The princess felt a long time ago when she saw Du Shaoqing and Wu Zhao so intimate. At this time, Du Shaoqing asked someone to grind the ink, but her cousin refused, so she stood up and resolved the embarrassment of the scene.

He handed his daughter over to his younger sister Princess Chengyang, and Princess Changle came out like this.

The emperor frowned slightly and was about to turn around and stop him. At this time, the queen took the initiative to speak: "Okay, Doctor Du saved my life. As my daughter, you will be a good thing to study ink and cheer for the doctor. Be more attentive and don't affect the doctor's writing poetry."

"Abide by the order of my mother."

The mother and daughter sang together, and the civil and military officials applauded and congratulated each other. The emperor had no choice but to nod.

Wu Zhao beside Du Shaoqing bit her lip and looked up at Du Shaoqing beside her with some resentment. She found that the other party was staring at the person who came in a daze, cursing in her heart, "I'll forget my friend when I see you, I won't want you to grind the ink for you, but I'd still want your original wife to come. It turns out that he is a heartless guy. Hurry up and break the engagement.

Then the little girl gritted her silver teeth and stood next to her.

Looking at the person in front of me who was as white as snow, Du Shaoqing was stunned. This was the first time he had come over here to see the woman in his dream face to face. Although he knew that there was such a cheap wife in his memory, it felt like he was dreaming and he didn't participate.

Now, the real person is right in front of me. I don’t know whether to be glad that I had made a relationship with such a fairy-looking woman or complain about misfortune. If it weren’t for her, I would have lived a happy life of eating and waiting for death in Luoxia Town.

Looking at the beauty's deep affection, it was impossible for Du Shaoqing to be unmoved. Although this deep affection was not for him, but for his predecessor, he was Du Shaoqing after all.

The two knelt down on the temporary book case site. Du Shaoqing arranged the book case to Qu Jiangchi, and the princess grinds the ink for it on one side.

Or was the princess who broke the calm of this moment first: "My doctor, I wonder what poem you want to write?"

Du Shaoqing came to his senses and looked at the beauty who was carefully grinding the ink. The corner of his mouth curled gently. Instead, he looked at Qu Jiangchi in front of him, as if looking for inspiration, and looked up at the starry sky in the sky.

He closed his eyes slightly and thought about what he was going to write. Du Shaoqing picked up the brush and wrote his poems on rice paper in a casual and natural way.

While he was writing, the princess couldn't help but whisper to read it.

"There are tricks of the clouds, the flying stars convey hatred, and the silver man is far away from each other. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, I can’t bear to look at the road back from the magpie bridge. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it be with you day and night?"

Yes, it is a love poem in the Magpie Bridge Fairy. It can be called a love poem in the love poem. After reading it, the princess blushed and lowered her head. She thought to herself that he wrote this poem specifically for me. He said it so well, but how could it be like day and night!

Unexpectedly, this talented man was so talented and quick-witted that he wrote another excellent work, and it was also a love poem that sent love. I didn’t realize that this was still a seed of passion.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Du Shaoqing and the princess in the scene. The talented man focused his poems, the beauty's red sleeves added fragrance, and a picture of a talented man and beautiful woman. Everyone had an illusion, as if these two people were originally a pair.

Wu Zhao became more and more angry when he looked at him. Finally, he couldn't help but turn his head and not look at the two of them. There were two others with the same expression as Wu Zhao, one of them was Changsun Chong. At this time, his hatred could no longer be described. If it weren't for this situation, the volcano on his chest erupted and he could find someone to kill the entire Luoxia Town.

The other one is Emperor Li Er. He is determined to marry his daughter to the Changsun family, marry his most trusted minister, and tie him to his own chariot. That is the most beneficial to his great cause. Now, this kid is so bold and openly writes poems to tease the princess? It's outrageous.

But although he was furious in his heart, Li Er had to admit that he was very talented and was another masterpiece passed down from generation to generation. I am afraid that the Qujiangchi Poetry Festival tonight was destined to belong to Du Shaoqing alone.

Because of a poem, the shy princess who lowered her head, her eyes were already covered with tears when she looked up again. Seeing her husband Du Shaoqing also stopped writing and stared at her with burning eyes, the princess almost blurted out and called her husband and threw herself into the other person's arms.

But such a good thing was interrupted by Emperor Li Er, "Okay, okay, he is a great talent. This long and short sentence does not belong to the previous one. Du Shaoqing can be praised as the top three of the top tonight. Who has any objection?"

Hey, this father-in-law is really a magical assist. My daughter has reached this point, and the two of them have no time to say anything.

The princess turned around and saw the emperor's eyes. She quickly ran back with her face blushed and covered her sleeves. Du Shaoqing reached out from behind to call him, and opened her mouth twice, thinking to myself that I didn't even say a word, why did she leave?

"Since everyone has no objection, then it's decided. Come and give me my imperial pen to Du Shaoqing and give him the first title of Qujiangchi Poetry Club."

Kong Yingda looked back at the many judges: "Everyone, the first name has been determined. Can anyone choose the three names this time?"

"Then it goes without saying that the two and three are naturally Du Shaoming and Changsun clashed. But it's hard to break up who is the two, who is the three." Someone said, and the judges nodded one after another. Indeed, when it comes to poetry, the two of them are good at playing.

Wu Zhao was in a bad mood and shouted in public: "I can't get the first name. What does it mean to be the second and third names? I don't want the second one anymore, so I'll give it to Changsun to rush."

Hey, everyone thought, this child is really arrogant, he has to come for the top name, but if your brother takes over the top name, it is not up to us!

Wu Zhao's angry words directly made Changsun Chong, who was standing behind his father, vomited blood and fell into a coma. He thought that a poetry meeting was his home court, and he used it to cure Du Shaoqing. Now it's better. Not to mention his success, his two names were still given to him by his younger brother. How could Changsun Chong bear it?

Changsun Wuji was panicked and soon carried his son away for medical treatment.

"Today's poetry meeting aims to select materials for the country. I am very pleased that if you can produce talents like Du Shaoqing's brothers, you will enter the palace again tomorrow. I will take the exam to see what you are suitable for to serve the country and share your worries."

The two thanked each other and said withdrew their gratitude. At this time, Wei Zheng called 'Du Shaoming', "I am grateful for your talent, so I intend to accept you as a disciple. I wonder if you are willing?"

Everyone looked at the two brothers with envy. One was noticed by the emperor and went directly to become an official, while the other was noticed by the world's most advisor to accept disciples. It can be said that the future is bright.

But 'Du Shaoming' refused on the spot: "I'm sorry, I don't want to."

Wu Zhao was also confused and refused directly when she was in a bad mood. This made Wei Zheng stunned and asked: "But what are the difficulties..."

Who knew that the other party took off the scholar's hat, opened the men's bun, and sprinkled a black waterfall. Wu Zhao tied his long hair casually and said loudly: "I am actually not Du Shaoming. My name is Wu Zhao. It's a woman. Is the Zhongshu Ling willing to accept a woman as his disciple?"

You... cough cough, it's because I'm so clumsy, Wei Zheng won't mention it after coughing a few more words.

No one mentioned this scene why a woman pretended to be Du Shaoqing's younger brother. Seeing the two of them walking side by side, everyone knew that their relationship was unusual. Du Shaoqing became famous tonight and no one was willing to offend him.
Chapter completed!