Yandere Empress: Man, You Are Me!

In the limelight.

Lu Changsheng began to whisper: "

The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for eternity, and the golden beast is eliminated." The festival is heavy and sunny, jade pillow yarn kitchen, cool in the middle of the night. "

After dusk of the east fence put the wine, there is a dark fragrance in the sleeves. Mo Dao does not extinguish the soul, the curtain rolls the west wind, and the person is thinner than the yellow flower. When

this poem fell, everyone's bodies trembled.

Taste it slowly, it turns out to be a little crazy.

Because this poem is so wonderful.

Especially the last sentence 'Mo Dao does not extinguish the soul, the curtain rolls the west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers', which is a famous sentence for thousands of years, which makes people sing and applaud.

Therefore, everyone was stunned to look at Lu Changsheng.

The expression was shocked.

Because they could never have imagined that Lu Changsheng could make such delicate poetry.

This poem, in their opinion, must have been written by a female lyricist.

However, it was from Lu Changsheng's hand, which made people feel very shocked.

Could it be that Lu Changsheng is a woman?

As soon as this thought came up, they quickly suppressed it.

Because this idea is really undesirable.

And Huangfu Ran seems to be a little immortal.

Unexpectedly, he made another poem and said: "There are more than thirteen years, and cardamom is in early February." "

Spring breeze ten miles Yangzhou Road, it is better to roll up the bead curtain."

When everyone heard it, they secretly said that I was screaming.

I thought, this Huangfu Ran is a little yin, and his lyrics are not as good as Lu Changsheng's, so he actually uses poetry again.

However, everyone couldn't say anything, because this second contest clearly stipulates that it is a poem with a theme of love.

That is, it can be both poetry and words.

Therefore, many court people can only secretly scold this emperor Ran Yin in their hearts, but it is difficult to say it in person.

And when Huangfu Ran saw the gazes cast by some people, his old face was also red.

But there is no way, because he really can't bear the fact that he loses two games in a row.

Therefore, it is only possible to 'exploit loopholes'.

Lu Changsheng didn't care about this.

After all, he is a copyist, and he has a lot of poetry in his head, so he is not afraid of you.

Therefore, seeing that Huangfu Ran planned to take the route of poetry, Lu Changsheng directly and calmly coped, saying: "Gongzi Wang Sun is chasing the dust, and green beads are dripping tears. As soon as Houmen entered the depths of the sea, Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on.

Huangfu Ran's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Last night, the stars were windy last night, and the west side of the painting building was Guitang East." There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart has a little understanding. The next seat sends the hook spring wine warmth, and the cao shot covered with wax lamp red. Yu listened to the drum and went to the official, and took the Malantai class to turn the tent.

Lu Changsheng said without hesitation:

"It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and full of flowers."

"The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch begins to dry into gray tears."

"Xiaojing but the clouds changed, and the night chant should feel the moonlight cold.

"There is no way to go to Pengshan here, and the blue bird is attentive to visit."

"You!"

Huangfu Ran was about to vomit blood, Nima, what the hell is this person, he is so bullish?

His face was ugly, but he really couldn't think of good poetry.

In the end, he could only respond sadly: "This time, I lost."

Lu Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Accept!" The

Manchu Dynasty Wen Wu suddenly became full of joy, because this poetry was big, and there were four small scenes.

Four wins and three wins are even if they completely win the poetry competition, and now the side of the Daqian court has won two games in a row.

So if you win another game, then this poetry contest is over.

Everyone in Daqian was full of joy, and some people even worshipped Lu Changsheng, after all, both civil and martial, this is a very great hero!

On the side of King Zhou's mission, their faces were gloomy, and they were as disgusting and uncomfortable as swallowing roundworms at this time.

"Lu Changsheng! Lu Changsheng!

Xia Yuwei was a little crazy, and she simply hated Lu Changsheng in her heart, but she couldn't have a seizure.

Because this is an honest competition, if you lose, you have to accept defeat.

"The last two games, even if you can't win, you must draw, so the next two games, don't lose again!"

Xia Yuwei ordered the people to say to Huangfu Ran.

Huangfu Ran's pressure directly multiplied, because he also knew that he could not lose in the next two games.

However, Huangfu Ran had no bottom in his heart, because of Lu Changsheng's poetry kung fu, he really couldn't help but admit that he was better than him.

