"Chengqian!" Empress Gongsun frowned. Why was she targeting Qin Mo like this? Did Li Xin not take what she said before at all?

This is not a big deal. Do you have to be serious about Qin Mo and cannot come to Taiwan?

"Mother, Qin Mo's poetry talent is well known to everyone. Today, everyone took turns to advise him, but Qin Mo's excuses did not refuse. This is despised, and even more despised. I can't bear it!" Li Xin's words were reasonable and well-founded, and everyone began to agree.

Gongsun Chong: "Qin Hanzi, you are not going to deal with me, but my aunt treats you very well. If you dare to disrespect your aunt, I will definitely not let you go!"

Du Youwei: "Qin Mo, you are arrogant and unreasonable..."

The good atmosphere suddenly changed, and displeasure appeared on Queen Gongsun's face.

Gongsun Chong couldn't help but be happy, haha, it's great, my aunt is angry, Qin Hanzi is going to be in trouble now!

"Why do you want to force me? I, I really can't write poetry!"

Qin Mo looked helpless.

Seeing Qin Mo with a dilemma, Li Yulan looked at Li Yue beside him and said to Hong Dafu. Hong Dafu was stunned, "Princess..."

"Go quickly!" Li Yulan said in an orderly tone.

Hong Dafu was a little helpless and bent down to walk to Li Yue.

At this time, Li Yue was also anxious. Qin Mo clearly knew how to write poems, so why didn’t he do it?

When will this fool behave in a bad situation? He has to behave in a bad situation at this time?

These are happy days. If you have to make trouble at this time, isn’t that uncomfortable?

He was thinking about how to relieve Qin Mo, but Hong Dafu knelt on the ground and whispered a few words in his ear.

Li Yue was stunned. He recognized Hong Dafu and couldn't help asking, "Is that true?"

"That's what the princess said, I think there should be no mistake!" Hong Dafu said in a low voice.

Li Yue looked at Li Yulan not far away, and felt a little surprised, how could the second sister know this?

But the second sister has always had a good relationship with the seventh sister, so she shouldn't talk nonsense about such things. She and Qin Mo have no hatred, so she shouldn't lie to him.

Li Yue stood up and said, "Father, it's not that Qin Mo doesn't write poetry, but that Qin Mo really can't write poetry!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the prince retorted, "Since Qin Mo can't write poems, aren't the poems on the day of winter hunting done by ghosts?"

"That poem was indeed written by Qin Mo, but it was written by Qin Mo when he was drunk. I had a close relationship with Qin Mo since I was a child, but I never knew that Qin Mo could write poetry. That day, Qin Mo was drunk and became unconscious after he finished his poems. So I can be sure that Qin Mo might only write poetry when he was drunk!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

Is there any such statement?

Even the prince and others frowned. Looking back on that day, Qin Mo was indeed drunk.

My father thought Qin Mo had an acute illness.

Li Shilong also nodded, "Old Ba is right, Qin Mo was indeed drunk that day!"

Qin Mo looked at Li Yue, okay, brother, he observed carefully enough.

Qin Mo originally wanted to make an excuse for himself, but he didn't expect Li Yue to understand him so much.

He is indeed a good friend!

Li Yongmeng and others also said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, what the King of Yue said is right, Hanzi can say anything, but he just can't lie. This is a well-known thing for everyone!"

"Hanzi didn't lie, he didn't drink, so he would definitely not be able to write poetry. Please give your Majesty a glimpse!"

Empress Gongsun also asked curiously: "Your Majesty, is this really the case?"

Li Shilong smiled bitterly, "I think this should be the case. Hanzi never lie. He was drunk that day and didn't wake up, which scared me so much!"

Empress Gongsun breathed a sigh of relief and said how could Qin Mo despise her? It turned out that he could not write poetry without drinking.

"Hanzi, hurry up and have some wine!"

Li Yue picked up the burning knife on the table and walked to Qin Mo, "Write a poem for his mother and shock them!"

Qin Mo deliberately acted reluctantly, "I can't write poetry if I say I can't write poetry, and I can't do it even if I get drunk..."

"Stop talking nonsense, drink quickly!"

When Li Yue waved his hand, Li Yongmeng and others quickly controlled Qin Mo, and poured a pot of burning knife into Qin Mo's stomach.

Qin Mo's face turned red, and Li Yushu felt inexplicably worried, and Li Yulan also looked worried.

Chai Sitian asked, "Sister-in-law, do you think Qin Mo can really write poetry? I always feel it's a bit unreliable!"

Li Yulan thought to himself that Qin Mo's talent was vividly reflected in the sentence "Human faces and peach blossoms are red in color". If he could not write poetry, who could do it?

"It should be possible!" Li Yulan said in an uncertain tone.

In fact, Qin Mo's alcohol content is very good, but it was just about to get him drunk, which was too uncomfortable, so he deliberately pretended to be drunk, "No, don't get it anymore, I'm really drunk!"

Empress Gongsun felt distressed when she saw it, "Why don't you forget it, why are you doing this tormenting the child?"

Li Shilong waved his hand, "It's okay, this naive son is thick-skinned, Niannu, you don't know how outstanding this naive son is in writing poetry. I want to see what poems he can make this time!"

Not to mention Li Shilong, everyone present was very curious and wanted to see what poems could Qin Mo, who was strongly defeating Duke Wen and Duke Zhao, write!

Qin Mo broke free from his restraint, picked up a pot of wine, pretended to drink, and walked around the center of the hall.

His eyes were blurred, and he held up his wine glass. The pure wine drew an amazing arc in the air and finally fell into Qin Mo's mouth.

"Haha, good wine!"

Qin Mo wiped his mouth unrestrainedly, "Okay, since you all want me to write poems, I will show you, Prince, Gongsun cuckold, stomachache, monkey, little Douzi's younger brother, you all listen!"

He suddenly walked forward two steps and said aloud: "What a birthday this year, the whole family of children."

"Singing is not like laughter, I hold a golden cup and try to persuade you."

Just a few words, Lizheng Hall quieted down.

Qin Mo bowed to Empress Gongsun, "Wealth, fame and fortune, and happiness will be at your disposal."

"I wish to stay together every year, and I will respect my previous life forever."

"good!"

Li Yue couldn't help but applaud. Although this is a lyric, the meaning and wishes are so good.

Li Yongmeng and others also applauded desperately, "Good work, silly!"

Li Yushu looked at Qin Mo with complicated eyes. Whenever Qin Mo wrote a poem drunk, she felt that Qin Mo in front of her was like a different person!

Li Yulan was even more secretly excited and did a good job!

Chai Sitian chanted in a low voice, "This word is so good!"

The prince's face was not good, and he covered them all with just one poem!

Li Shilong nodded with satisfaction, "Although he is not as good as what he has done before, it is also a rare masterpiece!"
Chapter completed!