Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fifth Brother, Please Inscribe a Poem

Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the imperial capital, it is very lively, and all kinds of lanterns are hung all over the streets and alleys.

In the palace of the five princes.

Ji Tianci looked solemn and a little nervous.

My own big test is finally here.

After passing the level, he will be able to carp and leap into the dragon gate and become the real five princes.

No, it must be dead without a place to be buried.

An Weiyang pushed the door in, and Jade held a piece of rice paper in his hand.

"The most vigilant people at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet are clear!" An Weiyang asked.

"Yes!"

"Emperor Xiaoyuan, Jian Zheng and Mo Qilin!"

"The way to deal with them, I'm all rotten!" Ji Tianci said in his chest.

An Weiyang said.

"The Five Princes are famous for their poetic talents."

"Tonight in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Your Majesty will definitely ask you to compose a poem to help the fun."

"This Yongyue poem was bought from the Great Confucian of Qi State, and after you memorized it, you burned the paper."

Ji Tianci picked up the rice paper and glanced at the so-called Confucian poems.

Then, he laughed out loud.

In the laughter, there was an indescribable contempt and mockery.

Ji Tianci's contemptuous smile made An Weiyang frown.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Look down on the poems written by the Great Confucian?"

Ji Tianci was very upright and straightforward.

"That's right, just look down on it!"

"What about Confucian poetry? I don't think even my poems are as good as them! ”

When An Weiyang heard Ji Tianci's arrogant words, he laughed angrily and glanced at Ji Tianci.

"You little hunter, what are you poetry?"

"Don't make a big fuss!"

Under the persecution of An Weiyang, Ji Tianci recited the Confucian's Yongyue poem.

However, in Ji Tianci's view, this Yongyue poem.

It's far less like when the bright moon is, ask the wine to the sky.

It is far less than the bright moon on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

It's far better to raise a glass to invite Mingyue and turn the shadow into three people.

Far less than the willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

It is far less than the tide of the Spring River and the sea level, and the bright moon on the sea is born together.

……

Get in the carriage and head to the palace.

At the moment when Ji Tianci arrived at the palace.

Deep in the palace, Kirin Cave.

A beast roar came out of the Qilin Cave.

Hundreds of guards looked nervously at the behemoth in the Qilin Cave.

The ink unicorn, who had been sleeping on weekdays, somehow woke up.

And he was extremely excited, and let out a roar that soared into the sky.

"What's going on?"

"Mo Qilin is alarmed?"

The guards of the Qilin Cave were shocked by the abnormal movement of the ink Qilin.

Mo Qilin has a lazy personality, and usually sleeps soundly all the time, and will not wake up at all.

Even if Emperor Xiaoyuan is in person, Mo Qilin will not necessarily wake up.

The ink unicorn, who was so lazy, was extremely excited at this time as if he was in estrus.

"My lord, what should I do? Do you want to tell Your Majesty? ”

"Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, don't disturb Your Majesty's Yaxing."

"Keep an eye on it!"

"I'll report it tomorrow!"

……

in the Royal Palace.

Ji Tianci and An Weiyang followed a little eunuch.

The palace is heavily guarded, and even if Ji Tianci is the prince, he can't move around at will.

"God's best!"

A soft call came into Ji Tianci's ears.

Ji Tianci looked in the direction where the voice came from, she was a beautiful woman in palace clothes with a flawless face and plumpness, and her figure was attractive enough to compete with Aunt Qing.

This palace beauty exudes a graceful and luxurious temperament, and there is an indescribable dignified generosity.

Anyone who sees this beautiful woman will involuntarily think of a word.

Mother of the world!

This beautiful woman in palace costume is the biological mother of the fifth prince - Concubine De.

The first time he saw his titular mother, Ji Tianci was still a little weak-hearted.

"The child has seen the mother!" Ji Tianci said in his heart.

"God-given, no need to be polite. Are you feeling better? In the future, don't work so hard in your cultivation. ”

Concubine De held Ji Tianci's hand, and there was a delicate touch on the back of her hand, like the finest silk, it was hard to imagine that the hands of a woman over forty years old were so well maintained.

"Mother, the child will pay attention in the future!"

