Huang Shaoyun was stunned for a while, then a slight smile appeared on his face, and he clapped his hands and said, "Good, good, good!"
I don't know, can I still ask the little prince to write a poem, I have never heard the poem like the little prince before, and I want to appreciate the poem again. ”Zhu Huanxi next to him frowned slightly, Huang Shaoyun could divert the topic at this time, and felt that he was about to retreat.Unexpectedly, Shi Li looked like an old god was there, and spread his hand: "Let's get the question." ”"My Huang family was originally from outside the Sai, but because of the addition of officials and knights, they all migrated to the Central Plains, but after all, I still yearn for the scenery outside the Saiwai, it is not as good as the theme, so I will set it as, homesickness.""
Homesick?"
Shi Li didn't blink, and opened his mouth to come: "Just give you an easy-to-understand "Silent Night Thoughts". ”"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."
Huang Shaoyun was stunned for a second, he didn't expect that the little prince was really exporting, as if he didn't have a brain at all, and he opened his mouth to just open his mouth to say such a poem, as if he ......
This poem has long been engraved in my heart, and I can recite it casually.No, there is no such poem in this world at all, how can the little prince recite it.This is more like, this topic is too simple and too pediatric, it doesn't require much thinking on the part of the little prince, and it can be solved casually!
But this poem that came out ......
Huang Shaoyun was puzzled at first, because this poem seemed to be very shallow, and it was not the same as the previous poem about Yun Xiang's clothes and flowers, but the more he tasted it, the more he tasted it......
The more frightened!
That kind of picture came to my face, as if I was alone, in the middle of the night, looking up at the bright moon, thinking if it was the same bright moon in my hometown.Yes, my hometown is gone, but Mingyue is still there.I couldn't help it, and I was already in tears......
Huang Shaoyun touched the tears in the corners of his eyes, "It's another hand-me-down, I've never seen such a talented person as the little prince, no wonder the young man of Huansha will also admire you, I'm really convinced now."
Little prince, you are a real talent!
”Shi Li arched his hand and smiled: "Then today's meeting will be like this, I'm a little tired, so I'll go back first." ”Shut up and talk about what I said before to get the little prince to support her, as if this incident hadn't happened.Now Huang Shaoyun is in a hurry, "Little Wangye, my Huang family's affairs ......"
"I know you can't be the master." ”Shi Li smiled lightly, "Now that the Nine Emperor Daughters still have the matter of the Great Emperor Daughter, I can't find evidence to explain to you, so that you will turn your back on them and resolutely choose me."
There is no need, people are looking towards the interested side. ”"But I can tell you that within a month, the Nine Emperor Maidens will inevitably rebel, and when the time comes, your Huang family, let me decide."
Huang Shaoyun was stunned: "The Nine Emperor Daughters rebelled?
Little Wangye, how did you know that you ......"
Before the words fell, the little prince had already clicked with Zhu Huanxi, and had already flown away, and there was no trace in front of him.She was a little stunned, turned around and quietly recited the poem: "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown."
Good poetry......
It's really......
It's a masterpiece......
In this world, is there really such a talented person?
”"We, the Huang family......
Well, I'll go back and persuade my stubborn old lady.Such a princess, in the future, will definitely be the master. ”