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Chapter 3 The prince used to be really messy

Shangguan Jianjia is indeed ready, it is a poem she has pondered for a month.

But at this moment, I felt guilty and didn't dare to take it out.

Because she knew in her heart that the poems she created this month were not as good as the sentence "The water flows more when we draw a knife and cut off the water, and the sorrow is even more when we raise a glass to relieve our sorrows."

But the arrow has to be fired on the string, which is related to the territory of the country. After thinking about it, I still bit the bullet and speak.

"Flowers bloom and appreciate differently, and flowers fall and sorrow differently."

"I want to ask where I miss you, when flowers bloom and fall."

This is a work that Shangguan Jianjia is proud of, but now she has no confidence.

There are many Grand Masters present. Although they may not be able to write poems and quatrains, they still have the ability to appreciate them.

This poem is a poem about thinking about people through flowers!

I didn't talk about people directly, but there was a kind of tragedy of longing...

"Not bad!"

"How wonderful!"

In this poem, most of the people nodded.

But then shook his head.

I naturally recognize Shangguan Jianjia's talent, but I don't think it can compare to the poem Wu Yuan just now.

However, the Oha Mausoleum is not a vegetarian.

Immediately, the active-minded person stood up, "Since it's a contest, there must be a come and go. The previous game has passed. I wonder if His Highness Wu Yuan can still make a masterpiece that surpasses Princess Shangguan in our court?"

Although this is not authentic, it makes sense.

The bachelors of Dawu Kingdom don’t have much to say.

The people from the Dayu Mission were also hinting that Shangguan Jianjia should not be cowardly.

Shangguan Jianjia took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and said with the flow: "Yes, if His Highness Wuyuan has no poem to write, then I, Dayu, won."

When the civil and military officials heard this, they could not help but shook their heads and sighed. Obviously, everyone thought that Wu Yuan was just a flash in the pan.

It is a miracle to have a quatrain, how could there be a second one?

At this time, the second prince Wu Zheng directly urged, "Brother, stop being too slow. It's time for you to take action. I believe you can do it."

Everyone could tell that Wu Zheng said he believed it, but in fact he was waiting for Wu Yuan to make a fool of himself and take a joke.

Wu Yuan sneered, "Don't worry, second brother, you are so arrogant, it's hard to take on a great responsibility."

Wu Zheng's face changed, and he cursed in his heart. At the same time, he was surprised. When did this waste speak so sharply?

Shangguan Jianjia has regained her confidence, "Your Highness Wuyuan, don't talk big. I think the second prince is right, don't waste everyone's time."

Wu Yuan turned his head and looked at Shangguan Jianjia, and suddenly said.

"You're pretty."

Such frivolous words made people stunned.

At the same time, everyone had an idea in their hearts, "This is their absurd prince, reasonable! Kind!"

Shangguan Jianjia frowned and immediately sarcastically said unhappily: "I heard that His Highness Wuyuan is romantic and has a good reputation when I see you today."

Xin Ruyan glared at Wu Yuan hatefully, hating that he had hope for this guy just now.

Wu Yuan raised his hand and interrupted Shangguan Jianjia's words behind him.

"I'm done with my words, I want to say that you are beautiful, but not as good as my Xin Ruyan."

"You..." Shangguan Jianjia was furious.

She is talented and beautiful, and no one has ever said that she is inferior to any woman.

In terms of voice, appearance, smile, and appearance, I think I am not worse than Xin Ruyan.

I immediately responded angrily: "It's a pity that I'm a beauty for Xin Ruyan, but I'm a miserable man who has become your princess, hum!"

Wu Yuan saw Xin Ruyan nodding in agreement and almost turned his back.

"The poem is not very good, but the mouth is quite good."

"Don't get angry, there's no other meaning. I just want to say that people are not as beautiful as my wife, and poetry is not very good. I really don't know how you are embarrassed to show off in my country of great martial arts."

As soon as Wu Yuan finished speaking, the officials of Dawu Kingdom felt relieved.

But their heads were ridiculed by the Dayu mission and could not even be raised. Seeing Shangguan Jianjia blushed with anger, they were really comfortable.

