Xu Jingzong smiled awkwardly: "The county magistrate is very talented in literature, and I have learned a lesson from you!"

Even though I said this, I felt extremely depressed!

A child with a yellow mouth is so arrogant. This is a naked warning not to mess with him.

Otherwise, you, a proud guy, might miss your stride and not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

This is too arrogant!

Although Xu Jingzhong looked ugly, Yang Fan ignored him at all, drank another glass of wine, squinted his eyes and turned to look at the two consorts, Xie Wenju and Wang Jingzhi.

I picked up my pen and left another poem on Xuanzi.

The capital is surrounded by smoke and there is no way out.

But looking out, where will it go?

Who can save my longing and sorrow?

The moon is full, the flowers are blooming, and the doors are closed.

Only spring knows its place.

The capital city is filled with fog.

Fleas and flies scatter fear.

Let me ask you what it is like today.

Several rounds of fierce fighting were conducted in an orderly manner.

Justice prevails in the world.

The song "The Sapphire Case. The Clown" made Xie Wenju and Wang Jingzhi blush.

This is simply a slap in the face. It is obvious that this song "Clown" is dedicated to them both.

However, as they are both consorts, what does it mean to send them such a sentence?

Under normal circumstances, it can be said to describe the prosperity of the capital, but when applied to people...

The two of them felt frightened at this moment. Could it be that Yang Fan knew something?

impossible!

Although they all had the support of Jiangnan nobles, they did it very secretly, and few people knew about it.

Subconsciously, the two of them looked at Xu Jingzong beside them.

Seeing that Xu Jingzong's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at this time, but they did not dare to refute at all, the two of them could only endure it.

Poetry can't defeat others, and if they do it, they are no match for Yang Fan. They can only lower their noble heads in the eyes of everyone with contempt.

How cool they were just now, now they were in such a mess.

However, the moment they lowered their heads, both of them showed their fierceness and wished they could bite Yang Fan to death.

After tonight, they may become the laughing stock of the entire Chang'an City!

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, His Majesty Li Er immediately changed the subject and said: "The wise son-in-law is indeed a great talent, not to mention his quick thinking and high level of knowledge... Just this one sentence can make him a great master."

"In that case, today's banquet is held at Concubine Wei's place. How about you write a poem for her as a souvenir?"

Yang Fan drank a little too much at this time. He was holding a wine jar in one hand and pouring wine. He looked up at the charming Concubine Wei, with a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Seeing the look in Yang Fan's eyes, His Majesty Li Er's eyelids twitched wildly, fearing that Yang Fan would write some poetry that would be insulting to elegance. He was about to give a warning, but saw that Yang Fan had already finished writing.

Li Er could only sigh secretly in his heart, hoping that Yang Fan would not go too far, otherwise it would not end well.

Once Wei Shi, the leader of the Guanzhong family, is offended to death, Yang Fan will surely face the siege of the world's famous families.

Thinking about that scene, as the emperor, Li Er also felt frightened.

Seeing that Yang Fan actually wrote a poem for herself, Concubine Wei also looked curious, stretched her neck and came closer, opened her red lips lightly, and read:

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.

The spring silkworm's silk will not be exhausted until it dies, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.

The morning mirror is full of worries, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.

There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue birds are eager to visit.

But after reading it, everyone was dumbfounded.

What does this verse mean?

It's hard to say goodbye when we meet...

What the hell is this?

Who is it hard to say goodbye to when you meet?

It was simply naked teasing, and it was in front of the emperor.

Doesn't this mean that Concubine Wei has an affair with you, Yang Fan, and puts a hat on Li Er?

This poem is basically a poem expressing feelings between men and women!

Of course, Concubine Wei also knew that she could not have an affair with Yang Fan, but this was too misleading.

She could only look at His Majesty Li Er for help. She knew that the picture was getting darker and darker.

Looking at the drunken Yang Fan, His Majesty Li Er's temples were beating wildly.

As expected, this kid is simply too lawless.

Concubine Wei couldn't leave the palace and didn't open the door. This was the first time she saw Yang Fan. Of course, it was impossible for her to have an affair with Yang Fan.

Combined with Yang Fan's estranged personality just now, this must be a dig at Concubine Wei.

The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered...

The mirror is shining brightly, but the clouds on the temples have changed...

I feel the moonlight is cold when I sing at night...

Obviously, he wanted to tell Concubine Wei that she was already sunset and was no longer the imperial concubine who was favored by the emperor. She wanted to target Yang Fan and first understand her own situation.

Even though His Majesty Li Er had figured out Yang Fan's thoughts, he was still very angry inside.

No matter what, Concubine Wei is also her own woman.

Yang Fan showed such naked contempt, which showed that he did not take the emperor seriously.
Chapter completed!