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Then the emperor looked at the prince again and said, "Prince, which books have you read recently?"

The crown prince replied, "Back to the emperor, I saw "Wei Liaozi", "Warring States Policy" and "Zuo Zhuan".

"Yes, what do you mean by saying that I hear loyalty to hurt grievances, and ignore my prestige to prevent grievances?" The emperor said.

"The meaning of this sentence is to treat people with loyalty and goodness, to repay grievances with virtue, and not to be in a high position, so you should oppress people with power to prevent his resentment. In a high position, you should govern the country with virtue and act squarely with the law..." The prince talked eloquently, showing that The demeanor of the prince.

"Well, there is one more thing, but three things," the emperor said.

The prince shook his heart, knowing that his father was teaching him something. If he always repays his grievances with virtue for the superior, he will inevitably be contemptuous of his rights and live up to his rights. Therefore, the best way to govern the country is to use both kindness and power.

"Prince, Wen Ninety-two points." The emperor gave the points.

Soon, it was Bai Yuanchen's turn.

"Lao Jiu, you will be out of the palace after this dazzling, time seems to be in the blink of an eye, your mother treats you very well, so let's make a five-character poem with the theme of "maternal love"!" The emperor patted the queen on the shoulder. Said with emotion.

"I don't know how to compose a poem. It's over, I'm going to make a fool of myself..." Bai Yuanchen has worked **** the classics, but still lacks in the poems, and his face changed slightly.

Seeing that Bai Yuanchen didn't say a word, everyone knew that Old Jiu was not good at poetry at all. It seems that this year's crane tail is none other than him.

The corner of Bai Lingfeng's mouth was slightly upturned, with a hint of sarcasm, as if to say: You are far worse than me when you write a poem!

"What to do, what to do!" Bai Yuanchen was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. Suddenly, he had an idea. He remembered that when Guo Jing left Mobei and went to the Central Plains when he had watched "The Legend of Jin Yong and the Heroes", Guo mother was very incapable of sewing a sweater. She, at that time, the brother seemed to chant a five-character poem, what is it called wandering yin.

"Why, I can't do it?" The emperor's face was a bit ugly, and he felt a sense of wind and rain. He originally intended Bai Yuanchen to surprise the queen a little bit, but he didn't expect Lao Jiu to be so bad that he couldn't even write a simple five-character poem. It was really wasted to come out, so many teachers usually teach it in vain.

Bai Lingfeng handed over at the right time: "Father, the ninth brother is not good at writing poetry, so let me do it for you!"

"Yeah, the emperor, don't ask Chen'er." The queen frowned, apparently disappointed by Bai Yuanchen's reaction. Who doesn't want her son to be promising?

Just when everyone was begging for Bai Yuanchen, Bai Yuanchen stood up, made a tweet to his mother, and then handed over to his father and said: "Father, my son has already done it."

"Ah? It's done?" Everyone was dumbfounded. Composing a poem is not something that can be done overnight. It's just a mess. How can it be done in an instant? I'm afraid the quality is not good!

The queen's face was slightly slow, and she smiled and said: "Then Chen'er will read it to your father."

The emperor frowned, waiting for the following.

Bai Lingfeng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked at Bai Yuanchen with interest, as if waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Bai Yuanchen spoke lightly: "This poem I wrote is called "Wandering Ziyin"."

"The kind mother has a thread in her hand, and a wanderer's top. Before leaving, it is tightly stitched, fearing that it will be delayed. Whoever says nothing, will return Sanchunhui."

"What!" Bai Lingfeng opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the wine glass in his hand slipped straight down and hit the ground heavily, splashing the drink on the ground.

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The emperor raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

The queen was covering her mouth, and Dan Feng's eyes were full of surprises.

The imperial children are somewhat knowledgeable and can tell the quality of poems, and Bai Yuanchen's "Wandering Songs" stunned them!

"Impossible! You can't write this poem!" Bai Lingfeng shouted in silence.

When the queen heard this, her brows frowned. This poem was clearly made by my son in full view. The emperor didn't issue a title before. Where can I find a ghostwriter?

A pair of eyes glanced at Bai Lingfeng, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly shut up.

"Is this poem really written by you?" Not to mention that Bai Lingfeng didn't believe it, even the emperor was suspicious. Just this sentence can kill all the maternal love poems now, which is the most poem.

Bai Yuanchen was nervous in his heart, praying that this poem was made by Li Feng himself, not from what he saw from the book of poetry.

But in this situation, everyone had never heard of this poem, and he also had a little confidence in his heart.

He straightened his waist, arched his hands and said, "Going back to the emperor, this poem was written by the son!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes were shocked again.

"Haha! My Liner, my Liner!" The emperor laughed loudly, even tears flowed out, which was a kind of heartfelt relief.

Bai Lingfeng's face turned pale and gray, and he would have said nothing when he knew that he had finished the poem.

Bai Yuankai secretly made a "thumbs" gesture to Bai Yuanchen, and Bai Yuanchen blinked at him, meaning: buddy, are you bullish today?

"Lao Jiu, Wen scored one hundred!" After the emperor finished laughing, he wiped his tears.

The **** picked up a pen and took a shorthand, the old nine, the essay one hundred.

"Okay, okay, I'm so happy today!" The emperor raised the glass and motioned for everyone to drink together.

Everyone got up and toasted to drink together.

The queen turned her head and wiped her tears with her sweat. The emperor's tears came out of laughter, and she was moved by tears. It turns out that the emperor has always remembered her love for many years.

There was only one person with a very ugly face during the dinner, and that was Bai Lingfeng. He was sitting on a needle felt now, wishing to find a place to sew in, his ears were hot and red. Although no one laughed at him, this feeling was more uncomfortable than laughing at him in person!

After the emperor finished the examination of his own children, he began to examine his nephew and niece again.

However, when examining poems later, no one can make a poem comparable to "Wandering Ziyin".

After the literary test, Bai Yuanchen topped the list with 100 points, and the next step was the martial arts test.

In the martial arts test, a large internal master competed with everyone, and the emperor watched and gave scores based on the results of the test.