Quick Transmigration: Boss Want to Occupy Me

Huang Shaoyun was stunned for a while before a slight smile appeared on his face. He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, okay! I don't know, can I still ask the little prince to write a poem, I have never heard of it before. I want to appreciate and analyze the verses like that of the prince."

Zhu Huanxi frowned slightly, and Huang Shaoyun could divert the topic at this moment, feeling that he was going to retreat.

Unexpectedly, when he left the look of an old god, he spread his hands and said, "Let's ask the question."

"My Huang family was originally from outside the Great Wall, but I moved to the Central Plains because I was appointed as an official and entered the Jue. But after all, I still yearn for the scenery outside the Great Wall. If it is worse than the theme, I will set it as homesickness."

"Homesick?"

Without blinking Shi Li's eyes, he opened his mouth and said, "Just give you an easy-to-understand "Quiet Night Thought"."

"The moon is shining in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, I raise my head to look at the moon, and look down at my hometown."

Huang Shaoyun was stunned for a second, but he did not expect that the little prince would actually speak out, as if he hadn't had a brain at all. Zhang mouth is just such a poem, as if...this poem has already been inscribed in his heart, and he just recites it casually. .

No, there is no such poem in this world, how could the little prince recite it.

This is more like, this problem is too simple and too pediatric, it does not require much thinking from the little prince, it can be solved casually!

But the poem that came out...

Huang Shaoyun was puzzled at first, because this poem seemed very simple, and it was not the same as the previous poem Yun Xiang Clothes and Flowers, but when you taste it carefully, the more you taste... the more shocking it is!

That kind of picture rushed over, as if I was alone in the middle of the night, looking up at the bright moon, thinking whether it was the same bright moon in my hometown.

Yes, my hometown has left, but the bright moon is still there.

I can't help but burst into tears...

Huang Shaoyun touched the tears at the corner of his eyes, "It is another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. I have never seen a talented person like the little prince. No wonder Young Master Huansha also admires you. I am really convinced now. Little prince, you It’s a real talent!"

Shi Li arched his hands and smiled and said, "So that's it for today's talks. I'm a little tired, so I will go back first."

Not to talk about the things that I said before to let the little prince support her, as if it had never happened.

Now Huang Shaoyun is anxious, "Little Prince, my Huang family's affairs..."

"I know you can't be the lord." Shi Li smiled softly, "Now that the Nine Emperors and the Great Empress are still involved, I can't find evidence to explain to you, so that you will betray them and choose me resolutely. No Necessary, people are looking towards the interests."

"But I can tell you that within a month, the Nine Emperor Gods will inevitably rebel. When the time comes, you Huang Family, let me decide."

Huang Shaoyun was taken aback: "The Nine Emperor Girls rebelled? Little Prince, how did you know that you..."

Before the words were over, the little prince and Zhu Huanxi had a light touch, and they had already flew away, and there was no sign in front of them.

She was a little confused, and turned her head back and read the poem quietly: "Look up at the bright moon, looking down at the hometown. Good poem... This is really... a masterpiece handed down... in this world, there really are Is such a talented person?"

"Our Huang family...hey, let me go back and persuade my stubborn old lady. Such an emperor will definitely be the master in the future."