Chapter 19

The increase in favorability is a bit inexplicable, and Xue Lingtian and others who are worth playing for a while are a little confused

"Hahaha, dear dears, today I invite all dear dears to enjoy the opening of Wanmei, dear dears, don't be restrained"

"Your Majesty, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live"

"Your Majesty, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live, Long Live"

When one person flatters, thousands of people follow suit and kneel down in unison

Jun Moxi was the only one, standing unreservedly, bowing slightly

It stands to reason that Jun Moxi's failure to kneel in public is regarded as an insult to the emperor, but it was the emperor's oral order at the beginning, so that Jun Moxi could not kneel

But Jun Moxi's refusal to kneel in public is regarded as contempt for imperial power!According to common sense, the emperor will be more or less dissatisfied

But the more Xuehuang looked at Jun Moxi, the more pleasing to his eyes

Well, she is worthy of being the daughter-in-law of my Xue family, she is perfect, looking at temperament, appearance, and talent, which one is better than the other, um, not bad...

Snow Emperor thought so, staring at Jun Moxi

The ministers kneeling below are all gloating
In the past few days, Jun Moxi has been in the limelight. He has just been named Prime Minister and Taifu, which is appreciated by His Majesty

This makes the following ministers more or less uncomfortable
Right now, Jun Moxi is so proud of being favored, disrespecting His Majesty in front of so many people

"Hahaha, okay, okay, get up"

"Yes"

"Thank you Your Majesty"

Unexpectedly, Xue Aotian did not punish Jun Moxi as the ministers thought.
On the contrary, he laughed happily, and seemed to be in a good mood

"It is rumored that Prime Minister Jun knows everything and knows everything. He knows astronomy from above and geography from below. I wonder if I can compete with Prime Minister Jun today."

Shan Qianqian sat beside Jun Moxi, sprayed out a mouthful of cold water, then wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, holding back a smile

This old bald man is really asking for trouble. Let alone the 21st century, at least he has memorized so many famous poems in college. Only Jun Moxi, a university professor

It's written on the spot, and it's better than this old bald man
"Alright, dear?"

"It's all right, I'll ask you first"

"Hahaha, I'm showing my ugliness: it's already dusk to worry about alone, and it's more windy and rainy"

"Scattered into mud, crushed into dust, only the fragrance remains the same"

The old bald man [Let's call it the old man for now, don't think about the name, anyway, he is an unimportant person] The face that was originally frightened instantly pulled down

This is his most confident line of poetry. He thought it would give the young prime minister a little color, but in the end he slapped himself in the face without thinking about it.

Seeing his slow look, I'm afraid he hasn't shown his strength yet.
"Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but snow loses plum for a period of fragrance"

"There is no spirit without plum blossoms and no snow, and there is no poetry and vulgarity without snow"

"There is nothing in the south of the Yangtze River, let's talk about giving a sprig of spring"

"Sparse shadows, horizontal slanting water, clear and shallow water, dark fragrance floating moon dusk"

"..."

The two came back and forth, Jun Moxi clearly had the upper hand, and finally the old bald man gasped slightly, "I admit defeat, Prime Minister Jun really deserves his reputation."

Jun Moxi didn't respond, Xue Lingtian and the others were shocked from ear to ear, and Xue Huang was alone there

Hahaha, from now on, she will be my daughter-in-law, mine, haha
After this little episode, the banquet continued, and no one dared to provoke Jun Moxi after that, because they were intimidated.

Shan Qianqian glanced around, making sure no one was looking at them, then leaned over to Jun Moxi and tugged on his sleeve

"Alas, write a few poems later and bring them back for me to pretend. I'll force you"

Plagiarism is not a glorious thing, whether it is the past or the future, so Shan Qianqian's voice is very low when speaking
But the five princes sitting not far from Jun Moxi still heard
No way, who made ancient times have a BUG called martial arts?
Jun Moxi glanced at Shan Qianqian indifferently, "Yes, one poem is ten taels of silver."

Hearing this, Xue Yuyan raised her eyebrows subconsciously, the flower of the kaolin on the snow mountain also values ​​money? !

Shan Qianqian's face was stiff, "Then what, talking about money hurts feelings, hahaha"

Jun Moxi put down the teacup calmly, "Don't talk about feelings with me, talking about feelings will hurt money"

"Well, can I get a discount?"

Shan Qianqian rubbed her hands together and grabbed Jun Moxi's sleeve with a playful smile, "No way"

Xue Lingtian and others originally watched the performance and listened to the conversation between Jun Moxi and Shan Erhuo, but unexpectedly discovered another side of Jun Moxi

It turns out that he is not cold, but just warm to some people, but these "some people" are not them

Inexplicably, Xue Yuyan and Xue Moyun felt a little uncomfortable
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