After Li Zhi finished speaking, a palace maid took incense and lit it, and His Majesty said half a pillar of incense, and the palace maid folded a stick of incense in half.

At this time, Li Zhi sat down again, but his hand was on Wu Meiniang's lap and stroked. I like to caress this beauty's jade legs the most, especially Mei Niang's.

"Your Majesty, why do you let the colt use me as a poem?"

Wu Meiniang asked softly in Li Zhi's ear.

"Because Mei Niang, you are unparalleled in the world in my eyes."

"Your Majesty!"

Wu Meiniang smiled coquettishly, she was a thousand styles, a thousand charms. Li Zhi's hand couldn't help but increase a little heavier, and it was placed on Wu Meiniang's lap, but he couldn't move it at all.

At this time, Wu Meiniang looked at Li Zhi, and naturally looked at Chen Fang, His Majesty asked Chen Fang to compose poems by himself, and also burned half a pillar of incense, she wanted to see if Chen Fang could make poems in half a pillar of incense time.

And Wu Meiniang also wanted to listen to Chen Fang's poems at this time, and wanted to hear what Chen Fang was like in his heart.

At this time, Wu Meiniang was not the only one who was paying attention to Chen Fang, everyone present, from the burning white hair to the green child, all looked at Chen Fang.

Taiping, the youngest here, is also holding his hands against his chin, just wanting to watch the horse compose poems. Next to him, Li Dan flattered his sister and peeled melon seeds and gave them to his sister's mouth, but Taiping didn't even look at them.

There Yiyang stared at his colt at this time, and he had not written poetry for a long time.

Today, I ate secretly in the warm incense pavilion, but I made two sentences, and at this time, I don't know if I can make a poem with half a pillar of incense to the queen.

A good sentence is occasional, that is, it depends on his talent and mind at this time.

The second princess over there was staring at the horse at this time, and her pale blue eyes were also brilliant at this time.

Today, I have listened to two lines of poetry made by the horse, and I don't know if I can listen to another one at this time.

The two sentences that the eldest princess said to her just now are actually very good, even if Yang Jiong's song in this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Ying Linda thinks it is not as good.

However, some of those two lines of poetry have failed to enter the mainstream.

The mandarin ducks are made into a double night, and a pear flower presses the begonia.

This sentence describing the love between men and women is extremely coincidental and wonderful, but the problem is that her daughter's family can't hang these two sentences in the hall to appreciate, and when people see them, how will they look at her.

At this time, Yinglinda almost had stars in her eyes, so she waited for the horse to be talented and suppressed the group.

Where the princess and the concubine were sitting over there, there were countless pairs of eyes looking at Chen Fang at this time, and Princess Anding was also looking at her brother-in-law at this time.

At this time, a pair of wonderful eyes, but his hands were also supporting his chin like his royal sister, and he leaned forward a little, as if he could listen so carefully.

If Chen Fang looked at her at this time, he would be amazed that this daughter had just grown up, green and lovely, and had a charm of her own. Such as the bud bones, but still stained with dew.

Concubine De and Concubine Jing sat together, but listened to Concubine Jing say softly, Concubine De nodded, the color of her good-looking daughter gradually became charming.

Concubine Jing was asking, who can come out on top tonight, Concubine De is answering, only him.

His eyes were all on the colt.

Zheng Meiren was meditating at this time, but she was a little worried about him, and so was Your Majesty, but it was so difficult for him.

Zheng Meiren couldn't help but look in the direction of His Majesty, but there was some resentment in her eyes. It's hard to help yourself, this is what your majesty should do.

The prince and the princes over there were waiting for the horse to compose a poem at this time, and Yang Jiong's mind on the side was also on the horse.

In Chang'an City, the reputation of the horse has overpowered everyone, and today Yang Jiongjue's own poetry is full of poetry, and I don't know if the horse can overpower him at this time.

He has been recognized as a prodigy since he was a child, but he also has a lot of reputation, and there is a trace of arrogance in the literati at this time.

In the eyes of everyone, they saw Chen Fang get up gently, and when he walked into the room, he walked to the table of His Majesty and Niangniang.

The leading eunuch over there didn't know whether to stop it, but he had already seen Wu Meiniang stand up. Since the horse is allowed to use her as a poem, how can the horse not be carefully read at this time.

When the eunuch saw this, he bowed his head and stopped the horse.

Over there, Chen Fang walked directly in front of Wu Meiniang, and after a few cases, he took a closer look.

Suddenly, Chen Fang directly took Wu Meiniang's wine glass, but the wine glass was still stained with the taste of rouge on Wu Meiniang's lips.

Chen Fang raised his head, but drank the half glass of wine that Wu Meiniang had drunk.

This wine glass has the taste between the lips and teeth of the mother, and even the wine is much more fragrant.

"Pony, this is wine!"

Wu Meiniang was a little anxious there, but the horse in this dynasty was drunk when he was drunk, and as long as he drank, he would be the first to get drunk.

At today's night banquet, Wu Meiniang also personally instructed her daughter not to let the horse drink, and Anding also personally changed the horse wine cup and only let him drink tea.

But at this time, the dead colt drank half of the mother's wine.

At this time, he saw Chen Fang slowly taking a step backwards, his eyes were always on Niangniang, and a smile appeared on his face, this was above board, looking at Wu Meiniang in front of all the courtiers, princes and nobles.

This kind of look is almost forced to see, but the smile on her face is intriguing, I'm afraid that only Wu Meiniang can understand it.

took a step backwards, and at this time Chen Fang had already groaned in his mouth.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the autumn breeze blows Revlon.

This sentence came out, but everyone in the audience showed a shocked look, and then everyone didn't dare to make even a slight sound at this time, just looked at the horse, but exclaimed in their hearts, the horse is really good.

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the autumn breeze blows Revlon. Wu Meiniang looked at Chen Fang at this time, but her eyes were full of brilliance, looking at his gaze at her, but she seemed to understand a lot.

At this time, Chen Fang took a step back, and two more lines of poetry came out of his mouth.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

At this time, these two sentences are already a poem, and at this time the colt is only two steps back. In ancient times, Cao Zijian wrote a poem in seven steps, and at this time, the horse only took two steps back, and a poem was completed.

The audience was in an uproar at this time, and everyone really couldn't hold back their bodies. Whether it is those princes, ministers, concubines, concubines, or talented and beautiful people, they are all amazed by this poem at this time.

Yang Jiong, who was the first in the audience just now, had already stood up at this time, and at this time, I don't know how many people stood up.

Li Zhi had a smile on his face at this time, and my virtuous son-in-law really did not disappoint me.

asked him to compose poems with the queen in half a pillar of incense, in fact, Li Zhi was still apprehensive for a while, and he was afraid that he would be stumped by the concubine, and at this time he realized that he was completely thinking too much.

In this world, Li Zhi has not seen anything that can stump his own horse.

Li Zhi was about to say a wonderful sentence at this time, but he saw that his virtuous son-in-law took two steps back, but he took another step.

Could it be that his virtuous son-in-law wrote a poem, but he still felt that his thoughts were continuous, and his thoughts were like springs.

At this time, he saw that Chen Fang took a step back, but he groaned two more sentences in his mouth.

A red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan break the intestines in vain.