Chapter 158

"Yes, sanhuangmei, if you have already written it, don't hide it. Anyway, we don't know your talent. If you show us a few pieces of meat, don't hide it!" As soon as Gu Qingguo opened his mouth, Gu Qingcheng was also reminded by this, and he was busy making up his voice.

But if she doesn't eat the cake vaguely, the words will be clearer! The white debris around the corner of her mouth seemed to be the same as the words in her mouth. It was hard to be elegant.

On hearing this, almost with sarcasm and bad words, all the people present were silent.

Gu Minghui's eyes sank and his smile on the surface was a little stiff.

Xu Mu put his hands on his side and consciously put them on the hilt.

Xiao Qi is even more angry. He still has the poem manuscript of the third emperor sister in his hand. It's really well written. How could it be said by the other two people like this? As soon as he wanted to expose the poem manuscript in his hand, he was stopped by Gu Qingxin's eyes. His wrist was pulled and Acacia shook his head at him.

Small seven this talent hum don't cross a face to go, seem to see all don't want to see that emperor elder sister, although nominally is also his emperor elder sister, but he absolutely won't admit. As soon as I turned my head, I just saw General Xu Mu standing on one side. He was upright, tall and handsome. He was really like a tree that would never fall down. He was really a great hero, but he was different. His expressionless face meant that he didn't pay attention to the two women! Undaunted by the power, Xiao Qi thought about it. Suddenly he stood up and ran to Xu Mu's side with bright eyes.

Instead of being so close to the two princesses and seeing their hypocritical faces, he would rather be with General Xu mu, even though General Xu Mu always has an expressionless face, is silent and can't speak, and doesn't play with him or make him laugh like his sister Huang. But even so, the air here is fresher than that place.

"Sister Huang, didn't you see that?" Gu Qingxin spread out her hands and motioned to them to look at her desk. There was only white paper on it, not a word. There was no clear answer to whether it was written or not.

But in Gu Qingguo's and Gu Qingcheng's eyes, it means that they haven't started to write yet. Suddenly, both of them are very happy. They are all ready. Now it's just right. Since the other party hasn't written yet, they haven't written all the time!

Thinking like this, Gu Qingcheng and Gu Qingguo pass a look. After seeing the same idea of each other, they tacitly nod and make a good strategy, that is, don't let Gu Qingxin have a chance to write! So she has no chance at all.

"Oh, Huangmei, what kind of cake are you eating? It's more delicious than what I eat in the palace. It's really delicious." Gu Qingcheng began to talk to Gu Qingxin and turned the topic to pastry.

Gu answered her questions peacefully, from cakes to tea to dishes.

After that, Gu Qingguo started another topic, first praising Gu Qingxin's beautiful clothes, and then talking from clothes to jewelry to cosmetics.

Gu Qingxin listened and said quietly, with a smile on her lips. Did you think she didn't know what these two people were trying to do? It's really naive!

However, since the other party has been chatting with her so painstakingly for such a long time, and there is no credit for it, she will accompany her!

As time goes by, no matter what it is said, Gu Qingxin can say something. She is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. She knows everything about astronomy, geography, eight trigrams, clothing and jewelry. Even with a unique introduction, her seemingly unintentional questions and difficulties about Gu Qingguo and Gu Qingcheng can be easily solved in her concise words.

The third prince Gu Minghui is listening. He looks at Gu Qingxin with more and more admiration. His eyes are more and more warm. This third prince's younger sister is too powerful. How can she know so much?

Gu Qingcheng and Gu Qingguo are disgusted to death. Every time they ask questions, they want to embarrass Gu Qingcheng, but they have no effect at all. Seeing the third emperor brother's expression of more and more admiration, they are all angry to death. That little hoof is so knowledgeable that nothing can be difficult for her, but they always ask questions. Doesn't it seem that the little hoof is more powerful, and they are just grass bags?

It's not worth the loss. After realizing this problem, Gu Qingcheng and Gu Qingguo stopped asking questions and wanted to embarrass Gu Qingxin.

Xiao Qi and Xu Mu stand together, and his height is better, but compared with Xu mu, he can only reach his waist. Xiao Qi is not reconciled, but he can't help it. Even if he jumps up, he is not as tall as General Xu! He could only pray silently in his heart that he would grow up soon.

