Young Emperor Han Jie laughed and said, "Apart from that bastard's poems, don't you know anything else?"
"Of course!" Baoer said proudly.
"So, this time we will make a new rule and put our names on the first word of each sentence. Do you understand?" Young Emperor Han Jie asked.
Bao'er didn't even think about it and just opened her mouth to write a limerick. She wasn't afraid: "
Baby is baby
A son is a son
Cold wind is cold wind
"Jiejie is a weird smile"
Done and call it a day! Bao'er turned his head to praise, and Young Emperor Han Jie's face twitched. Jie Jie smiled strangely - what the hell is this, it's too far from the sweet love poem in his mind: "No!"
"I know it's not very good, but the words "er" and "jie" are really difficult. How about we just use "bao" and "han"? Bao'er loves limericks very much, but still wants to continue playing. Anyway, it's better than writing in big characters.
Young Emperor Han Jie nodded. He didn't care what words or poems he said, as long as Bao'er could understand what he meant.
Bao'er added: "It's snowing heavily, and the baby's clothes are cold. Wow, Bao'er is so smart. He only used two words in two sentences."
Young Emperor Han Jie shook his head with complicated eyes. Of course, this song would not pass the test.
Bao'er is also a very reasonable girl and said: "Brother Emperor, if you are not satisfied with this or that, why don't you make a song yourself first and let me learn from you!"
Young Emperor Han Jie blushed. He did have some literary talents, but if the emperor wrote love poems and made them so explicit, and if word spread, he would not be able to impress people everywhere.
Bao'er has a sad face. It's really hard for the emperor to speak!
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Cining Palace
Girls in colorful clothes sang and danced...
The make-up has just begun to appear, the skin is bright and the snow is shining, and the concubines and maidens are all lined up in the spring palace. The sound of the wind flute cuts off the water and the clouds are idle, and the song "Neon Clothes" is played all over the place. Who is more fragrant in the wind? Drunkly patting the railings with unresolved feelings. Stop lighting candles when you return.
Flowers are red, waiting to be stepped on by horse hooves to clear the night moon.
The Queen Mother and Princess Jing'an were seated, Young Emperor Han Jie sat on the left, and Princess Huiping and Chu Hanlie sat on the right.
Young Emperor Han Jie took a closer look at his brother-in-law and Bao'er's demon king brother.
Chu Hanlie has a very handsome face, exquisite facial features, deep eyes that seem to contain autumn water, and seem to be able to enchant the soul when they flow around. He has a high bridge of nose, soft lips, and smooth and delicate skin, as silky as satin. He
He always seems to be smiling, but he is different from Ling Shaobai's gentle and elegant feeling. He is indescribably evil.
Princess Huiping has obviously lost weight and matured a lot, suddenly becoming a young woman. Although Chu Hanlie always smiles, the relationship between the two seems not to be good, and there is no such thing as the kind of love between lovers.
Interactive emotional exchanges. Even the words spoken by several people were hidden in their wits and swords. Chu Hanlie seemed to be provocative with his words, but Young Emperor Han Jie was concerned about Hui Ping and was afraid that she would be sad, so he endured it again and again until...
"I heard that the young emperor has a precious concubine who is the daughter of the nine admirals." Chu Hanlie approached step by step until he reached the bottom line of the young emperor.
Young Emperor Han Jie said the first obviously displeased words of the day: "A concubine in the harem does not need the king of Chu to say anything."
Chu Hanlie narrowed his bright eyes and said with a smile: "This concubine has a close relationship with me. That's why I mention it."
Concubine Jing'an had been silent all this time, but then she suddenly interrupted: "Oh, I wonder what the connection between Concubine Bao and Prince Chu is? I've never heard of it?"
There was an indescribable lightness and charm in Chu Hanlie's smile, "When Bao Fei was young, she stayed with Xiao Wang's friends. Xiao Wang met her several times. She was really innocent and became adopted brothers and sisters at that time."
The Queen Mother nodded and said: "Is there such a thing? Concubine Bao and Huiping are also sisters. They are really destined."
When Princess Huiping heard this, her eyes dimmed even more, and the red rouge on her cheeks couldn't cover up her paleness. She had been sitting there today and basically didn't speak much.
Concubine Jing'an thought for a while and smiled: "Well, since you are not an outsider here, why not call Concubine Bao over to recognize your brother? It would be a great thing."
Young Emperor Hanjie turned around and glanced at Princess Jing'an, feeling that she was laughing so disgustingly, and then seeing the big smile on Chu Hanlie's face, he even felt that he deserved a beating for his smile.
Chu Hanlie also made frequent glances at the Queen Mother. He was really an unscrupulous man. "Yes, Xiao Wang has not seen my little sister for many years. I would like to invite you without mercy. I hope the Queen Mother will agree."
The Queen Mother was stunned for a moment and turned her eyes to Young Emperor Han Jie. She did not want to make the final decision on Bao'er's affairs.
Young Emperor Han Jie thought for a while and said, "Concubine Bao was frightened a few days ago. She is recuperating these days. I'm afraid she won't be able to come to see the King of Chu."
"Then, I heard that my concubine Hui and Concubine Bao are as close as sisters, so let her take me to visit Concubine Bao!" Chu Hanlie was surprisingly easy to talk to.
Young Emperor Han Jie looked at him, and the two scheming guys secretly guessed at each other's intentions.
The Queen Mother wished that Huiping could stay and talk more, and now she had a favorable impression of Chu Hanlie.
Huiping is her daughter. The Queen Mother understands how difficult it is to serve Huiping and how perverse his temper is. It seems that Chu Hanlie is also a strong man. Now, the time for the king to become the king will not be short. Even if there is a little trouble between the couple.
Chu Hanlie was not at fault. She was about to tell Princess Huiping privately that this was a good time. Chu Hanlie took the initiative to give her the chance. "That's great!"
But Huiping shook his head and said: "Mother, Huiping has just arrived. He has worked hard on his horse and is quite tired. Please allow me to visit the palace again in the future."
These words were beyond the Queen Mother's expectation. Only Chu Hanlie turned his head and gave Huiping an evil smile.
The matter has gone cold at this point, but there are some uninterested people out there who want to add a stick. Concubine Jing'an said: "I wonder if Huiping remembers An An, the palace maid who has served you since he was a child?"
The Queen Mother and Young Emperor Han Jie looked at each other quickly. Of course, none of this escaped Chu Hanlie's eyes.
Huiping knew that Princess Jing'an had no good intentions for mentioning An'an in front of Chu Hanlie, so she didn't want to answer, but she was the Crown Princess of Chu now, and she couldn't be rude to the Princess of Daxia. One of her willful actions would have consequences.
This may have caused discord between the two countries, so I nodded with all my strength.
Princess Jing'an smiled sinisterly, "She is pregnant with a holy fetus, but not long ago, she disappeared without anyone noticing in the palace. Do you think this girl is strange or not? Something always happens to her.
These things are so unpredictable."
Huiping was still very affectionate towards An An. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mother, what's going on?"
The Queen Mother looked at Young Emperor Han Jie, who took over and said, "Don't be anxious. Jiren has her own destiny. No one can figure it out. Some people say she was picked up by fairies in the sky."
Huiping said nothing. After a while, he followed Chu Hanlie and left without looking back.