The strongest concubine ever

Chapter 19 Poetry in Three Steps
Chu Tianshu felt a little proud in his heart!

Compared with Shiwen, who can compare to him, a traveler who came from the earth?
Even a three-year-old child on earth would probably be able to defeat this Prince of Beiyou, Hu Buhui!

He strode forward, and after three steps, he spit out a poem!
Lili on the grass, one year and one withered.

Wild fire, in spring.

Yuanfang invades the ancient road, and Qingcui connects to the deserted city.

Send Wang and Sun again, full of affection.

As soon as this poem was exported, everyone around was shocked.

Everyone opened their mouths wide open, as if they had seen a ghost!
Especially Murong Xue who knew Chu Tianshu very well!
At this time, she has also arrived at the door!

There are many maids and maids in the princess mansion beside her, everyone is staring at Chu Tianshu!
Hu Yuanliang's heart trembled violently, and even his legs felt weak!
He definitely didn't think that Chu Tianshu could write this poem.

The only possibility is that someone is secretly helping Chu Tianshu!

Maybe he has already finished the poems and essays, waiting for himself and the prince to enter the set?

Almost instantly, he understood the meaning of Chu Tianshu's eyes looking at him just now!

That is looking at the dead!
He hurriedly looked at his prince!

But the prince was also in a daze!

Hu Buhui, Prince of Beiyou, was really shocked and shocked.

He just looked at Chu Tianshu stupidly, but couldn't say a word.

I didn't even think about the title of the question I came up with, but he just took three steps, and such a beautiful poem has already been made.

What else do you want me to do?
Is there still a need for poetry?

Even if it is done, how can it compare to your poem?
In his heart, he even began to silently recite the poems written by Chu Tianshu.

Because it is so beautiful and so artistic.

He can be sure that this poem has never appeared before.

Once it is introduced into Beiyou Country, it will definitely be sung by all the people!
There is no need to write poetry anymore!

He even regarded the prince and grandson in the poem as himself, thinking about those relatives and friends who sent him away when he came to the West Qin Kingdom!

Isn't it just qiqi full of love?
The more he thought about it, the more he admired Chu Tianshulai!

Therefore, he simply jumped down from the horned wolf, holding a folding fan in his hand, and said to Chu Tianshu: "Thank you for writing such a beautiful poem for me, Beiyou Grassland, and for me, Hu Buhui. I lost, I am convinced!"

Chu Tianshu smiled: "You can continue to ask questions, we will win or lose with three questions!"

Hu Buhui took a deep breath, straightened his waist and chest, and frowned in thought.

However, without waiting for him to come out, Hu Yuanliang shouted out: "Your Highness, we have been tricked. The poem just now was definitely not thought up by Chu Tianshu, a trash. Someone must be helping him in the dark!"

Hu Buhui immediately frowned, and looked at Hu Yuanliang coldly: "Are you sure?"

"The subordinates dare to use their heads to guarantee that Chu Tianshu, a trash, can't possibly have that talent. Who in the world doesn't know that he is a pig?"

Hu Buhui said emotionally.

He knew very well that if he didn't fight for it, he would really die.

But Chu Tianshu sneered: "It's your prince who made the question. Is there anyone else in the world who can predict the future? Know what question your prince will ask?"

Hu Yuanliang excitedly said: "Anyway, you guys are cheating!"

"If you can't afford to lose, just go, I, Chu Tianshu, will not accompany you!"

Chu Tianshu didn't bother to look at Hu Buhui anymore, so he just turned around!
Hu Buhui said solemnly, "Wait!"

"What? Do you have anything else to say?" Chu Tianshu asked.

"My Beiyou Prince, Hu Buhui, is not the kind of person who can't afford to lose!" Hu Buhui said lightly.

"His Royal Highness!" Hu Yuanliang knelt down on the ground again with a thud!
"Shut up!" Hu Buhui shouted suddenly!
Hu Yuanliang immediately didn't dare to speak anymore, but his body trembled even more!

And Hu Buhui looked at Chu Tianshu again: "It doesn't matter whether you wrote the poem or not, but since it came from your mouth, I will treat it as yours. This second poem of mine will be yours." With the theme of your Princess Ruxin from the Western Qin Kingdom, let's compose poems and see whose poem can better describe Ruxin's beauty, how about it?"

"As you wish, can we start?" Chu Tianshu said lightly!
"can!"

Chu Tianshu took two steps, and spit out another poem!

There is no beauty in the future, and the beauty is the beauty!
The beauty of the country and the city, amazed the people of the world!
Hu Buhui opened his mouth wide again, staring at Chu Tianshu.

In fact, the expressions of some other people are almost the same!
Nearly a hundred people gathered in front of the Princess Mansion, but they were completely silent!

If it is a poem, it can be written by others blindly!

But what about the second one?

Who in the world has the ability to guess the heart of Prince Beiyou in advance?
A court lady was the first to wake up, without saying a word, she hurriedly turned around and ran towards the mansion.

After a while, she came to the princess' bedroom!

At this time, the princess was already dressed neatly, sitting beside the queen!

The two are still savoring the poems that Chu Tianshu wrote just now!

The princess Ji Ruxin pursed her lips and said, "Hmph, Chu Tianshu knows how to please Prince Beiyou, and even composed poems for him. Even though he has some talent, if it spreads, what will others say about him? Sure. Will say that he is sycophanting!"

Empress Xiao Moyan smiled: "Don't you think this poem is really beautiful? We also have grasslands in the Western Qin Kingdom, and we also have a lot of princes and grandchildren!"

Just at this time, the maid came running in: "Queen, Princess, the son-in-law wrote another poem!"

"What about Hu Buhui? Who won this question?"

"The son-in-law has just taken two steps, and he has already made it. The prince of Beiyou is the same as before, dumbfounded!"

"What's the topic this time?"

"It's about... the princess. Prince Beiyou said that the princess's beauty is discussed in poems. After listening to the son-in-law's poems, the servants immediately ran in. I think the prince of Beiyou must be inferior to the son-in-law!"

"Quickly tell me, what kind of poems did that trash make?" Ji Ruxin became interested.

At this moment, the court lady really wanted to defend Chu Tianshu. He is so talented, how could he be a waste?
But he still opened his mouth and repeated the poems written by Chu Tianshu: "There is no such thing as a beauty in a thousand years, a beautiful woman who is pleasing to the eye, and the beauty of the country and the city, amazes the people of the world!"

After Ji Ruxin listened, her small mouth opened wide, her eyes were in a daze!
Empress Xiao Moyan was startled for a moment, then smiled: "Look at how people praise you, you are so beautiful in the future, you are so beautiful!"

"Mother!"

Ji Ruxin suddenly became shy, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

Xiao Moyan stroked the hair on top of Ji Ruxin's head, showing love and affection: "My daughter, isn't she a country and a city?"

Ji Ruxin pouted again: "But, why did Chu Tianshu agree to fight Hu Buhui again? He will definitely lose. At that time, wouldn't Hu Buhui propose to take me away again?"

"We'll interrogate Chu Tianshu after their competition, what do you think?" Xiao Moyan said.

Ji Ruxin nodded, and looked at the maid again: "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and listen to the next question?"

"Oh, yes, the princess, the queen, the slaves will leave!"

The little maid hurriedly ran out again.

(End of this chapter)