"Shut up, don't say a word."
Ye Qiu was extremely domineering, like a ferocious beast.
"This time, remember to circulate the cultivation technique. The technique I taught you is of great benefit to us all."
"Don't say anything more."
“You…” Di Shiyin was unusually embarrassed and annoyed.
Because Ye Qiu's large hand was indeed using some force.
...
I didn't sleep a wink all night, and the cold wind blew all night as well.
The next morning, Ye Qiu was awakened by a noise outside.
"It's snowing."
"Wow, Xiaolan, look, the trees are full of fruit!"
These are the voices of those two palace maids.
After tidying himself up, Ye Qiu went outside and saw that the world was covered in white snow and ice.
This surprised Ye Qiu. It was only the beginning of winter, so why was it snowing so heavily?
Two palace maids were playing in the snow when they saw Ye Qiuchu arrive, and they hurriedly went up to pay their respects.
"It's only mid-August, how come it's snowing already? The weather in Longdu was fine yesterday," Ye Qiu asked curiously.
“It snows every August in Longdu, marking the beginning of winter, and this continues for four months,” a palace maid said.
"That's good too," Ye Qiu said. "At least it's beautiful."
Ye Qiu slowly stepped into the snow, feeling the ice and snow of this world, but his mind couldn't help but recall the winter he had experienced on Zulong Mountain.
The snow and ice on Zulong Mountain are also very beautiful. Looking out, the mountains are covered in snow, which is extremely magnificent.
"Mr. Ye, we have read many of your poems. Would you be so fortunate as to hear you compose a poem about snow today?" Xiao Lan looked at Ye Qiu with great anticipation.
Inside the palace, Imperial Tutor Yin also woke up. After hearing Xiao Lan's words, she put on her clothes, silently walked to the door, and gazed softly at Ye Qiu's back.
She actually wanted to hear it too!
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "I can write poems for you, but I have a condition: go catch the fattest chicken for me later, and I want to roast it in the snow."
"Okay, okay, I promise there won't be any problems." Xiaolan nodded hurriedly.
"Mr. Ye, then hurry up and think of a poem, we're waiting," another palace maid said.
"good."
Ye Qiu nodded slightly and closed his eyes to think.
The two palace maids waited quietly.
The Imperial Tutor is also waiting!
A moment later, Ye Qiu opened his eyes: "I've got it."
"Wow, so fast?" Xiaolan exclaimed in surprise.
"It's not difficult." Ye Qiu smiled and recited a poem:
"At dawn, the temple announces the falling snowflakes."
From the high rolled-up curtains, one can see the auspicious clouds; their white hues obscure the courtyard steps in the distance.
The blazing light draws smoke from the furnace, and the cold grass seems to evoke the jade pendant.
"It must be a celestial being, drunk and ecstatic, carelessly crumpling the white clouds."
This poem is a masterpiece by the poet Li Bai, "Qing Ping Le: Morning Rising in the Painted Hall". The first line should be "Morning Rising in the Painted Hall".
However, in this other world, the term "Painting Hall Morning Rising" was obviously unsuitable, so Ye Qiu changed it to "Holy Temple Morning Rising".
The temple, of course, refers to the Empress Dowager's bedroom!
Ye Qiu silently berated himself for altering a single word by the poet Li Bai.
The two palace maids and the imperial tutor behind them were all stunned by Ye Qiu's 'impromptu' poem.
"It must be a celestial being, drunk and carelessly crumpling the white clouds..."
The Imperial Tutor silently recited these two sentences, a light shining in his eyes.
Looking at Ye Qiu's tall and straight back, Emperor Shiyin was somewhat dazed.
The young man outside in the snow seemed to her like an otherworldly being, transcendent and ethereal.
"Ye Qiu".
The Imperial Tutor called out.
"Um?"
Ye Qiu slowly turned around.
"Come in, it's cold," the Imperial Tutor said gently.
What do you want to do?
Ye Qiu felt a chill run down his spine.
"Don't you understand what I'm going to do? Come in." Di Shiyin beckoned with her finger.
Ye Qiu gave a dry laugh, feeling somewhat guilty.
Doesn't this woman get tired?
Ye Qiu considered himself to be an extraordinary man.
However, he found it somewhat difficult to fight against the Imperial Tutor Yin.
Now, seeing that the Imperial Tutor Yin had issued another challenge, Ye Qiu was in a very difficult position.
Ye Qiu was indeed quite tired. He decided to accept the challenge.
If we don't fight back, we'll be ridiculed.
Ye Qiu was a proud man, someone with a certain status, and he didn't want to be ridiculed.
Seeing that the Imperial Tutor was still beckoning with his finger, Ye Qiu rushed into the main hall without saying a word.
The two palace maids were dumbfounded. This was starting again?
But just then, a sharp voice suddenly rang out: "His Majesty has arrived."
Then, not far away, Lin Xuanye, Lin Jingshu, and Lin Xuanye's personal eunuch Xiao Guizi walked over.
Seeing this, Xiao Lan hurriedly stepped forward to remind the Imperial Tutor Yin and Ye Qiu: "His Majesty has arrived."
"I heard you, it's alright." Imperial Tutor Yin said calmly.
In a short while, Lin Xuanye and the others had arrived.
Ye Qiu walked out of the palace and said with a smile, "Did you come here so early to see the snow?"
"Huh, Ye Qiu, what are you doing here so early in the morning?" Lin Jingshu asked in surprise.
"Sigh, don't even mention it. Your mother dragged me here to write poetry first thing in the morning," Ye Qiu said.
"Really?" Lin Jingshu was very skeptical.
"Your Highness, Mr. Ye just wrote a poem, it's really amazing!" Xiao Lan said with a smile.
"Oh? Then recite it for me." Lin Jingshu immediately became interested.
Lin Xuanye also perked up his ears and said with a smile, "I am also very interested in the poems written by my teacher."
"Okay, let me think about it."
Xiao Lan tilted her head slightly, trying hard to remember.
But she discovered that she couldn't remember anything except the last two sentences.
For a moment, Xiaolan felt embarrassed and wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
Fortunately, at this moment, the Imperial Tutor Yin recited the poem that Ye Qiu had just read aloud, without missing a single word...
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