"Haha."

Zhuge Liang laughed, "Mr. Shaoyou, composing a poem in front of you, doesn't it seem that I am very arrogant and looking for death?" ”

But Mu Shaoyou smiled lightly, "Lord Zhuge don't tell like this, my son only likes it a little bit, and it's easy to lose poetry, poetry and beauty, I only like a little bit." ”

The voice of these words was not very loud, but not only Zhuge Liang heard it, but even the ministers around him heard it clearly, and those royal families must have heard it too.

Suddenly, the minister sitting on the side slowly spoke: "I heard that Mr. Shaoyou's poetry is very good, attracting countless talented people to bend their waists, why don't you let Mr. Shaoyou compose a poem today, let me wait to appreciate it?" ”

And in the words of the other party, it is full of all kinds of mockery.

As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Liang instantly frowned, and instantly seemed to realize something.

Ke Mu Shaoyou smiled lightly, and his eyes continued to flash a smug aura towards Zhuge Liang.

Hey, little black, it's leaking chicken feet!

And what he said just now was to use Zhuge Liang to let others cooperate with him to put on a show.

Coincidentally, the other party was really fooled, and he didn't know that he was in the dark.

Wu Qianqian also chuckled, "Mu Shaoyou, in fact, I have also heard of your poetry in this palace, such an imperial ceremony, it is better to have a good discussion with my barbarian literati, what do you think?" ”

"Okay."

Mu Shaoyou waved his hand helplessly, and immediately smiled: "Since adults like my poems, then I might as well obey my fate if I am respectful." ”

So, he slowly stood up, kept wandering, and after thinking for a while, he spoke directly.

"I saw Qingqing on Huanhua Creek, her face was bright, and her eyebrows were light. The green clouds are high, and the golden clusters are small dragonflies. Okay, I asked him if he was here? And Dao: Mo Duo Amorous. ”

When the poem fell, everyone was stunned for a moment.

They had never heard of such a poem, and they didn't understand the meaning of it at all.

But it can be seen that there is a lot of love inside!

Not only that, even Wu Qianqian opened her eyes in surprise.

Although I can't understand it, this poem is so charming, so exciting!

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Mu Shaoyou smiled lightly, "This son is ugly, I'm sorry." ”

Immediately afterwards, Mu Shaoyou returned to his seat and did it again.

And everyone is not short of savoring the poems, constantly reminiscing, even the man can't help but feel a little springy.

"Good poetry, good poetry, Mu Shaoyou, your writing is really amazing."

At this time, Wu Qianqian kept praising words.

If she wasn't the queen, she might have fallen in love with Mu Shaoyou by this poem.

Mu Shaoyou shook his head with a smile, clasped his hands into fists, "It's too good." ”

Wu Qianqian also stretched out and looked at the ministers, "Aiqing, this Mu Shaoyou has finished writing poetry, can someone have a competition?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was directly stunned.

This poem is so powerful, we can't understand it, but we just know what he means, it's better than a fart.

Isn't this a disgrace to oneself?

Mu Shaoyou smiled lightly.

This is another world's best poetry, compared to him, is it worthy?

Even if you can compare, but you can know the meaning, but you can't understand the poem, I'm afraid no one can make it.

For this reason, Mu Shaoyou knew that he would definitely win.

Indeed, at the moment when Wu Qianqian's words just fell, all the ministers hesitated, they all looked at each other, and they couldn't handle it at all.

They are ministers in high positions, not fools, and they know in their hearts how powerful this poem is.

For this reason, if anyone goes up to complain, he will inevitably lose his face, and then cause laughter, and thus lose his majesty.

And Ah Kun, the king of Eastern Wu, the king of Hanzhong and the king of Wei Wu, or Zhuge Liang, all frowned slightly.

After all, Mu Shaoyou is so brilliant, which makes them very unhappy in their hearts.

However, among the few of them, no one can see who is really unhappy and who is fake unhappy.

Seeing that the ministers didn't speak, Wu Qianqian looked at Mu Shaoyou and slowly spoke, "Mr. Shaoyou, your poetry is so powerful, since there is no one to compare with you, then you are naturally the first, although you are the messenger, but the palace said before, the first is rewarded, say, what reward do you want." ”

Mu Shaoyou's face was filled with deep helplessness.

Originally, I wanted to ask to leave directly, but I didn't have to think about it, the other party would definitely not agree.

Before the two kings are resolved, it is a dream to want to leave.

So, Mu Shaoyou could only act according to yesterday's play, pretending to be excited: "This son is willing to come to Daman, and he is willing to be this messenger because of a person, that person stole this son's heart, so I hope that the queen will marry this woman." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was directly stunned.

What the hell?

And Wu Qianqian also raised her eyebrows slightly, and kept complaining in her heart.

Hey, why are you so reluctant, this discerning person knows it's a lie at a glance.

But Wu Qianqian could only helplessly cooperate, "Mu Shaoyou, which woman are you talking about, tell me, since you can like it so much, it makes the palace interested." ”

And Liu Qiaoqiao, who was sitting, looked at this scene and couldn't help pouting.

This guy, why do you dislike yourself so much?

Could it be that you are ugly?

still told it like this, and those who didn't know thought that he had a big knife around his neck and forced him to tell like this.

Mu Shaoyou did not hesitate, and continued to say helplessly: "Queen, this woman is Miss Liu Qiaoqiao, and this son is very romantic, so he was confused by his beauty, so please ask the queen to let him be my concubine." ”

The sound was very loud, and everyone could hear it clearly in an instant.

It's just that the moment he finished speaking, the king of Dongwu slapped the table suddenly, "Bold, a little messenger, actually wants to marry my daughter as a concubine, Mu Shaoyou can't find death if you want to." ”

Hey, hey, can you be serious about acting, you know it's fake when you look at Nima.

The king of Dongwu can only show his realistic acting skills.

After all, Mu Shaoyou's reluctant attitude made him wonder if his daughter was ugly.

"Alas, King of Eastern Wu, this son admires him very much, hurry up and fulfill it."

Saying that, Mu Shaoyou shrugged his shoulders and looked at Wu Qianqian with no love, "I hope the queen will be fulfilled." ”

But Wu Qianqian didn't answer, but scolded Mu Shaoyou in her heart.

Despite this, it has come to this point, and it can only continue.

Even if Mu Shaoyou's acting skills are poor, but with so many people watching, it is impossible to loudly scold the other party for acting seriously.

And at this time, the king of Dongwu stepped forward and knelt down directly.