed and cupped his hands: Everyone, let it go, let it go.

The scene of the poetry meeting fell into silence, and the faces of the scholars were no longer ridiculed, but full of jealousy.

Next was Du Boyuan, who read: Autumn frost creates chrysanthemum flowers, endlessly romantic writing sunsets; casual sentences, natural charm into thousands of families.

Each of the three made a quatrain and laughed as they looked at each other. Chen Yushu clapped the whip in his hand and said to Xiao Ming, Your Highness, let me do the whip for you later.

After all, he looked at Pan Yu with gloomy eyes.

Who are these Zhu Yushu, Qin Rui and Du Boyuan? Those were all devil kings of the world, and it was hard to justify the loss just now, but now they have to deal with it.

Hearing this, Pan Yu turned pale and looked to the King of Shu for help.

The King of Shu was in a cold mood, but he was using Pan Yu. Why would he be boring because Pan Yu was looking for himself? He said, Pan Yu, how can you be so reckless, this king almost believed you.

Pan Yu's face turned even paler.

Princess Pingyang behind the bead curtain smiled, It's rare to see so many good lines in this poetry meeting. King Qi, since there are already three of the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, you might as well recite this orchid. Now, let's gather the names of these four gentlemen.

Xiao Ming glanced at the King of Shu provocatively, and said lightly: Since my aunt asked me, my nephew will be ugly. The orphan orchid grows in a secluded garden, and all the grasses are gone. Although the sun shines in the spring, the sadness in the high autumn moon. Feishhuang pattered early. , Lu Yan is afraid to rest. If there is no breeze, who will send the fragrance.

After reading this poem, the King of Shu looked at Xiao Ming incredulously, when did the King of Qi become a poem in three steps.

And Princess Pingyang, who was behind the bead curtain, looked at Fei Yue'er.

Good one, if there is no breeze, who will give off the fragrance. After a brief silence, Princess Pingyang suddenly said: King Qi, I didn't expect you to be so talented, but this poem reminds me of the helplessness of my daughter's family. If there is no fresh breeze, who is the fragrance, ah...

Fei Yue'er's expression was moved, and she naturally understood what Princess Pingyang meant.

In fact, Princess Pingyang didn't have this temper before, but after the death of the concubine, her character changed greatly. If there is no breeze in this poem, the fragrance for who made her secretly lamented her fate.

At this time, Princess Pingyang looked at her, and the meaning was also obvious. If this woman chose the wrong husband in her life, she would be wrong forever.

Aunt, we have also chant this plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. It should prove that we didn't cheat, but that the king of Shu and Pan Yu slandered this king, and we asked my aunt to make a promise to travel.

Princess Pingyang recovered from her sadness. She said, It's natural. Today, you and the three of them will go boating on Qujiang Lake with Bengong. Princess Xiangcheng is also there. It just so happens that we can chat together.

Ah! This... Xiao Ming's face changed greatly when he heard Princess Xiangcheng's presence, Auntie, I'm afraid there is something else going on this afternoon.

Seventh brother, what do you mean at this time? Since the seventh brother is not happy, then I should go to the place where the seventh brother is staying. Princess Xiangcheng's slightly angry voice came.

Xiao Ming complained to himself that this Princess Xiangcheng was the person he had the most trouble with in Chang'an City. In the past, when he was in Chang'an, he was often blackmailed by this sister.

No, seventh brother just go, but before that, seventh brother still has things to do. Xiao Ming looked at Pan Yu.

He was humiliated by a small nobleman at the poetry meeting. If he didn't get his face back, wouldn't he, the vassal king, be laughed at by the civil and martial arts of the whole dynasty.