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Chapter 195: 1

Prince An, who is not yet married, seems to have some political talent. His eyes are shining, he is gesticulating, and he talks lively with the Eighth Prince about the country's economy and politics, making it look like Emperor Kangxi will be here tomorrow.

Just let her go to court and listen to politics.

Ba Fujin occasionally feels a little embarrassed and wants to bring her younger siblings into the conversation circle to resolve the embarrassing situation. A group of female family members are talking about politics here, especially since she is the prince Fujin. This is simply asking for death!

Jiu Fujin said: We don’t understand this and can’t comment.

Yuan Wense said: I won't say anything, I will just watch you pretending to be bad!

Other than that, she didn't pay much attention to Xiao Gege's provocative remarks. She personally likes to see Mr. Nalan Xiao. He almost has the emoji of "I'm full of drama". When she speaks, it's like a sonorous punctuation.

[Yin Yang Wei Qi], the arrogant little expression on the facial features, there is really nothing to say. The key is that the person's appearance is really not picky, otherwise, if someone has a slightly worse appearance, people will definitely think that he is unappreciated.

expression!

In short, the speech of these top literati of the Qing Dynasty is much better than that of the opera singers on the 30th night, and they are really every word, and the four-character idioms are jumping out! Many of the original texts are hard to understand,

I really want to record it and post it to future generations to show everyone the real cultural gatherings of the Qing Dynasty. The click rate will easily exceed 100 million!

In short, a group of men kept talking and the verbal attacks gradually escalated. The process was extremely exciting, and finally, they decided to start fighting.

But this is the Lantern Festival, and if you want to fight, you have to fight with Wen, and you have to fight with Ya. From the verbal battle, under the eyes of Yuan Wense with endless expectation, in the end, these top players from the Qing Dynasty decided to fight... Hua!

Ai Ma, Yuan Wense’s face is absolutely bloody!

She had just secretly wondered whether there would be any bloodshed caused by poetry!

It turns out that her brain is too yellow and too violent!

As the music started to play, a group of beauties took out some blooming flowers from the greenhouse and walked in gracefully. Looking down, from the stairs on the first floor to the third floor, an endless stream of plum orchids and Dali flowers were presented one after another.

, competing for wonder and beauty, so beautiful.

Prince An's little princess glanced at Yuan Wense. She originally wanted to see Grandma Liu in the Grand View Garden, but found that Yuan Wense, who had seen more famous flowers on the TV and computer, would not feel excited at all. She also sarcastically said that some people came from the countryside.

There is no level of appreciation at all!

Yuan Wense didn't pay attention to her at all. He stared at Lao Shi's slightly anxious expression and felt very happy. Lao Shi must have been worried that he wouldn't be able to write good poems. Otherwise, he would memorize a modern poem and have a prostitute.

The style of a time-traveling woman?!

Anyway, in such an occasion, it is very passionate, and young people can't help but want to be in the limelight!

The prince and the eldest brother were two factions, and one person from each faction began to recite poems.

Then a group of people took out the poems of these two people and compared them to see if they were good or bad!

Lao Shi looked at the screen uneasily. Poetry was really not something he was good at. He was a little worried about being called out and making a fool of himself, so he moved awkwardly into the shadows.

Later, his eyes met Yuan Wense's. The couple looked at each other. Yuan Wense winked at him and hinted, do you want me to help you compose a poem?

Old Ten grinned. Yuan Wense thought that Old Ten had understood her eyes. Just as he was happy, he noticed that Old Ten straightened up his chest and looked confident. He nodded slightly to Yuan Wense and then squeezed away.

Read the poem!
Chapter completed!
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