Fujiwara was shocked, and he admired his second prince again, the culture of the Han people, Fujiwara couldn't understand the truth at all, how could he express the meaning of his nagging to explain for a long time in just a few lines.

Fujiwara actually admires the breadth and profundity of Han culture from the bottom of his heart, but he can't learn it himself, and he is too lazy to learn, he can speak, read, and communicate, and it would be good if he didn't get laughed at when he came out with the second prince, and the other Fujiwara didn't bother to care.

He admired that his second prince could learn Han culture so proficiently.

Fujiwara touched the back of his neck, "Fujiwara is a rough man, it's okay for you to let me go into battle to kill the enemy, but let me read and break sentences, it's better to let me go up the mountain to chop wood and fetch water." ”

Huan Wuping shook his head helplessly, "I've told you many times that we are learning Han culture and applying it to the governance of our Wa Kingdom in the future, so you can't resist learning new things." ”

Fujiwara sighed softly, "I understand the truth, but Fujiwara still can't learn, the second prince is responsible for learning, and Fujiwara is responsible for protecting you." ”

Huan Wuping couldn't laugh or cry when Fujiwara said, and since he couldn't change him, he had to just do it.

Huan Wuping finally stopped looking at the poems on the table and fell on Fujiwara, "Originally, I thought that there would be no one who I particularly admired in this competition, even if there were more prominent ones, they must be on the same level as me, just a little bit, but this person is not so ordinary." When talking about that person, Huan Wuping pointed to the poem on the table with his eyes.

Fujiwara couldn't help but look at the poems on the paper again, his eyes were dazzled, and he didn't see any difference except for Tongshun.

"He is declaring war on everyone, he is the person in the heart of the county lord of Rong'an, we can only play a supporting role, and he has made a private agreement with the county lord for life."

Fujiwara leaned closer to the table and read the poem carefully. The nose has to be pasted on the paper, word by word for fear of falling.

Then he sighed, straightened up, blinked, and shook his head vigorously, still not seeing any deeper meaning. "Second prince, just tell Fujiwara Nao, Fujiwara really can't see it."

Huan Wuping really gave up the idea of letting Fujiwara interpret it himself this time, walked to the paper silk and said, "Look at the first sentence, last night's stars and last night's wind, he is telling us, the night is low, the stars are shining, the cool breeze is blowing, and on a night when the breeze is intoxicating, there is a quiet and romantic warm atmosphere. Huo Guang must have just met with the county lord before the game......"

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear...... Huo Guang is expressing his lovesickness, she has pain and sweetness with the county lord, and more is the longing that can't be seen as soon as she wants, and the pain of staying with her lover who is obviously really in love but can't do what she wants, but she is relieved because of the love between the two......"

Hearing Huan Wuping's explanation, Fujiwara suddenly realized, it turns out that this poem can be understood in this way, and when I read it again, I can really feel that the two lovers miss each other, but the pain of not being together because of some bonds, as if it is being interpreted in front of Fujiwara's eyes, vividly.

Huan Wuping lightly pointed to the last two sentences with his fingers and continued, "Listen to the drum and go to the official, and go to the Malan Terrace to turn the tent." I guess this sentence may have Huo Guang left his sweetheart because of official business, and he couldn't help himself in the rivers and lakes, and he had to leave the beauty in order to make a mission. ”

Huan Wuping read the whole poem in a low voice again, and couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that Huo Guang could portray the psychological description so vividly and vividly, it was obviously a relationship that could only be understood and could not be spoken, but it made him describe it vividly and vividly." ”

Huan Wuping took care of himself where to appreciate, he had studied Han culture for so long, and it was indeed the first time he saw such vivid poetry, although Huan Wuping also admired the lord of Rong'an in his heart, but he had to admire Huo Guang's writing.

Fujiwara is a rough man and doesn't understand words, but he has emotions, he knows the pain of lovesickness, just like his wife, this time he went to the Han with the second prince, and the wife of the family also told him in every way, thinking about Fujiwara's heart, a warm current swelled up, and his nose was sour.

Originally, in Fujiwara's heart, their second prince was a capable person with both ability and political integrity, and the other people who participated in the competition were all foils, but today, through the explanation of the second prince, he suddenly had a good impression of this person named Huo Guang.

The article that can move me is the first time I have encountered it, Fujiwara just wanted to praise two sentences, but the words came to his mouth without saying it, and suddenly thought that Huo Guang is now in competition with the second prince, and the second prince should have a way to defeat it.

After all, the second prince also wants to win the game, not only because of the simple psychology of winning, but also because the second prince has a good impression of the county lord.

Could it be that the second prince is already confident and will win the next game?

"Second Prince, this Huo Guang is indeed a talent, do you have any way to defeat him in the next game?"

Fujiwara thought that if he asked so, the second prince would give him a positive answer, but he never expected that the second prince, who was perfect enough to explode in his heart, would be silent.

Huan Wuping didn't say anything, just looked at the paper silk silently, he was silent because he was really not sure of winning.

Although he was not sure, he was sure that he had a certain understanding of Huo Guang, and there should be no problem in winning the next game, so he patted Fujiwara, who was more anxious than him, "Don't worry, I have a way." ”

After receiving a positive answer from the second prince, Fujiwara's hanging heart fell slightly.

"I have to prepare for the next game tomorrow, Second Prince, you can rest early."

On the other side, after sneezing for an unknown number of times, Huo Guang finally lay on the bed, and he was not idle this night, he kept sneezing and didn't know who was scolding him, and he had been scolding for so long. Hee-hee, maybe I'm missing. Which girl is it?

Huo Guangyi lewd for a while, and then fell asleep deeply.

......

"There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is a little clear...... Rong An leaned on the stone pillar in the courtyard, looking up at the charming night, the stars in the sky were dotted, and it seemed to narrate the warmth in Huo Guang's poems.

It's just that this poem was really written for yourself? It's still Huo Guang who is missing another beauty.

Rong An couldn't sleep, so he was in the courtyard to enjoy the night, and his eyes were withdrawn from the quiet night sky, only to find that there was another person in the courtyard.

The courtyard was dimly lit, and the petite figure not far away could still be recognized.

Rong An slowly approached the figure and said softly, "Qiao'er, why don't you sleep yet?" ”

Qiao'er had something in her heart, and she couldn't fall asleep, thinking that the county lord had already slept, so she was sitting alone in the courtyard, and suddenly heard a voice behind her and was startled.

Suddenly he turned around, his round little face full of panic