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Chapter 1204 The big sister is crazy!(1/2)

"The mist is thick and the clouds are sad and the day is forever, the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. The festival is the Double Ninth Festival, the jade pillow and the gauze cupboard, the coolness comes through in the middle of the night."

"After dusk when drinking wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. I can't help but calm my soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."

After Li Ziqi finished reading, the whole place fell silent again.

The men were a little better, but the women's eyes instantly turned red, with tears streaming down their cheeks. Especially in the last sentence, the image of a young wife who misses her husband is vivid and pity-inducing.

"I didn't expect that Sun Mo, a grown man, could write such sentimental, delicate and sentimental poems!"

Li Xiu chewed this poem and felt the fragrance lingering on her lips and teeth. She wished she could write it down immediately and post it in a small pavilion in her boudoir to appreciate it every day.

However, Li Xiu glanced at her niece vaguely.

Is your expression not right?

You won’t fall in love with Sun Mo, right?

He is your teacher!

But even if she likes him, Li Xiu thinks it's understandable. This Sun Mo is really too good.

He is tall, handsome, rich in knowledge and talented, and at a young age, he already has a great status and reputation. This kind of man is definitely a rare husband!

If she didn't have a husband, Li Xiu would take the initiative to invite Sun Mo as a guest and keep him by her side to relieve her loneliness.

“Big thumbs up!”

The King of Qi touched his palm. If a concubine in the harem could recite this poem to herself with a sad expression, I would immediately make her a noble concubine!

"It's such a sad day to talk about the Double Ninth Festival, Ziqi, why not write a more festive poem?"

The queen laughed: "Given Master Sun's love for you, he must have written poems for you, right? Why not recite them and listen to them?"

"hehe!"

Taifu Su secretly laughed in his heart. Even though the queen was over forty, there was still a young girl living inside her. She obviously wanted to hear a poem written by Sun Mo for 'her'.

"good!"

Naturally, Li Ziqi would not refuse. Just as he was about to read a poem, he was interrupted by Qin Yaoguang.

"Sister, take a bite first!"

Li Ziqi drank a little too much and was a little confused. Without thinking much, she raised her head and took another sip of wine, and then started to kill four!

"Pingping has been curling up for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom branches are on the head. In early February, the spring breeze is ten miles away on Yangzhou Road, and it is better to roll up the bead curtain."

As soon as Xiao Hebao finished speaking, there were cheers everywhere.

"excellent!"

“Big thumbs up!”

"Fuck!"

People turned their heads and glared at the guy who made such disappointing remarks.

The queen's phoenix eyes were full of evil aura and she stared directly over.

"If you don't know how to praise, just shut up. You've ruined a good poem."

The queen was very angry: "Someone, please take him out!"

This is a young meritorious disciple who doesn’t have much ink in his stomach and can only go around the world with one word: “F*ck”.

I'm used to saying this when I visit brothels and boats. After all, the prostitutes don't dare to mess with him, but now, it's above the palace hall.

"Thirty big shots!"

King Qi ordered.

This poem immediately made his mood fluctuate, making him want to pamper several young girls immediately.

As an old man, King Qi was not like most people. What he felt from this kind of poem was the innocence, playfulness, and cuteness of a cardamom girl. He was thinking about the first time he had ever met when he was still a prince.

The tension and excitement when favoring that little palace maid!

That is oneself, truly becoming a man.

That afternoon will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.

At this moment, the men all have gentle expressions, and they are lost in memories. After all, who can't have a first love? Even worse, there is also a secret love.

"Are there any poems about women?"

The queen was not satisfied, her appetite was raised, and she wanted a poem to give to herself.

"Of course there is!"

Li Ziqi laughed, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, which was really cute.

"Sister, let's do a pentakill!"

As Qin Yaoguang spoke, he held up the wine bottle with both hands and fed Li Ziqi another mouthful.

"The clouds are like clothes, the flowers are like faces, the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold, and the dew is thick. If we hadn't seen it on the top of a jade mountain, we would have seen it under the moon on Yaotai."

rub!

There is no need to read the rest. When the queen heard the first two sentences, she stood up with a face full of shock, and then her expression turned into one of surprise.

This Qingping tune really makes a woman beautiful to the core.

"I want it!"

When Li Ziqi finished reading, the queen laughed: "Zi Qi, is this poem written by Master Sun?"

"nature!"

Li Ziqi nodded.

hiss!

Many people took a breath of cold air, because up to now, it is not an exaggeration to say that one of the five poems Li Ziqi has recited is an eternal masterpiece.

Anyway, it can be passed on.

"Then who is he doing it for?"

After the queen asked, her bare hands under the sleeves of her robe were shaking with excitement.

"For whom?"

Li Ziqi frowned. The teacher didn't say that these poems were all thrown over by the teacher when he was giving extra lessons to cope with the book war.

When the Queen saw Li Ziqi's expression, she was immediately overjoyed and couldn't wait to ask: "Does that mean this poem was written by Sun Mo in his spare time?"

"Um!"

Li Ziqi nodded.

The queen didn't say anything, waiting for Li Ziqi to understand and continue, but Xiao Hebao drank wine today and his brain's reaction was a little slow.

It was Qin Yaoguang, a clever little guy, who came to the rescue.

"This poem by my teacher was written for the queen. He also said that it is a blessing for Daqi to have your mother grace the world!"

"Haha, Master Sun is so ridiculous!"

The queen is modest, but anyone can see her smiling so hard that the creases on her face could pinch a crab to death: 'Come here, give me a reward! A big reward!'

"What are you doing, Junior Sister Yaoguang? Why do you have to say something that the teacher has never said?"

Lu Zhiruo curled her lips, the teacher is not such a frivolous person.

"It's just a poem. It's useless for us to keep it. But if you give it to the Queen, you can get the Queen's appreciation. With this relationship, you will never have to worry about being bullied when you come to Qi State in the future."

Tantai Yutang explanation.

Qin Yaoguang has a very mature character and knows how to maximize interests.

Sure enough, after the queen finished the reward, she took out another jade pendant: "Ziqi, take this jade pendant. When you come to Qi from the same sect, you can come to the palace to find me!"

There are many noble disciples of Qi State present today. When they saw this scene, their eyes turned red with jealousy.

This palace is not just for anyone to enter.

"It's an advantage for this old woman."

Li Xiu put on rouged red lips and curled her lips, feeling unwilling to do so.

In history, there are not many empresses who can leave their names, but Empress Qi can definitely occupy a place with Sun Mo's Qingping tune.

If this poem is placed in a brothel, those famous prostitutes will definitely have a huge increase in their social status, and they will directly become oirans, and they will recommend themselves to serve Sun Mo.

Not only Li Xiu, but also the women present were going crazy with jealousy.

"Hey, this poem is enough for the teacher to prostitute many oirans for free. It's a shame to give it to the queen!"

Jiang Leng, who had always been quiet, suddenly spoke for a long time.

The queen received the poem. She was excited but not satisfied: "Does Master Sun have any works about lovesickness and love?"

I have to say, women all love this.
To be continued...
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