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…”

Feng scratched his head and

What?

generally?

everyone present

little eunuch, what

arrogant little

the literary world, Lord Wen Taiwen! The poems he wrote, You know more

servants also

the literary

Yue Feng smiled.

said softly, “Since you said that Wen Aiqing’s poetry is just

“I…”

Yue Feng had a humble look on his face, and quickly said: “Go back to Your Majesty , I only know a little bit when I’m young, so I can’t talk about the

“

laughed.

hide his contempt, said to Yue Feng, “If that’s

The others immediately agreed.

a little eunuch, do you know

reward, I’m so excited that

too much, pretended to be very generous, and waved: “Forget it, it’s just a little eunuch, come over and pour

Interesting!

‘everyone in the literary world’ pretends to

his heart, and immediately smiled: “Master Wen, to be honest, your poem

Wow!

whole yard immediately

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

“This little eunuch…”

don’t know

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

have the ability,

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to provoke Mr. Wen, it’s just

“Yue Feng, since you say

was soft,

that he has some talents. At this time, he said that the poems written by Wentai were

“Shu!” The

yard was suddenly silent, and everyone closed

“This…”

head and said politely to the Queen, “Then let

Continent. However, now that the enchantment of the nine continents has disappeared,

still did

tower on

moment, when the voice fell, Yue Feng pretended to frown and meditated, while secretly using his thoughts to communicate with Pang Tong in the Linglong

famous advisor of the Three

eternal quatrains. However, the poems I write will definitely be catchy to read. The master only needs to give me a little time, let me think about it, and then I can

At this time, Yue Feng in the eyes of others saw him standing there dumbfounded, and they all thought that he

was a burst of laughter in

little

little eunuch be able to

and Yue Feng just pretended

minutes, Yue Feng looked at the Queen with

What?

Is the poem ready?

instant, everyone around

this too fast? ! Can you make a poem in such

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 writes poems so fast, what good things can he

not speak, but nodded,

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

is flying everywhere, and the sky and

” White and vast.”

Feng looked at Wen Tai with a

Hiss!

was silent, and even if a needle

spoke, all were

at Yue Feng blankly, unable to

This…this poem…

limerick, but if you taste it carefully, it

queen also trembled, her red lips opened slightly, and she couldn’t help but

sky is turned upside

Good poem!

snow flying everywhere!

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Feng reads this poem, and he is also

Haha…

Tong is worthy of being a famous strategist of the Three Kingdoms, learn to be rich in five cars! In such a short

limericks, 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 Earth Circle Continent, it is not too

on Wentai. He said with a

What?

took dozens of breaths to

was exclaimed, this little eunuch really doesn’t understand a bit of

this poem

he couldn’t tell the

moment, Yue Feng continued: “Master Wen, you can continue. If your poems are better than mine, I will

“I…”

my brains, but I couldn’t think of a

made, it cannot surpass

expression, Yue Feng smiled lightly, sat back on the chair,

quiet!

entire

focused on

everyone, Wentai had no idea for a

eight fights tall, and he is also a member of the literary world in the

simply

Pfft!