Listening to Prince Batu’s poem, the audience calmed down.

Everyone looked at Prince Batu and couldn't help feeling a little incredible.

Chen Kaizhi was a little confused. This man's face was already eight feet thick. When you get here, how dare you talk about poetry?

But seeing Batu was in high spirits, Chen Kaizhi just smiled without saying anything.

Prince Batu saw that Chen Kaizhi did not say anything, so he angrily said, "I have a three-foot sword..."

So everyone looked like constipation, and they coughed without saying a word.

Very embarrassing.

Prince Batu didn't care. As if he didn't see everyone's expressions, he still said enthusiastically: "The sword is rusty and spotty."

Chen Kaizhi almost vomited.

Prince Batu looked around and continued, "Hold the sword and try Yishui, jumped onto the horse and flew in the wilderness."

This is also called poetry?

Everyone was silent, and some were sighing secretly.

He knows nothing about the rhythm and makes the words go wrong.

However, Prince Batu's meaning is very clear. The Hu sword is rusty and not worthy of praise. However, even so, it would be easy to destroy Yan with this sword.

"How?" Prince Batu looked around, raised his eyes randomly but looked at Chen Zhijing first.

Chen Zhijing suddenly felt like you and I were in the same group as you, why did you cheat me?

If you say good poetry, it will be a joke when it is passed on. Others think that Chen Zhijing is also ignorant of poetry, which is shameful.

But if you say such things, you dare to enter the hall of elegance, and this Prince Batu is a distinguished guest, how can you say something bad?

He was stunned for a while, and his mind had already turned a lot of thoughts before he smiled and said, "No, good, this poem... If you sharpen it a little more, you will become a famous poem, with a rainbow of momentum, and it will be completed in one go, well, good."

This old guy is smart. He said it was good first, but then he said that he could become famous by trying one or two. However, how much does it take to become famous by trying? God knows that he would be afraid of asking Li Taibai to come. However, where did Li Taibai come from in this world?

In the hall, there were mostly the followers of King Zhao, including the sect, the disciples, and the ministers who were not in the court. At this time, they had to nod against their will to say yes.

Prince Batu narrowed his eyes, looked at Chen Kaizhi, and said, "Chen Kaizhi, what do you think?"

As he spoke, his eyes were filled with a sharp edge.

The Hu guards behind him were also staring at Chen Kaizhi coldly, their eyes hesitating.

Chen Kaizhi felt a stern, and he finally understood.

This is not a poem at all, obviously, it is a trap.

Prince Batu's poems were very popular. In fact, he used this poem to appreciate it. If Chen Kaizhi said it was good, it would be against his will. But if it was not good, Batu would have the opportunity to take the opportunity to get angry.

Chen Kaizhi raised his eyes and looked at Chen Zhijing, but saw that Chen Zhijing had a faint smile in his eyes, as if he was already waiting to see Chen Kaizhi's unlucky.

Chen Kaizhi thought of one thing. He had seen many Hu people along the way. Logically speaking, since he was a banquet, why did Prince Batu’s guard come in?

Is it the Hongmen Banquet?

Could the next script be that he humiliated Prince Batu, and Prince Batu was furious, and many Hu people were about to come in?

The Hu people didn't know the etiquette. He was the envoy of the country. Even if something big happened today, the Hu people have already raised their troops to Yanmen Pass. What can Da Chen do at this time?

At least, this time, even if he beat him half to death, it would be enough for Prince Batu to let out a sigh of anger.

Chen Kaizhi sneered in his heart, but he also knew that if he didn't deal with it carefully now, he would really suffer a loss.

Although he practiced "Wenchang Tu", he also knew that the other party was prepared. This Batu Prince is known as the number one warrior. If there are so many helpers outside to help, it would be difficult for him to fight out.

What's even more terrifying is not this. Once he really goes out, the people here are all the followers of King Zhao. They can completely slander themselves for killing innocent people here and want to assassinate King Zhao.

Now that I think about it carefully, since I entered the Zhao Palace, the other party clearly wanted to take the opportunity to provoke, and all of the people here were their witnesses.

Except for my master...

Of course, Chen Kaizhi could not give Prince Batu a chance, but the other party had obviously set up this game long ago. Since he could not give him a chance, what should he do?

In just a short time, Chen Kaizhi had already changed a lot in his heart. At this moment, he smiled slightly on his lips and said, "I have a poem, I want to ask His Highness Zhao and His Highness the Prince for advice."

I thought Chen Kaizhi would definitely judge the situation and submit obediently, but who expected that Chen Kaizhi would also write poems?

Prince Batu was calm, smiled and said, "Oh? I really want to ask for advice."

At this time, everyone looked at Chen Kaizhi with a complicated mood. In fact, Chen Kaizhi was the top scholar and it was meaningless to fight a poem with a Hu man, but everyone was looking forward to what this poem was.

But Chen Kaizhi said slowly: "I'm so ugly."

Prince Batu just sneered and said, "Don't talk too much, just recite it quickly."