After Ji Tianci and Concubine De exchanged intimate greetings, the eunuch's sharp voice suddenly sounded.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

Concubine De let go of Ji Tianci's hand and said softly.

"Your father is here, and your mother is going over!"

Concubine De was deeply favored by Emperor Xiaoyuan, and when she attended major occasions and major banquets, she was beside Emperor Xiaoyuan and occupied the position of the queen.

It can be said that although Concubine De does not have the name of a queen, she has the reality of a queen.

After Concubine De left, Ji Tianci met an acquaintance.

Qin Muyang.

"I heard that you were promoted by Commander Shen and promoted to a thousand households?"

"It's all the credit of His Highness, if it weren't for His Highness's guidance, where would I be able to get the appreciation of the commander." Qin Muyang's face was full of sincerity.

He sincerely thanked Ji Tianci for not cheating and stammering.

Ji Tianci's method of locking the strange whereabouts out of thin air really shocked Qin Muyang.

Qin Muyang didn't know how Ji Tianci did it.

But it was still a big shock.

At the same time, his admiration for Ji Tianci has reached the level of throwing himself to the ground.

Just as the two were talking, Ji Tianci felt a chill on his back.

In the cold, there is great malice, as if it is a devil from the Nine Shadows.

Ji Tianci looked back.

Saw the source of the malice.

His good big brother, the prince of Wu!

Ji Tianci glanced back without showing weakness.

The two didn't say a word though.

But in the air, sparks have already burst out.

The eunuchs and maids avoided it one after another, and their faces turned pale with fright.

"Your Majesty, please take your seat!"

"The crown prince, the fifth prince, what are you waiting for?"

The secret confrontation between Ji Tianci and the crown prince was interrupted by Liu Zhong.

Only Liu Zhong, the great companion of Emperor Xiaoyuan, can be fearless of the crown prince and Ji Tianci.

Ji Tianci retracted his gaze and made it to his seat.

An Weiyang sat next to him very gently, without the slightest domineering attitude towards him in the palace.

One after another, ministers arrived.

After a few moments, the people were almost there, and only one prisoner remained.

"The prison hasn't arrived yet?" Emperor Xiaoyuan asked.

"Your Majesty, Lord Jian Zheng said that he was ill, so he didn't come to participate!" A little eunuch reported.

Emperor Xiaoyuan smiled and did not blame the supervisor.

He knew that the prison was correcting the sick and that it must be false. At this time, most of the supervisors couldn't help but go fishing again.

"Since the prison is sick, I won't wait for him." Emperor Xiaoyuan said.

Ji Tianci was slightly startled.

From Emperor Xiaoyuan's attitude towards Jianzheng, it can be seen that Jianzheng is in the status of Wu State.

Even the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet held by Emperor Xiaoyuan can not come.

Ji Tianci can only say.

The strong is capricious.

Jian Zheng is worthy of being the strongest person on Wu Guoming's face.

Even Dasi Nong and Champion Hou have to be weak.

At this moment, the prince suddenly stood up.

"Tonight, the moon is full in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the sons will present a painting."

"Bring it on!"

The prince's gift was presented.

His gift was the picture of Mr. Dong's return from a snowy night prepared for him.

Emperor Xiaoyuan looked at the picture of returning from the snowy night, just as Mr. Dong expected, he was very satisfied, and a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Good painting!"

"The prince has a heart!"

When the prince heard Emperor Xiaoyuan's praise, the corners of his eyebrows rose, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became more and more intense.

Mr. Dong is absolutely right.

Father, he attaches great importance to filial piety.

The picture of returning to the family reunion on a snowy night really has an appetite for his father.

Also, Mr. Dong explained that most of the old five were ready to sing the moon poem.

The old five poems are good, and the well-prepared Yongyue poems must be excellent.

It is necessary to take the initiative to attack, let the old five sing other poems, and let the five carefully prepared Yongyue poems be useless.

In the prince's mind, he thought about the advice that Mr. Dong gave him before going to the palace.

"Fifth brother, this picture of the return of the wind and snow to the night, there is still a poem missing."

"Big brother, please write a poem!" The corners of the prince's mouth crossed the arc of smugness.

In an instant, everyone put down their wine glasses and looked at the prince and Ji Tianci.

The air was filled with the smell of gunsmoke.