Poetry?

The women were stunned, but they were a little sympathetic to Tao Jiaoge, your third princess is the first talented girl in Beijing, and Tao Jiaoge is just a six-year-old child who has only entered school for a few years, how can she compose poems? I'm afraid she hasn't even been able to distinguish the sound yet!

Seeing that everyone was stunned, the third princess couldn't help but smile even more, she just wanted everyone to take a look, and asked Mu Tianen to see clearly that his fiancée, who was as much as a jewel, was just a rude person with a red mouth and white teeth who didn't understand anything!

Why did she accompany Mu Tianen for eight years and grew up together, but she was only three years old, and the person who was engaged couldn't be herself?

The third princess only felt that in front of her, Tao Jiaoge's exquisite face, how hateful it was, I couldn't wait to scratch it, the sharp nails, because of the hard fist, fell deep into the palm of her hand, but it couldn't get the third princess's cry of pain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Then let's get the question!"

Tao Jiaoge suddenly got up and sneered, she was really tired of this third princess, but at this time, she was in public, and she couldn't beat it, and she couldn't scold it.

And grandfather, father and mother are all on the battlefield, if because of their own will, so that these three princesses have the opportunity to take eye medicine, sue themselves for a pampered and arrogant, disrespectful charge of the royal family, the king's heart is unpredictable, father, mother, grandfather will add a danger! Although this kind of opportunity is very small, Tao Jiaoge will never let it happen.

Tao Jiaoge's momentum changed suddenly, no longer the appearance of a delicate and cute little girl, and the coldness revealed in her body made all the young ladies in the flower hall feel solemn, and suddenly remembered that the pillar of the horse shed was broken that day.

"Writing flowers, moons, and scenes all day long are beautiful things, but they are also lacking, why don't you write about the ladies in the hall, I believe it will be a masterpiece, and it will be good for Miss Tao's reputation tomorrow."

The third princess smiled and groaned, as if she didn't feel the cold air released by Tao Jiaoge at all, but the meaning revealed in her words was that your poems will definitely be spread throughout Shangjing tomorrow, so that you can bring shame on yourself! Your reputation is damaged, and I see how you marry into the Shogunate Mansion!

In fact, it is very simple to write flowers and scenes, as long as you don't die in the pursuit of masterpieces, such general works have been written too many by predecessors, and there is a trace of routine to follow, just like, Yuehua is cold, and peach blossoms are the same.

The characters can be written but they are different, everyone's appearance, personality, and behavior are different, and even the color of the clothes they wear every day, and the jewelry they wear are different, so it is impossible to copy them rigidly, not to mention that the women in the hall are also limited, which adds some difficulty.

Many young ladies among the famous nobles can't help but take a good look at this for the first time, is the third princess who is famous in Beijing really just like the one in front of her, smiling and chanting harmless to humans and animals, or is she scheming and murderous without seeing blood?

"Write about the sisters in the hall? Hehe, I just want to thank Sister Zhu for that glass of wine! It's just that Jiaoge's knowledge is still shallow, and she knows that she can't write about beauty and ugliness, so she will praise Sister Zhu's beautiful character!"

After that, Tao Jiaoge pulled up Luo Shiqing, saluted the second princess and the seventh princess: "In ancient times, Cao Zhi became a poem in seven steps, and Jiaoge also wanted to follow suit. ”

Boya Die agreed with great interest, although she turned the war into a jade silk, but she could watch Tao Jiaoge eat deflated, why not the seventh princess?

And the second princess also smiled and nodded, but she thought that Tao Jiaoge was afraid that she would not be able to recite any good poems, and wanted to leave first as soon as she finished reading, so as not to be ridiculed by the third princess.

"Small officials, big officials."

The soft sword on his waist suddenly made a move, and the sword roared softly, blooming into a silver-white sword flower among Tao Jiao's singers, and Tao Jiaoge pulled Luo Shiqing forward two steps suddenly, but everyone in the flower hall smiled, isn't Miss Zhu's name just called Zhu Guan?

"The song is full of joy."

Didn't you Zhu Guan take the head of the three princesses? The song is welcome, and the whiskers are patting the horse, and it is really worthy of being a small official! Tao Jiaoge laughed and took two steps forward again.

"It's like this."

I see you patting on the back, and no one even knows the names of your parents, right? Remember being the daughter of a dignified squire instead of a pug? Since you want to be the filial son of the third princess so much, today I Tao Jiaoge will give you a chance!

Tao Jiaoge smiled sarcastically and took two steps forward again.

"Won't you be a filial son?"

As soon as this sentence fell, Tao Jiaoge just took Luo Shiqing and stepped out of the house, bowed and saluted: "Jiaoge retreats first." ”

Seven steps into a poem, one step is not much, one step is not less!

The women were stunned, the third princess was stunned, and there was a feeling of lifting a stone to hit her feet, only to feel depressed in her chest and not vomiting unhappy, just when she wanted to say something, she heard a crackling sound, the small table where Tao Jiaoge was sitting just now shattered, it turned out that the beautiful silver sword flower can really kill!

Tao Jiaoge pulled Luo Shiqing away resolutely, as if she didn't care about the smiling girls in the flower hall, as well as the three princesses with a blue face.

It is conceivable that this extremely ironic, but talented poem through the ages, will inevitably spread throughout the capital tomorrow, but it is not a bad reputation, but it is too good to be famous!

The car is rolling, and the noise outside the car window can't be stopped, Tao Jiaoge's good mood at this moment, as long as she thinks that the third princess may be vomited to death by herself, she can't help but chuckle, telling you to covet my family's grace again!

Luo Shiqing rubbed her eyes, feeling that Tao Jiaoge was not quite right since she got on the car, she always smirked at herself, and seeing that the carriage stopped outside the door of An Lehou's Mansion, she had to interrupt Jiaoge and shouted loudly.

"Jiaoge, Jiaoge! You're just amazing! That poem, although I don't understand it very well, but I think it's very good, what's the name of that poem? ”

"Miscellaneous..."

The next day, Shangjing was really full of praise from the six-year-old prodigy Tao Jiaoge, seven steps into poems, and quatrains through the ages.

At that time, Mu Tianen was pulling Tao Jiaoge through the streets of Shangjing, grinning and smiling, with a prodigy who will be my daughter-in-law in the future, and I have an honorable expression.

"Second Madam, is the future princess really so magical?"

In the western part of the shogunate's mansion, a servant woman carefully painted the woman's nails with kodan, and asked with her mouth open.

"Well, it's just a child's stolen work, and I don't want to know who her mother is! Yang Ge's daughter will be poor in learning? ”

The servant woman also sneered: "It seems that it is another straw bag, and it is really a match for the prince." ”

In the East Mansion, a woman was crying and laughing holding a tablet, shouting: "Chengping, God has eyes, God has eyes!" ”

……

Thousands of miles away, when the smoke of the beacon fire rose, I saw a soldier rushing towards him and shouting: "Report! Thirty miles ahead of you! ”

An Lehou suddenly opened the curtain of the barracks and said in a deep voice: "Say! ”