Mu Yun thought about it before the start of this round. Sure enough, some contestants boldly wrote it out.

What country has heavy taxes... What corrupt officials

However, more is the problem of war!!

Mu Yun glanced at the emperor. Sure enough, the emperor's face was very serious... Even the dignitaries sitting below showed different looks. It seems that it is no secret among these people that they will come to the desert country in Kyoto in a few days.

But the people who eat melons below don't know at all.

The six judges, led by Qin Taifu, also had some dignified expressions on their faces, but fortunately, although there were many talented people who wanted to use this question to impress the emperor, they made some efforts, but fortunately they didn't make too much effort, and didn't make the emperor angry and unbearable.

I finally got to the last person, Mu Yuxi.

Everyone was about to look forward to rational management, and this time, even Qin Taifu six people looked at her with expectant eyes. Whether to make the emperor's mood suddenly better, or to let the emperor get angry directly and bury millions of corpses, depends on Mu Yuxi's.

Mu Yuxi, who has always had Chen Zhu in his chest, is also a little dignified about the paper in his hand. There are poems written by writers and countries. There are quatrains through the ages, but... She dare not use them because they are too grand. The words in some poems are not in line with the country.

Which song she chose in the end really wasted her effort.

"Read it." Mu Yuxi handed the paper in her hand to the Guozijian students. Even she couldn't guarantee whether she would make the emperor feel better.

But... Glancing at the prince and remembering what he once said, Mu Yuxi can only bet!

The Guozijian students took the paper in their hands and frowned when they saw the poems written on the paper. His expression made the six judges hang their hearts.

Oh, it seems that Mu Yuxi, who has been living a delicate life, has also touched the national current situation this time!

Now, the emperor is afraid to... But knowing the final result, they can't stop the students of the Imperial College from reading this poem.

I saw the students of the National Academy of Sciences hold the paper firmly and speak loudly:

"On the tenth five year plan, you will return at eighty.

Daofeng villagers: "who's at home?"

"From a distance, it's your family. There are many pine and cypress tombs."

The rabbit enters from the dog's sinus and the pheasant flies from the beam,

The atrium produces Lvgu and the well produces Lvkui.

Pounding grain for rice and picking sunflowers for soup.

The soup and rice are cooked for a while. I don't know who Yi is.

Go out and look East. Tears will touch my clothes. "

This is... Mu Yun's eyes narrowed slightly. She still doesn't know who the author is, nor does it belong to 300 Tang poems. She has heard of it, but she is not familiar with it. Mu Yuxi unexpectedly took out this poem, which was somewhat unexpected to her.

But the content of this poem was beyond her expectation. I don't know if she thought too much. She always felt that this poem seemed to be specially selected by Mu Yuxi with deep meaning.

Otherwise, what other poems can't be chosen? This song must be the tragedy after the war.

Not long after the death of Baili Chonghua, the desert country is coming to the stall. Mu Yuxi's poem really has some occasion.

After reading the poem, someone below began to talk. Only the Emperor didn't say a word, so people couldn't see what he was thinking.

The decent smile on Mu Yuxi's face disappeared.

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