Emperor Wu also smiled heartily, "Wu Yuan, it's just a contest, don't hurt the harmony."

It can be seen that Emperor Wu is also very happy.

Shangguan Jianjia also said with a grudge, "Then please ask Your Highness Wu Yuan to let me see your masterpiece again."

"Okay, I'll teach you a lesson today." As he said that, he did not forget to hold his fists at Emperor Wu in respect.

"Since you are using flowers to explain your thoughts, I will take advantage of the issue, so that you will not admit your conscience."

Seeing Wu Yuan so confident, Shangguan Jianjia was nervous, but she still pretended to be calm, "Please."

Under the complex gaze of everyone's expectations but not optimistic, Wu Yuan spoke in a very good manner.

But it's just a second half.

"When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come, and how much will it know about the past."

As soon as the first sentence came out, Shangguan Jianjia's heart sank.

Xin Ruyan's eyes lit up, and there was really.

Not to mention others, listen carefully.

"The east wind of the building last night... I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

quiet!

The entire hall fell into a dead silence as the ending of the last sentence of Wu Yuan.

A sense of picture comes.

What is this person worried about?

Spring flowers and autumn moon? The past?

In the eyes of all of them, it was completely a worrying thought!

And he directly blocked Shangguan Jianjia's poem!

You miss me...a metaphor for the blooming and falling of flowers.

But I miss you, just like a river of spring water, endless...

excellent!

The whole audience was silent!

After a while, Wu Yuan reminded: "Well, don't forget to breathe!"

call!

The sound of breathing in unison instantly broke the calm.

I really doubt it. If it weren't for Wu Yuan's reminder, would it be suffocating to death.

"Princess Shangguan, are you convinced?"

This time Wu Yuan took the initiative and wanted to do something if he was not convinced.

Shangguan Jianjia subconsciously took a step back, turned around and looked at the crowd of people. She lowered her heads, and was full of bitterness.

"I respect the poems of Your Highness Wu Yuan!" Even though Shangguan Jianjia was unwilling to do so, she felt powerless when facing such a poem that can be called a masterpiece.

When the civil and military officials of the Dawu Kingdom came to their senses, they all shouted excitedly.

They never thought that the situation of losing would be solved by the deposed prince.

At this time, Emperor Wu was also very happy, and at the same time he was secretly surprised that his most unscrupulous son could write poems?

"Yuan'er, it's not bad!" suppressed his surprise, Emperor Wu said calmly, but the corner of his mouth was almost grinning behind his ears.

"Thank you, Father." Wu Yuan knew that this wave was stable.

The second prince Wu Zheng's face was almost blackened, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent, but at this time, even he could only avoid the edge.

At this time, Prime Minister Wei Publicly said, "Since Princess Shangguan has admitted defeat, as agreed, the three cities belong to my Dawu."

The ministers were excited. If this matter was accomplished, they would definitely exalt the prestige of the Great Wu Kingdom and would definitely be able to suppress the Great Wu Kingdom.

But at this time, Shangguan Jianjia suddenly said, "When did I say I gave in?"

For a moment, the ministers were angry.

Shangguan Jianjia was calm and composed, "I admit that His Highness Wuyuan's poems are indeed a masterpiece, but they said in advance that they won two games in three games. In the first game, we compared the poems, in the second game, and in the third game, we compared the rhythm, and in the third game, we listen to your martial arts, and in the second game, we compare the kung fu!"

Wu Yuan frowned, "Why are you the final decision for the three games in the game?"

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Jianjia smiled and finally had the opportunity to mock Wu Yuan. He sneered: "It seems that the noble prince is really ignorant of the world. Don't you know that two of the three cities belong to our Dayu?"

Wu Yuan was stunned, and saw that everyone looked ugly, but no one refuted, "He really didn't know about this, he could only say that the prince was really confused before."

But he doesn't understand the rhythm? Isn't this a waste?

"What? Is Your Highness Wu Yuan scared?" Shangguan Jianjia smiled and showed a provocative look.
Chapter completed!
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