Yandere Empress: Man, You Are Me!

After hearing this poem.

Everyone in the room fell silent.

However, their faces were full of wonderful and shocked looks.

Because they are all officials of the imperial court, they have naturally read a lot of books, even if they can't compose poetry, they have the ability to appreciate it.

So, they naturally understand the beauty of the poem.

There seems to be a beautiful picture in front of me.

In the picture, a fragrant young woman dressed in plain clothes stands on the tall building, looking into the distance.

On that charming and slightly emaciated face, there are all kinds of feelings, including longing, regret, gloom, hunger and thirst

... And just a short poem, the 'resentment' is perfectly displayed, as if it is a picture in the destination, which makes them can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Huangfu Ran's eyes were deep, and he silently chewed the beauty of this poem in his heart, followed by a sigh.

He said: "In this first competition, I lost. "

Hear this.

Lu Changsheng smiled noncommittally, this poem is Wang Changling's masterpiece, famous for eternity.

Huangfu Ran wants to surpass, naturally it is not simple, it can be said that it is a man plus a man.

And the ministers of culture and martial arts, hearing Huangfu Ran admit defeat, were relieved in their hearts, and a look of surprise also appeared.

Because, this victory definitely had a great boost to the morale of the Great Qian Dynasty.

The people of the imperial court were overjoyed, and Luo Yicheng, who was sitting on the dragon chair, his cold and beautiful face couldn't help but emerge with a beautiful arc.

"Order, spread this first competition in its original form."

Luo Yicheng held back the joy in his heart and said quietly.

"Yes!"

Some officials have recorded this competition, ordered people to copy it, and then let it spread in the big air.

And the first to know about this matter was naturally the people of the Great Qian Dynasty who were in the imperial capital.

"In the first game, the imperial court won!"

"Unexpectedly, this Lord Lu is not only capable of martial arts, but also has such a high level of literary attainments!"

"Look at this poem, the night of the heavenly steps is as cool as water, lying down to see Altair Vega is so meaningful!"

"Suddenly I saw the strange Yang Willow color, the repentant husband and son-in-law looking for a marquis, how is this a god?"

"Lord Lu, it's strong!"

"Which family is strong for the young lady, the Great Qian Emperor is looking for Lu Lang!"

People talked about it and were amazed by Lu Changsheng's poetry.

At the same time, in some poetry pavilions or green buildings in the imperial capital, some talented and beautiful people, young girls of Miaoling, and young women in the middle of the palace were deeply moved by Lu Changsheng's poems.

"So, he's so powerful?"

In the Shixiang Pavilion, Willow Blood Dance puffed out his cheeks, muttered cutely on his pretty face, and said.

"Xiao Wu, who do you say is powerful?"

Willow Blood Dance's good girlfriend, named Du Jiayao, is holding Lu Changsheng's poetry in her hand, and she appreciates it out of her mind.

Suddenly hearing the muttering of Willow Blood Dance, I couldn't help but come back to my senses and asked curiously.

"Nothing, nothing..."

said Willow Blood Dance with an embarrassed smile.

Du Jiayao was slightly stunned.

On that beautiful face, a trace of doubt appeared, but he didn't ask anything more, just lowered his head and tasted it carefully.

Seeing this, Liu Blood Dance quietly patted the chest that made people feel cup, and secretly sighed with relief.

The Du Jiayao in front of him is the daughter of Du Zimu, the current Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, who is seventeen years old this year, only two months younger than Liu Blood Dance.

The two have a good relationship, often play together, and compete in literature and poetry.

He Liu Blood Dance, as well as the daughters of five other nobles, was known as the seven talented women of the imperial capital.

They are not only outstanding in appearance, but also quite high in literary attainment.

Therefore, in the imperial capital, she is simply a goddess in the minds of countless men and is sought after by countless men.

And at this time, I don't know why, seeing that his good girlfriend was so obsessed with Lu Changsheng's poetry, Liu Blood Dance suddenly had an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.

I wanted to tell Du Jiayao that Lu Changsheng was her prospective brother-in-law before, and I stopped here.

Moreover, after she saw Du Jiayao showing such a fancy look, she was a little glad in her heart that she didn't tell this matter.

This kind of daughter's thoughts, as if good things have to be kept and tweaked by themselves, is very strange.

Liu Blood Dance remembered that she was Lu Changsheng's sister-in-law, and she was a little happy in her heart.

As the saying goes, near the water building platform first get the moon, wait for her... Ahhh! What are you thinking, he's his sister's!

