The Queen Mother's Kitchen Knife

Chapter 204 Shichiro is the Seventh Lang (7)
Tang Jingyue smiled and said, "Read it." Anyway, it's not her poem, she just needs a reason to like it.

In desperation, the butler read aloud word by word in public.At this time, the third martial arts match was over, so all the people calmed down and waited for the work.

"Don't be angry!" The housekeeper took a sip of water to suppress his shock, "Don't be angry, life is like a drama..."

It's quieter.

Tang Jingyue leaned against Jing Zhihao's body with a soft smile, listening to the housekeeper's solemn recitation of doggerel in an old and aged voice.

"...Don't be angry, if you are sullen, he is happy, turn around and refuel."

Not to mention, when the housekeeper read it out, it looked more serious than when Tang Jingyue read it by herself.Because of the age of the housekeeper, this poem is really like an old man teaching the younger generation, admonishing the younger generation to be calm and broad-minded.

Under the wide sleeves, Jing Zhihao squeezed Cao Qingmiao's paw; "Happy?"

"Hee hee, listen to the last sentence!"

When the last sentence was read, the housekeeper was silent, and then roared: "If you don't want to kick it with your feet!"

This roar really showed the domineering and passion of kicking!At least after the housekeeper shouted, he felt at ease.

There was an uproar in the stands.Who wrote this poem, why dare to write up anything, shameless just to please a beauty?
Yuan Shaokong and Mian Nanqi glanced at Wang Binsi: Is it you?
Wang Binsi blushed with shame and restraint: "It's not me!"

Everyone was dumbfounded and expressed their "appreciation" for the poem, but they didn't expect the Lord Protector to laugh out loud after listening to it, and clapped his hands in praise: "Good, good, well written, refreshing to listen to!"

Seeing that Duke Hu liked it, everyone didn't dare to say anything nonsense.After all, Duke Hu and Miss Hua both like it. If they say this poem is not good, do they still want to mess with it?

The Duke Protector asked, "Who wrote it?"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one stood up.

At this moment, Mr. Shen Qi, who disgusted Tang Jingyue, smiled again: "Miss Hua and Duke Hu Guo like this kind of good poems. Brother who wrote good poems, why don't you stand up and let me worship you?"

Anyone can tell that Mr. Shen Qi didn't say anything good.This is a proper doggerel, not on the stage, but who would have thought that this doggerel can compare the poems of Mr. Lu and Mr. Shen Qi.

Seeing that no one stood up, Tang Jingyue was also curious, and asked the housekeeper, "Who wrote it?"

The butler immediately called his servants to investigate.After the investigation, the servant looked at Tang Jingyue with a strange expression, and then leaned into the butler's ear—then, the butler's expression was also not good.

"Who wrote it so mysteriously?" Tang Jingyue's curiosity was aroused.No matter who it is, the housekeeper shouldn't show such an expression, right?

Suddenly, she felt Ah Hao drawing circles on the back of her hand. Tang Jingyue didn't pay attention at first, but suddenly her whole body trembled, and her eyes went dark again.

She was about to turn her head to look at Jing Zhihao, only to hear the housekeeper had already said the poet's name: "Yes...it's the Prince Regent..."

Tang Jingyue turned her head suddenly, looked at Jing Zhihao, her almond eyes widened: "You wrote it?"

Jing Zhihao nodded as it should: "If I can get the leader's poem, I should be the one who wrote it."

Everyone present was going to faint.The Duke Protector, who was laughing freely, also froze the laughter on his face, so he could only close his mouth manually.

The people who were still discussing this "broken poem" vigorously just now stopped talking.No one dares to pick flaws in the poems written by the prince regent, not only can't pick flaws, but also cheers, cheers!

(End of this chapter)