Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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Seeing that it was a long time, the Queen of the Queen knew that she had always been famous and her face was better.

"Yiyang County Lord, this palace wants good poetry, or else you will get it before you look down on your face. If you are not ready tonight, this palace will not blame you, you are sure to Have a try?"

In view of the situation just now, the Queen of the Queen has left the road to Yu Chi Pian Qing. After all, it is a big day, and the festival is rare. She does not want to be angry all night. If you can't make a good poem, you might as well not listen to it. The ear of the province is not clean.

The skirt was swaying, the fragrance was four, and the lateness of the pity was first a blessing to the emperor of the king, and then the money went to the middle of the reward platform. There was no flusteredness on her face, only a light smile of self-confidence, and a bright moonlight sprinkled on her face, reflecting the bright lights around her, so that a beautiful woman of Peugeot stood out from the crowd with an indescribable style.

It’s like a singer-like voice that sounds like a yellow scorpion. It’s a pity and a clear voice: “Xuanping Houfu’s late pity, there’s a request for the girl’s question.”

The voice was full of arrogance, although the voice was not big, but the unique firmness and confidence made everyone look at it. The eyes of the Queen’s Queen were bright, and even Luo Qing’s eyes could not help but let go. Teacup, I want to know what kind of shocking work can be made by this late Yumi Qing.

"Good, good!"

The Queen of the Queen was very satisfied, and his face was a little more smiling. He said: "I don't want to be the owner of Yiyang County. If there is a wind of the ancestors, this palace will test you a hard one. See how much you learned with Lin Daru. ability."

"Tonight's poetry fair, the main body is naturally not to leave the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yiyang County Lord, this palace allows you to use the Mid-Autumn Festival as the title, a poem about the prosperity of my West Chu State, you can do it?"

Mid-Autumn poetry must be strong in the country? When the girls heard it, they suddenly became shocked. If they were allowed to do it, they would not be able to do it forever!

Everyone who knows the subjects of the West Chu State knows that three years ago, the West Chu State was the last country among the four countries, and the people's livelihood was the weakest. However, in the battle against the enemy in the Chu Wang Nalan night, the South Vietnamese country that harassed the West Chu State was defeated all the year round, which laid the strong prosperity of the West Chu State.

At the end of the four countries, the West Chu, taking the South Vietnamese country and replacing it, became a powerful empire second only to the East Wan State. Now the country is rich and powerful, the country and the people are peaceful, and the sea is rising. It is indeed worthy of every West Chu people!

only……

Mid-Autumn Festival, let a group of women who do not understand the national events praise the West Chu national power, which is somewhat difficult.

Countless pairs of eyes stared straight into the field, and some of them were worried about her. If it wasn’t because of the last time it was smashed by Luo Qing, it caused the wounds of Nangong’s children to heal. I didn't come, I was afraid that she was the most fierce one.

The needles on the scene can be heard, and everyone can’t dare to go out, waiting for the lateness and pity. Either shame or glory, there is no other result for the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry tonight.

It’s obviously a bit embarrassing for this topic, and the eyebrows are slightly squatting, apparently thinking about it. She draped her head slightly, her lips were scorned, and a pair of eyes turned around from time to time, and her lips gradually rose upwards, revealing a smiling smile, apparently already thinking.

"The atrium is like a frost, and the autumn wind is with Huafang..."

Sure enough, the first two sentences depicting the Mid-Autumn Festival came out. Everyone listened to it and was admired. It was the first talented woman in the West Chu State. So he was so quick-spirited that he didn’t even have a tea time. They also felt awkward and pitiful. Qing has already done a good poem.

The sweet voice is more crisp in the night, and it is spread out with a strong and confident momentum.

"The moon is falling into the moon and the five drums.

Xichu Longcheng Tianshang Temple, Qianmen oblique Liu Shangyuan Flower.

The feast of Yaotai Shenxian He, the four kings of clothing crown worship the temple. ”

After the last sentence was finished, after a moment of silence, the Queen of the Queen was full of red light and even took the lead to applaud: "Okay, okay, a good sentence, 'Happiness Yaotai Shenxian He, Four Kingdoms Dressed in the Assumption Hall', Yiyang County Sure enough, it is Lin Daru’s disciple. It’s really blue and blue, and it’s such a good work.”

Song Guizhen also looked amazed. I couldn’t think of a young girl who was so late and pity that it was really rare to be able to make such a magnificent poem. She immediately praised: "Sister, I don't want to see it again. The first place tonight is definitely the owner of Yiyang County. This masterpiece is so proud, it shows that I am domineering in the West Chu State. If you hear it, you must Dragon Heart Joy."

In the eyes, a smug color flashed over, but the sorrow and pity on the sunny surface did not show any points. Only Ying Yingyi worshipped, whispering: "The courtiers are in a hurry, when the queens and the nobles are not praised, the ministers are still more than the masters. It’s a long way to go, and it’s still going to work hard.”

Such a modest and unobtrusive attitude is what makes the Queen Queen love.

