The Ultimate Husband

Chapter 1181

At this time, Yue Feng also thought about it.

Since the Queen’s side couldn’t work, he could only find an opportunity to steal back the Panlong essence from Long Qianyu.

Um?

In an instant, seeing Yue Feng’s actions, the expressions of several civil servants were startled, and they were all shocked and angry.

This little eunuch!

Your Majesty said that you are not allowed to kneel in the future, but now you have to kneel to thank you, and you just sat down.

It’s so unruly! The queen is also slightly frowning, but her character is lenient, so she did not reprimand Yue Feng. After tasting the tea for a while, the queen looked at the few civil servants and said

with a smile: “Several Aiqings, who have been brewing for a while just now, who can make a good poem now?”

Her beautiful face was full of urgency.

Two days ago, there was a spring snow in the Imperial City! Today, the entire palace is covered in silver, not to mention how beautiful it is.

The queen liked poetry, and the reason why she called these civil servants was to let them enjoy the scenery and write poetry.

Nima!

Poetry again!

Yue Feng sat there, drinking tea boredly, secretly anxious in his heart.

If you can’t get the Panlong Jing, how can you be in the mood to listen to them recite poems and make them right.

But the Queen specially gave her a seat, and it would be inappropriate to leave directly.

For a time, Yue Feng felt like he was sitting on pins and needles. He wanted to leave but didn’t dare, so he had to wait patiently for the opportunity.

“His Majesty!”

At this moment, a civil official with a goatee stood up and respectfully said to the Queen: “I have thought of a song, please comment on it!”

This person is Wentai, who is in the Southern Cloud Continent. Famous great talents, among the hundred officials, have both fame. Has always been appreciated by the Queen.

“Okay!” The

queen showed a smile, slowly raised her hand, and motioned for Wen Taiyin to come out.

The other civil servants around were also full of compliments and expectations.

It is rumored that Wentai can write poetry at the age of seven, has an active mind, and can export well. At the age of twenty, he became a high-ranking official. In the Southern Cloud Continent, he is an absolute leader in the literary world.

As long as he opens his mouth, it must be a wonderful poem.

Yue Feng, on the other hand, had a dull look on his face, unable to blend into the atmosphere in front of him at all, and poured tea and drank himself as if no one else was there.

Under the gazes of everyone, Wentai showed a smile on his face, cleared his throat, and slowly chanted: “Last night the palace was flying with snow, and Yiren was wandering on the West Bridge. Just because Yiren wears white clothes, everything in the world fades. “

When he said the last sentence, Wentai’s expression was indescribably proud.

Whoa!

In an instant, the surroundings were full of admiration, and several civil servants couldn’t help clapping their hands in praise.

“Good poetry, good poetry!”

“The artistic conception is excellent, wonderful, wonderful!”

“This kind of good poetry can be written by the civil and martial arts of the whole dynasty, that is, Lord Wentai.” The

queen also nodded silently, unable to hide her heart . He looked at Wen Tai with a smile and said, “Wen Aiqing, worthy of being the number one writer in my court, this poem is really wonderful!”

Pfft!

However, at this time, Yue Feng just took a sip of tea, and he couldn’t help it, and he spit it all out.

I go!

This special code is also called poetry? It’s just jingle..

It’s so funny, the literary background of this Southern Cloud Continent is too shallow.

In his heart, Yue Feng tried his best not to laugh, but he spit out a sip of tea and instantly became the focus!

“Shu!”

At this moment, the queen, several civil servants, and many palace maids around, all turned their attention to Yue Feng.

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“You eunuch, what are you laughing at?” Wentai couldn’t help walking out and said coldly to Yue Feng.

When the Queen bestowed the seat just now, this little eunuch had no rules at all, which made everyone unhappy.

Now that he has written a poem by himself, he has a mocking expression on his face.

For a time, Wentai felt that he had been humiliated, and his inner anger suddenly came out.

Feeling Wentai’s anger, Yue Feng smiled slightly: “I didn’t laugh at anything.”

