Chapter 113: Poetry
Night. Night Bin Building.
Xue'er ordered the night hotel to be temporarily open for one night, and tomorrow will continue to be open.
All the princes and princesses came to the Yebin Building. Of course, the queen naturally came, she and the fifteenth princess, Mo Caidie, still came in hand in hand, smiling with a leather face, and tonight's protagonist appeared at noon. Zidu smiled like a flower, with a stunning face, and a smile fell into the city. His beauty is incomprehensible, and the worldly bewitching is vulgar under her smile! He had eyes as deep as a lake, and Bolan was calm and had a look of arrogance and coldness. "Erchen has seen the queen mother!" The people saluted. "Get up, it's all your birthday today, don't be restrained." Shuwan hurriedly said. Many princes and princesses have sent congratulatory gifts, and it is difficult for the prince to refuse, "Why didn't the prince bring the princess over tonight?" Zidu asked with a smile.
"She's not feeling well, and His Highness doesn't want her to come." Ziyue said lightly, if she comes, she will definitely make trouble and target Xue'er.
"Queen Mother, today is the birthday of Brother Zidu Wang, why don't we compare poems? If you can't say it, you will be punished for drinking! As soon as Caidie's voice fell, Xue'er's voice came from the back room: "The dish is here, I made it myself, let's try it!"
Xue'er took Yimeng and Yu to bring out the dishes and put them on the table, and before she could catch her breath, she was hugged by Zixuan, "You really don't let your husband worry about it, it's so big!" Xue'er smiled coquettishly and didn't say anything, Zi looked at Xue'er reluctantly, but was glared back by Zi Xuan's cold eyes, so she had to pull Yimeng and said gently: "You fool, you can't do that kind of thing in the future!" That kind of thing for others to talk about! ”
"I ......" Yimeng didn't know how to answer, and there were so many people here, she was super uncomfortable.
"Brother Nine Kings, is this your new love?" The fourth prince-Mo Zijun asked.
"you, this is the princess of this king." Zidu directly declared possession at the moment. Several skinny princes said in unison: "Oh! It turned out to be the Nine Princesses! Sister-in-law Wang (brother and sister) Hello! ”
Shuwan saw that her son liked Yimeng so much, and she also knew, so Xue'er said it secretly, but this kid didn't let her worry about it, so she had to tease him: "Princess? When did Du'er marry a concubine, why didn't the palace know? ”
"Queen Mother, what I want to tell you today, please let your father make a decree and let Yimeng marry me!" Zidu said directly, of course, in order to avoid being tricked, he had already prepared, "If Yimeng doesn't marry me, I won't marry for life, just become a monk!" ”
"You kid, don't you cooperate?" The queen was nagging again, "How did you get smarter?" "The corners of Zidu's mouth twitched wildly, I knew that I was going to be tricked again, I was played by the eighth brother and the eighth sister-in-law, and now even the queen mother has to play, how can I have this relative?
Yimeng was embarrassed and speechless at the moment, and then Mo Caixian skillfully broke the deadlock: "Didn't the queen mother say that she wanted a poetry competition, and her sons were about to die of boredom!"
"You kid." Shuwan smiled and scolded, "Who came first?" ”
"I'll do it!" Zijun said: "Alone and the grass grows on the edge of the stream, and there are yellow orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled. ”
"Okay, it's a good spring tide with rain and a hurry late!" Ziyue applauded on the spot, who doesn't know that this Mo Zijun is also interested in the throne, and he still hugs the queen's thigh, this world. Who doesn't know that Empress Xuanyue's words are better than Emperor Xuanyue's, and he knows how much his father loves his mother, otherwise her mother would not ...... Ziyue's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He also said: "Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down." I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, The spring breeze in February is like scissors. ”
"It's a February spring breeze like scissors." Zidu smiled and said, "The rain knows the season, when spring happens." Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flower is heavy in the official city. ”
Shuwan smiled and nodded, Zixuan said: "The river in front of the Huangshi Pagoda is east, and the spring light is lazy and leaning on the breeze." Peach blossoms bloom in clusters, lovely crimson loves light red. ”
"Yes, look at me." Xue'er wants to try, I'm sorry, borrow Liu Yuxi's poem, don't blame me! "The willows are green and the river is level, and I hear the singing sound on the Lang River. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny. ”
"The eighth sister-in-law is really amazing!" Ziyan laughed. "Then you try?"
"That Ziyan is ugly." Ziyan's clear eyes were so gentle that they seemed to drip water On a perfectly handsome face, his long thin hair covered his smooth forehead and hung down to his thick and slender eyelashes, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he looked charming. The pure pupils and the bewitching eye shape are wonderfully blended into a very beautiful style, and the thin lips are as light as water. Under the white clothes is the delicate skin that no one can match. The face of the charming beings always reveals a noble and elegant temperament, matching his long and slender figure. The thin lips lightly opened: "The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom. I have nowhere to find the spring of long-hating, and I don't know how to turn into this. The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple are fragrant. Yang Hua Yu pod has no talent, but the snow flies all over the sky. ”
"It's amazing, it's really not a loss to be the first talent in Xuanyue, praise!" Xue'er clapped her hands and applauded, and Caidie said: "The willows are cloudy and drizzly, and the remnants of the flowers fall to see the warbler. The spring breeze blows the dream of the countryside overnight, and chases the spring breeze to Los Angeles."
"Yes, what about Xian'er?" Shuwan said with relief. Caixian smiled and said, "Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky." The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship. ”
"Yimeng, you want to try it too?" Cher asked, Yimeng frowned, "I...... No! "Sister-in-law of the Eighth Prince, don't keep dreaming." Zi said unhappily. "You kid, with Yimeng, you have become like this."
Xue'er called a gas knot, and looked at the rain, "Rain, you come!" ”
"Yes!" Rain pretended to be shy: "The slave and maid are ugly." Although she said that, Ziyan just didn't think she was a slave, her city was very deep, and her acting skills were also very good. The favor of the rain has increased a few points.
Yu said unhurriedly: "The light rain in the heavenly street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass is close but there is nothing. The most is the benefit of the spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital. ”
Ziyan clapped his hands and said secretly: "Good one." Win the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital. I was even more curious about the rain in my heart, and then smiled bitterly, why do you care so much about others, no one likes my strange personality! Looking at the rain with clear eyes like water, the rain felt that he was being stared at, and he went away vigilantly, but he was confronted by Ziyan, and he was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head in a panic, hey, why should I bow my head if I didn't do anything? How stupid!
Ziyan looked at the rain with an inexplicable look, and the corners of his mouth raised a charming arc.