Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

the first word.

No one needs to explain, everyone can understand the meaning!

This poem is not only about the moon, but also about the joys and sorrows of life through writing about the moon.

In the time and space of China, this ancient poem was originally written by Su Shi about the Mid-Autumn Moon, and there is no other word written about the moon in the world.

Although it is not the Mid-Autumn Festival at this time, there is no time limit in the word, and there is nothing wrong with it here.

Emperor Xia's eyes sparkled, and he murmured, "Is there really a palace in the sky?"

"Are there really gods?"

"Did the weirdo master back then really ride the wind and become a fairy?"

"I, I also want to go up and have a look!"

At this time, upon hearing this eternal poem, jealousy gnawed at the prince's heart.

Why is Dead Nine so talented?

Why can he recite poems handed down with just one mouth?

Why can't he?

God, it's not fair!

At this time, Dean Peacock finally recovered from the shock, his eyes sparkled, and he sighed again and again: "The masterpiece of the ages, it will be passed down through the ages!"

"My lord, did you make this word when you were in the barren state?"

Emperor Xia was a little curious: "Dean Kong, do you think Xiao Jiu made this word when he was in the barren state?"

"Yes!"

Dean Peacock saluted and said: "Your Majesty, because the last sentence is that I wish you a long life, and a thousand miles away!"

"It means, I hope all relatives in this world are safe and healthy, and can enjoy the bright moon together even if they are thousands of miles apart!"

"This is the feeling of longing for being away from loved ones!"

"Among relatives, parents are the first ones, and that is His Majesty and Imperial Concubine!"

Hearing this, Emperor Xia stared deeply at Xia Tian's back, with complex expressions in his eyes.

He turned his head and told the historian: "You must write the poems written by Xiao Jiu in the history books and pass them on to future generations!"

The official historian said solemnly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, it must be complete!"

"The poems of the king of Huangzhou will definitely leave a strong mark in the history books."

Emperor Xia said with satisfaction: "Okay!"

"Let's write Xiaojiu's utmost filial piety in the history books!"

The historian said displeasedly: "Your Majesty doesn't need to tell you, I know how to write it!"

Emperor Xia: "..."

Historians are all sticks!

Big mallet!

Next to her, Concubine Qin was pleased!

She secretly guessed that this poem was written by her child in the barren state after she was poisoned!

This child is so filial!

At this time, Dean Peacock took a deep look at Xia Yu: "His Royal Highness, you are also a relative of the prince!"

"His words are satisfactory, I hope you are safe and healthy too!"

Hearing this, the crown prince also fell silent!

However, when he thought of Emperor Xia's importance to Xia Tian, ​​and the purple color on the princess's skin, jealousy made his eyes burst into murderous intent again!

The dead old nine dares to sleep with the emperor's wife, so he must not let it go!

no way!

the other side.

Huyan Duo'er looked at Xia Tian with blurred eyes, as if she was drunk, the beauty of her delicate daughter made all the men intoxicated!

"Xia Lang, did you write this word when you missed me in the barren state?"

Xia Tian said lightly: "No!"

Huyan Duoer lightly covered her tall and straight chest with her jade hands, and asked with a resentful face: "If the truth will hurt my heart, will Xia Lang choose to tell lies?"

Xia Tian shook his head straight: "No!"

Hu Yanduo'er bit her red lips with white teeth: "I will wait for the day you will!"

"Crack..."

The unhealed hearts of Huyanduo'er's admirers broke into pieces again.

The girl of their dreams!

Why do you want to fall in love with the Great Xia Barren State King?

So humble!

It is unforgivable that the king of the Great Xia Huangzhou dared to treat their dream lover like this!

Unforgivable!

At this time, Xia Tian didn't care about their thoughts: "Heiyanfeng, can you write a word comparable to this poem?"

Hei Yanfeng's face was dark, and his state was the same as that of the wolf poem just now. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't utter a word!

This word is really invincible!

Under the eyes of everyone, he could only admit with red eyes: "I can't do it, admit defeat!"

Xia Tian said lightly: "10 taels of gold!"

Hei Yanfeng bit a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth: "I will not renege on my debt!"

"It's just that the King of the Great Xia Huangzhou said that he is not good at writing lyrics, which is the biggest lie in the world!"

As soon as this remark came out, people in the banquet, whether it was the Sirius side or the Great Xia Empire side, felt that Hei Yanfeng's words were justified.

Xia Tian shook his head: "No! I never lied to you!"

"Actually, what this king is best at is writing poems, not lyrics!"

"Principal Kong just said it well. This poem was written by the king in the barren state, but you happened to bump into this poem when you wrote the title."

"If I improvise lyrics on the spot, I really can't do it."

Hei Yanfeng cheered up: "Is what you said true?"

Xia Tian said seriously: "This king can swear to the sky that he will never tell a lie."

Hei Yanfeng gritted his teeth, glanced at Huyan Duo'er, and wanted to write lyrics for the lovesickness in his heart: "Then we will improvise the lyrics, and the title will be...love!"

Hei Yanfeng is a romantic genius of the Sirius Empire. He has experienced countless romantic things, and he has also written countless romantic poems. He claims to be the No.1 love poem in the world.

This time, he has the certainty of victory!

Because the king of Huangzhou is only 16 years old, so far, this young king only has a concubine and a confidante.

Therefore, he felt that Xia Tian could not write good love words!

Xia Tian frowned: "What love?"

Seeing Xia Tian frowning, Hei Yanfeng couldn't help but feel happy: "Love!"

Xia Tian's brows frowned even deeper: "Can't this king designate the title of the lyrics?"

Hei Yanfeng firmly shook his head: "No!"

"I will specify the title of the lyrics, and then you write the lyrics first, and I will do it later, which is fair!"

"Ok, deal!"

After finishing speaking, Hei Yanfeng pretended to be generous and said: "You come first!"

Xia Tian said faintly: "This king is really not good at writing lyrics!"

"Aren't you embarrassing the king?"

Hei Yanfeng raised his eyelids: "You said the same thing last time."

"If you really can't do it, then admit defeat and just give me 10 taels of gold!"

"Don't force it!"

Xia Tian stretched out his hand: "Have a jug of wine!"

The maid immediately sent a pot of imperial wine: "My lord, please use it!"

Xia Tian took it and drank it all down, two blushes appeared on Jun's face, his starry eyes glowed and he said: "Slender clouds are tricky, flying stars spread hatred, silver men are far and dark. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win the world." countless."

"Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, bear with me and go back on the bridge!"

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"

Among the traditional festivals of the Great Xia Kingdom, the myths and legends of the Qixi Festival are the same as those of China in another time and space.

Therefore, as soon as this word came out, Hei Yanfeng's face changed drastically!

The eyes of everyone at the banquet brightened!

"Peerless good words!"

Dean Peacock's eyes brightened, and he murmured: "Clouds convey meaning, meteors convey lovesickness, in order to meet him in my heart on Qixi Festival, I fly in the galaxy, even if I can only meet him once on Qixi Festival, it is better Those couples in the world who are divorced from each other...if they love each other and will never change until death, even if they can't be together every day, what's the problem?"

"This word breaks away the confusion and sees the truth, it is really a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!"

"One word - Absolutely!"

Everyone was immersed in the affection of this poem, and nodded one after another: "Absolutely!"

"Absolutely!"

Xia Tian looked at Hei Yanfeng with a half-smile and said: "It's your turn!"

"bring it on!"

At this time, Hei Yanfeng bit his lip tightly, wanting to cry!

What love words would he have to make to win this round?

The king of barren state!

big liar!

Are you not good at impromptu lyrics?