Chapter 657 [Women's Poetry Contest; The Fall of the Empress]



"Sir, His Majesty invites you." Early in the morning, the palace maid entered the palace where Lin Han lived to invite him.

After changing his clothes, Lin Han followed the palace maid.

Lin Han did not deliberately restrain his temperament. He wore a long black robe with gold embroidered edges on the cuffs and collar, which instantly elevated his temperament and made him look like a lofty person.

When he appeared, the empress stared blankly, and was even a little dazed for a moment.

"Your Majesty." Lin Han apologized and bowed, which made the empress come to her senses.

"Sir, you are in great spirits today, which is very pleasing." The empress smiled affectionately.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your kind words." Lin Han said.

"Sir, there is a grand event in my Xiliang Kingdom today, called the 'Women's Poetry Festival'. Since you are new to Xiliang Kingdom, can you go with me?" the empress asked softly.

Women's National Poetry Society?

Lin Han suddenly found it interesting.

He suddenly remembered that after the Sui and Tang dynasties, there were poets all over Daxia, so it might be a good idea to hold a poetry conference.

It’s just that the people of Daxia now value martial arts and are not interested in poetry. Instead, they focus on improving cultural connotations and triggering the comprehension of the great Dao and the realm of life.

Poems and lyrics may be of some use.

"Of course I can. I travel around the world to experience the beauty and culture of different countries."

Seeing that Lin Han readily agreed, the empress smiled and was in a good mood.

The Women's Kingdom Poetry Gathering was held in a restaurant not far from the statue of Mother Xiliang, where famous women and ladies from prominent families from all over the Women's Kingdom gathered.

When Lin Han and the empress arrived, they realized what it meant to be surrounded by beauties.

The women in the field are all well-read and talented ladies with extraordinary temperament. There are so many of them that even a beauty pageant would be inferior to the one on the scene.

When Lin Han appeared, many women's eyes lit up.

They had all heard that a man had come to the Kingdom of Women, and now that they saw him, they found him to be truly different.

Lin Han was wearing a dark black robe with gold edges, which made him particularly conspicuous next to the empress. His outstanding temperament even overshadowed the empress's style.

This man only existed in legends, but seeing him now feels magical.

"The poetry festival begins."

After the empress and Lin Han sat down side by side, the presiding female official announced the start of the poetry festival.

"This year's event, Flying Flower Poetry, uses 'Young Master' as the theme and writes poems and verses."

As soon as the female official finished speaking, all the women at the poetry gathering subconsciously looked at Lin Han. The title of "Young Master" used to only exist in books and imagination, but now it has become concrete.

All the girls were looking at Lin Han and thinking.

Now is the time to give full play to their imagination about men.

"Your Majesty, 'gongzi' means a man of elegant demeanor. Mr. Xiao fits the description of 'gongzi'. Why not ask him to write a poem first?" Diwu Qinghua reminded.

After these words were spoken, the empress suddenly came to her senses.

When Lin Han looked at Diwu Qinghua, he saw a different look in his eyes. Diwu Qinghua's eyes clearly told him that whether he could get the kill by giving the assist this time depended on him.

"What do you think, sir?" asked the empress.

"I am a humble man, and I have little talent for writing. But since Your Majesty has this intention, I will offer my humble contribution."

"I look forward to hearing your literary talent, sir." The empress's beautiful eyes were like water, full of anticipation.

Lin Han stood up and met the expectant gazes of many women. After thinking for a while, he slowly spoke.

The red building casts a sparse shadow, and my beloved looks at me as if I were looking at him at first.

Her hands are as delicate as jade, and her light makeup is more beautiful than fairy pictures.

I will lead you into the hall and talk about the past and present.

Your heart is filled with anxiety, and my feelings are deep.

We made a pact for three lifetimes and composed a song under the moon together.

Unexpectedly, the mandarin ducks are separated and miss each other so much.

Even if one has faith in holding a pillar, one cannot tolerate worldly affairs.

The young man is unparalleled in the world, and the woman on the street is as beautiful as jade.

We cannot live in the same world, but we hope to return to the same earth.

After Lin Han finished reading, you could hear a pin drop in the hall. The women looked at him in amazement, shocked by the man's literary talent.

The empress looked at Lin Han with an infatuated and gentle expression.

She felt as if she were there, that beloved man, just like when she first met Lin Han. It was also her who led him into the hall and talked about the past and present.

There is no mention of the young master, but the young master exists.

All the girls on the field were amazed by Lin Han, except Diwu Qinghua, who looked indifferent.

Lin Han used the skill of copying poems to the fullest. She suddenly understood why Lin Han could achieve what he has today. It was a bit shameless, but his goal was achieved.

"Good, what a great line, 'The young master is unparalleled in the world, and the woman on the street is as beautiful as jade.'" The empress applauded.

Then, the whole room burst into applause.

Lin Han's poem stunned everyone and conquered all the women in the audience. Now the words "young master" and "man" have a whole new meaning.

"Excuse me." Lin Han clasped his fists to express his gratitude and returned to his seat.

The empress's gaze was always on Lin Han, filled with unprecedented tenderness.

Next, the empress did not listen to the poems of other women. She only remembered Lin Han's figure just now, which filled her mind.

'We do not ask to live in the same world, but to return to the same earth.'

The words just now made her feel as if she could hear the vows of eternal love she had made with Lin Han.

By the end of the poetry reading, Lin Han became famous for one poem.

The man who entered the Kingdom of Women was not only handsome and extraordinary, but also talented in writing. When this news spread in the Kingdom of Women, the whole country was amazed.

Over the next few days, Lin Han recuperated in the palace, chatting with the empress, writing poems, talking about everything under the sun, and occasionally taking a walk around.

After spending many days together, Lin Han clearly felt that the empress was getting closer and closer.

The two gradually became close.

Lin Han's 'wound' also healed.

Inside the room where Lin Han was staying.

At this time, the palace maids had left, and there were only two people left in the room.

The empress caressed the wound on Lin Han's body with her tender hands, bit her lips lightly, and showed a look of heartache.

"Recovered!" Lin Han said with a smile.

"That's good."

The Queen of Xiliang smiled and stared at Lin Han's perfect chest muscles and clear abdominal muscles.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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