Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 492
Back then, the army of the Nanyue Kingdom also rolled in like that black cloud, directly pressing down on the border cities.

The soldiers of Xifeng back then were also littered with corpses, and the blood that flowed out stained the soil and river water red.

A few months after the war ceased, the fish salvaged from the river, after the belly of the fish was cut open, human finger bones were still visible in the stomach.

The war was miserable, and many families were destroyed because of this.

In their lifetimes, and even in the hundreds and thousands of years their descendants lived, they all hoped that Xifeng would no longer be raging with war, and that no one would dare to trample on it.

After finishing the last sentence "Promoting Yulong to die for the king", Shen Jingshu's face could not help but be stained with solemnity and admiration.

In this world, there are very few people she can admire.

Except for those scientists who are engaged in scientific research, except for those women named mothers, and then there are soldiers who defend their homes and defend their country to defeat the enemy with their lives.

As for Xuanyuanqin, who was opposite her, from her swearing at the beginning, to her surprise when she heard about her topic, her mood had turned into shock and anger when she finally finished speaking.

Could it be that this woman is so talented that she had already expected to meet her tonight, so she made special preparations in advance and asked someone to write these poems for her?
"You..." Xuanyuan Qin was about to question her, but suddenly felt a pain in her neck, and she fell silent immediately.

But the word "you" was clearly heard by the people in the hall, and they all looked at her and asked her.

Murong Zheng also looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong with the princess?"

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Qin to answer, Xuanyuan Jing took the lead and said, "Is the imperial sister feeling that the princess's poem is very shocking?"

Xuanyuanqin turned her head to look, and the moment she touched Xuanyuanjing's dark eyes, her heart was shocked.

Did Brother Huang click on her dumb acupoint?
The thoughts in his head were surging like a spring, under the gaze of Xuanyuan Jing's deep eyes, Xuanyuan Qin straightened his face and nodded.

But Xuanyuanjing no longer looked at her, glanced at Shen Jingshu on the opposite side, and said in a faint voice: "Gu knows that you are stubborn, and you will never give up willingly. If so, read your poems and let Gu and Dijun Let's see together, do you still have a chance to win this round?"

When Xuanyuan Jing was speaking, Xuanyuan Qin felt a pain in her neck again, she knew without trying that her dumb acupoint had been relieved.

When Xuanyuanjing gave the order, she didn't dare to disobey, and she didn't dare to cause trouble again, so she obediently recited the poems she had prepared in advance.

"The forest is dark and the grass is trembling with the wind, the general draws his bow at night. Pingming looks for the white feather, but he is not among the rocks."

Compared with Shen Jingshu's poems, her poems were more than one or two points dull. The ministers of Xifeng present shook their heads, thinking that they could not compare with their princess's poems.

So far, without any suspense, Shen Jingshu won the fourth round of the competition.

Murong was about to ask Xuanyuanjing if he wanted to continue the competition, but Xuanyuanjing spoke first again.

"Now that the competition has gone to four rounds, one round has been tied and three rounds have been lost, and the result has already come out. I just think that there is no need to continue the competition. What does the emperor think?"

Tonight's competition was originally initiated by Xuanyuan Qin, now that the result has been announced, Murong Zheng naturally felt that there was no need to continue the competition.

Although he also wanted to hear his future daughter-in-law recite a few more poems for him, it was only in the next day, and he was not in a hurry tonight.

Raising his brows, Murong Zheng said: "Since the result has already come out, there is no need to continue the competition."

"However, the princess is very knowledgeable. If the princess is interested, she might as well continue to recite a few poems, so that I can learn from my subjects."

(End of this chapter)