Seeing Zhao Hao coming out, the dull atmosphere of the Palace of Supreme Harmony suddenly became relaxed.

Although many people here can't stand Zhao Hao's words and deeds, they have to admit that the dandy's poems are really good, and almost every poem is related to women.

Ning Wanli’s topic selection just happened to describe herself, but she really hit her.

Zhao Hao walked forward loudly. After approaching, Ning Wanli's appearance became clearer. She immediately exclaimed: "The princess is so beautiful!"

Everyone frowned, and as soon as they met, they looked lustful and impressed. This playboy really lost the face of the entire wasteland country.

Ning Wanli was not angry, but just looked at Zhao Hao deeply, then smiled and bowed.

Fu Gui frowned and stepped forward and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhao Hao is famous for a long time, but I never thought he was such a straightforward person. People say that poetry is like his own person, but Mr. Zhao Hao is a very different person from poetry. He is such a wonderful person!"

The meaning of poetry is elegant, the person is vulgar, and the meaning of being expensive is self-evident.

Zhao Hao was not angry and said, "Then I want to see the poem written by Brother Fu Gui to see if it is really as you said, and the poem is like the person!"

Fu Gui smiled proudly: "Then Fu will be ugly! This poem is what I have done just now. Mr. Zhao Hao wants to hear it, so I will read it to you again."

As he said that, he took a step forward, secretly looked at Ning Wanli, and slowly chanted: "The cold smoke outside the dazzle of the beautiful moon, the faint fragrance is quiet and beautiful, the osmanthus is ashamed of the rabbit and the moon is closed, and the lotus is born when you look back and smile."

After listening to this poem, Zhao Hao couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

No wonder Fu Gui is capable of overthrowing the talented people of the Huang Kingdom. Although this poem is not very clever, it is enough to overwhelm the mud legs of the Huang Kingdom.

The laurel is ashamed, the jade rabbit is ashamed, and the moon is ashamed.

The last sentence looks back and smiles, and it’s pretty good.

Four lines of licking three lines, plus the look I took a sneak peek just now, I saw that I was an old dog licking.

Fu Gui looked at Zhao Hao proudly: "Young Master Zhao, how is my poem? Can it describe one-tenth of the princess's beauty?"

Everyone looked at Zhao Hao together.

The first two lines of Fu Gui's poem are slightly piled up, but the last two lines are obviously qualified.

They also wanted to see what Zhao Hao would react, but they saw Zhao Hao patted Fu Gui on the shoulder enthusiastically: "Brother Fu Gui is really a man. He never speaks politely. He just says he is ugly. He is really a poetic person!"

When Fu Gui heard the first half of the sentence, he had already smiled, but as soon as he smiled on his face, he froze.

What does it mean to be ugly?

Is my poem ugly?

Then I'll leave?

When Zhao Hao heard that he was so choking, everyone in the Huang Kingdom couldn't help but smile.

Although Qi has given enough face to exchange, at least the previous national policies and articles are not as high as Qi's, I still feel a little uncomfortable when I am suppressed.

After Zhao Hao said this, their chests were depressed and most of the time disappeared. Even Jiang Zheng showed a look of expectation, wanting to see what a magical poem Zhao Hao could make.

Fu Gui was a little angry: "Where is my ugly poem? Please give me advice from Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly: "To be fair, some of the words and sentences of Brother Fu Gui's poem are really remarkable. Of course, ordinary people cannot say ugly, but it is still too difficult for me to praise 'written well'!"

As soon as these words came out, the palace was in an uproar.

Fu Guikuai?

Is Zhao Hao really crazy?

Your poems are OK, but they are just things for children to play houses, and they are not qualified to praise me.

Not to mention, it's really a bit relieved.

Jiang Zheng leaned on the dragon throne and looked at Zhao Hao with interest, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fu Gui was really angry this time: "You, you, you, you are so kind to give me advice!"

Zhao Hao was extremely calm and asked with a smile: "Brother Fu Gui, do you say I am writing poetry or lyrics, seven or five words..."

The implication is that no matter how restricted he is, he can write poems.

Seeing that he was still about to continue asking, Ning Wanli interrupted with a smile: "Young Master Zhao just need to write poems and lyrics with me, and you can play it yourself!"