Xu Mu doesn't like to talk very much. He always answers what Xiao Qi says, and there are only a few words, never more than ten words. After a while, Xiao Qi can't stand it, so he has to change the topic again.

Thinking of the two pieces of paper in his hand, Xiao Qi suddenly laughs mischievously and has an idea. He mysteriously approaches Xu Mu and asks Xu mu in a voice that only two people can hear, "General Xu, can you read?"

"Yes." Xu Mu nodded. As a child, he was a member of tiebo sect. Later, as a general in the military camp, he couldn't read a big character, otherwise he couldn't understand the war report. Fortunately, Deng Zhixiang and other people would guide him. Slowly, some common characters could be used. However, if he wanted to write, he could write it, but it was not very good-looking."That's good. You see, it's written by my sister Huang. It's beautiful and the poem is well done." Xiaoqi quietly spread the paper in his hand and showed it to Xu mu with a smile in his pride.

Xu Mu's eyes brightened. Indeed, it's far better than what his Highness the seventh prince said. It's a very beautiful font. Xu Mu doesn't know how to describe it. It's graceful and small, very beautiful and clear. It's like seeing a beautiful picture. On the picture, the cold plum blossoms, the branches and roots of plum blossom are strong and elegant.

As for the poem, Xu Mu recited it several times in his heart. He only felt that the rhyme was harmonious and well arranged. It was really good. As for what was good, he really couldn't appreciate it!

There was a gloomy look in my heart. Descendants of royal families what fancies of men of letters and

are not only good looking, but also good, and their status is what is precious and precious.

However, the only thing he should be proud of is his martial arts. Maybe he is better than others. The others are not good at all. They don't even know what's good and what's bad when they see other people's poems and paintings.

Without any basis for communication, one is the clouds in the sky, the other is the mud under the ground, which is not the same world at all.

Xu Mu's eyes suddenly darkened.

Although Xiao Qi doesn't understand what happened to General Xu, she feels that General Xu seems to be in a bad mood because he seems to be more silent and silent. After all, he was just a little boy, yearning for the excitement, so he didn't have the heart to find any more topics, and he was a little unhappy.

"This poem is for you as a souvenir. It's written by my sister Huang. It's unique and hard to find. You should keep it away." However, Xiaoqi is still very kind. I don't know why General Xu is suddenly unhappy and can't comfort him, so I have to give up my love and give him a poem from Huang Jie.

"Thank you, your highness." As soon as he heard that he wanted to give it to himself, Xu Mu's wishful thinking was immediately diluted. He pinched the piece of paper tightly in his hand and almost crushed it. His voice was also a little depressed and excited.

"Oh, you're welcome." Xiao Qi waved his hand generously, and then jumped back to his seat.

Xu Mu retreated to the corner where no one was. He remembered the words again and again. He didn't know why, but he recited them all at once. At that time,

found that the sweat in his palm almost wet the paper. He immediately put the paper on his coat and wiped it and rubbed it, and then carefully folded the paper one after another, and looked over there. Especially when the heart was low, no one saw it. His royal highness was speaking, which was put in his close pocket.

Here, the conversation continues.

"Sanhuangmei, you are really good at the sentences just now..." As soon as Gu had finished speaking, a voice came from the door.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last time to hand in the poem." There was a knock on the door from the outside in a respectful tone.

"Oh, we see. Come on, take it out." Gu Qingcheng quickly agreed and took a proud look at Gu Qingxin. He was very happy. Ha ha, they succeeded! All the time, it's the last time to hand in the manuscript. It's too late to see how she can compose poetry.

In fact, there will be three times of submission time, and someone will come to the door of the room to urge them. They have made full preparations for the poetry conference, and naturally they have taken these details into consideration. So just now, they ordered a maid in waiting outside the door to stop the people who had come to receive the manuscript for the first two times, and let them know when the last time was.

Now, what should she do?

Gu Qingcheng carefully collected the poems of herself and her eldest sister, and put them down to show her respect. Sure enough, she saw that her face was better.

Thinking of the young Juncai in white who was better than snow in the window of the private room, Gu Qingcheng made up her mind. This time, she had to fight for herself. As for the eldest sister, this time, I'm sorry!