302. Ye Qiong's poems
Li Hugo did not immediately investigate the case, but came to the black market and purchased a lot of materials, and he has been in and out of the black market for half a month, which makes many people surprised.
In the dark, Wutong Ye hid himself and looked at Li Hugo, behind him were a few partridge whistles, Wutong Ye said: "Go and tell His Royal Highness the Prince, Li Hugo has been choosing some messy things in the black market for the past seven days, and he has not investigated the case at all." ”
Partridge Whistle said, "This ...... This is illogical, madam, you said that this Li Hugo personally made a promise in front of His Majesty, and he said that he would find out the truth within a month, but a quarter of the time has passed, why has there been no movement?"
"Don't underestimate it, this Li Hugo doesn't know what medicine is sold in the gourd, His Royal Highness has ordered, if he starts to investigate the case, we will send the most elite assassins to assassinate him, and this Li Hugo must have guessed that he may be showing favor to the prince by doing so. Sycamore couldn't find a reasonable explanation, so he could only say so.
The partridge whistle laughed: "What is the world's number one detective, I think this Li Hugo is just a vain name, even if he is a detective, it can't be compared with our prince!"
Wutong Ye looked at Li Hugo's appearance, and she muttered: "What do you want to do? But whatever you want, you are not the prince's opponent in any way!"
She snorted and cautiously left.
But what she didn't know was that Li Hugo had already discovered her, Li Hugo glanced back, and quietly came to a deep alley, where there was a locked house, and this was the famous evil emperor, one of the top ten emperors.
Li Hugo opened them, and such an old latch-type copper lock could not be difficult for Li Hugo, and he easily went in, the surroundings were very messy, and Li Hugo also checked back and forth here many times, although he also found something, but could not get some well-known evidence.
But after Ye Qiong came here, he didn't find anything, but Li Hugo packed up everything that could be packed here, and this house looks dangerous, but in fact it is also one of Li Hugo's schemes.
He took down a black cloth, which was the skeleton of the Demon Yuan puppet.
Li Hugo looked at the Demon Yuan puppet, and he muttered, "This time, you should be able to make a Martial Sect puppet......
Saying that, Li Hugo cleaned up the materials collected in the past few days, and after getting ready, Li Hugo had already started to work, according to the puppet's technique, he upgraded and installed devices on the puppet little by little, inch by inch, and many modern technological things were also bumped into by Li Hugo.
For example, infrared scanning, or video recording function, anyway, everything that can be thought of, Li Hugo began to frame.
After some teasing, the skeleton has been completed, and at this time, Li Hugo originally prepared Nie Xiaoqian's version of silicone skin, but soon, Li Hugo vetoed his idea, and he replaced the silicone skin with his own appearance, which looked like Li Hugo had an extra twin brother.
Now Li Hugo's Martial Emperor-level cultivation has already been able to perfectly use two minds, and after he left, he also installed the puppet on the Demon Yuan of Wuzong, and then sent it outside the city.
Because Li Hugo himself has a prohibition, he can't leave the city, so what Li Hugo lacks most at this time is a bridge that can communicate with the outside world, and now that there is a bridge, it is this demon puppet.
Li Hugo himself was living in the deep palace again, which made everyone feel incredible, and above the main hall, the emperor who was in the early dynasty said: "General Li hasn't gone out now?"
"He either went to the black market to buy some treasures, or he ate and drank in the palace, and it seemed that the whole person was wasted. Xiao Shunzi said the big eunuch.
This made the crown prince Ye Qiong next to him very proud: "Father, mother, it seems that Li Hugo is not a detective at all, and he can't find anything related to the case, just talking about it, and then delaying his death." ”
The emperor was disappointed, but he had nothing to say: "If General Li still can't make some substantial progress after a month, then we can only give him a death as agreed." ”
"It's the Osmanthus Festival soon, Jue'er is good at chanting poems, it's better to make a poem for Osmanthus Street in front of a full house of civil and military officials. The queen said with a smile.
The emperor also applauded: "Yes, every year on Osmanthus Street, you, the most talented man in the palace, will chant a poem to conquer the world's talented and beautiful people, and this year is no exception." ”
The queen's eyes were profound, and he knew that if it was really the third child, the literary talent was flying, it was because the teachers of the entire palace gave him lessons, so the third child was young, and the literary talent was almost more outstanding than those old ministers who lived fifty or sixty years old.
If he wasn't the third, he wouldn't be able to write interesting verses.
Similarly, Ye Qiong kept beating the drum in his heart, he understood that he was a few pounds and a few taels, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then, then I'll make a song......"
The surrounding ministers also applauded.
Ye Qiong took a step forward and cleared her throat: "This year's osmanthus is so beautiful, fragrant and fragrant, it can be soaked in wine to make soup, stewed with an old hen, the taste is fragrant and intoxicating......"
As soon as the words fell, there was silence all around, and the emperor held a cup of tea in his hand, keeping the movement of wanting to drink it, but the tea flowed down his chin, and he was already dumbfounded.
The other ministers were also dumbfounded, because this is not a poem at all, not even a limerick poem, it is simply outrageous, such a poem is completely insulting to the word "poetry".
But there were still a lot of people who were sloppy and applauded.
"Yes, worthy of the prince, this poem looks unpretentious, but in fact it contains all kinds of things!"
"But no, the prince's poems, that is invincible in the world, the only one in the world, the old minister has lived for such a long time, it is almost impossible to match his poetry......"
"Okay! What a quatrain, though it doesn't rhyme......"
The ministers cocked their thumbs one by one, as if they were blind.
The queen looked at the emperor, and the emperor also looked at the queen, staring at each other, but they were speechless for a while.
And Ye Qiong thought that he had passed the test, so he held his chest high, he stood straight, and his face was sassy.
"That...... Third child, are you not feeling well?" The emperor held back for a long time before he said such a sentence, because the emperor himself is also a person who is good at composing poetry, although he is not first-rate, but it is barely okay to say that he is second-rate.
As far as Ye Qiong's poem is concerned, it's bullshit.