When Zhao Yunnuan said this, the others no longer had any scruples, and they all said what was wrong with Su Ying.
Su Luan is proud of herself, Su Ying, let's see if I can't beat you to death this time!
Ye Feibai looked at Su Ying's drooping head, he didn't have the slightest momentum to quarrel with him before, and couldn't help but want to speak for her, but just as he was about to speak, Su Ying raised his head.
Su Ying sneered again and again in her heart, but she put on a look of anger on her face.
She seemed to be getting angry from embarrassment, and said angrily: "Third sister, how could you accuse me so badly? Are you sure? Is this the one you saw in father's study?"
Su Luan pretended to shrink her body back a bit, looking weak and frightened, and hesitated to speak.
Seeing that Su Luan seemed to be frightened, others accused Su Ying of being too aggressive. Isn't she intimidating Su Luan like this
Zhao Yunnuan smiled sarcastically: "Then you prove it, as long as you can prove that you really wrote this poem, I will apologize to you."
Zhao Yunnuan looked contemptuous, she felt from the bottom of her heart that this poem could not have been written by Su Ying, because Su Ying had no literary talents to write such a good poem.
There are also those who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and coax Su Luan: "Miss Su San, don't be afraid, just say it."
Under everyone's gaze, Su Luan said weakly: "I really saw the exact same writing in my father's study room, it's still my father's handwriting."
The implication is that if Su Ying did not copy Su Linfeng's poem, then Su Linfeng copied Su Ying's.
Su Linfeng is proficient in poetry and poetry, and has a brilliant literary talent. If he said that he stole Su Ying's poems, who would believe it
Su Ying sneered in her heart, Su Luan, Su Luan, you want to blackmail me, but you know that now you have pushed father into a dangerous situation with your own hands!
Father dotes on you so much, but you... But in the future, you may not be able to enjoy this kind of doting.
Su Ying thought so, with a slight smile on her face, she said slowly: "Third sister made a mistake, this poem was indeed written by me, and this is what my father wrote."
After a pause, a soft voice came out: "It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and the passers-by on the road want to die. May I ask where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village."
"This is when I gave the poem I wrote to my father, and my father changed it for me."
Su Ying's face was full of smiles, as if everyone's misunderstanding of her didn't affect her at all.
From an angle that no one else could see, a cold light flashed in Su Ying's dark eyes.
Su Luan put her father in a dangerous position, and she would rather sacrifice her chance to be famous but give her father a good name. This matter will reach her father's ears sooner or later. Compared with the two, whoever is caring and who is reckless Just know.
I just don't know, what will my father think when he finds out
At this time, Jin Yang looked at Su Ying with a surprised look.
He already felt that the previous poem was done very well, and what was even more commendable was that this girl was still so calm and calm in the face of everyone's doubts... He looked at Su Ying with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.
Ye Feibai looked at Su Ying, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He knew that this girl was very powerful, and she would never let her suffer.
Seeing Su Ying becoming more and more satisfied, the princess couldn't help praising: "Prime Minister Su is really talented in literature, but he added two words to each poem, and the artistic conception has been improved to a higher level. Good poem!"
Everyone began to praise Prime Minister Su's literary talents as before, and they all praised this poem.
Su Luan's face darkened, she was extremely unconvinced, but she couldn't help it. Everyone praised her father, could she still refute it
Su Ying looked at Su Luan, and continued: "Third sister, you can't turn black and white, my sister didn't want to say it at first, but since you said it, my sister said it too. In the first half of what you said just now, my father I actually saw it in my study."
This is called an army against the general.
Su Luan was taken aback, she picked it up, could it be that she really floated out of her father's study room
Everyone was taken aback, what happened to these two sisters? Why do you say that the other party's poems were written by Prime Minister Su
Someone came to his senses and began to ask Su Luan the next question.
Su Luan was very anxious. Originally, she said that she only made the first half of the que, but now that Su Ying said so, she was really suspected of plagiarism if she didn't make the second half.
But Su Luan can't, she picked it up, how would she know
Seeing Su Luan faintly anxious, Su Ying said with a smile, "Third sister, are you sure you won't be in the middle?"
Su Luan glared at Su Ying bitterly, bit her lip and did not speak.
Su Ying sighed, with a regretful expression on her face, the eldest princess couldn't help asking: "Could it be that Second Miss Su knows?"
Su Ying nodded, and everyone immediately listened with pricked up ears, only to hear Su Ying say: "Father sang it at the time, I've heard it before, the second half of this poem is: I plan to get drunk on the wine When singing, strong music is still tasteless. The belt is getting wider and I will not regret it, and I will be haggard because of Yixiao."
When Jin Yang heard this, surprise appeared on his face, and he was so haggard for Yixiao!
He couldn't help but look at Su Ying, what a stunning woman!
Everyone tasted it carefully, and after a while, applause gradually sounded from the crowd.
"Okay, it's a good sentence to make people haggard for Yixiao. Prime Minister Su expresses his pursuit of the supremacy of literature. For literature, even people are haggard. Good words, absolutely, absolutely!"
"Prime Minister Su is indeed a role model for our literary scholars!"
For a while, Su Linfeng's status among literati and students rose very quickly, and his scenery was infinite.
But the person involved in this scene didn't know anything about it. At this time, he was still discussing state affairs.
The emperor was discussing the matter, and when he was about to leave the court, the father-in-law next to him came up and whispered a few words in the emperor's ear.
A look of surprise appeared on the emperor's face, he reached out to take a piece of paper handed to him by his father-in-law, read it carefully, and liked it more and more, he looked at Su Linfeng and praised repeatedly: "Su Aiqing's sword is not old, I didn't expect You have been silent for many years, and your literary talent has become more and more brilliant. Good, good!"
The emperor looked excited, but the ministers looked inexplicable. Even Su Linfeng didn't know what happened: "The emperor praised you, but the old minister didn't do anything."
The emperor's face was full of joy, and he took the paper in his hand and began to read, it was exactly the poem written by Su Ying just now.
When the ministers heard this word, they praised from the bottom of their hearts: "Prime Minister Su's literary talent is still the same, wonderful, this word is very wonderful, I never thought that Prime Minister Su would reach this level in order to pursue literature, I am ashamed of myself!"
Su Linfeng looked embarrassed and waved his hands again and again: "No, I didn't do this!"
He wondered in his heart, could it be a trap secretly set by his political opponents
The emperor was extremely happy at this time, and waved his hands: "Su Aiqing, this is a good thing, so don't be modest. Come here, and give the coral from the South China Sea in the tribute to Mr. Su!"
Su Linfeng was dumbfounded, and couldn't help saying: "Your Majesty, you fell in love with the wrong one. I didn't make this word! Really!"