When the girls in red arrived, the women who were waiting in line to respond to the poems all stepped aside one after another.

It seems that I also want to see if Yun Huohuang can translate this poem to you.

"May I have your name?"

The guard took out a pen and ink to record the simplest personal information.

"Yunhuohuang."[

Three simple words floated from the girl's lips.

"Where is the head of the family?"

"Canglong Continent."

The soldiers who were a little indifferent at first were shocked when they heard the girl's clear words.

Then they looked at each other, then looked Yun Huohuang up and down before asking: "Are you here to read poems?"

"Exactly."

Yun Huohuang curled his lips, with a faint smile on his face, looking even more calm and calm.

"No, she is not. Such a cunning person would not know how to write poems."

Zuo Hanyan, who arrived in a hurry, quickly stopped her, but the guards didn't even look at her.

He handed Yun Huohuang paper and pen directly and asked her to write the answer.

Yun Huohuang looked at the familiar self with a slight smile, her cold eyes instantly blossomed, and she murmured in her heart: There is a broad agreement between life and death, tell Zicheng.

Holding the wolf hair, the girl in red didn't care how many people around her were watching her every move.

Just write the next sentence of this poem on pure white rice paper: "Hold your hand and grow old together with me."

A row of delicate and elegant small seal characters immediately appeared on the paper. After she finished writing, she handed it to the guard opposite to read.

When the guard saw it, he immediately knelt down to Yun Huohuang and said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. The emperor is waiting in the palace."

The sudden change made all the people present dumbfounded, including the angry Zuo Hanyan. How could Yun Huohuang really write the answer?

"What did she write? Let us all take a look. Maybe it's nonsense?" Zuo Hanyan was not convinced. Did she fail like this before she even started?

"The emperor said that this thing is not for anyone to see casually." The guard was not afraid of Zuo Hanyan's eldest daughter's temper. It seemed that he was a close confidant of Qin Liushang.

"What? Who are you? You are so brave. My cousin would never do this to me." Zuo Hanyan had never been contradicted by such an unknown slave. This really pissed her off.[

"Let everyone take a look." Yun Huohuang, who was standing aside, spoke up. Since Liu Shang knew she was coming, there was no need to worry about anything.

"Miss... this..." The guard looked at the girl in red hesitantly.

"It doesn't matter."

Yun Huohuang nodded, and then the guard hung up the poem that Yun Huohuang had written just now, letting the people see the poem that they had been unable to understand for several days.

"Hold your hand and grow old together with me."

"Hold your hand and grow old together with me!"

Many people looked at this sentence and were stunned for a moment. This sentence is so neat and miraculous.

And those official ladies who knew poetry and some talented young men's eyes lit up when they saw this poem.

Such sentences are worthy of the poems written by their emperor.

For a moment, the look in Yun Huohuang's eyes became one of admiration.

God, the emperor really knows how to choose women. This girl in red is not only superb in martial arts, but also talented.

That kind of temperament and magnanimity are even rarer than others. It seems that they feel that only such a girl can become the empress of their divine feather.

"Humph, even if she got it right, it doesn't necessarily mean it's right. How could my cousin ask such a simple question?"
Chapter completed!