Therefore, he had to set his eyes on a beautiful girl standing at the back of the embassy.

Seeing this, the absolutely beautiful girl seemed to have guessed something, and immediately lowered her head, not wanting to look at Huangfu Ran.

"Yanran, you come out."

Huangfu Ran said.

When the girl heard this, she hesitated, but she did not dare to disobey his grandfather's order, so she had to walk out of the team of envoys.

And as soon as this girl appeared, the entire court was like a blazing sun, which made everyone's eyes brighten.

Because this girl is simply like a begonia flower with buds waiting to be released, beautiful but not enchanting, gorgeous and beautiful, and delicate, beautiful and dignified.

Her thick black hair was draped loosely over her shoulders, and her ear wheels were white and graceful, as if they were made of warm jade.

Her cheeks are full, her nose is straight, and her big black eyes are charming, but she gives people a quiet and weak atmosphere, as if this is an indisputable and beautiful girl, which makes people feel good at a glance.

Lu Changsheng was also attracted by this girl's appearance and temperament.

In two lifetimes, he has seen too many beautiful girls.

But it was really the first time he had seen a girl like this who made people look at it and had a desire to protect.

Lu Changsheng looked at this girl, and a figure in the dream of the Red Chamber suddenly appeared in his mind.

Lin Daiyu.

Two bends seem to frown, and one pair seems to be happy or not. The sorrow of two people, the disease of one body. Tears lit up, panting slightly. When idle, it is like a beautiful flower shining in the water, and the action is like a weak willow supporting the wind. The heart is more than dry, and the disease is as good as Xizi wins three points.

and this girl, it is very consistent.

And this girl, because she has been following the team of envoys, most people have not even found her.

"Granddaughter, the next two games depend on you."

Huangfu Ran smiled bitterly, and could only give this task to his granddaughter, Huangfu Yanran.

When Huangfu heard this, he said a little timidly: "Grandpa, my granddaughter is not part of the embassy group, but just follows my grandfather out of the country to see the world, if it is..." Huangfu

Ran glared and said: "Since you are all here, you are naturally a member of the embassy group, and naturally you have to contribute to the embassy group."

Speaking of this, Huangfu Ran looked at Lu Changsheng and said: "Lord Lu, this is my granddaughter Huangfu Yanran, don't look at the age of only eighteen years old, but in terms of poetry kung fu, it is far better than the old man, the next two competitions, let me this granddaughter come." Hearing

this, everyone was taken aback.

This Huangfu Yanran's poetry attainment is still above Huangfu Ran, this... That's pretty shocking.

Not only the people of the imperial court, but even the envoy team, were blinded.

They only knew that this girl was the granddaughter of Huangfu Ran, but they didn't know that Huangfu Yanran's talent was worthy of Huangfu Ran's praise.

If this is really as Huangfu Ran said, doesn't it mean that this competition is likely to be tied?

At least it won't lose, which also makes the envoy team overjoyed.

Therefore, in an instant, on the side of the envoy's team, the morale of the envoy team has improved a lot.

And this time.

Lu Changsheng looked at Huangfu Yanran with a smile, and the pair of peach blossom eyes full of charm kept discharging at the girl.

But this simple and delicate girl was numb, her head was lowered, her pretty face was blushing, and she was shy.

And Huangfu Ran who saw this scene.

I don't know why.

I suddenly had a very bad feeling in my heart.

A sense of crisis similar to 'sheep into the mouth of the tiger', made him can't help but chuckle in his heart.

But it's not clear where this feeling comes from.

Anyway, looking at the handsome Lu Changsheng in front of him, and looking at his precious granddaughter, his heart was a little panicked.

And Xia Yuwei, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help frowning slightly after seeing Lu Changsheng discharging Huangfu.

In his heart, he also secretly scolded: "Bah! Scumbag! "

As for the Empress Dowager, who was sitting on a high position, she had awakened to become a sick petite at this time.

His gaze was gray and empty, staring at Lu Changsheng, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a strange smile that was difficult to fathom.

When Luo Yicheng on the side saw this scene, he was a little curious and thought, what happened to the queen mother?

It seems like...... Something is wrong!

The second contest, which had been transcribed, was sent.

So, the third contest begins.

"In the third scene, the theme is limited to plum blossoms, and the poetry is not limited!"

"The following official announces, the third competition, begin!"