The empty hall, a sigh, haunting.

These people in Tianning Palace have their own thoughts.

Xiaoqing eats melons, and she is worried about whether this melon is ripe or not.

Bai Ma seemed to be looking forward to something, after all, after the assassination of His Highness, this once ridiculous little pervert was really changing, and she wanted to know... How far can His Highness go?

The queen has a lot of thoughts, divided into several layers.

On the first layer, Wen Mo can increase the national strength, and she is looking forward to seeing more miracles in this little waste, so that it can even be turned into the combat power of the academy, so that Da Yan will have a better chance of winning in the inevitable battle.

The second layer, the "study of symbols" is actually two main courses, the first is poetry and songs, so as to enter, and the second is Danqing penmanship, which is used to form words. Since the two Wenzheng people from the academy said that the word [Winter Hunting Post] is not original to small waste, then nine times out of ten...

She wondered who she had learned the word from... What is the purpose of that man's friend or foe? still only has the heart to serve the country, but he doesn't want to be born, so he secretly teaches the prince.

On the third level, what she wants to know now is whether the little waste has a poetic talent. After all, even if a small waste can steal one or two famous songs, it is impossible to steal them all, let alone steal them at will in a temporary situation.

If it is made, it is the ability of the little waste itself, if it can't be done, hum... Here's the big problem.

She could even begin to suspect that there was an enemy spy secretly supporting the little waste!

After all... A person who can start a sect and write such calligraphy cannot take a fancy to a prince who is neither virtuous nor talented.

Small waste has no virtue, at a glance.

If you don't even have talent, why are you valued?

......

Xia Yan didn't know that an invisible crisis had quietly descended.

His mind was more like a transaction.

How many days to stay in the cold palace?

Or is it peace for the long-term peace of the future?

If the queen is not favored, will the queen publicize him less, so that he can have more time to stay in the corner and develop secretly?

After the winter sacrifice, he will become the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven cannot always be in the cold palace, and the Son of Heaven cannot be let go by the queen...

The incompetent Son of Heaven has always been someone else's puppet, whether it is the queen or other powerful people, I am afraid that he will be "used" even more intensively.

With a few days of peace, a long-term peace in the future will be negated.

With the comfort of the moment, the freedom of the future is negated.

This business... Loss.

Dream Master Yu is such a good shield, if you miss it, it will be a pity.

Gou is not aggrieved, not doing nothing, just cautious and careful, not impulsive, not making trouble, not forcing the head, but you need to create the best environment for your growth after various trade-offs.....

But the position of the Son of Heaven is an eventful vortex, if you blindly do nothing, then not only will there be no nothing, but there will be more and more things.

......

Many thoughts are intertwined into the silence of the palace.

The queen suddenly said: "This palace will give you another chance." ”

The young man was silent for a moment, and decided to change to a low-key lovesick poem in order to pass the test, so he opened his mouth and said: "I heard that the fairy of the Heavenly Sect..."

When the three girls saw him speak, they all fell silent.

The young man pondered for a moment and continued: "In the past, we looked at each other and arrived at the end of the world..."

"How do you know that you will hunt in winter overnight and peek at the flowers in the fairy king's garden."

The meaning is roughly "In those days, I often heard people talk about fairies in the sky, and I always felt that she was as far away as the end of the world, but a winter hunt made me lucky to meet such a fairy." ”

This poem is an untitled poem from Li Shangyin in the previous life, and the original text is "Hearing the green flowers of the calyx of the Dao Gate, looking at each other in the past years to reach the end of the world." How do you know that one night Qin Lou guest, peeking at the flowers in Wu Wangyuan. ”

It's just that in this world, there are no allusions to "Calyx Luhua", "Qin Louke", and there is no "King Wu", so Xia Yan directly changed it.

It is used to describe the longing after the first meeting, which is just right, but it is not high-profile at all.

However, the queen snorted coldly, the lightning in the phoenix's eyes was staggered, the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and she shouted: "Nonsense!" ”

She raised her snow-white chin, looked down at Xia Yan condescendingly, and asked a few questions like a cannonball.

"What poem did you read?!"

"There are fairies in the sky? What nonsense are you talking about? ”

"So bland, what about your suffering?"

"When it shouldn't, when it shouldn't! Hum! Hum! Hum! ”

The queen was furious, as if the power of heaven had descended.

The cold sound sounded like thunder in the eardrums.

And the three hums are like three hammers smashed into the heart, which makes people tremble, only to feel that even their lives do not belong to them in the next second.

This is the aura and majesty.

Xia Yan was silent.

Suddenly, he remembered that this world was not the same as his own.

The "Northern Heavenly Record" explained from a certain angle that there may not be fairies in the sky, and some are just strange things, and he said that "the fairy of the Heavenly Lady" is directly contrary to the facts.

This said... It doesn't seem to be boasting, but it seems to be scolding.

Coupled with the lack of many allusions, the poem went from being a good work to nothing.

No wonder the queen was so angry.

The young man raised his head and said lightly: "Seven steps, seven more steps... It must be written. ”

The queen's phoenix eyes were shining with majesty, and the air was extremely silent, but the young man's expression was clear, and he looked at her and did not dodge.

It's just a few seconds, but it's like years.

In a tone of grace and charity, the queen said, "This palace will give you another chance... If it doesn't work, don't even think about seeing the dream master in the future, listen to the palace to arrange the marriage. ”

"Okay."

The boy didn't bargain and answered lightly.

Da...

He took a step.

Da...

He took another step.

Bai Suli looked at this highness quietly, her emotions were a little complicated in her heart, and her palms clenched a little unconsciously.

Da Da ...

Four more steps...

In the blink of an eye, it was another six steps.

It's as if time has come to a reincarnation and retreated to the same scene as before.

And at the seventh step, Xia Yan also stopped and raised his head.

The queen was lying on the jade chair on her side, the black gold phoenix robe outlined the angry body, she sneered and hummed: "It's over?" ”

In the next sentence, she had to ask sharply: "Words, who did you learn from?" Words, to whom? ”

But at this moment, Xia Yan suddenly spoke.

"The winter wind is cold, and the frost and moon are bright.

The snow comes and goes, and the jackdaws are frightened. ”

After a slight pause, his voice became poignant, haunting, and vicissitudes.

With his eyes slightly raised, he looked at the east, during which his pupils were focused, revealing a different kind of thought, the Dongfang Qilin Pavilion was exactly where the dream general was.

"Acacia... I know when we meet, and I am embarrassed at this time. ”

The anger in the queen's phoenix eyes receded like a tide...

And the voice grew deeper and softer.

"Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness."

As soon as the cross came out, even the old man was stunned.

This cross is like the finishing touch, and in an instant, an unimaginable, lingering but invisible, sad and lovesick meaning spreads out.

The queen only felt a "buzz" in her mind, and there were all kinds of things...

How much of the past is washed away?

The dead characters suddenly came back to life, and their vivid faces reappeared in front of her.

Countless emotions overlap in one place, hitting the embankment of people's hearts, and exhausting the pain of lovesickness.

Xia Yan continued to chant: "Sauvignon Blanc is long-term memory, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite.

I knew it was so stumbling, and it was like not knowing each other at the beginning. ”

The last word was settled, and the boy lowered his hand.

Lao Bangzi rubbed his eyes, but said coldly: "Xiaobai, take him to Qilin Pavilion." ”