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Chapter 611 What to do

When Yue Feng read this poem, he was very excited!

Ha ha...

This Pang Tong is indeed a famous counselor in the Three Kingdoms. He is extremely knowledgeable! He actually wrote this poem in such a short period of time!

Although this poem reads a bit like a limerick, if you savor it carefully, you will find that it can really be passed down for generations! Even compared with the famous lines that have been passed down through the ages in Round Earth, it is not too much!

Thinking to himself, Yue Feng looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Wen Tai. He smiled and said, "Master Wen, I also composed a poem based on my feelings."

What?

It only took a few dozen breaths to compose a random song?

Hearing this, everyone around him exclaimed, this little eunuch really doesn't know how to be humble at all.

But having said that, this poem is really wonderful.

Wen Tai's face turned red, and he felt indescribably embarrassed inside.

At this moment, Yue Feng continued: "Master Wen, you can continue. If your poems are better than mine, I will pour you a drink immediately to apologize!"

"I..."

After hearing this, Wen Tai's mind was buzzing and he racked his brains. At this time, he couldn't think of even a single line of poetry.

Even if it were made, it still wouldn't be able to surpass Yue Feng's song.

Seeing Wen Tai's expression, Yue Feng smiled softly, sat back on his chair, and sipped tea slowly.

quiet!

At this moment, the entire Yunshou Palace was silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wentai, including the Queen.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wen Tai had no idea for a long time and was angry and anxious.

He was a man of great talent and a great figure in the literary world of Nanyun Continent, but at this time he was in the hands of a young eunuch.

This...is simply a great shame.

Plop!

For a moment, Wen Tai's vision went dark and he fainted.

"Lord Wen!"

"Mr. Wen..."

In an instant, several civil servants hurried over, talking all over the place, each one worried. At the same time, the eyes looking at Yue Feng also flashed with surprise and confusion.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have believed that a little eunuch actually won Wen Tai's poems.

"alright!"

At this moment, the queen slowly stood up and raised her hand: "Send Wen Aiqing to the imperial physician!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

After the words fell, several civil servants quickly helped the unconscious Wen Tai out.

When the people walked away, the Queen turned her head and looked at Yue Feng quietly.

This little eunuch is really unexpected.

Previously, in the main hall, he successfully passed through Jiuqu Xuanyu with a rope. But now, he defeated Wen Tai in poetry and songs.

A little eunuch actually has such talent.

Thinking about it, the Queen said in a gentle tone: "Yue Feng, you were really humble when you said you knew a little about poetry before. At this time, facing this beautiful scenery, can you write one or two poems for me to savor?

taste..."

The Queen likes poems and songs, and Yue Fengping's poem just now was a blockbuster. In an instant, the Queen became very interested in him.

Damn it!

You want me to compose poetry.

Hearing this, Yue Feng was extremely depressed.

Even though he had Pang Tong to help him, he was here to get the Panlong Jing, not to drink and have fun with the queen.

But the Queen has spoken, and it’s hard to refuse.

In desperation, Yue Feng had no choice but to smile bitterly and nodded: "Then this slave will show his disgrace."

While saying this, Yue Feng also sent a signal to Pang Tong in the Linglong Tower: "Pang Tong will have to work hard for you again."

“You’re welcome, Master!”

In the Linglong Tower, Pang Tong was very humble and respectful.

In the next ten minutes, Yue Feng composed several more poems and read them to the Queen. Of course, these poems were all written by Pang Tong.

Each one is a masterpiece!

For a time, the queen was in a happy mood, silently savoring the meaning of the poem, almost intoxicated, and regarded Yue Feng as a rare talent.

It wasn't until dusk that the Queen finally asked Yue Feng to leave.

call!

At this moment, Yue Feng took a deep breath and quickly saluted: "Please excuse me, little one!"

After saying that, Yue Feng turned and left.

The Queen looked at Yue Feng's back, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

This Yue Feng has such talent, but he is only a eunuch. It is a pity. If he were not a eunuch, I could have made him a high official.

"Yue Feng, wait." At this moment, the Queen spoke again and stopped Yue Feng.

Yue Feng looked back and saw the Queen slowly standing up, walking forward slowly and saying, "You go back and have a rest first. Come to my palace in the evening and accompany me to watch the moon and compose poems."

.....

The other side!

Apocalypse Continent, in the ruined temple.

Ren Yingying didn't know how long she had slept. It was still raining heavily outside, and bursts of thunder woke her up. Ren Yingying opened her eyes in a daze, and felt Yue Wuya in her arms shivering.

"Ya'er!"

Ren Yingying opened her eyes and hugged Yue Wuya tightly: "What's wrong with you?"

At this time, Ren Yingying saw that Yue Wuya's small face was extremely pale, with a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, his hands and feet were cold, and he looked extremely weak.

"Aunt..."

Yue Wuya spoke weakly, feeling very painful: "I...I'm so cold, so cold..."

As he spoke, his young body trembled even more.

Seeing this scene, Ren Yingying felt distressed and anxious at the same time: "You are infected with the cold, don't be afraid, my aunt will help you get rid of the cold."

The wind-cold that Ren Yingying mentioned is the cold and fever in Round Earth Continent.

Yue Wuya was previously imprisoned in a dark and damp prison where the environment was too harsh. Later, he was rescued by Ren Yingying and fled all the way.

This situation would be too much for an adult to handle, let alone a two-year-old child.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ren Yingying mobilized her inner strength to help Yue Wuya get rid of the cold air in his body.

However, Yue Wuya is too young and his body has limited endurance. If he rushes into internal energy, his meridians will be easily damaged.

Realizing this, Ren Yingying was extremely anxious.

what to do?

Ya'er was still too young, so he could only use ordinary methods and ask a doctor to give him medicine to treat his illness.

However, there are no villages or shops around this ruined temple. Where can I find a doctor?

The only possibility is to return to the Imperial City. But inside the Imperial City, there are all the imperial guards, looking for me...

Ren Yingying gritted her teeth. She couldn't think too much about it at that time! It was more important to treat her child! Thinking of this, Ren Yingying hugged Yue Wuya and resolutely rushed out of the ruined temple and headed towards the imperial city.

The heavy rain was still falling outside. Ren Yingying hugged Yue Wuya to protect him from the heavy rain, but she herself got wet from the rain.

"Ya'er, hold on, we will arrive at the imperial city soon. My aunt will find a doctor for you later. Hold on, don't be afraid..." Ren Yingying continued to speed up, while softly comforting Yue Wuya.

Yue Wuya in his arms was extremely weak, but he still nodded obediently: "Auntie, I'm not afraid, please leave Ya'er alone, Ya'er..."
Chapter completed!
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