Chapter 11 The slave family is not worthy of the prince
"Wonderful!"
On the field, someone shouted and exclaimed.
With this word, the people present suddenly woke up like a dream, suddenly enlightened, and their eyes were all looking at the rice paper.
"Only three lines of poetry show the body of the beauty vividly, especially even the Luo Shang on the beauty is depicted clearly, lifelike, vivid and realistic."
Li Xuan's pupils were shining, and he looked at Li Chengzhou, only feeling that he was looking at another person.
In the past, I never realized that my imperial uncle still had so many skills, and he was really clumsy before.
He could almost have predicted that his imperial uncle would be able to set off a huge career in the future.
"Absolutely, it's really a once-in-a-lifetime!"
Some people present exclaimed, and their eyes were full of excitement.
The rest of the people were also convinced, "It's really worthy of being a royal heir, this verse is really a chapter." ”
Only the little student who fell off the list was full of iron and blue, and he questioned, "How is this possible?" Could it be a poem that colluded with Mama Sang and them to find someone to compose in private? ”
Li Xuan smiled.
Just now, because of the royal face, he also wanted the imperial uncle to slap everyone's face, and he believed that the imperial uncle would definitely mention a good poem to Zhou Yan'er.
As a result, he didn't expect Uncle Huang's poetry skills to be so advanced, which was completely unexpected to him.
Now that the emperor has already shown his literary talents, why is this little student still holding on to it so much, he can't help but take their identities too seriously.
"So you look down on the royal heir?"
His eyes were firmly fixed on the unsuccessful student who intended to slander, and Li Xuan's eyes were like thorns, stabbing at the unsuccessful student.
Xiaosheng's whole body trembled, his eyes were full of tears, and he stepped forward and knelt down, "Please also ask the Ninth Lord to spare his life!" The villain is wrong, and he will never dare to do it again in the future, please spare the villain by the Nine Princes! ”
At this moment, the unsuccessful student realized how stupid he was.
No matter how bad it is, Li Chengzhou is also a royal heir, and he has a nephew, Li Xuan, the ninth prince, didn't he hit the sword like this?
Xiaosheng has no power and no power, and he can come to Huayulou because of the protection of his colleagues when he was studying, and his colleagues have a good relationship with him, but it is not to the extent of provoking royal heirs for him.
"Get out and kneel at the door of Huayulou for three hours before leaving, don't let me see you again."
Li Xuan looked at the unsuccessful student in disgust, closed the folding fan he was playing with, and threw it at the forehead of the unsuccessful student.
The folding fan happened to hit the head of the unsuccessful Xiaosheng, and a huge bag bulged on it, and the blood was full of blood in the bag.
Xiaosheng's heart tightened, although he was a man, but usually he was most afraid of pain, but now that Li Xuan threw the folding fan like this, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, gritted his teeth and insisted.
When his status rises, he must make Li Xuan and Li Chengzhou miserable.
Today's shame will be repaid a hundredfold by him!
"Yes, thank you Nine Princes, thank you Nine Princes!"
On the face, the unsuccessful Xiaosheng kowtowed again and again, hugged Li Xuan with a grateful attitude, and then stood up.
The moment he turned around, his face suddenly changed and turned black.
Isn't he just a royal heir? It's useless to spend all day drinking, so it's better to let him be the royal heir.
Now that the reincarnation is not right, I have to work hard and rush to the top spot.
As soon as Li Xuan became angry, Xiaosheng knelt down like this, and the other people who ate melons shook with it.
has been obsessed with this woman for too long, and even ignored the status and identity of Li Xuan and Li Chengzhou, and almost made a big mistake.
Fortunately, this unsuccessful student reminded them that it would be their turn to be the next victim.
Looking at the direction in which Xiaosheng left on the list, Li Chengzhou smiled lightly.
Li Xuan is very sincere to him.
"Does Miss Zhou like it?"
He looked at Zhou Yan'er with his eyebrows, and his hearty smile made Zhou Yan'er unable to take his eyes off.
Zhou Yan'er has seen countless men, and there is no shortage of men who are Wen Taowu and strategic, but they are all rhetorical and proud.
On the contrary, this Li Wang Ye is modest and cautious, restrained and not exposed.
Zhou Yan'er's heart shook slightly, and there was an indescribable feeling spreading.
On her face, she looked at Li Chengzhou and responded gently, "I like it, the slave family only feels that this poem is so good that the slave family's figure is no longer worthy." ”
"Don't say that, I've experienced Miss Zhou's excellence below, and Miss Zhou deserves it."
Li Chengzhou secretly gave Zhou Yan'er a cheering gesture.
Zhou Yan'er didn't understand, but she also roughly understood what Li Chengzhou meant, and she only felt warm.
The eyes of the surrounding people were fixed on the poems on the rice paper, eager to stare those words out of a hole.
"How amazing is this poem, I am also a person who is obsessed with women, but this prince has such a high literary attainment, I am really ashamed of myself."
"But no, when this verse spreads, it will inevitably cause a sensation in the whole capital, you shouldn't underestimate people, think about it, this royal family, all kinds of careful cultivation, how can it be wasted?"
"I really didn't come to this flower rain building in vain today, it really opened my eyes and increased my knowledge, this poem is really unforgettable, and I want to see it again."
Envious eyes swirled on Li Chengzhou, and they frequently turned their gazes back and forth on the poems and the poet, and their eyes were about to stop moving.
Mama Sang smiled and closed her mouth, her eyes fluttered, and she motioned to Zhou Yan'er to thank Li Chengzhou, and her heart was beautiful.
"The painting shown in the poem is really rare, Huayulou is followed by a burst of light, in the future, the prince wants to come to Huayulou, or just call someone to tell the slave maid, the slave and maid must be fully prepared, and make every effort to satisfy the prince."
"If you want any girl, even if you let people squeak the slave, the slave will let the girl come to your house to serve you."
If it was polite words before, what Mama Sang said now is the truth.
These three full lines of poetry are because of the girl who is full of flowers, and the poems are all good, and they surpass the attainments of talented and beautiful people in the capital, and Hua Manlou will also follow the poems and become famous.
I'm afraid that in the near future, there will be a lot of people in the Huamanlou who admire and come to see the nominated verses, and when the time comes, the Huamanlou will rise and rise, and it will also be promoted to a high position in the Qinglou.
If the poet comes over again, won't it be a sensation? Mama-san's abacus clanged.
"Mama is polite, then thank you Mama."
Li Chengzhou knew Mama Sang's thoughts, and took the conversation casually.
"The slave family really took a great advantage today, and I thank the prince here."
Zhou Yan'er was overjoyed, pinched the handkerchief, put it on her waist, bent her legs at her knees, and gave Li Chengzhou a salute with a serious face.
"Miss Zhou, hurry up, since we've been talking for a while, they're friends, between friends, there's no need to be so polite."
Li Chengzhou stepped forward and walked up to Zhou Yan'er and personally wanted to help her up.
"Thank you, Lord Wang."
Zhou Yan'er got up according to Li Chengzhou's movements, and her good impression of him increased a little more.