Qin Hao indifferently glanced at the ministers present, and then looked at Qin Rui sitting on the dragon chair, and said: "This poem is cleverly conceived, the perspective is unique, the technique is novel, the words are carefully considered, the sentences are exquisite, the plot twists and turns, and always does not deviate from the central idea, fascinating, in the light words, it shows the great truth of life, fully embodies your profound literary skills and boundless domineering, it can really be described as a classic of irony, a mastery of scolding, this is the supreme realm of my generation's hard study and hard reading, and it is a model for our learning, a model of pretending!"

And this poem is undoubtedly a good poem;

A rare good poem;

A good poem that is rare to see in a thousand years;

A good poem that allows the eunuchs to be able to rise again after reading it;

A good poem that makes people high-five, sigh and admire;

A good poem that makes people think about it when they are with beautiful women or something;

A good poem that shocks the world, cries ghosts and gods, shatters the sun and the moon, and makes things happen;

a good poem that makes people light an oil lamp and read it again in the middle of the night;

A good poem that makes people not even in the mood to go to a place like Qinglou after watching it;

A good poem that makes countless resentful women and girls look forward to having some relationship with the author of the poem.

When I first heard this poem from the emperor, I couldn't help but feel refreshed, and I felt that the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were smooth, and the seven orifices were like a toilet bowl that had finished pumping water in an instant.

Thousands of years ago, the founding emperor was born, ending the cruel turbulent times, and now, the emperor is young, he has the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes, and the wisdom of the country and the country, which is really the luck of the country and the blessing of the people, how can it not make people cry with joy?

Just like the old saying: the sky and the earth are vast, the universe is vast, and in the year of the Great Qin Dynasty, stand up to the sky and be self-reliant.

On days full of gloom, pray for peace with devotion;

The sky covered by darkness seeks hope with blood;

In the face of disaster, face it bravely!

The heavy responsibility is on your shoulders, dare to take responsibility!

The red sun is rising, and its path is bright; the river flows out of the subterranean flow, and the ocean is pouring out;

The hidden dragon soars into the abyss, the scales and claws fly, the milk tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts are terrified;

The eagle falcon tries its wings, the wind and dust suck up; the first fetus of strange flowers, the emperor of the emperor;

The cadres will be hairy, and they will be their mangs; the sky will wear its blue, and the earth will be yellow;

Throughout the ages, there are eight wildernesses, and the future is like the sea, and the future is long.

Beautiful, I am a big Qin, and I am not old!

Zhuang, I am a great Qin Sao year, and there is no border with the country!

Listen, a heroic oath that has been passed down through the ages is echoing:

'The wisdom of the year is the wisdom of the country, the wealth of the year is the wealth of the country, and the strength of the year is the strength of the country!'

'The wisdom of the year is the wisdom of the country, the wealth of the year is the wealth of the country, and the strength of the year is the strength of the country!'

As the old saying goes: the big sound is the sound of the elephant, and the elephant is invisible.

When I read the emperor's poem, I finally understood what I lacked, which was the emperor's persistent pursuit of truth and the emperor's heavy sense of hard practice of ideals.

In the face of the emperor's poems, I was so shocked that I couldn't help myself, the emperor's boundless domineering and broad-mindedness that was about to come out of the cracked paper, I couldn't help but open the emperor's poems again and again, and every time I read it, my appreciation was a few points.

I always wonder if there is a spirit that is flexible under its delicate appearance, so that people do not know the taste of meat in March, and I can't help but feel that there is an aftermath and a lingering sound.

The emperor's poems are like the lightning that pierces the night sky in the dark, and like the sunshine tearing through the dark clouds, which makes me feel like nectar in an instant, and makes me understand that the eternal truth is real in this world. Only a person with a broad mind and a complete knowledge system like the emperor can be the only introducer of this truth.

Before I met you, I was skeptical that there were any true saints on earth, but now, I finally believe!

Your Majesty, your noble sentiments are so touching. In such a materialistic and sad world, it is undoubtedly the greatest luck in my life to meet a person with such a temperament as the emperor, which makes me deeply feel the greatness of human nature.

After reading the emperor's poem, I actually had an indescribable sense of grief.

Such a good poem, if I will never see it again in the future, then what should I do? It was not until I did not hesitate to write this poem of the emperor on nei pants and coexist with my little dd, that the sense of grief in my heart gradually dissipated.