Zhao Hao turned around and found that she was looking at him with a smile. He couldn't help but feel confused. He had just spoken rudely to her, why was she still so generous?

But there was no time to think too much, and immediately bowed and said, "Since that's the case, the princess laughs!"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly and immediately took a step forward.

step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

From beginning to end, his eyes did not leave Ning Wanli. His handsome face had a warm smile, but combined with his past, the smile seemed a bit strange.

Everyone was surprised. Could it be that this playboy really needs to make a poem seven steps?

The poems he wrote in the past were all delivered from brothels, and no one knew how he wrote them.

If it were seven steps above the court to make a poem, it might really become a good story.

Even Ning Wanli couldn't help but look forward to it, wanting to see what kind of poems he could make within seven steps.

Five steps!

Six steps!

Seven steps!

There is only a short distance between the two, and they can even clearly see and remove every pore on each other's face.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but secretly praised in his heart. There was no flaw in his mind even when he was so close. It was widely rumored among the people that the character of Ning Wanli seemed to be false. This time, countless powerful sons and even many princes racked their brains to write poems, which was not unreasonable.

He spoke slowly: "I can only keep my waist alone, but I can't help but feel sad. The sparse plum blossoms are made of new makeup. How graceful is like, a light cloud."

As soon as the first verse of the poem came out, everyone was full of energy. It was not surprising, but a beautiful woman appeared in her mind.

The picture feels very strong, and it's a bit overwhelming.

It is obviously Zhao Hao's long-term style. Although it looks a little bit unrestrained here, these delicate and graceful words are enough to make people let go of prejudice.

Even Ning Wanli's eyes were filled with a touch of intent.

Zhao Wudi's confidence increased, and he couldn't understand a single sentence of this sentence. It seemed that Hao'er was about to produce another amazing masterpiece.

Zhao Hao couldn't help but smile. This is the masterpiece of Li Qingzhao, a master of erotic poetry. How could he not be of high level?

He pondered for a moment and continued to speak: "The song is touching red lips, and every word is coquettish. The deep path of peach blossoms is connected to the vine. I look at the clear night moon on the Yaotai platform, and I still send my return wheel."

As soon as the next chapter came out, everyone was shocked, and they all concentrated and held their breath and did not dare to speak.

These first two sentences are quite realistic, and the image of a shy girl is vividly displayed on paper.

But what the hell is behind?

The deep path of peach blossoms leads to the world?

Words are good words!

But Zhao Hao, you really dare!

Jiang Zheng's smile suddenly froze on his face, Zhao Dingbian's face also turned dark, and he held his forehead with his right hand and lowered his head slightly.

For a moment, the Palace of Supreme Harmony was terrifyingly quiet.

The more this happens, the more excited Zhao Wudi is. He can't understand a single word of the next verse.

Seeing the silent scenes all over the morning, he became more and more determined in his opinion.

He suddenly stood up and praised loudly: "My son is a talented man!"

Everyone: "????"

Ah this...

All such erotic poems are equipped with a supporting actor?

Did you two agree on it?

Now, the literati who accompanied Qi State could no longer sit still.

Fu Gui stood up first, pointed at Zhao Hao's nose and cursed: "Zhao Hao! I thought you were also a elegant man, but I didn't expect you to make such dirty words to defile my princess of Qi. You must apologize, otherwise this matter will never end!"

Originally, Ning Wanli was also stunned by the lyrics's second quarter. When she heard Fu Gui's condemnation, she immediately frowned and shouted loudly: "Stop talking! Mr. Zhao is so elegant and elegant, so what can I do if you say more and destroy Huang Qi's favor, you can't bear the charge!"

Fu Gui was shocked, his eyes full of confusion.

Ning Wanli looked at Zhao Hao: "Forgive me, Mr. Zhao. These two poems are very good, but Wanli has not yet left the house. This time it is another official banquet between Huangqi and the two countries. It is always a bit bad if it is reported! So Wanli dared to ask Mr. Zhao to write another poem, but I don't know if it is possible!"

Zhao Hao became more and more confused now.

Not angry at all?

There is something wrong with Ning Wanli!
Chapter completed!