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…”

his head and said casually, “It’s just

What?

generally?

this, everyone

little eunuch, what a

arrogant little

front of you? Everyone in the literary world, Lord Wen Taiwen! The poems he wrote, You know more

fell, and several other civil servants also

in the

Yue Feng smiled.

queen looked at Yue Feng and said softly, “Since you said that Wen Aiqing’s poetry is just like

“I…”

face, and quickly said: “Go back to Your Majesty , I only know a little bit when I’m young, so I

“

laughed.

to hide his contempt, said to Yue Feng,

The others immediately agreed.

do you

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

and waved: “Forget it, it’s just a little eunuch, come over and pour a glass of wine, my lord will

Interesting!

literary world’ pretends to

attitude, and felt unhappy in his heart, and immediately smiled: “Master Wen, to be

Wow!

the whole yard immediately

was a moment, not only Wentai’s few civil servants, but even the surrounding palace maids couldn’t

“This little eunuch…”

know

seems that you can write better verses than me, since In this case, you can read it out for everyone to

if you have the ability,

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Mr. Wen, it’s

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

soft, yet majestic,

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

“Shu!” The

the yard was suddenly silent, and everyone closed their

“This…”

to the Queen, “Then let me

that the enchantment of the nine continents has disappeared, the ancient poems of the

Yue Feng still did not

exquisite tower on his body, there are many talented

fell, Yue Feng pretended to frown and meditated, while

the Three Kingdoms, a poem

from the Linglong Tower: “Master, I can write poetry, but in a short period of time, I can’t write the eternal quatrains. However, the poems I write will definitely be catchy to read. The master only needs to give me

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

while, there was a burst of

little

a little eunuch be

and Yue Feng just

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

What?

Is the poem ready?

an instant, everyone around was shocked

! Can you make a poem

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. This little eunuch

did not speak, but nodded, motioning

leisurely pace. As he walked,

and the sky and

” White and vast.”

poem, Yue Feng looked at Wen Tai with a smile: “Master

Hiss!

moment, the entire Yunshou Palace was silent, and even if a needle was dropped, you

one spoke, all were silently

even more, staring at Yue Feng blankly, unable to speak for

This…this poem…

limerick, but if you

trembled, her red lips opened slightly, and she couldn’t help but read softly: “The snow is flying everywhere, and the sky and the

sky is turned upside down, it

Good poem!

‘heavy snow

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this poem,

Haha…

being a famous strategist of the Three Kingdoms, learn to

the ages! Even compared

around, and finally his eyes fell on Wentai. He said with a smile: “Master Wen, I also felt it,

What?

of breaths to make a random

everyone around was exclaimed, this little eunuch

again, this poem

and he couldn’t tell the embarrassment in his

continued: “Master Wen, you can continue. If your poems are better than mine, I will pour a

“I…”

this. My brain was buzzing, and I was racking my brains, but I couldn’t think of a single sentence

it cannot

smiled lightly, sat back on the chair,

quiet!

moment, the entire

are focused on Wentai,

idea for a long time,

also a member of the literary world in the Southern Cloud Continent,

is simply

Pfft!