Since the Queen's side couldn't work, she could only find an opportunity to steal the Coiling Dragon Essence back from Long Qianyu.
Um?
In an instant, seeing Yue Feng's actions, the expressions of several civil servants were startled, and each of them felt frightened and angry in their hearts.
This little eunuch!
His Majesty said that you are not allowed to kneel down in the future, but now you have to kneel down to thank me, so you actually sat down directly.
It was so unruly! The queen also had beautiful eyebrows and slightly furrowed eyebrows, but she had a tolerant personality, so she did not reprimand Yue Feng.
After sipping the tea for a while, the Queen looked at the civil servants and said with a smile: "My dear friends, you have been brewing for a while. Is there anyone who can come up with a good poem now?"
When she said this, the Queen's beautiful face showed urgency.
Two days ago, there was a spring snow in the Imperial City! Today the entire palace is covered in silver, not to mention how beautiful it is.
The queen liked poetry, so the reason why she summoned these civil servants was to let them enjoy the scenery and compose poems.
Damn it!
Writing poetry again!
Yue Feng sat there, drinking tea boredly, feeling secretly anxious.
If you can't get the Panlong Jing, how can you be in the mood to listen to them reciting poems?
But the Queen specially granted a seat, so it would not be appropriate to leave directly.
For a moment, Yue Feng was on pins and needles. He wanted to leave but didn't dare, so he had to wait patiently for the opportunity.
"His Majesty!"
At this moment, a civil servant with a goatee stood up and said respectfully to the Queen: "I have thought of a song, please comment on it!"
This man's name is Wen Tai. He is a well-known talent in Nanyun Continent. He is famous among officials and has always been appreciated by the Queen.
"good!"
The Queen showed a smile, slowly raised her hand, and signaled Wen Taiyin to come out.
Several other civil servants around him also had compliments and expectations on their faces.
Rumor has it that Wen Tai was able to compose poetry at the age of seven. He was active in thinking and well-spoken. He became a first-rank official at the age of twenty. He was an absolute literary figure in Nanyun Continent.
As soon as he opens his mouth, it will be a wonderful poem.
Yue Feng, on the other hand, had a dull look on his face, unable to blend into the atmosphere in front of him at all, and poured himself tea as if no one else was around.
Under the gaze of everyone, a smile appeared on Wen Tai's face, he cleared his throat, and slowly chanted: "Last night, snow fell in the palace, and I was wandering around the West Bridge. Just because I was dressed in white, everything in the world withered.
"
When he read the last sentence, Wen Tai's expression was indescribably proud.
Wow!
In an instant, the surrounding people were filled with admiration, and several civil servants could not help but clap their hands and praise him.
"What a poem, what a poem!"
“The artistic conception is excellent, wonderful, wonderful!”
"This kind of good poem could have been written by the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, that is, Master Wen Tai."
The Queen also nodded silently, unable to conceal her inner admiration. She looked at Wen Tai and said with a smile: "Wen Aiqing is indeed the best writer in my court. This poem is indeed wonderful!"
puff!
However, at this moment, Yue Feng just took a sip of tea, couldn't help it, and spurted out all the tea.
I'm going!
This special code is also called a poem? It’s just a jingle...
It's really funny. The literary background of Nanyun Continent is too shallow.
Muttering in his heart, Yue Feng tried his best not to laugh out loud, but he spit out a sip of tea and instantly became the center of attention!
"Whoa!"
At this moment, the Queen, several civil servants, and many surrounding maids all cast their eyes on Yue Feng.
