Chapter 1168

Huang Shaoyun was stunned for a long time, then showed a slight smile on his face, clapped his hands and said, "OK, OK, OK! I don't know if I can ask the little prince to write a poem. I've never heard a poem like the little prince before. I want to appreciate it again. "

Zhu Huanxi nearby frowned slightly. Huang Shaoyun could turn off the topic at this time. He felt that he wanted to retreat.

But unexpectedly, he left an old God and spread his hand: "make a question."

"My Huang family was originally from outside the Great Wall, but they all moved to the Central Plains because of their promotion to the rank of nobility. However, I still yearn for the scenery outside the Great Wall. It's not as good as the theme. Let's set it as homesickness."

"Homesick?"

Without blinking, he opened his mouth and said, "I'll give you a simple and easy to understand meditation on a quiet night."

"The bright moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown."

Huang Shaoyun was stunned for a second. He didn't expect that the little prince was really eloquent. He didn't seem to have a brain at all. Opening his mouth was such a poem, as if... This poem had been engraved in his heart and recited casually.

No, there is no such poem in this world. How can the little prince recite it.

It's more like that this problem is too simple and pediatrics. It doesn't need much thinking from the little prince. It can be solved easily!

But the poem came out

Huang Shaoyun was puzzled at first, because this poem seems very simple. It's different from the previous one, but the more you taste it, the more you feel... The more you are surprised!

The feeling of the picture came to my face, as if I were alone. At night, I looked up at the bright moon and wondered if it was the same moon in my hometown.

Yes, my hometown has left, but the moon is still there.

I can't help crying

Huang Shaoyun touched the tears in the corner of his eyes. "It's another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation. I've never seen such a talented man as the little prince. No wonder young master Huansha will admire you. I'm really convinced now. Little prince, you are a real talent! "

Shi Li arched and said with a smile, "that's all for today's meeting. I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first."

Shut up and let the little prince support her, as if it had never happened.

Now Huang Shaoyun is worried, "little prince, my Huang family..."

"I know you can't be the master." Shi Li smiled softly, "now there is something about the nine Royal daughters and the big Royal daughters. I can't find evidence to explain to you. You are stunned to betray them and resolutely choose me. It's not necessary. People look at the interests. "

"But I can tell you that within a month, the nine Royal daughters will inevitably rebel. At that time, you Huang family, let me decide."

Huang Shaoyun was stunned: "the nine princesses rebelled? Little prince, how did you know that you... "

Before the words fell, the little prince and Zhu Huanxi took it easy and flew away. There was no trace in front of them.

She was a little disappointed. She looked back and quietly read the poem: "look up at the moon, look down and think of her hometown. Good poetry... This is really... A masterpiece handed down from generation to generation... Is there really such a talented person in this world? "

"Our Huang family... Hey, I'll go back and persuade my stubborn old lady. Such a royal daughter must be the Lord Ming in the future. "