A month later.
The end of the year was approaching.
Most of the people in Xianyang were active in the market.
After Great Qin unified the world, it was rare for the commoners to be able to celebrate the new year.
Snowflakes fell.
Xianyang seemed to be wrapped in ice and snow.
In the Imperial Palace.
The First Emperor pulled his grandson to sit by the edge of the furnace and looked at the white snow outside.
The First Emperor chuckled." The snow is exceptionally heavy this year. My good grandson, are you cold?"”
Ying Yi shook his head and said cutely,""Grandson is not cold…"
There were several animal-shaped heating stoves in the hall.
He was wearing a mink coat made of fur. The thick leather coat almost wrapped his entire body, making him look very cute.
Ying Yi rolled his black eyes and suddenly said,""Imperial Grandfather, the snow is so heavy. Grandson just composed a poem and wants to recite it to you, okay?”
The First Emperor was stunned, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.
This great grandson of mine actually knows how to compose poetry?!
F * ck.
It was not in vain for him to spend so much effort to teach his good grandson. He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.
Although this poem was of no use to the emperor.
But at least it showed that his grandson was talented!
The First Emperor's heart was filled with anticipation.
He looked at Ying Yi without blinking and laughed.
"My good grandson, tell me, what kind of poem did you compose?”
"Chu Ci? The Book of Songs?"
Ying Yi shook his head and said in a childish voice,""Imperial grandfather, your grandson created it himself…"
The First Emperor smiled." My good grandson is really amazing. Let me recite it for you."
Ying Yi patted his chest." Grandfather, listen carefully. This poem of mine is called 'Ode to Snow'…"
The First Emperor was stunned. The name of this poem was a little strange.
The names of the poems in the Book of Songs were mostly simple but had a metaphor, such as "Picking Wei","Wuyi","Guan Ju" and so on.
Did his eldest grandson really create a poem?
The First Emperor was moved. His eldest grandson was indeed a peerless genius!
Ying Yi didn't know that his imperial grandfather was imagining things.
He shook his head.
"What kind of things are flying in the sky?”
"Could it be that the Jade Emperor has covered the golden throne and fallen into the mud?”
Ying Yi's eyes revealed a crafty look. He giggled and said,"
"Imperial grandfather, how is your grandson's poem?”
The First Emperor was speechless.
The corners of his mouth twitched.
Looking at his eldest grandson's expectant expression…
The First Emperor was silent for a while and comforted himself. It was almost the new year. He would tell the last lie of the year to make his eldest grandson happy!
He figured it out in his heart and immediately smiled!
"Wonderful!"
"This poem is wonderful!"
"Even if Qu Yuan is resurrected, he will probably be ashamed of his inferiority in front of my eldest grandson!”
Ying Yi was speechless.
Tsk!
This royal grandfather of his could get along, but he really dared to brag!
"Imperial Grandfather, is what you said true?”
"Lying is like a puppy…"
Ying Yi's eyes were filled with innocence.
Ding! Demon King Points 200!
The First Emperor's eyelids twitched as he comforted himself.
It's almost the new year, so I'll tell one last lie. Starting next year, I won't lie!
He patted Ying Yi's head and laughed."Good grandson, what Imperial Grandfather said is true!”
"Imperial grandfather will not lie to you…"
"Your poem really surprised Grandpa Lian!”
"Our eldest grandson is really talented!"
Ying Yi's delicate little face revealed a look of pleasant surprise as he chuckled.
"Of course!"
"Imperial Grandfather, don't you know whose grandson I am?!”
The First Emperor laughed.
His eldest grandson's words made him very happy.
Ying Yi's eyes revealed a hint of eagerness.
"Imperial Grandfather, I've had another inspiration!”
"Do you want to hear it?"
The First Emperor was speechless.
Good heavens, his eldest grandson was full of ideas today?!
He coughed lightly.
"My good grandson, I think we should rest today…"
"Let Qu Yuan catch his breath. Don't give him any more pressure…"
Ying Yi blinked his dark eyes and pouted."No, no!"
"Imperial Grandfather, you have to listen!"
Ding! Demon King Points 100!
"Alright, alright. Grandfather is listening…" The First Emperor said helplessly.
Ying Yi chuckled, shook his head, and began to chant.
"What a good Zhangtai Palace, not bad at all!”
"Put wine in the oven and sing to the snow!”
"Come and guess a few punches. Grandpa is afraid of drinking too much!”
After he finished reading, he blinked and stared at the First Emperor.
"Imperial Grandfather, what do you think?”
"Is it a poem about beating up Qu Yuan?"
Ding! Demon King Points 666!
The First Emperor was speechless.
You'd better hang Imperial Grandfather up and beat him up!
He comforted himself silently.
It was almost the new year. This was really the last lie of the year!
It was really the last one!
The First Emperor coughed lightly.
"Good grandson, this poem is too well written!”
"But my good grandson, who taught you this 'motherf * cker' thing?”
Ying Yi blinked his eyes and giggled."I heard it from father…"
The First Emperor silently set a small goal for himself.
He would give his eldest son a fatherly care before the new year.
He smiled and patted Ying Yi's head.
"Good grandson, this is a curse. I'm a good child, so I can't say it!”
Ying Yi nodded obediently.
"Alright ~"
"Imperial Grandfather, then when I want to say 'motherf * cker', can I change it to' motherf * cker 'instead?"
The First Emperor was speechless.
Ding! Demon King Points 666!
His eyelids twitched.
"My good grandson, did your father teach you this again?”
Ying Yi's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Royal grandfather, how did you know?”
The First Emperor clenched his fists silently.
Did this son think that his father couldn't hold a knife?
..........
"Achoo." Fu Su sneezed and tightened his clothes.
He revealed a puzzled expression.
Did he catch a cold?
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