After Ding Yiyi composed poetry, it was time for the Nine Emperor Princes to compose poems, although luck almost lost the game, but poetry is the best of the Nine Emperors.

When the Nine Emperor Princes opened their mouths, it was a lotus poem: "A lake is bright and bright, and the wind blows a thousand points of Luhua." The most pitiful place, clean and divided into double lotus, sad to plant a few handles. The painting is empty, the poetry is light, and the heron is shadowless. Afraid of the jade fiber urging the oar, and the cool folding, the snow falls, and the mandarin duck wakes up. Luo Yi is self-isolating from lovesickness, and smoke is a moth. The condensate write-in is bitter and slightly awake. There is hatred for Ling Bo, a wordless moon, and a trace of coldness. was broken by Shuang'e, and the blue glass mirror was washed out of the air. ”

"I didn't expect the ninth brother's literary talent to get better and better, brother, I don't have your talent. The sixth prince said in a weird way.

The sixth brother laughed, and the younger brother was ugly. The Nine Emperors didn't get angry when they heard the words of the Six Princes, they just thought he was praising himself.

"I have heard the poems of the Nine Emperor Princes for a long time, and when I see them today, they are really good. Bai Jinxuan said sincerely.

"It's really a good poem, Yiyi, what do you think?" Bai Jinyu looked at Ding Yiyi and asked in a low voice.

"The Nine Emperors are full of talent, and this poem is naturally excellent. Ding Yiyi praised without hesitation.

"Okay, okay, since we've already been punished, let's continue to play cards!" said the sixth prince impatiently.

He usually hates this ninth brother, and he writes sour poems all day long, and he doesn't know what his father likes about him.

"Okay, let's move on to the cards and see who wins this time. As soon as the princess saw the appearance of the six princes, she hurriedly played a round.

Everyone began to scramble the cards again and rebuild the Great Wall, this time much faster than the first game, and the cards were built in a while.

Because whoever wins plays dice, so this game is naturally a princess playing dice.

When the princess threw the dice on the table, the dice turned around a few times and stopped, with the three dots facing up.

So it was time to play the opposite card, and the princess reached out to the opposite card and drew four cards, then opened the card and laid it out.

One by one, until three rounds were over, the princess's fingers flicked and two cards jumped from the rest of the cards.

After the remaining three people played another card, it was time for the princess to play her cards.

After a game of cards, everyone basically already knows how to play this mahjong.

This game is that the Nine Princes won, and the Six Princes lost, so this time it is time for the Six Princes and Liu Wenlong to compose poems.

Don't look at the six princes are a bit like those gentlemen in the capital, but the royal children still can't write poems and lyrics, which is not difficult for him.

The Nine Emperors looked around, and saw a painting boat in the lake, carrying some young young ladies and young ladies on it.

"Sixth brother, why don't you just compose a poem with the title of Miss Gongzi playing in the lake?" said the Nine Emperor Princes with squinted eyes.

Liu Wenlong is a master, so naturally he wrote poems first, but he looked at the six princes, and the six princes made a look, and Liu Wenlong did not speak.

The six princes groaned slightly, and their eyes lit up and said: "Yan Shu Yulou Zhu Pavilion horizontal gold lock, cold food Qingming Spring wants to break. Thinking about it, they flew away. At that time, I didn't like anyone, and I knew where the mountains and rivers were. The mat condenses the dust, and the boudoir covers the fog. The small characters on the red note are attached by whom. The high-rise buildings are full of dusk, and the sycamore leaves are raining. ”

"The sixth brother is really well written. The Nine Emperors said very face-savingly.

"Hmph!" the sixth prince didn't appreciate it at all, and a syllable came out of his nose to show that he knew.

"Then it's your turn for Wenlong, the sixth brother has already written a poem, you can also make a poem and listen to it. The princess said with great interest, and also resolved the embarrassment between the Nine Princes and the Six Princes.

"Yes. Liu Wenlong saw the princess waiting for him to compose a poem, and his face flushed slightly.

Bai Jinxuan has been staring at the princess, and seeing that she is looking at Liu Wenlong at this moment, the person who wants to lose is herself, so will the princess look at him like she looks at Liu Wenlong now.

Bai Jinxuan was thinking about how to attract the princess's attention, and he heard that Liu Wenlong had already started.

Liu Wenlong cleared his throat and said, "The Eagle Ridge Peak is alone. Frowning and broken. Pretty in Pink hurts don't care. What a situation. Mountaineering waterfront is every year.

Always remember that the future is unique. The lonely boat is in the lake at night. The decaying grass and the slanting sun are infinite. Who is with the West Lake water is lovesick tears. ”

"This poem is really good, I didn't expect you to have a good literary style. The princess said with a smile.

"Then you don't know that I write better poetry than him. Bai Jinxuan muttered in a low voice, and suddenly felt that he was very awkward to be jealous of a big man.

He quickly looked around, but fortunately no one heard, and his heart was relieved.

Someone saw that there were a lot of people sitting here, and it was quite lively, so they gathered around.

After a while, the gazebo was crowded with people, and the small gazebo was actually crowded with more than 20 people, and some craned their necks to look inside.

Everyone was attentive to watching the princess play cards, this game was so novel that no one had ever seen it, so they were all interested.

Because the princes and princesses who are the emperor's favorite are made inside, everyone doesn't dare to make noise here, just watch quietly.

A game of mahjong is about even the end of the cards, and then make a poem, it takes about half an hour, sometimes more than half an hour.

Several people gradually figured out their way, so the more they fought, the more energetic they became, and they didn't notice that the sky was getting darker.

It wasn't until Cuilian came over to remind Ding Yiyi that it was time to eat, that Ding Yiyi realized that it had been morning.

It may be that everyone also feels hungry, so the reluctant couples left.

Because someone will arrange a meal for today's poem, everyone decided to eat at the gazebo by the lake.

The view by the lake is pleasant, just enough to enjoy the scenery while eating.

A gentle breeze blows across the lake, and the lake is flooded with layers of blue waves.

The lotus flowers in the lake are blooming just right, some are white, some are pink, and some are yellow.

Some young ladies are eating on the painting boat, and when they see the painting boat crossing the middle of the lotus flowers, they will also reach out and pick one.

Beauty, great view, breathtaking.

After today's poetry meeting, I don't know how many women will secretly agree, and how many sons will hold the beauty.

The beautiful scenery of the good day is a day, and there is a drizzle in the sky.

Those young ladies hurriedly found a place to hide from the rain, but Ding Yiyi avoided the rain.

Bai Jinxuan has been paying attention to the princess, but Li Yu has always been by his side, and he has to sit with him even when he eats.

Bai Jinxuan deliberately found a place next to the princess to sit down, but Li Yu sat on the other side of him, and Ding Yiyi secretly felt sympathy for him.