She waved her hand to let her go, and sat next to her, a smile, and the brilliance of the eyes of the phoenix, and asked: "Yiyang, you are surprised by the palace. Before you watched you, you didn’t say anything, I thought Your temper is soft and gentle, you can't see that you are as heroic as a man, and you don't want your eyebrows!"

Song Guizhen smiled and said: "My sister said that if Yiyang County is a male body, I am afraid that it is almost the same as that of Prince Edward. Then we have a big talent in the West Chu State."

The Queen of Queens laughed, and there was a moderately ridiculous laughter around him. Countless praises of the lateness and pity of the sun all came out. They all said that she had long been famous and worthy of the name. Otherwise, how can we force the group to stand out?

"I saw Yiyang today, and I am very happy in this palace. I heard that Dongyuanguo Princess Ning Ningyu is the famous first beauty of the four countries, but this palace has never seen it. If it is a student, she must be worse than Yiyang. It’s about appearance...”

Speaking of this, the Queen of the Queen deliberately looked at her eyes and looked at her. She looked shy and couldn’t help but bow her head.

"Yiyang's appearance is also dignified atmosphere, rare Peugeot beauty, temperament is outstanding, it is the granddaughter of Xuan Pinghou. This palace thinks, since Yiyang you still have no marriage, the Prince of this palace has not yet married. If Yiyang is willing, you might as well..."

"Queen of the Queen..."

I am late, and my face is red. I don’t want to go too far, and my voice is as fine as a mosquito.

Where does Song Guizhen not see that her heart is a singularity, that is, the girl’s arrogance, she smiled and said: "Sister is not to say, people in Yiyang County, the main daughter of the family, thin face, where is the meaning of talking about their own Marriage? If the sister is interested, then I will send the poem of Yiyang to the sire, and then give it to the sire, and then it will not be just right?"

The girls at the bottom listened to it. The original Queen’s wife really looked at the lateness and pity, and intended to select her as a prince, and all of them were sour and envious. It is not that they can compare with their identity, family history and appearance, and they lose to her. Almost no one is not convinced.

Luo Qingying is simply relieved!

Thankfully, it is a wise choice to have no show of the limelight tonight. The poem that I have just pity on, just like her, is still barely eye-catching, but it is not a level at all compared to the poems she knows in her heart.

If she wants to make a lottery, she will go out and shamelessly, stealing the masterpieces of the great poets and great poets, not to mention the stunning four, I am afraid that it is impossible to spread the four countries.

The last time I was entangled by Nangong Qing, a pair of hearts that looked at her, Luo Qingyi was very upset. What about the Prince? I saw the first side. I don’t even know the difference, let alone the feelings. Is it because he is a prince, she has to like him, marry him?

Moreover, as soon as I thought of Nangong Qing, I became an emperor. The Sangong Sixth Hospital did not say that it was at least impossible to only have one of her, all kinds of nobles and sorrowful, talented people, to share her man with her, she was absolutely No!

For a lifetime, a double, if the other party can't do it, she would rather not marry forever!

Finally, I went to a big trouble. Luo Qingyi didn't mind at all. On the contrary, it was a bit pleasing to see. If she did not shine tonight, attracting the attention of the Queen, how did she get out of it?

Not to mention that Luo Qingying has a good mood here, and the Queen of the Queen is also very happy. He hastened to let the palace lady bring ink and paper, so that people can write this newly published poem, and then prepare to send it to the emperor, and then discuss the Prince. Awkward things.

Song Guizhen stood up and walked to the middle of the road: "Sister, my sister also likes this poem that praises my West Chu State. It is better to let my sister write it, how is my sister?"

"That's good, I have a sister."

At first glance, it was Song Guizhen’s autograph, and Yu Chi’s pity was even more proud.

Song Guizhen is the birth mother of the three emperors and the five emperors. Although the five emperors Nangong Chen can't leave their hearts, but the three emperors Nangong Jie are very fond of His Majesty, except for His Royal Highness, the three emperors must be the most depraved.

Iron painting silver hook, Song Guizhen soon wrote a pen, wrote the poem named 'Moonlight Shengshi', she took the written poem and walked to the back of the emperor to let her see: "Sister look, how ?"

"Well, yes, my sister's calligraphy has been refined. This word is flying dragon and phoenix dance. Obviously it is a bit of hard work, and there is a bit of charm under it!" Queen Wang praised and nodded.

"Yes, my sister also saw it." Song Guifei couldn't help himself, and laughed: "My sister is looking at the words written by her majesty, and she deliberately follows the font of her majesty. It turns out that she really learned a few points." ""

As she spoke, she couldn’t stop being happy and couldn’t help but laugh.

That knows, only laughed twice, Song Guizhen was on the side of his face, slamming his throat, his expression panicked.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" The Queen of the Queen saw something wrong and was shocked.

"I... qi..." But in an instant, Song Guizhen’s face was already red, and the panic eyes were all protruding. The ‘嗬嗬’ in the mouth made a strange voice, but he could not speak.

Next to her close-fitting female lady seems to understand a few points, panic-stricken: "Queen Empress, the noble lady is like a sigh of relief, and save our goddess!"