With the status of the two of them, it is unlikely? But if it is really related, then it is reasonable for him to stand up for Li Xuerou to relieve the siege now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuang Yichen saw the expressions around him, and knew that he had attracted attention, so he continued: "Li Shuai returned to Beijing one year, and he also participated in a poetry meeting organized by a friend, also with flowers as the theme. At that time, Li Shuai didn't think of too good poems, and Miss Xue Rou wrote poems on behalf of her father, which amazed the audience. ”

"Oh, there is such a thing?" asked the Empress of Wei with curiosity in her heart. After all, Li Wufeng is a top-level scholar, and his identity is not much worse than her. In Wei's plan, if you want to smoothly annex Yan, Li Wufeng is definitely one of the key figures.

"However, Li Shuai also read the poem made by Miss Xuerou to me, and I still remember it!" Zhuang Yichen smiled, and then chanted: "The world is as thin as a veil in the year, who made the horseback rider Jinghua." Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys. The dwarf paper is oblique and idle, and the fine milk plays tea in the sunny window. Plain clothes don't sigh in the dust, and they can go home as if they were Qingming. ”

"Good poem!" Lu Hao applauded, and actually wrote the book himself. The speed of the writer's writing can be said to be a breath, and before people can react to the talent on the paper, they begin to surge wildly.

One foot nine, two feet five, and the talent increased at an incredible rate, and finally stopped at three feet eight inches.

"The poetry of Aozhou, if it is sung in time, there is no doubt that it will become the poetry of Zhenguo!" several Wei Jinshi couldn't help but exclaim.

And some officials who still have sons-in-law and no marriage partners in their families can't help but look at Li Xuerou, and their hearts begin to calculate.

Women are highly educated, and for the family, they all hope to marry into the family. After all, in this way, the talents of the next generation will be continuously improved, and even the descendants with the qualification of sanctification will appear.

And Li Xuerou made such poems on behalf of her father, firstly, to show her unparalleled talent, and secondly, to be a filial daughter, and to have such a talent is low-key and peaceful, which is really rare.

"This can't be! How could she make such a poem, someone else must have done it for her!" Dong Suqing's pretty face turned pale for a while, and she was a little out of shape.

"Who would give up the poetry of Zhenguo to others?" Zhuang Yichen said with a smile.

Dong Suqing was speechless for a moment, but her face was pale, and she sat down slowly!

This poem simply hit her in the face, especially the sentence that Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and the selling of apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys was similar to what she did, but only one word was changed, and the artistic conception was many times better than she didn't know.

The head of the Ximen family touched the elders in the family, and several elders shook their heads slowly, obviously dissatisfied with Dong Suqing.

"He, why is his literary talent so high?" Bai Yuting and Li Xuerou both suspected that they were dreaming! Zhuang Yichen was just a martial artist, how could he make such a poem casually?

The two daughters naturally knew that it was complete nonsense for Li Xuerou to write poems on behalf of her father, but why Zhuang Yichen said was completely undoubtful, and even Li Xuerou herself believed it.

As soon as the spring rain of Lin'an came out at the beginning of this land tour, the rest of the celebrities who came to participate in the poetry meeting were immediately suppressed, and their eyes were full of hostility when they looked at Li Xuerou.

Kong Ruoer's gaze fell thoughtfully on Zhuang Yichen. She naturally didn't believe that Li Xuerou had such talent, but if she didn't do it, then where did this poem come from?

No one would believe that Zhuang Yichen could make such a poem on the spot! Although it is rumored that his title is due to a powerful war poem, as far as Wei is concerned, he is not very credible.

A warrior can make war poems, and then the scribes can go and buy a piece of tofu and die in a head.

The atmosphere seemed a little strange, and it was not until a Jinshi of the Wei State also made a poem of Aozhou that it slowly became enthusiastic.

Lu Hao is also a very skilled person, and the topic is quickly diverted, and the guide is another poetic proposition.

Li Xuerou still didn't say anything, but at this time, no one tried to provoke her!

"I heard that the poems of Zhongyong Gong are good, can you let me wait to open my eyes?" At this time, several Jinshi of Wei suddenly came to Zhuang Yichen one after another.

"You guys praise it! Yichen is just a martial artist, how can he have this talent!" Zhuang Yichen smiled dumbly, waved his hand and said.

He naturally won't show off when he's fine, after all, he's still low-key now. Things that don't benefit a dime can be as far as you can.

After speaking, he was silent, and the eyes of the scribes of the Wei State immediately flashed with disdain! It seems that this matter of Zhuang Yichen's poetry is just packaged by the people of the Yan Kingdom.

Dong Suqing sneered, not even bothering to look at Zhuang Yichen.

"This palace is in a good mood today, and if someone can make the best poem in the poetry club, this will be rewarded to him!" Empress Wei chuckled at this time, and the big eunuch beside her suddenly took out a corolla-shaped jewelry.

"This is the phoenix flower crown! The queen Chitose is really generous!" the head of the Simon family chuckled, a little surprised.

"Phoenix Corolla!" More than a dozen celebrities were immediately overjoyed, it is said that this is one of the dowries of the Empress of Wei, worth more than 100,000 spirit stones.

It can be said that this is one of the top jewelry in Wei, and more importantly, its owner is the most powerful woman in Wei at this time.

The spirit stones inlaid on the phoenix corolla shone brightly, and they actually gathered in colorful colors, which was much more expensive than ordinary spirit stones.

"Empress Chitose, can we also compete for this phoenix crown?" a Wei State Jinshi couldn't help but be moved when he saw it, and said loudly.

"Everyone who participates in the poetry meeting today is eligible! If a man proposes to the woman he likes with this phoenix flower crown, the palace can also give marriage!" Empress Wei smiled slightly and said.

"This woman is so clever!" Zhuang Yichen said secretly in his heart.

This is an excellent way to buy people's hearts, especially for those young men and women, even if they can't compete for the phoenix crown, the favor and support for the queen are also climbing up.

"Queen Chitose, even the old ministers are a little itchy now!" Lu Hao also laughed and said.

"This palace also hopes that Lu Hao will be able to write another masterpiece of Zhenguo!" said the Empress of Wei in a harmonious voice.

After speaking, she turned her head to Li Xuerou and said, "This phoenix corolla is still from the royal family of Yan Kingdom!" After speaking, she smiled slightly, and then stopped speaking.

Zhuang Yichen showed a look of surprise, and then saw that all the female creatures in the hall were spewing fire with their eyes, and they looked determined to win.