I heard that Moe is going to run away again

Chapter 346 Tearing off this layer of fog
Di Wugou didn't intend for Huoxue to show too much in front of Di Wuyan and Di Moling.But Di Wuyan had already opened his mouth... Di Wugou thought for a while, and said calmly: "According to Prince Rui's words, servants who are willing to participate in today's festival can also compose poems."

However, who among the eunuchs and court ladies can still do it? If they have this talent, they will not be slaves anymore.

The crowd dispersed, and began to conceive good sentences while looking at the lanterns.

Although Huo Xue was lured by that piece of jade just now to sign up for the competition, she never thought of composing a song, no, memorizing which one.

Appreciating the palace lanterns, looking at the sparkling lake, and looking at the bright and clear full moon, Huoxue was overjoyed. With this song, she did not believe that those princes could beat her.Who can compare with Li Bai, it is not long before he became a poet in this so-called Holy Emperor Dynasty.

Di Wuyan had been observing her all the time, seeing her happy face, he asked, "Did Mr. Huo have a good idea?"

Everyone heard the words and looked over.

Di Wuchen was surprised and said: "No way, this king only got half a sentence so quickly."

There was also appreciation in Di Moling's eyes.

Di Wuyou was full of disdain, and sneered: "A eunuch who can compose poems really makes people laugh out loud."

Concubine Su also covered her lips and smiled lightly.

Concubine Jing didn't know the expression, but just looked at her lightly.

Di Wuyan suggested: "In order not to hinder other people's ideas, it is better to write them down."

Huoxue said embarrassedly: "My lord, this slave can't write." Thinking that she was a dignified college student who skipped a grade, she was reduced to being illiterate and unable to write...

Di Wuyan was even more surprised in his heart. A woman entered the palace disguised as a eunuch, and the reason was unknown.And slightly literate, can compose poetry, but can't write.Her body was full of mysteries, so he couldn't help but want to tear through this layer of fog and see what the truth is?
Di Wugou said lightly, "Nian."

Huoxue imitated the appearance of the ancients, and chanted emotionally: "I didn't know the moon when I was young, and I called it a white jade plate. I also doubted the mirror of Yaotai, flying in the blue clouds." This poem is very long, and there are a few more sentences behind it, but ...The latter is not very suitable for the occasion. Maybe the people present will think about it, and she doesn't need her head.She wisely shut up.

"Wonderful!" Di Wuchen couldn't help shouting.

The admiration in Di Moling's eyes was even stronger, which was very in line with Xiao Huozi's usual behavior.Bring what the moon said to life.

Di Wuyan had already heard about Qingyou's poems written by her, and this time it was another poem, which was similar to her previous style.But every word is just right.This woman really made him more and more curious.Thinking of this, he looked at Di Wugou.

I saw Di Wugou's expression was indifferent, as usual, he didn't seem to be very surprised or appreciated, just like when Concubine Jing won the quiz, it seemed that he had nothing to do with him, he was just the one who announced the prize.

Di Wuyou mocked lightly: "It's just such a poem, with so many people present, it will be overwhelmed in no time."

Di Wuchen smiled lightly and shook his head: "Wrong. After listening to the poem written by Hu Gonggong, I admit defeat. Otherwise, if I compose it, it will only make people laugh when compared with this poem."

Pampering flashed in Di Moling's eyes, and he said with a gentle smile, "This king also abstained, I think I can't do anything better than this."

Huoxue raised her eyebrows proudly, poetry is not important, jade is important.

Di Wuyou couldn't understand her flamboyant appearance, and said contemptuously: "Is it that good? Brother Rui Prince will definitely be able to make better ones."

Emperor Wuyan said deeply: "Princess Wuyou really thinks highly of me. I'm not good at compiling texts and making poems, and I can't compose better poems than this."

(End of this chapter)