"You want Qing'er to come to your side? In fact, that's what I originally thought." Listening to Jiang Qizheng's words of thinking about defeat before victory, Gu Weina and others all laughed heartily. Xue Fangmi glanced at her niece and said softly, "In that case, Qing'er, you can go over there. Your literary talent is actually quite good. Think about it carefully. If you can defeat me, go back and ask for some from your father. nice one!"
Xue Nongqing was surprised: "Me?"
Seeing Jiang Qizheng waving for her to go over, she was extremely worried, "I can't write lyrics, I need my aunt..."
"Just stay here with peace of mind. We asked you to come over and cheer us up." Zhuang Man patted her on the shoulder, "Our sister Qiu is coming on stage."
Ever since Qiu Yilan taught her to kill Duan Wenji using moral tactics, the relationship between the two has improved by leaps and bounds. They have grown up and started calling each other sister and sister.
Xue Nongqing breathed a sigh of relief, but then she reminded her nervously: "My little aunt is very good at writing lyrics!"
"No matter how powerful I am, can I still be as powerful as my sister Qiu?" Zhuang Man is different from Jiang Qizheng. Her previous understanding of Qiu Yilan came entirely from her father Zhuang Mo's praise after the two court meetings that year. Although Zhuang Mo didn't say that Qiu Yilan was a talented woman, Zhuang Man felt that after seeing the other party colluding with Xue Fangmi to come over, Qiu Yilan dared to guarantee victory, so she must have real talent and learning!
So what she has to do now is to fool Xue Nongqing, "I'm afraid that your little aunt can't afford to lose, and will sue your grandfather later, and Ruan Chunjun will be blamed!"
Xue Nongqing remembered what happened two years ago. Although she was not responsible for it, her face turned red and she said awkwardly: "This... it won't happen, it won't happen for sure."
Of course, Zhuang Man would not believe this kind of assurance, but Zhuang Man did not say this to her, but to her personal maid: "I have always been straightforward, so don't say anything unpleasant. Offended: Didn’t I say that your little aunt did something very unethical today? It’s common for us to fight with Gu Grace. You, the Xue family, never mix in. It’s okay if your little aunt wants to get involved. , drag you into the water... If Mr. Xue is not serious about defecting to the Guangyang Palace, do you believe that if you go back today, you will definitely not escape the consequences? "
Xue Nongqing felt that this was reasonable, but due to her nature, she didn't want to criticize her elders, so she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to answer
Fortunately, the maid behind her spoke: "My master has no dealings with the Guangyang Prince's Palace. My young lady has understood Miss Zhuang's reminder. When she returns, she will tell the truth to the master and the eldest lady."
"I'm not so kind." Zhuang Man took Jiang Qizheng's hint and smiled lazily at this moment and said, "You and I are not familiar with Miss Liusun, why should I say such thankless words to remind you? It was Sister Qiu who was reading When her grandfather passed away, Mrs. Sun took Miss Sixth Grandson to express her condolences and specifically asked me to tell you. "
"Princess Ningyi's kindness, the maids will also tell the eldest lady." The maid understood and promised.
Zhuang Man nodded with satisfaction, gave Qiu Yilan a "done" look, and said no more.
At this time, Gu Wanna Fang Ye had already chosen the topic: "Let's take Chinese Valentine's Day as the topic!"
"Chinese Valentine's Day?" Jiang Qizheng was stunned - it's only early spring now, why did the topic suddenly appear in autumn
"That's right, it's Chinese Valentine's Day." Seeing the surprised expressions on their faces, Gu Wanna all showed a proud smile: Even if Ruan Qingyan had prepared all kinds of singing and drinking orders for his cousin's trip today, he would definitely Unexpectedly, their problems had nothing to do with the current season, plants, trees, and environment... at all!
In order to prevent Qiu Yilan from privately seeing Ruan Qingyan's old works about autumn love, he deliberately set a season - this is also for a reason. Ruan Qingyan has been observing filial piety in the past two years, and all the willows and wall flowers that he had been friends with before were cut off. relation.
According to Xue Chang and King Guangyang's evaluation of Ruan Qingyan, this person is very cautious and will never ruin his life for such twenty-seven months. So even if Xiaozhong is too bored to write something, he won't write about the Chinese Valentine's Day in ancient times, lest his political opponents find evidence for impeachment!