Chen Kaizhi said lightly: "Don't say that the fireflies are small, especially the thoughts on the night."

Everyone was quite disappointed. This poem was just a thing of the past, but it was indeed not the best masterpiece.

This is more like an inspirational poem. Although the firefly is small, it has great ambitions. Could this Chen Kaizhi claim to be himself as the firefly?

It seems to be!

At this time, Chen Kaizhi slowly said: "Qingfeng cannot read..."

Qingfeng is illiterate...

At the beginning, Prince Batu thought Chen Kaizhi wanted to be inspirational, and he sneered in his heart. You even knew that you were just the light of fireflies, and it seemed that you still had self-knowledge.

But who would have thought that Qingfeng was illiterate and turned it directly. He was stunned for a moment, and then Chen Kaizhi read the next sentence: "Why do you flip books randomly?"

“…”

In fact, this poem still has some artistic conception, using fireflies to inspire, and using the breeze to imitate persons. The parallelism is neat. Although it is not a masterpiece, it is also excellent overall.

Just... after a little aftertaste, everyone suddenly realized.

Don’t say that the firefly is small, this is not Chen Kaizhi’s self-proclaimed at all. This clearly refers to Prince Batu.

You are just a Hu man in Batu, like the light of fireflies, but you just read that shitty poem, claiming to be trying to cross the Yanmen Pass and destroy the Yan with your hands. Isn’t this exactly what You Huai Zhao Yexin?

The next sentence, Qingfeng is illiterate, which is even more nakedly sarcastic. You are so fucking so loud that you dare to write poetry, but you guys don’t even know a few words and dare to show off your skills. Why do you read books and despise you nakedly?

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall became tense.

Prince Batu's reaction was half a beat slow. He worked very hard to understand the meaning of the poem, and was not furious yet.

Chen Kaizhi smiled and said, "Showing ugly, showing ugly, Your Highness, what do you think of this poem?"

"Chen Kaizhi!"

Prince Batu finally understood the meaning and felt that he was being teased. Of course, he could not directly accuse Chen Kaizhi of scolding people, because this is just a poem. How could Chen Kaizhi scold you? If Chen Kaizhi used this poem to scold him, isn’t this a good match?

So he smiled grimly and said sternly: "I ask you, are you a minister of Dachen? Now your court wants to have a hundred years of friendship with me. As a subject, if you object, you will be disloyal!"

Chen Kaizhi said seriously: "No."

"What's wrong?"

Chen Zhijing felt that Chen Kaizhi was rude and said coldly: "Chen Kaizhi, it's wrong for you to do this. Prince Batu is a respected guest. What's more, I, Dachen and Donghu, are now friendly countries, and you are like this, is it a way to treat guests?"

Finally, the picture was finally revealed.

Chen Kaizhi had already understood at this time that the court was indeed interested in signing a secret agreement with the Hu people.

He smiled and said, "Just a while ago, Da Chen also signed a new alliance with the Yan people. I still remember that His Highness Zhao thought I was rude to the Yan people. Why did he become friends with the Hu people in a blink of an eye and ask me not to be rude to the Hu people?"

"You..." Chen Zhijing's face was cold and glared at Chen Kaizhi fiercely.

Chen Kaizhi continued calmly: "The Hu people broke through Yanmen Pass, so I am Da Chen, so I am Da Chen, and I am Da Chen, and I will be friendly with the Hu people. If the Yan people expel the Hu people in the future, I will be good with the Yan people again, right? If this is the case, it is not wrong. Da Chen is the only one who puts his own interests first. However, I made me Chen Kaizhi laugh at the Hu people and cheer for them entering Yanmen Pass, burning, killing and looting. For this Hebei land, thousands of miles away, countless people like us, who are like the river, and are very happy about it. Your Highness, please forgive Chen Kaizhi for being rude. In Chen Kaizhi's heart, I really cannot accept it. It is better to leave it to His Highness Zhao. What kind of virtue is Chen Kaizhi? He is just a military governor, but just a corner of the house. How qualified is it to represent me Da Chen and show kindness to the Hu people."

Chen Zhi was very respectful, and Prince Nabatu even slapped the table and said coldly: "Chen Kaizhi, it's time for us to settle the account!"

Chen Kaizhi looked directly at Prince Batu fearlessly: "What does your Highness want to calculate, please listen to it!"

While speaking, he had grown up and was about to leave, but outside, there were teams of Hu people appearing and seemingly waiting for Prince Batu's orders at any time.

"Oh..." At this time, a sigh came.

But it was Mr. Wucai who sighed: "I am drinking tea here, but I am not quiet. Why is it so easy? I am getting nervous. Can you listen to me and say a fair word?"

Fang Wucai spoke at this time. King Zhao wanted to scold him, but he still pursed his lips. He was quite respectful to Uncle Wucai, and other sect kings and officials also focused on Mr. Fang. Obviously, they wanted to listen to Mr. Fang's teachings.
Chapter completed!