When he said this, Yue Feng didn’t care.

At this moment, the queen looked at Yue Feng and said softly, “Do you think Wen Aiqing’s poem is not well written?”

Yue Feng’s reaction was too obvious.

As long as you’re not an idiot, you can see it.

“Well…”

and said

What?

generally?

everyone

what a big

arrogant little

“Do you know who is standing in front of you? Everyone in the literary

and several other civil servants also nodded and criticized at the

in the literary

Yue Feng smiled.

“Since you said that Wen Aiqing’s poetry is just like that, you have a

“I…”

back to Your Majesty , I only know

“

laughed.

one of the ministers, unable to hide his contempt, said to Yue Feng, “If that’s the

The others immediately agreed.

a little eunuch, do you know what

because of His Majesty’s reward, I’m so excited that I can’t tell who I

didn’t dare to say too much, pretended to be very generous, and waved: “Forget it, it’s just a little eunuch,

Interesting!

in the literary world’ pretends to be

at Wen Tai’s attitude, and felt unhappy in his heart, and immediately smiled: “Master Wen, to be honest, your

Wow!

whole yard

Wentai’s few civil servants, but even the surrounding palace

“This little eunuch…”

don’t know

this time, Wentai was also very angry, his goatee was about to fly, and he said to Yue Feng coldly: “Okay, okay! You eunuch, it seems that you can write better verses than me, since In this case, you can read it out for everyone to listen to.

if you have the ability, you can compose

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to provoke Mr. Wen,

said softly: “Yue Feng, since you say that Wen Tai’s poems are only ordinary, then you Let’s

soft, yet

was a little curious about Yue Feng. This little eunuch, who can wear red ropes with ants, shows that he has some talents. At this time, he said that the poems written

“Shu!” The

spoke, and the yard was suddenly silent, and everyone

“This…”

his head and said politely to the Queen, “Then

written by Yong Xue in the Earth Circle Continent. However, now that the enchantment of the nine continents has disappeared, the ancient poems of the Earth Circle may have been read

Feng still did

the exquisite tower on his

fell, Yue Feng pretended to frown and meditated, while

Three Kingdoms, a

poetry, but in a short period of time, I can’t write the eternal quatrains. However, the poems I write will

and Pang Tong. At this time, Yue Feng in the eyes of others saw him

was a burst of laughter in

This little

little eunuch be able to

kept coming, and Yue Feng just pretended he didn’t

Feng looked at the Queen with a smile, and said slowly, “Your Majesty, I’ve

What?

Is the poem ready?

instant, everyone around was shocked

you

at each other and saw each other’s serious shock, but soon, everyone regained their composure. This little eunuch, although the speed of writing poems is very fast, but he may not be able to write good poems. The literati and writers in history must carefully consider several times when they write peerless poems.

speak, but nodded, motioning for Yue

As he walked, he had his hands behind his back and shook his head and

snow is flying everywhere, and the sky

” White and vast.”

Wen Tai with a smile: “Master Wen,

Hiss!

this moment, the entire Yunshou Palace was silent, and even if

all were silently savoring the

Feng blankly,

This…this poem…

sounds like a limerick, but if you taste it carefully, it will have a

couldn’t help but read softly:

turned upside down, it is still white

Good poem!

a ‘heavy snow flying

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reads this poem, and he

Haha…

to be rich

but if you taste it carefully, it can really be passed down through the ages! Even compared with the famous sayings that have been passed down through the ages in the

Feng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Wentai. He said with a

What?

dozens of breaths to make

exclaimed, this little eunuch really

then again, this poem

couldn’t tell the

can continue. If your poems are better

“I…”

was buzzing, and I was racking my brains, but I couldn’t think of a

made, it cannot surpass Yue Feng’s

sat back

quiet!

the entire

eyes are focused on

had no idea for a long time, and was angry and

member of the literary world in the Southern Cloud Continent, but at this time he is bowing to the hands of

simply a

Pfft!