Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 490

But among the many poems, she was the only one who didn't prepare boudoir grievance poems.

Unexpectedly, this woman Shen Jingshu came up with some bad questions, but unexpectedly came up with a boudoir grievance poem that she hadn't prepared for, what should she do now?
The person on the opposite side remained silent for a long time, and Shen Jingshu was not in a hurry. He leisurely picked up the cup of tea in front of him and took a shallow sip.

She didn't deny that she deliberately chose boudoir grievances as the topic.

Don't say that Xuanyuan Qin came prepared, it is very likely that he asked the shooter to prepare a lot of poems in advance.

And her gunmen, all of them are seven-foot men, wandering between the vortex of power.

What I think about is how to get promoted and get rich, how to consolidate my position in the court, and how to seek the emperor's attention.

None of these individuals would care about the thoughts and grievances of the women in the boudoir, so naturally they couldn't think of writing any boudoir grievance poems.

In terms of Xuanyuanqin's status and age experience, even though Xuanyuanqin is really talented and full of knowledge, the possibility of writing a good boudoir poem is almost zero.

Sensing Murong Li's gaze, she put down the teacup and said in a low voice: "Don't look at me, it's just a poem, the heroine in the poem is not me, and the heartbreaker is not you."

Murong Li's eyes flashed, his complexion improved, and he turned around and sat down.

Everyone here is not a fool, looking at Xuanyuan Qin's expression, he quickly saw something tricky.

It's just that Xuanyuan Qingui is the princess of Xuanyuan Kingdom, and they dare not criticize her, let alone urge her. A group of people have nothing to do, so they can't help recalling the poem of boudoir grievances written by Shen Jingshu just now.

The more I think about it, the more shocking these ministers who have read poetry and books feel.

The Princess Minjia usually looked at Diao Erlang in a nonchalant way, but he didn't expect that there were a few brushes in his stomach.

No matter which line of this poem is quoted, the artistic conception is deep and thought-provoking, and it portrays the desolate state of mind of the woman who has been neglected by her husband in detail and vividly.

Don't say that there is no woman in this world who can have the demeanor of the princess, even those highly respected literary and gentry, I am afraid that they will only be willing to bow down in front of the princess.

The ministers of Xifeng did not dare to press their beaks, but Murong Zheng was not afraid.

Don't say that he is the king of Xifeng, Shen Jingshu is representing Xifeng to fight at this time, even if Shen Jingshu is his future daughter-in-law, he also hopes that Shen Jingshu can win.

But only by letting Xuanyuanqin admit defeat first, can he see how his future daughter-in-law made Xuanyuanqin lose in front of everyone.

The corners of his lips rose slightly, and Murong Zheng said in a friendly voice: "I think the princess is too tired from the journey, so she can't get inspiration for a while, the princess don't need to worry, why don't you drink a cup of tea first, eat some snacks and rest for a while before fighting."

When the palace people standing under the wall heard this, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.

Take a break?

This Princess Yuji is mainly unable to do it all the time, is it possible to wait for her to rest until dawn?
Your majesty, you should directly tell her to admit defeat.

Looking at her like that, she just can't write this boudoir poem, okay?

Many ministers looked at Xuanyuan Qin silently, and being stared at by everyone, Xuanyuan Qin, who was used to seeing big scenes, couldn't help but feel the pressure in his heart, and looked at Xuanyuan Jing beside him for help.

However, Xuanyuanjing didn't seem to care much about this competition, as if winning or losing had nothing to do with him, he raised his head after a while with a dull expression.

"If you can't do it, you might as well admit defeat generously."

The word "Admit defeat" was like two thorns piercing into Xuanyuan Qin's heart.

throw in the towel?How could she admit defeat directly?

(End of this chapter)