Ah, the tyrant wants to protect his junior in this year, hum, so many poets in my country are not joking, thinking that flowers can stump me, what are you kidding~

Long Yueze said that he was innocent, he just wanted to make the game more interesting, but the result was ......

Su Ran: Plum blossoms bloom into a hundred flowers, and pedestrians don't come. Don't take advantage of the green plum to cook wine, but look at the drizzle ripe yellow plum.

Concubine Yun: In my dream, Qingjiang is drunk with ink, and the cold branches are thin and frosty. Now the white and black are asked, and they are made up of the world.

Ah, it seems that Concubine Yun does have two brushes, and I am going to make a trick.

Su Ran: Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, Peach Blossom Fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery. The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money. When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers. Drunk and sober up day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year.

Hehe, Tang Yin's classic poem, see how you are right. Concubine Yun couldn't fight anymore, so she decided to use another trick, and she picked up the fruit wine in front of her.

"Queen Mother, how about we use wine as a poem?"

"Please. ”

Concubine Yun: The road in front of the bottle reflects the red dust in the twilight, and the piano on the pond is drunk with the west wind. Today, don't be like a crane, and your voice is long in the Chu strings.

Su Ran: A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me. Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the fun needs to be spring. I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess. When they wake up, they mingle with each other, and when they get drunk, they disperse. Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan.

Concubine Yun: ......

"Heh, does Concubine Yun want to change the theme again? Why not use love as the theme?"

Su dye: red lotus fragrance remnant jade autumn. The plot is Luo Shang, and he is alone in the blue boat. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the word goose returned, the moon was full in the west building. The flowers float and the water flows freely. A kind of lovesickness, two sorrows, this feeling can be eliminated, only to frown, but on the heart.

Concubine Yun: The beauty rolls the beaded curtain and sits deeply on the eyebrows. But when I saw the tears wet, I didn't know who I hated.

Alas, why does this kid always write about the tragedy in the deep palace......

Su Ran: I want to know you and live a long life. The mountains are edgeless, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king!

I looked at Concubine Yun and knew that she was very nervous now, which would affect her train of thought, and it seemed that you would lose this time.

"In this way, Concubine Yun, let's come to the last game, how about the theme of the battle. ”

As soon as I said this theme, Concubine Yun's face was like ashes. But also, how does a concubine in the deep palace know the scene of the battle. Thereupon......

Su Ran: Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.

Su Ran: The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August. Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom. Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and thin. The general's horn bow is uncontrollable, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes. The sea is dry for thousands of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed. The Chinese army returned with wine and drinks, Huqin pipa and Qiang flute. The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned. Luntai East Gate sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow was full of Tianshan Road. The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses.

Su Ran: Drunk to pick up the lamp to see the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. On the battlefield, Lu was fast on horseback, and his bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, and the pity happened in vain.

After speaking, I raised my eyebrows at Concubine Yun, just kidding, so many poets in Chinese history pulled out a Li Bai, and you will have no way.

"Sister Yunfei, how is it. ”

"Concubine, concubine...... admits defeat, the queen's poems are indeed amazing. The concubine suddenly felt unwell, so she went to the palace to rest, and the concubine retired. ”

I smiled and said, "Go ahead." Then I watched Concubine Yun staggering back to the palace with the palace maid. Then the other concubines returned to the palace one after another. I'm infinitely cool sitting in a chair.

"Su Ran, the poems you just read out were all written by yourself?" Long Yueze endured the whole game, and now he finally asked.

“...... yes, or else, you wrote it?"

"I didn't expect you to be an idiot sometimes, but the poems are very good. ”

"Your Majesty, can you praise people in a way that doesn't use the technique of wanting to promote and suppress first. ”

In order to thank Long Yueze, I made a dry dumpling for him in the evening as a thank you......