Yulan said: "When one person writes one song, whoever is better wins." Her eyes shining and full of expectations. "The one who loses, he has to promise to win those three things! How about it? Do you dare to?" Thinking of Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, she also followed suit, and even used the provocation method.

Ye Yichen laughed: "What's there to dare?"

"Okay!" Yulan was so happy. "I'll do it first." She thought about it in a pretentious way, and then read a famous piece that has been passed down through the ages: "The ancient wood is equipped with a short tent in the middle of the shade, and the sticks are supported by the east side of the bridge. She is about to wet the rain of apricot blossoms, and the face is not cold."

After traveling through time, I have never shown the great famous chapter of "predecessors" in front of others. Today I finally got what I wish, and Yulan felt very fulfilled.

Time traveler, I am worthy of you!

Yulan finished speaking and blinked, "Prince, it's your turn!"

Ye Yichen picked up the teacup, continued to drink tea, and scraped his stomach. He saw the bottom of a cup of tea. He finally put on a poem. Of course, he could not compare with Yu Lan's famous quotes throughout the ages.

After hearing this, Yulan clapped happily: "Prince, you lost! You have to agree to me three conditions!"

Ye Yichen slowly put down the teacup, with a smile on his lips: "Who said I lost? You wrote a poem, and I also wrote a poem. You said your good things, and I also said mine! If you asked me to say, you lost!" Yu Lan secretly called a mistake, why didn't he find a judge?

Yulan said, "Prince, there is no such thing as you cheating!"

Ye Yichen smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, let's ask Wen'er." He turned to ask Ye Minwen: "Wen'er, your father and your mother have written poems. Which one do you think is better?"

Yulan also looked at Ye Minwen with anticipation. "Brother Wen, isn't your mother doing better?"

Ye Minwen received such a arduous task for the first time in his life. At the beginning, he was still watching the show with relish, but why did the war affect him in a blink of an eye?

Ye Minwen looked at his father and Yulan again. He was only six years old and could not understand how to evaluate the poems. Both adults urged him to ask, and he had to say, "The poems written by the father and mother are good!"

Ye Yichen said with a serious expression: "No, we must choose a better one!"

"Yes, I can only choose one!"

Ye Minwen saw that the two adults were staring at him with four eyes, and felt that Yalishan was big. He thought about it and was in a dilemma. He hesitated for a moment, but was forced to lower his head and said in a mosquito-like voice: "It's still... the father's better! But the mother's is also very good!"

Ye Yichen patted the back of the chair and laughed, saying repeatedly, "Good son! What a good son!"

Yu Lan poked Ye Minwen's forehead and scolded, "You are a little heartless!"

Ye Minwen looked up at her quickly, with apology in her eyes.

Ye Yichen smiled for a long time before straightening up: "Even Brother Wen thinks my poems are good, what else do you have to say?"

"Tsk!" Yulan looked at the father and son with great contempt. Seeing that Ye Yichen was so rare that he smiled so brightly, she couldn't help but laugh.

The maids and mothers could hear Ye Yichen's cheerful laughter from afar, thinking, what joke the princess said, making the prince so happy! They had never seen the prince so happy for so many years in the palace.

"Eat and eat!" Ye Yichen smiled enough and asked Yulan and his son to continue eating.

Ye Minwen clumsyly picked up a piece of black fungus and put it into Yulan's bowl: "Mother, you eat this, this is delicious!" He looked timid.

Yulan had a smile on his lips. Are you apologizing to himself for what happened just now?

In fact, she was not angry just now. If Ye Yichen asked, Ye Minwen would immediately fall into her father's arms, she would be really sad. But Ye Minwen hesitated for a long time and forced her to choose her biological father very hard. This is human nature, and it is understandable.

Yulan smiled and ate the piece of black fungus, and then touched Ye Minwen's head: "It's so delicious. Mother, thank you Brother Wen!" She looked at Ye Minwen with a smile on her face, and her smile was pure and warm.

When Ye Minwen saw this smile, she felt relieved. Her little body, from the inside out, was filled with joy.
Chapter completed!