Losing the fishing competition is equivalent to breaking one's own imagination.
Li Chengqian was a little disappointed.
But soon, he thought about it.
"I am a person from later generations. Do ten poems mean anything to me?"
"At worst, I'll give her ten love poems to write to her."
Li Chengqian chuckled mischievously.
"I don't believe that you won't think of me when you read the love poem I wrote to you."
Li Chengqian is a character who does what he says.
After returning to his mansion, he asked Qing Ci to grind the ink, and then he waved his brush and wrote down love poems on the paper.
"My clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of Yi. I miss each other and know when we will meet each other. It's hard to be in love at this time and this night..."
"A long love brings long memories, but a short love brings endless love. If I had known that it would be such a thorn in the side of people's hearts, why would I not have known each other in the first place..."
"Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless people in the world. If the love lasts for a long time, how can they stay together day and night..."
One song after another, one song after another.
Qingci and Qinghe next to them were dumbfounded.
Even Qing He, who had no interest in poetry, looked straight at it, let alone Qing Ci, who liked studying poetry and talking about poetry.
Qing Ci looked up at Li Chengqian who was concentrating on writing poetry.
Whether Li Chengqian looks good or not is indisputable.
Even the history books have a description of Li Chengqian's appearance, saying that he took after his mother's appearance, born in the north and south, with handsome eyebrows and a feminine temperament.
What's more, some even use the word "beautiful" to describe Li Chengqian's appearance.
If Li Shimin hadn't injured his leg after falling from a horse and became lame, Li Shimin might not have transferred his love to Li Tai.
It would not make Li Chengqian feel that his position was threatened and rebel for some reason.
Of course, that was the vase Li Chengqian from his previous life.
Li Chengqian in this life is obviously not that vase anymore.
In the eyes of others, he not only always has fantastic ideas, but also has extraordinary talents.
When he was only nine years old, he went to the rich south of the Yangtze River and the desolate northern desert.
He even went to the battlefield with Li Shimin.
Of course, apart from these, the poems he wrote are the most admirable.< br>
You have such poetic talent at a young age, but what will happen when you grow up?
When looking at Li Chengqian, Qingci's eyes began to sparkle.
{Received admiration points +23 from Qingci...}
After finishing ten poems, and when Li Chengqian was proud of his pen, the system beep sounded.
Huh?
Li Chengqian glanced at Qingci.
Is this an unexpected surprise?
He pretended to look at Qingci calmly and asked with a smile: "Sister Qingci, how are my poems going?"
"Your Highness's poems are naturally excellent."
Qing Ci lowered her head slightly, her face flushed.
{Received admiration points +29 from Qingci...}
Hearing the system prompt, Li Chengqian felt even more proud, but he still didn't show it on his face.
Qinghe blew the ink dry and said carelessly: "If you ask me, His Highness' handwriting is really beautiful."
"I really don't know if a man with such good family background, good looks and talent like His Highness will take advantage of any girl when he grows up..."
yes……
I don’t know which girl will get the advantage.
It won’t be easier for me anyway…
Qingci thought this in her heart, and she was inevitably a little disappointed.
She knew the difference in their identities, so she only dared to think about it in her heart, but did not dare to express it at all.
Li Chengqian was happy to pretend to be stupid and just ignored the matter.
After the ink on the paper dried, he directly called Xiao Chuzi and asked him to deliver the poems to Lu Wanjie's house.
Moreover, Qian warned and urged: "You must deliver it to Miss Lu's eldest maid Zitao."
Little Chuzi gave Li Chengqian a look that said he understood, and then walked away with the stack of poems.
…
Lu Wanjie was a little surprised when she saw Zitao sending her poems.
She didn't expect that Li Chengqian could actually do it in such a short period of time.
I can write ten poems in one breath in a matter of seconds.
Thinking about it, he must have fooled himself.
Lu Wanjie glanced at Zitao, who had been snickering, and said, "You little girl, you didn't peek, did you?"
"Of course not."
Zitao felt aggrieved.
Does she look like someone who would casually read other people's letters?
Besides, this is a letter from the eldest prince to his young lady.
After she received it, she came directly to Lu Wanjie.
Lu Wanjie snorted: "You know what's going on."
Then, she flattened the paper with the poems on the table.
But after she read the first poem, her face suddenly turned red.
Zitao stood behind Lu Wanjie, glanced at him quietly, and couldn't help but admire: "The eldest prince is really talented in literature."
Hearing this, Lu Wanjie quickly covered the paper like a frightened rabbit.
"What a good literary talent."
"In my opinion, it's all nonsense."
Lu Wanjie pressed the paper on which the poems were written, lowered her head and said, "Maybe he wrote them all randomly."
"I can't see it."
Zitao smiled mischievously and whispered in Lu Wanjie's ear: "When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win against countless others in the world."
Hearing these words, Lu Wanjie's face turned red and almost bled.
She couldn't help but become angry: "If you say it again, if you say it again, I will beat you."
"No, no, miss."
"If you break me, who will send you a message?"
Zitao took two steps back: "Where can you find such a strict messenger like me around you?"
"cut."
Lu Wanjie rolled her eyes at her, and then said: "I'm hungry, so hurry up and get some pastries for me."
"Okay, okay."
Zitao had an expression on her face that Lu Wanjie had seen through: "I will go and ask for pastries for the young lady right now. Young lady, you can take your time and watch by yourself."
As soon as she finished speaking, before Lu Wanjie's slap could hit her, she swished away.
And the room Lu Wanjie was the only one left inside.
She picked up one of the poems and read it for a long time, but she was not willing to put it down.
Lu Wanjie murmured in her mouth: "When will we know when we miss each other? I feel embarrassed at this moment and night..."
Then he slowly looked out the window: "Do you really miss me that much?"
How could you not want to?
Li Chengqian was almost drooling thinking about her at this moment.
{Received admiration points +299 from Lu Wanjie...}
{Received admiration points +306 from Lu Wanjie...}
{…}
Every time Lu Wanjie misses him, he will receive admiration points.
In the evening, Li Chengqian heard the system prompt directly.
{System prompts that 5,000 admiration points have been accumulated, the system has been upgraded successfully, the current system is level 4, and the resentment value is open...}
Resentment?
Li Chengqian raised his eyebrows, what kind of emotion is this?
While thinking about it, Li Chengqian took the teacup handed over by Xiao Chuzi.
He took a slow sip.
But before he could swallow the tea, the system beep sounded.
{Received resentment value +23 from Qingci...}
puff!
Li Chengqian sprayed a mouthful of tea on Xiao Chuzi's face.
How could Qingci resent herself?
{Received resentment value +17 from the beginning of the week...}
Damn it?
Little Chuzi actually resented himself?
Li Chengqian looked up at Xiao Chuzi.
I saw this guy wiping his face with a resentful look on his face.
It turns out that this resentment value is so easy to obtain.
Li Chengqian couldn't help but laugh.
It seems that I am not far away from earning 10,000 points.
Then Li Chengqian said with a proud look on his face: "Li Shimin, Li Shimin, let me see how you will spank me this time!"