After wearing the book, I was spoiled by the Prince Regent!

Chapter 274 I feel that my talented woman's face has been crushed under my feet!
It's nothing to be by the prince's side with a moment of good luck. If you want to follow the prince for a long time and become the regent princess, that is the ultimate winner.

After Xia Xinxin listened, she didn't talk nonsense with her, she threw the apple core in her hand, stood in front of the table, picked up a pen and started writing.

Independence in the cold autumn, Xiangjiang River goes north, and Juzizhoutou.

Look at Wanshan red all over, and the forests are all dyed,

The river is full of bitterness, and hundreds of people compete for the current.

The eagle hits the sky, the fish is shallow, and the tens of thousands of frosts are free.

怅寥 ,, ask the vast land, who is up and down?

……

The wind and rain in Zhongshan turn yellow, and millions of heroes cross the river.

The tiger and the dragon beat the past, turning the world upside down and generous.

It is advisable to chase the poor with the courage of the left, but not to be the overlord.

If the sky is sentimental and the sky is old, the right path in the world is vicissitudes of life.

……

The sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at the geese flying south.

If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, and the journey is only [-].

On the peak of Liupan Mountain, the red flag blows in the westerly wind.

With the long tassel in hand today, when will the Canglong be bound?
……

The west wind is strong, and the geese in the sky are called frost morning moon.

In the frosty morning moon, the sound of horseshoes breaking, and the sound of horns swallowing.

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it has started from scratch.

From the beginning, the Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.

……

Wind and rain send spring back, and Feixue welcomes spring.

It is a cliff with hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches.

Qiao does not fight for spring, but only reports spring.

When the mountain flowers were blooming, she smiled in the bushes.

……

Xia Xinxin writes like a lyric machine, one song after another flows out of her pen!

Except that the handwriting is a bit ugly, and some of the words are wrong, there is nothing wrong with it!
However, this typo does not hurt the elegance in front of these majestic poems.

All the girls were ready to laugh at her with jokes full of jokes, and seeing this battle, they were all dumbfounded!
Not only forgot to laugh, but everyone was attracted by these exciting and good poems, stretched their heads, watched intently, and even hoped that she could write quickly, write quickly, I can't get enough of it!

Jiang Ci was also completely shocked!
I can't believe that this girl can really write such good poems. The key is that the styles of these poems are very consistent, and it looks like it was written by one person!
If a person could write so many such good poems, he would already be famous in the capital, and it would definitely not be the turn of this little girl to steal her fame!

and so……

Is this really what this little girl did?

She looks so young, how can she be so powerful!
If she hadn't picked a thorn just now and just given the lottery to this guy, there wouldn't have been so many incidents, and her face wouldn't have fallen so badly. Now, her face has fallen so badly!

The little hands under Jiang Ci's sleeves were tightly clenched together, her pretty face was turning green and turning pale, feeling that her face as a talented woman had been severely crushed under her feet!
Over there, Lord Zhao Guo and Young Master Zhao were also very curious when they saw the silent battle of Yaque. They didn't know what the little girl wrote, which made all the girls who were angry and yelling just a second ago, The next second was as quiet as a chicken.

And all of them showed shock, astonishment, round eyes, and wide mouths with expressionless gaffe faces!
I really want to go and have a look, but the prince is here, they have to accompany the prince, they can't join in the fun!
Yes, you can't join in the fun!
It took a lot of effort for the grandpa and grandson to suppress this curiosity, but just at that moment, the prince standing beside him stood up tall and straight, and walked straight down to the garden below.

Lord Zhao...

Young Master Zhao...

　Well, it’s all about Grandpa Mao’s poems......

　　
　
(End of this chapter)