Willow Blood Dance looked down at the poem, and was momentarily confused.

......

......

And not long after the first contest ended.

The second match of the first game begins.

"Poetry competition, the second scene, ask both sides to write poems on the topic of love poems."

This time.

Little poetry fairy Li Xiaobai took the lead.

Just now, the three of them have already made His Majesty unhappy, so this one must be performed no matter what.

Therefore, Li Xiaobai stepped forward and groaned: "The colored sleeves diligently held the jade bell, but they were drunk and red. Dance low willow building heart moon, sing peach blossom fan bottom wind.

"After parting, the memories met, and several times the soul dreamed with Jun. Tonight, I will take a picture of the silver candle, and I am afraid that the meeting is a dream. "Good

!"

As soon as this word was spoken, people from the imperial court immediately exclaimed.

And Xia Yuwei, the sect master of the Sun Moon God Sect, was very dissatisfied in his heart after losing the first game.

Then he secretly said to Huangfu Ran: "This game must be won for this sect master!" "

Therefore, Huangfu Ran is quite stressed at this time.

Little poetry immortal Li Xiaobai, little poet Sheng Du Xiaofu, and little poetry Buddha Wang Xiaowei, he did not pay attention to it.

Only this amazing Lu Tianwei made him feel difficult.

Hearing Li Xiaobai's words, Huangfu Ran opened his mouth and said: "Pick hibiscus in the river, Lanze has more herbs." Anyone who wants to leave behind, thinks far away. I also look at my hometown, and the long road is long. Leave with one heart, and grief ends in old age. The

poem just fell.

Du Xiaofu stood up and said, "Who flipped the Bleak Song of Lefu?" The wind is also bleak, the rain is also bleak, and the lights are thin and the lights are spent another night. I don't know what to do, I am bored when I wake up, I am bored when I am drunk, and I have never been to Xie Qiao in my dreams. "

Kind of skill."

Huangfu Ran glanced at Du Xiaofu, paced seven steps, and said: "Sauvignon blanc, Sauvignon Blanc." If you ask about lovesickness, except when you meet. Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. If you want to say who the lovesickness looks like, the shallow lover does not know. The

word came out.

Du Xiaofu's face was instantly a little difficult to see.

After Du Xiaobai and Du Xiaofu, as well as Wang Xiaowei, they could only secretly grit their teeth and leave.

At this time, everyone could only subconsciously fall their gaze on Lu Changsheng.

Huangfu Ran's gaze was particularly full of fighting spirit.

Obviously, in the eyes of Huangfu Ran, this Great Qian Dynasty can compare poetry with him, only Lu Changsheng in front of him.

And Lu Changsheng couldn't help but feel funny after seeing that everyone's eyes were on him.

Especially the Sect Master Xia Yuwei Xia on the side, the gaze that couldn't wait to swallow him made him even more interested.

Therefore, he actually threw a peach blossom eye towards Xia Yuwei in front of the group of ministers.

This eye is like a discharge, and the electric Xia Yuwei's body trembled, and the cold and beautiful face couldn't help but turn red.

Seeing this, the corners of the ministers and the envoys did not hold back a sharp twitch.

I thought to myself, except for this Lu Tianwei, there is no one who dares to tease this high-ranking Sect Master Xia so openly.

Awesome, my Lu!

The ministers and the team of messengers were obedient to Lu Changsheng's lust.

"Beast!"

"Obscene! Bastard! Dare to ridicule this sect master!

"What an impatient life!"

Although Xia Yuwei did not dislike the teasing of the handsome guy, and even had some pleasure in her heart, she teased her in front of so many people, but her face was a little ugly.

Therefore, Xia Yuwei suddenly gritted her teeth a little, thinking, "Lu Changsheng, you wait, this sect master will squeeze you dry sooner or later!"

Xia Yuwei secretly swore that she was thinking in her heart how to put Lu Changsheng in the secret room, and then torture him in various ways, making him want to live and die, he couldn't survive, he couldn't beg death!

And this scene is naturally clear and all fell into the eyes of the Empress Dowager Li Xiangxiang.

Therefore, her jade hand holding the chair was instantly tight, and the force was so great that she actually gave the chair a claw mark.

"Huh..."

Li Xiangxiang sneered in his heart, looking at Lu Changsheng's expression, which became more and more strange.

And this time.

Lu Changsheng was ready to copy... Ahhhhh

Therefore, he stepped forward a few steps, pretending to think, and then stopped before he opened his mouth and groaned: "..."