But then I thought, if such a good poem cannot be seen by everyone in the world, then isn't it a waste of the emperor's painstaking efforts? After a painful ideological struggle, I finally made up my mind to sacrifice my small self and dedicate my big self, and take out this poem and dedicate it to the world to enjoy.

And I think that if the emperor's poems are not disseminated, it will be a betrayal of the truth and a great compromise of fallacies. So, I shared that poem with you. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Hao glanced at the queen, who was already a little stunned, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that there are still too many vulgar and ignorant people in this world, and this kind of person will not understand the true meaning of this poem." ”

The queen is not a fool, Qin Hao said so obviously that she couldn't see that she was sarcastic, but this moment almost made her angry.

Thinking that she is the queen of Great Qin who is the mother of the world, who does not grovel when she sees her, let alone insult her face, and now this Qin Hao actually did it.

This is simply something that Lao Tzu can bear, and Lao Niang can't bear it either!

However, Qin Hao didn't give the queen a chance to break out at all, and looked directly at Qin Rui, the Great Qin Emperor who was fat like a ball, and was also shocked, and said a little fanatically: "I have been rolling in the Great Qin Pretend Realm for so many years, and the so-called reading is innumerable, even if I haven't seen a pig run, I understand what pork tastes like, as soon as I see the emperor's momentum, I feel that the emperor is essentially different from the scum who poured water in the Great Qin Pretending Realm!"

Although the emperor changed his vest that day and changed his appearance, your melancholy eyes and embarrassed scum... Ahem... There are also high-level rhetoric between the lines. You are like a firefly in the dark, so vivid, so outstanding, I recognize you at a glance.

Originally, I was already disheartened, and I didn't have much hope for the entire Great Qin Costume Forcing Realm, the legend has been shattered, and the myth has ended, and I feel that there is no tomorrow for the Great Qin Costume Forcing Realm, and my heart is full of sadness.

But listening to this poem of yours, it gave me hope for the Great Qin Pretending to Force the Realm, it was you who rekindled the flame of the name of Jiqing in my heart, it was you who rekindled my heart, and it was you who saved my heart from the cold!

Thunderbolts on a sunny day and Daigo empowerment may not be enough to describe the emperor's poetry and writing; Wushan and the flowing water of the Yangtze River are even more difficult to compare with the emperor's literary talent! Huang Zhong Da Lu is deafening! You have a candle shining the world, and you can see thousands of miles clearly; rain and dew are born, and Ze is covered by all directions!

Through your profound words, I seem to see your heroic posture of eagle and wolf, dragon and tiger, as if I saw your wisdom and demeanor of holding a big pen like a rafter and writing poems all over the world, as if I saw your heroic spirit of pressing your sword and pointing out the country!

After listening to this poem word by word, my heart could not be calmed for a long time, and I was shocked!

I have been pretending to be in the world for many years, and I thought that there would never be any poem that could move me again, but I did not expect to see such a wonderful poem today!

Your Majesty, it was you who made me deeply understand the phrase 'there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky'.

As the saying goes: 'A horse gallops, shooting the eagle and drawing the bow, the heaven and the earth are in my heart!' The emperor is really worthy of being the leader of the new generation of pretending to be the world!

I can see the emperor's demeanor again today, and I am so excited that I can't help but shed tears.

Yes, as long as it is under the leadership of the emperor, there will be hope for the Great Qin to force the world. My heart boiled again, and the emotions in my chest burned again.

The emperor is like the beacon of the Great Qin outfit, the emperor is like the direction of the Great Qin outfit, and the emperor is like the pillar of the Great Qin outfit. With the emperor here, the tomorrow of Daqin's pretending to be forced will be even better!

Someone once asked me, are the emperor's poems considered good poems?

I didn't answer, because I remembered a passage that a cow man said, 'The end of the world is not far away, the end of the world is not far at all, because people are already at the end of the world, is the end of the world still far away?'

But do you think it's just a visual experience?

Miss by a mile!

The emperor's article brought us a shock from the depths of our hearts, which will surely set off a wave of change in the Great Qin Costume Realm.

My admiration for the emperor is like a surging river, endless, and like the Red River flooding, out of control!

The emperor's writing is really indescribable with pen and ink, the lights were out, he took off his clothes, and the whole person was tired in the quilt, recalling the emperor's poem word by word in his mind.

