Rebirth: Phoenix Palm Nine Heavens

Hearing this, Hang Jiaojiao looked contemptuous. Even if Xiao Jinse could write poetry, in such a short time, it would probably be just a few limericks.

Today, as long as Xiao Jinse is embarrassed in front of everyone, Prince Su will probably not marry her. The royal family would definitely not want an uneducated waste.

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the city is about to be destroyed, and the armor's light opens towards the golden scales of the sun. The sound of horns fills the autumn sky, and the swallow's fat condenses into purple at night. A half-rolled red flag faces the Yishui, and there is no sound of heavy frost and cold. Repay the king with gold I wish you to support the Jade Dragon and die for you." After saying this, Xiao Jinse knelt down on one knee and saluted the emperor.

As soon as this poem came out, the emperor who was sitting was the first to shout, "What a poem." Then countless civil servants and military generals responded one after another, and some military generals even shed tears secretly.

This poem also expresses the sentiments of the military generals. They never flinched in the face of the menacing enemy forces, and were willing to sacrifice their lives and fight to the death for their country.

"Miss Hang, I've made the poem, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Xiao Jinse said sarcastically.

Hang Jiaojiao looked at Xiao Jinse with disbelief on her face. How could she? How can you write poetry?

"Xiao Jinse, you know clearly that you are not allowed to count, this poem... this poem..."

"What? Miss Hang also wants to ask someone to write my poem for me? The title was written by you on the spot, Miss Hang."

"I came up with the question, but why did you..." Hang Jiaojiao didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiao Jinse is clearly an ignorant waste, how can he have such talent? Could it be that she was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

"Xiao Jinse, you clearly know how to compose poetry, but why don't you ever show it?" Hang Jiaojiao asked.

"Oh, Miss Hang, which law in South Vietnam stipulates that if you have talent, you must show it and make it known to everyone? I am a military general. What I want to do is protect the country and share your worries. I can rely on a little talent to gain fame and reputation. , that’s not what a military general would do.”

"Xiao Jinse, you did it on purpose. You deliberately provoked me to bet with you because you wanted to make me look embarrassed, right?"

"Ms. Hang's retaliation is really familiar. It's clear that you want to make Sesel embarrassed and deliberately make things difficult. As a result, you lose and you want to regret it? Or are you dissatisfied with Sesel's poems?" Pei Xiyue said sarcastically.

"Yes, Miss Hang, if you are not satisfied with my poem, do you have a better one?"

"NO, I have not."

"Then you doubt the emperor's judgment?"

"No, Your Majesty, I never meant this." Hang Jiaojiao knelt down and kowtowed.

The emperor at the table looked gloomy and ugly. The Minister Hang, who was sitting in the middle of the table, hurriedly came out and knelt on the ground. "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. It's all because of my lax discipline that made that little girl speak out."

The emperor's cold eyes glanced at the Hang family father and daughter who were kneeling on the ground shaking like chaff, full of disgust.

"Since Miss Hang made a bet with Xiao Aiqing in public, it's better to admit defeat. As for Minister Hang, you are not good at teaching your daughter, so you will be fined half a year's salary."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The father and daughter of the Hang family kowtowed together.

Xiao Jinse sat back on her seat, and Pei Xiyue hurriedly stretched her head and said, "Sese, you are so powerful. You really slapped the most talented woman in the face."

Pei Xiyue's voice was not loud, but it was enough for the people next to her to hear clearly. Prince Nangong Yi's eyes were on Xiao Jinse. He never knew that Xiao Jinse had such talent. If Hang Jiaojiao hadn't made such a scene, he would have always thought that Xiao Jinse was a reckless man who only knew how to fight.

Looking at Lin Wan'er next to her, she was also clutching her handkerchief bitterly. She was afraid that she, the most talented woman in Jingning City, would not have such talent and courage.

Xiao Jinse, such help must be firmly in his hands. Thinking of this, Nangong Yi clenched his fists.