"Then use me as a poem, isn't I also in the Imperial Garden? Luo Yan thought about it, composing poems for people, that is the most test of people's ability, look at Qiao Shishi is so confident, is there a worthy literary style?

And, although he didn't know why, Luo Yan felt that he wanted to know how Qiao Shishi looked at him.

Hearing Luo Yan say this, the concubines were also frightened, it was not okay to talk about the emperor on weekdays, His Majesty actually asked Qiao Shishi to compose poems for him!

Writing poems for people is generally written by later generations for the saints of the previous generations, and people who are still alive today generally do not compose poems.

Of course, the disadvantaged like to be praised, and perhaps like others to please themselves.

But Luo Yan is not that kind of person, if he praises His Majesty with all his praise, it will make people feel that he is a sycophant, and the emperor may not be happy, and if he does not do well, he may also offend His Majesty.

Thinking of this, several concubines looked at Qiao Shishi with schadenfreude or indifference in their hearts.

Qiao Shishi is also calm, after all, Tang poems and Song poems are in my heart.

At first, when she heard Luo Yan's request, Qiao Shishi was also taken aback, she thought that the emperor would casually point to the flowers in the garden, scenery and other lyrics, there are many such poems in Tang and Song poems, and you can just pick one at will when the time comes.

However, Qiao Shishi quickly regained her composure, fortunately, the crossing girl also often used a word to pat the emperor's ass, and she also wrote it down, that is, a poem made by Taizu in the previous life era, "Qinyuan Spring Snow".

"Resignation, don't you want to start?" Seeing Qiao Shishi in a daze, Li Fei urged with a fan covering the upturned corners of her mouth.

"Could it be that you can't pick up the words?"

"It's okay, it's okay, if you can't do it, Your Majesty won't blame you. "It's also fun for some people to see people unlucky, but it's not for Qiao Shishi, whoever is unlucky they will have fun, and besides, this is also Qiao Shishi's self-inflicted, bullish/bullish blowing is so big, isn't that self-inflicted?

"Your Majesty, the concubine has already thought about it, and it doesn't need seven parts, it can be done in one step. "After all, it's quite quick to change the existing poems.

In the surprise of the concubines and the expectant gaze of Luo Yan, Qiao Shishi took a step, stood still, and read,

"The scenery of the western moon is thousands of miles majestic, thousands of miles grandiose.

Looking at the inside and outside of the northern desert, only the remnants are reckless; up and down the big river, suddenly lost and surging.

Mountain dance silver snake, the original Chi wax elephant, want to be higher than the heavenly public test.

It must be a sunny day, and look at the red dress, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

It is a pity that the first emperor Xia Wu is slightly inferior to the literary talents, and the holy ancestor of Ruizong is slightly less coquettish.

A generation of Tianjiao, Buler Khan, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle.

The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

After reading this poem, which was temporarily modified by her in combination with the historical figures of this world, although it has been original, there are still remnants of the afterglow in the poems of great men.

This is also the highest level of sycophancy, no wonder other crossing girls like to use this word.

Qiao Shishi saw the shock in Luo Yan's eyes and the jealousy in the eyes of the concubines, and was complacent, but she bowed her head modestly and said, "Your Majesty, this is the words that the concubine made for you, "Qinyuan Spring." ”

Fortunately, the Royal Garden is called Qin Garden, and there is no need to change the name of the brand.

Tong Xinlan also rushed over after receiving the news, and saw Luo Yan's excited appearance, every emperor had the desire to catch up with the previous saints when he was young, he heard such a passionate and high-spirited poem full of words that did not admit defeat and challenge, so excited, it was not strange at all.

"Okay, good, the resignation concubine is worthy of being the concubine hand-picked by Yan'er, the poems and songs are really easy to come by, and the content is also full of encouragement. Tong Xinlan slapped her palms and woke Luo Yan up from her excitement.

"Queen Mother, you also come to enjoy the flowers. Luo Yan took the initiative to give up the main seat, and the rest of the concubines also saluted and moved their seats.

Tong Xinlan sat on the main seat and patted Luo Yan's shoulder with a special technique, stimulating several of his acupuncture points respectively, effectively cutting off the connection between the larvae and the mother worm.

"Yan'er, it seems that you are a good emperor who can catch up with and surpass the ancestors in the eyes of the concubine, you have to work hard, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the four seas are peaceful, and the surrounding countries dare not invade my Xiyue Kingdom to prove your strength, but the queen mother believes in you, you will definitely be able to do it." Tong Xinlan also gave Qiao Shishi eye medicine for the first time.

If Qiao Shishi said hypocritically in the future, "Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and you just want to live the life of an ordinary person, if you really love me, do you dare to let go of the throne coveted by tens of thousands of people? You don't dare, you don't really love me......" These words, it proves that the poems she made at this moment are all hypocritical.

The person who can make such a poem is not a person who is confined to the matter of petty love, since Qiao Shishi dares to pretend to use the poetry of a great man as if she did it herself, then she has to bear the shackles brought to her by this poem.

After today, her fame will spread throughout the capital of Xiyue.

After watching her, is there anything to match it?

Qiao Shishi didn't think about it so much, in her eyes, these poems were just a means to attract the emperor's attention, and they were the same as other poems describing spring flowers and autumn moons.

After all, she is a selfish villain who cannot comprehend the ambition and determination expressed by great men in poetry.

"The son remembers the teachings of the queen mother. The larvae in the body were forced to sleep, and Luo Yan, who was already immersed in the shock of the great man's poetry, just wanted to rush to the imperial study to write down various policies for himself at this moment, and find the minister to talk about future plans, where do you remember Qiao Shishi, who just now made him feel a little strange?

"Yan'er, it seems that you suddenly have a lot of ideas, you go, the imperial garden will be left to me, the old woman and the concubines, to enjoy the flowers. "Tong Xinlan raised this young emperor, so she naturally understands what his every look and movement represents.

"Then, the son will retire first. Although he has matured, he is still a young man in his early twenties who is easily impulsive, and he wants to do it when he thinks of it, and Luo Yan is not exempt.

At the beginning, Qiao Shishi, who was still looking forward to the emperor praising himself and privately taking herself to enjoy the flowers and stars, and chatting about life together at night looked at Luo Yan, who left in a hurry, and was so annoyed in her heart.

This Luo Yan, why did he forget her when he had a job in his eyes, it was too inconsiderate.

It's not the right time for this lady to come later.

Qiao Shishi was very unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Tong Xinlan looked at the sullen Qiao Shishi and said to her, "Resignation, is that poem just now really your doing?"

Qiao Shishi was shocked, could it be that she had already used it for a crossing girl? Impossible, she has also read several ancient poems these days, this world is completely empty, and there is not a single poem from the previous world. (To be continued.) )