However, Emperor Gao Xi deliberately stretched his face.

"Why, you don't trust me? Will I be unfair to do things?"

His question scared Ran Wen, and he immediately knelt down and said kind words to his son: "Your Majesty, don't be angry. He is a child who speaks without any restraint and does not matter how serious he is. His Majesty is the most fair emperor in the Jiuzhou. I am guilty of my crimes and I am guilty of my crimes."

Yu Ruoxian knelt down immediately with her husband, and Ran Shaoshang also knelt down.

Emperor Gao Xi grew up with Ran Wen since childhood, and Ran Wen was also a prince's companion. When he was conquering the world, Ran Wen was the best sword in his hand to help him sweep the world.

Therefore, Ran Wen rarely kneels on himself in such a fearful and trepidated manner.

Xuanyuan Zheng didn't know what he thought of, so he quickly asked someone to help him up.

"So, you say you are guilty when you move. What kind of crime is it? You will kneel down and force me." After that, he actually laughed first.

Yu Ruoxian was also helped up by the palace maids around her.

In the family, only Ran Shaotang did not kneel.

Emperor Gao Xi glanced at her and said, "Please give up. Everyone's eyes are bright. I have no choice but to decide whether it is a good poem."

When Ran Shaotang knelt down, he thought about it, "Is this poem? If you want to recite it, just recite the most supportive scene."

She immediately bowed the salute respectfully and opened her mouth and recited a poem describing fireworks.

Since the poem that wrote about fireworks just now was a lyric, let’s change it to another poem.

"The skillful art of the world is savoring and refining medicine and lighting lamps in the clear day and the same day.

Willow catkins fly and the ground is white, and peach blossoms fall all over the steps.

They are as brilliant as stars, and the fire is noisy as fire attacks.

The next night, the flowers will be rolled up on the brocade, and there will be no worries about falling towards the east wind."

After listening to it, everyone was about to discuss it, but Ran Shaotang did not give them a chance and continued to recite a poem praising the snowflakes.

"The north wind blows the white grass in the ground, and snow falls in August.

Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze coming, and thousands of pear trees bloomed."

After the snowflakes chant, it is plum blossoms again.

"There are several plum branches in the corner of the wall, and the cold blooms alone. I know it is not snow, but because there is a faint fragrance."

Ran Shaotang thought about it and in winter, in addition to plum blossoms, there are also daffodils.

Who wrote well in the ancients in the daffodils?

After a little thought, she thought of Huang Tingjian's song "Wang Chongdao Sends Fifty Daffodils" by the Song Dynasty.

"The fairy Lingbo has dust socks, and the water is light and slim and slim.

Who is this heartbreaking soul, and planting it as a cold flower to send sorrow to the end of sorrow?

The fragrance is full of beauty, and the mountain alum is my brother, plum is my brother.

I really feel annoyed by the flowers when I go out and smile."

After memorizing these four poems, Ran Shaotang couldn't remember what other flowers there were in winter, but stopped to think about it.

At this time, the hall was already silent.

A child writes four poems in a row, each of which chants an object.

And each one is exquisite and makes people feel endless aftertaste.

It seems that the title of Kyoto prodigy is about to change hands.

Emperor Gao Xi took the lead in breaking this tranquility.

"Good poetry, good poetry. It's so wonderful. It's worthy of being the eldest son of Qianshan. He doesn't show any mountains or water on weekdays, so he hides it very deeply." His last sentence made Ran Wen feel a little profound.

Alas, if it weren't for the portrait of the Medicine King, he wouldn't have let Shaotang show up.

This child is the same, just make one song, why do you do so much? He is really an enemy, afraid that your Majesty will not recruit you into the palace?

"Your Majesty has been awarded. This child is just a dull man. He doesn't like to talk, so he just reads a book. I don't know that she can write so many poems at once."

Ran Shaotang thought to himself that this is thanks to the timely education in the end times. If the teacher had not forced her to memorize these things every day, how could she remember so clearly?

The stunning thing in the eyes of others is that she has a good memory and memorizes it well and quickly.

Ran Shaoxuan wanted to know that Ran Shaotang was so popular, and she would not immediately reveal her false appearance.

Her mood at this time can no longer be described in words.

Looking at her brother who was standing behind Ran Shaotang, she felt a little bit of hatred from her heart.

How great would it be if my brother made this show?

It was Ran Shaotang.

She hated her teeth, but she couldn't say anything.

Although she is young and has little reading, she can understand the weight of these poems from adult expressions.

The eldest princess Xuanyuan Xiang forced herself to endure it and did not let herself look too angry.

She really didn't expect that Ran Shaotang would have such skills. She really underestimated her.

Yu Ruoxian was happy and worried, and was fighting in conflict.

Shaotang made a sigh of relief for herself and was expected to get the portrait of the Medicine King, which made her feel overjoyed.

However, she was also worried that Shaotang would be too popular and suddenly be targeted, causing unnecessary trouble.

Fortunately, there are seven or eight months left, Jingshan will pick her up. It will be good if you can survive this period of time.

Ran Shaoshang was so excited that he was about to cry.

Her brother slapped these annoying people in the face, and she felt relieved when she saw it.

Ran Shaozu stood behind Shaotang, his eyes as dark as deep.

After Emperor Gao Xi praised him, the ministers began to take turns to perform praise.

For a moment, these poems by Ran Shaotang were praised to the sky.

Those children who were not convinced would never dare to say anything again. Even Shen Weizhong looked at Ran Shaotang twice, but the expression in his eyes was complicated, making people unable to tell what emotions were.

"You deserve this leader. Come on, take this portrait of the Medicine King for her and give her another set of four treasures in the study, which is a hundred taels of gold. The other children will each give a set of four treasures in the study, which is a set of four treasures in the study, which is a hundred taels of silver."

"You must study hard. The future of Gao Xiguo is dependent on you. Don't let my expectations down."

The empress dowager smiled and her eyes remained on Ran Shaotang.

Emperor Gao Xi's words excited the fighting spirit of the children here. Although Ran Shaotang felt that the Gao Xi country had nothing to do with her in the future, after all, Gao Xi's new master killed the whole Ran family in her previous life. She did not want to participate in Gao Xi's future.

But she still followed everyone to kneel down.

After getting the portrait of the Medicine King, she let out a long breath and looked at her mother. She was looking at herself with a smile on her face.

Ran Shaotang suddenly felt that although the performance just now was brain-intensive, it was worth it.

After the table here was removed, it was finally the turn of the folk juggling troupe to enter the temple to perform.

The young men occasionally went out and saw them on the street, but the girls and princesses in the boudoir could not see them.

A flame spurted out of the mouth, immediately causing the children to scream excited and joyfully.

The frustration of losing the game just now disappeared.

Just as the adults and children were laughing and laughing, a small yellow gate suddenly ran into the hall from outside in panic.

"Report, report to Your Majesty, there is an urgent matter."

The yellow gate beside Emperor Gao Xi walked down the steps quickly and went up to him and slapped the small yellow gate that reported the news loudly.

"Damn it, is this the place that makes you scream? Is it a big deal? I can't afford to pay for it even if you're shocked by your ten heads. Tell me quickly, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!