I remember a master said that the difference between good poetry and garbage poetry is that the more you read good poetry, the more refreshing it is, while the more you read garbage poetry, the sadder it becomes.

From the beginning, like ordinary people, I didn't believe that there was a kind of poetry that could make people learn to forget their troubles and all the unhappy things, so I chose to read garbage poems. People who choose garbage poems are generally calmer, and feel that they have been waiting for the emperor to write this poem, and I think that the emperor's poem should be a masterpiece when it is written.

Only now did I realize that everything can change, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the emperor's wonderful originality.

It's as if I always thought that my writing was good, and suddenly I saw the emperor's poems, only to realize that I had lost, because when I read the emperor's poems, I forgot about my troubles and all the unhappy things, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in a warm spring breeze.

I decided that in the future, I will only look at good poems, the kind of good poems that make people feel more and more refreshed the more they read, the kind of good poems that make people forget their troubles and all the unhappy things, in other words, I will only read the emperor's poems in the future.

Your Majesty, it is you who have made your young heart deeply understand once again what it means to be profound, and what is the sway of writing.

From an artistic point of view, this poem is already a classic, but its significance is far greater than the classic itself.

As the saying goes, 'scolding is invisible, ridiculing is without a shadow, and laughing and scolding shows true merit.' 'The emperor is really worthy of being the originator of the new generation of pretending to be forced to open the mountain and grow hair.

Your Majesty, you are the hope of the pretending world, and you have to take on the great task of reviving the pretending world!

I will definitely follow you, I firmly believe that this poem will inevitably play a role in throwing bricks and stones, and I firmly believe that in my lifetime, there will be more talents like the emperor to ignite this raging fire of gossip..."

The hundreds of Great Qin ministers present looked at Qin Hao, who was slapping his farts there, and everyone's hearts were like thousands of grass and mud horses galloping.

Looking at what this kid said, it seems that Qin Rui is an eternal saint who dominates the universe, but what kind of virtue Qin Rui is now, how can everyone not know that it is light to say that he is a faint monarch.

Moreover, Qin Rui, the emperor, has never been out of the capital, and he has always been under the surveillance of everyone, even when he went to the thatched house, someone followed him secretly, so whether Qin Rui had made this poem or not, how could they not know?

In this way, Qin Hao's impassioned words became sycophants, and they were the most shameless and undisciplined kind.

This girl has sublimated the sycophancy to a new level!

However, there are also many ministers who look at Qin Hao with admiration and inferiority, look at the level of other people's sycophants, and then compare with themselves, their past clichés are simply as scummy as they are.

And Qin Rui, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was a very deep person in the city, and he quickly came back to his senses, and then looked at Qin Hao who was spitting stars there with interest.

He found that this kid was getting more and more interesting!

As for the queen's face was gloomy at this time, a pair of eyes looking at Qin Hao was full of Chiguoguo's killing intent, if it weren't for the fact that this was the palace and there were countless ministers present, she couldn't help but cut this bastard with a thousand knives.

Seeing that it was almost over, Qin Hao's words were closed, and he still said very enthusiastically: "I know that no matter how gorgeous the rhetoric is used to describe the emperor, your literary style is not enough, it is all hypocritical, so in the end, I just want to say, 'Your poems are so good, I am willing to read them for the rest of my life!'"

Qin Rui touched his fat double chin, and said a little shyly, "Is my poetry really that good?"

"Yes, absolutely, whoever dares to say a word, I will castrate him and buy him to the Qinglou as a duck, and the woman will be escorted to my house as a maid, I will train them well to train their outlook on life, values, world view, and aesthetics. Qin Hao glanced at everyone present viciously and shouted ferociously.

Is this a threat? This is a threat.

It's just that what makes everyone speechless is your little county lord's husband-in-law, the little ghost of the Mortal Realm is actually here to openly threaten them, these Great Qin ministers, is this looking for death?

"Haha... I know that my talent is the best in the world, but your kid's literary talent is also good, and I love to listen to what you say!" Qin Rui laughed and laughed, the fat body trembled with laughter, and Qin Hao was also shocked when he saw it.

However, Qin Hao despised this fat emperor in his heart, this girl actually accepted that poem by Grandpa Mao so shamelessly, this cheeky is not ordinarily thick!