But no.

Why is my brother -in -law? Isn't it a brother -in -law?

Chai Rong was a little bit furious, but after thinking about it, Qin Mo should not understand and was about to correct it. Li Zhi stepped forward and said: "Mother and queen, the children made a poem for the mother, please appreciate the mother!"

Everyone watched the past, and Queen Gongsun said with a smile: "Okay!"

She has always loved Li Zhi. Li Zhi is not only smart, but also learned very well!

"Young people travel to the countryside ......."

Li Zhi did five words. It was said that he remembered the queen in the deep palace in the outside of the deep palace. Thinking one day, he could take the queen to see the outside time.

At the same time, he also praised the Queen's mother in the world.

Although it is not an eternal sentence, it is good.

Many people have stroked their palms, and many of them are Li Zhi's followers. For a time, Li Zhi became the most beautiful cub in the audience.

"Yes!" Li Shilong also nodded!

Queen Gongsun said: "Emperor, have a heart!"

Li Zhi said with a smile: "This is what the children should do. The mother must assist the father of the emperor.

When the words are falling, many people praise it, saying that Li Zhichun filial piety, talented, can be a generation of wise kings!

This kind of praise made Li Xin particularly upset.

However, he was restrained by his feet, and he was not good at getting up. He watched Gongsun. Gongsun Chongxin led the gods, and then stood up: "Aunt, nephew also has a poem here, please appreciate your aunt!"

Li Shilong is also a little displeased for Gongsun Chong, but today Gongsun Queen is happy, and he has no attack.

Gongsun Queen was with Li Shilong at the age of thirteen. The two walked together for thirty years, and they pointed at Li Shilong. They smiled secretly in their hearts.

This child, His Majesty is not good in person.

But she was hard to remind, but said with a smile: "You say, listen to this palace!"

Gongsun smiled and started to recite. The poems made of various gorgeous words stacked, and the queen Gongsun blushed.

Qin Mo sneered, and this fart was too loud, even disgusting.

But he was too lazy to care, eating things, and looked at Li Yulan with his eyes.

The little widow lowered her head and looked at Qin Mo from time to time. Her eyes looked at each other, the whole person was a little panicked.

"Aunt, this Fengyi world, I hope my aunt likes it!"

The Gongsun Queen squeezed a smile, "Yes!"

Li Shilong even felt a little nauseous. He still felt that Gongsun Chong was a personal talent, but some things that have happened recently have made him a great change in Gongsun Chong.

Gongsun Wuji claims to be the first think tank of Digan, but why is Gongsun Chong so eye -catching?

Gongsun Chong did not notice the embarrassment of Queen Gongsun, and retreated happily.

Then Du Youwei and others took turns to make poems, no matter how they did it, but they always set up the atmosphere of the scene.

Many ladies and ladies are whispering, and people who are full of menstrual are always good at feeling!

Even Li Yue made a poem from He Shou. Although it was not very good, it was not bad.

It attracted the applause of Qin Mo and others, his brother, His Majesty.

Chai Sitian was thinking, did you say that Qin Mo's poems are very powerful, why don't he write poems?

Chai Rong also felt strange, so he asked: "Qin Mo, don't you write a poem?"

"Poetry? I won't be a poem!" Qin Mo said.

"You don't know how to write poetry? Then who wrote the two-word poem you wrote during the winter hunting?"

"I don't know!" Qin Mo pretended to be stupid and said blankly.

"Idiot, these guys are all rough and tumble, but you are the only one who has some culture. Why don't you write a poem for the queen to celebrate her birthday?" Li Yongmeng said.

"Hey, how can I compose poetry? Don't talk nonsense!" Qin Mo waved his hands repeatedly.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. During the winter hunting, they were watching Qin Moshi fight against the Confucian scholars.

Why can't I stop it when I get here?

"Idiot, please stop hiding me!" Cheng Dabao said.

"Yes, brother, you are our leader. Even that big boss Dou Jianming wrote a poem. We can't be embarrassed, can we?" Cheng Xiaobao said.

"Xiaobao, don't talk about my brother like that!" Dou Yiai reminded him somewhat unhappily. Although Dou Jianming didn't like to play with him, he was still his brother after all!

Cheng Xiaobao smiled bitterly, and Liu Rujian also said: "Yes, idiot, just write a poem, we don't have any poems here!"

No matter what they said, Qin Mo just didn't make any move.

At this moment, Li Shilong looked at Qin Mo, "Qin Mo, don't you write a poem?"

"I compose poetry? How can I compose poetry? Father-in-law, please stop joking!"

"You don't know how to compose poetry?" Li Shilong frowned, "Who did it? Who did it in Liangzhou? Who did it?"

"Did I do all this?"

Qin Mo scratched his head, "I was so drunk that day that I couldn't remember anything!"

Everyone almost fainted. These two poems were now spread all over the capital, and everyone even arranged them into a song. Even Huangkou Xiao'er could recite two lines of them!

Qin Mo actually said he didn't remember?

"Qin Mo, stop pretending to me!" Li Shilong was a little angry.

Qin Mo felt extremely aggrieved, "Father-in-law, I'm really not pretending. I really can't write poetry!"

"You're talking nonsense, Qin Mo, you can obviously compose poetry, it's just that you don't want to do it!" Hou Yong stood up and said.

"Baby monkey, what's wrong with you here? Stop beeping!" Qin Mocai didn't like him.

Hou Yong was extremely angry. At this time, Gongsun Chong also stood up and scolded Qin Mo, "Today is my aunt's birthday. Don't hurt others with your words. You obviously know how to write poetry, but you just don't want to do it!"

The prince also frowned and said, "Qin Mo, you know how to write poetry but don't do it because you think your mother is not worthy of your poetry?"

These are heart-breaking words.

Li Yongmeng and others suddenly became anxious and said one after another: "Idiot, write a poem quickly!"

Qin Mo looked helpless, "I, I really can't do it!"

Li Yushu was also a little angry. Now everyone in the capital was singing, but Qin Mo, a poet, said he couldn't compose poetry.

Who believes it?

Only Li Yulan knew that Qin Mo could only compose poetry when he was drunk!

But at this moment, it’s hard for her to stand up and say it!

Empress Gongsun also knew Qin Mo's talent. Although she couldn't say she was unhappy at the moment, she felt a little unhappy, but she still helped Qin Mo out of the situation, "Okay, good poems are hard to come by. At this moment, let Qin Mo

It’s too difficult for him to write a poem!”

Li Shilong also felt that it made sense. Qin Mo made the cake and cooked so many dishes himself, so there was no doubt about his filial piety.
Chapter completed!