The pink queen is a thief: the emperor should be calm

Chapter 20 Beautiful man, don't fall in love with me (5)

Su'er got up and walked around, she was not good at composing poetry, but she was really good at copying, the verses in the textbooks flashed through her mind quickly.

"Fifty zither strings for no reason, one string and one column reminisce about the Chinese New Year, Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, and Wangdichun entrusted cuckoos with his heart. This feeling can be regarded as a memory, but it was already at a loss."

Su'er liked this poem very much, especially the last line, but he was at a loss at the time, so he must have been satisfied.

Huangfuling's expression was very complicated, good poems, rare good poems, he was shocked by them.

But what does the phrase "Wangdi Chunxin entrusts the cuckoo" mean?
Literally, it means that this person likes the emperor so much that he can only pin his heart on Du Juan.

But is such a wonderfully good poem only taken literally?And he is clearly a man, how could he fall in love with the emperor.

"What does this poem mean?"

Su'er just smiled: "It depends on how you understand it. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise sees wisdom."

In fact, it was because although a certain girl knew how to recite poems, she didn't know much about it and couldn't explain why, so she simply didn't say anything and let others guess for herself.

Huangfu Ling admitted that it was a good poem, but it sounded like it was written by a woman because it smelled like makeup, so he asked, "Can you write another poem, my lord?"

"It's both poetry and lyrics, you don't think it's troublesome."

Su'er was not happy, how could there be so many things.

Huangfuling smiled softly and said, "Young Master, please show me your honor before writing another word."

After everyone else said that, Na Su'er couldn't shirk it, she walked to the window and looked at the scenery on the lake and said with a smile: "Then I'll use the scenery here as the topic, I don't know how?"

"Please."

"Longquan is good after Qunfang, two levels of remnant red, flying catkins are misty, weeping willows are exhausted by the sun's wind. After the music is gone, people go again, only to feel the spring sky, hang down the curtains, and the two swallows return in the drizzle."

At this time, a flying swallow just flew past the window, answering the scene she said.

Su'er turned around and smiled sweetly, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

"The poems and words are all done according to you, now you believe that I am talented."

"It's not just good. As far as literature is concerned, it's really unparalleled. Let's have a drink."

"Just a drink??"

Su'er pursed her lips and was a little unhappy, Huangfu smiled and said, "Qian Guanzi is not willing to have a drink with me?"

"No, it's just a drink. Hey, your brother gave me a ring, so you only have a drink. I feel a little bit disappointed."

(End of this chapter)