Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

The goddess Xiao Lingxi also cast a doubtful look. This was the first time she saw Ning Fan, but Ning Fan's reputation as a useless prince was known to everyone in the capital.

"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. It is said that any tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. My brother has been fond of poetry since he was a child, but he never showed it to the outside world. I heard Miss Ling Xi's words today and felt deeply about it, so I wrote a poem."

Ning Fan smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.

"Brother Emperor, please come up with a question and ask Brother Six to compose a poem on the spot. This will prove Brother Six's poetic talent."

The dog-legged seventh prince said.

"Okay, Sixth Brother, please compose a poem with flowers as the theme. I have enjoyed admiring flowers a few days ago, so I will compose a poem first."

After the prince finished speaking, he pondered for a moment and then said: "As winter turns to spring, hundreds of flowers bloom. Those who have gone through the wind and rain, the fragrance of flowers overflows."

After everyone "appreciated" it for a moment, the whole hall suddenly burst into cheers!

"As expected of His Royal Highness, who is both literary, political and military, the poems he composed casually are so amazing. No matter the diction, rhythm or connotation, they are all perfect!"

"Brother Huang is really like his father. With Brother Huang as the crown prince in Da Jing, we will definitely be able to recreate the situation of all the nations coming to court during the time of Taizu!"

Everyone clapped their hands and applauded.

The meaning of this poem is that when spring comes, flowers bloom, and only those flowers that survive the cold winter can be fragrant in spring.

It was a pretty decent poem. Looking at these licking dogs, Ning Fan almost laughed out loud.

Sensing Ning Fan's contempt for his poems, the prince raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that the sixth brother doesn't think much of my poem. Then the sixth brother should compose a poem."

Ning Fan once again became the focus of the audience.

Everyone wanted to see if it was Ning Fan who could write such a masterpiece.

But Ning Fan was not as articulate as before, and looked at Xiao Lingxi blankly.

In his two lifetimes, Ning Fan has never had such a heart-warming girl.

"Sixth brother, sixth brother?"

The prince called a few times, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a hint of contempt.

Just say that this piece of trash and mud cannot hold up the wall.

"I am here…"

Ning Fan came to his senses. Although he was a soldier in his previous life, he loved reading books and could recite Tang poems and Song lyrics by heart.

Without thinking too much, Ning Fan blurted out: "If you have fields and don't cultivate them, your barns will be empty. If you have books and don't read them, your descendants will be foolish. The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

The whole place was dead silent and silent.

Immediately.

The whole place was excited!

"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold... A few lines of poems explain a very profound truth. If everything in the world wants to achieve glory, it must first go through many trials. The sword must be sharpened, and the plum blossoms must survive the wind. Snow, people also have to experience strong winds and waves to grow!"

"Okay, okay, okay! Our Dajing poetry world has been in decline for a long time. Your Highness, the Sixth Highness, is really lucky for the Dajing poetry world!"

"Liu, Liu brother actually has such talent? It seems that he really underestimated Liu brother before."

All poems that can be passed down to modern times have been baptized over a long period of time and are peerless works recognized by generation after generation.

For a while.

Everyone changed their contempt and disdain, and their eyes became a little more full of admiration and fascination!

Ning Fan clasped his hands behind his back, like a great poet.

Ranked sixth in the next family, he was titled 666.

Even Xiao Lingxi, who has always been aloof, couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in her brows: "Your Highness, the Sixth Highness, is so talented in poetry, but you are so arrogant as a little girl. Your Highness, Sixth Highness, please sit down."

The goddess's words made Ning Fan feel excited. He sat down and felt happy.

"Asshole..."

The prince couldn't help clenching his fists. He specially asked for a few poems from the talented scholar at the literary gathering today. He wanted to shine, but he didn't want the limelight to be completely stolen by Ning Fan.

The fourth prince also had a gloomy look on his face. He noticed the admiration in Xiao Lingxi's eyes, and jealousy arose in his heart: "Sixth brother, a while ago my father invited a master to teach you martial arts. With your talent, you must be able to Progress has been rapid these days, right?"

Some time ago, my predecessor was hanging around gambling houses day and night, refusing to give me money when I lost, which made everyone in the city know about it.

After the emperor severely punished him, he arranged for his predecessor to practice martial arts, hoping to consume his excess energy.

"Fourth brother is joking."

Ning Fan took a sip of tea. What was the fourth prince, a simple-minded warrior, doing in his gourd?

"Sixth brother, fourth brother has just learned Xingyiquan recently and wants to compete with you."

There was a hint of cunning in the eyes of the fourth prince.

In an instant, playful smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

Two years ago, at the emperor's family banquet, the princes and princesses were performing their talents. The fourth prince proposed to compete with Ning Fan in martial arts. Ning Fan, a fool, agreed. However, before he could put on the show, he was beaten by the fourth prince, who was highly skilled in martial arts. He scratched his teeth and wet his crotch.

Obviously, the fourth prince wanted to suppress Ning Fan because he was in the limelight.

The prince, who was incompatible with the fourth prince, couldn't help but nodded and said: "That's very good, sixth brother, let everyone see the skills you have learned during this time."

"Okay."

Ning Fan had already received all the memories of his predecessor, so he naturally remembered this humiliating past event.

However, he still agreed.

"Very good, sixth brother, come on."

The fourth prince felt happy, walked into a room, took off his golden python robe, and put on clothes that were easier to move around.

When the fourth prince came out, Ning Fan also changed his clothes and came out.

Xiao Lingxi couldn't help but look at Ning Fan curiously. She always felt that Ning Fan seemed different from the rumored good-for-nothing prince.

"Sixth brother, please enlighten me."

The fourth prince cupped his fists and bowed, then shouted angrily, ran towards Ning Fan, and aimed a cannon punch at Ning Fan's face!

"Sixth brother is really crazy. Has he forgotten how he was defeated by fourth brother two years ago? Alas, although sixth brother can write poetry, his brain is still not very good."

"I just hope Fourth Brother can be merciful this time. After all, it was a family dinner two years ago, and it is really unbecoming for a majestic prince to piss his shit in front of everyone!"

Just when everyone was joking, waiting to see the joke.

Ning Fan ducked sideways like lightning and missed this frightening punch!

This reaction surprised everyone!

The fourth prince's reaction was also not weak. He punched the air, and he quickly moved forward, punches and kicks blasting out like a violent storm!

Ning Fan did not block, but kept retreating and dodging. The fourth prince attacked fiercely, but he still failed to hurt Ning Fan even a hair!

After completing a set of moves, the fourth prince was a little exhausted, so he stopped to rest. The next moment, Ning Fan punched suddenly!

Although this body has been gradually hollowed out by wine and sex, as a special soldier, Ning Fan is proficient in various fighting techniques such as Sanda and boxing. His skills are not comparable to that of the pampered prince.

The fourth prince was caught off guard and hurriedly blocked it. When he was about to collide with Ning Fan, Ning Fan suddenly retracted his fist. The fourth prince realized that it was a feint but it was too late!

Ning Fan turned back and swept his whip leg directly towards the fourth prince's chest. The fourth prince screamed uncontrollably and flew backwards like a kite with its string broken!