As for what Shouxiao wrote before - Ruan Qingyan had given it away a long time ago because of his romantic style. If Qiu Yilan dared to copy it, it would ruin her reputation!
However, not long after Gu Wanna and others were proud of themselves, the maids finished grinding the ink. Because Xue Fangmi, who knew the topic had been brewing for a while, was still drafting in front of the case, she saw Qiu Yilan, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, had already picked up the ink. It’s Zihao!
"Are you pretending?" Seeing that Xue Fangmi was still thinking, Gu Wanna and the others laughed out loud, "You think you can write it first if you take the pen first?"
"Maybe someone else will just write it out randomly?"
"You are still a princess after all, but you don't even know how to write a poem?"
"That's not necessarily true. As the saying goes, rotten wood cannot be carved. If you have a master, you can become something useful. There are too many talents in the world."
Jiang Qizheng was initially worried that the quarrel would disturb Qiu Yilan's writing. Seeing that they were getting more and more sarcastic, she was about to start a fight - but she saw that Qiu Yilan didn't even pause after soaking in ink, and her writing was as smooth as Fei writes so fast!
Seeing her speed, not to mention Gu Wanna's expression changed drastically, and the leaders even stood up uncontrollably - Jiang Qizheng was stunned: "Even if she is quick in thinking... Isn't she too quick?"
The copying is not as fast as her, okay? You must have a good backing skills to achieve this speed!
"It seems that she was frightened by our words." Naturally, Gu Wanafang didn't think that she could write any good sentences by writing so fast, and teased happily, "That's why she deliberately wrote so fast to scare us."
"If you can really write poems so quickly, you will really scare us." Tang Xinyao smiled lightly, "It's a pity that such a talent only comes out every few years. Is it something ordinary people can have?"
After just a few breaths, Qiu Yilan threw away her pen and left the case, leaving her place for everyone to watch the words she "composed" -
Thin clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver men are far away in darkness.
Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world.
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't help but look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home.
If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night
... In the deathly silence in Jinzhan, Qiu Yilan smiled and admired the dropped jaws on the floor: "The masterpiece of one of the four bachelors of the Su family has been cited by countless future generations as a classic! Don't talk about you Xue Fang Mi, even the top poets from Darui are here, if they just perform normally, they may not be able to crush them!"
—What I am good at is losing moral integrity. Who is going to play IQ war with you
She looked not far away calmly: "Miss Xue Er, I have finished writing, why don't you start writing? Do you want us to wait here for ten days and a half?"
At the same time, Zhuang Man came up with a divine assist: "Wonderful! Wonderful! It's simply wonderful! Not only are every word beautiful, but even the word cards are closely related to the title "Magpie Bridge Immortal"! Such good words are actually used to deal with Xue Fangmi , It’s just killing a chicken with a bull’s-eye! I think it will be passed down for generations and create a good story for future generations. Oh, what a pity! In the future, when people mention this poem, they will definitely mention today’s competition, and Xue Fangmi will also be remembered for it. What a pity. What a pity! How can she match her level?"
Xue Fang, who had just picked up the pen to write down the name of the brand, paused and looked at the beautiful words "Qingyu Case" on the far right of Bai Xuan. His expression changed for a moment. He took a deep breath, dropped the pen, and squeezed past with a livid face: "I want to see how good Princess Ning Yi's writing is first. As for me, I haven't finished writing yet, so I can't wait to make a fuss?!"
Gu Weina and others, who were silent, stepped aside one after another.
Such a scene of silent frustration made Xue Fangmi's heart sink!
It’s not like Gu Weina and others can’t find fault with others! If the work was not impeccable, how could they remain silent
Holding down the fear in her heart, Xue Fangmi walked to the case, took one look, and her expression changed!
She is known as the most talented woman in Beijing. Although it cannot be said that no one can really match her, she is still capable for a while. How can I not see that the "Magpie Bridge Fairy" in front of me is beyond my reach
Let alone her, even her father Xue Chang couldn't write it! After all, although Xue Chang became a Jinshi early, he was not good at poetry!
"This is definitely not written by you!" Xue Fangmi stared at the case for a long time before coming back to her senses. She ignored Zhuang Man's cynicism, looked at Qiu Yilan in despair, and sneered, " Within two years, Ruan Chunjun’s ci talent has become even better..."
Before she finished speaking, Qiu Yilan suddenly took a few hurried steps, grabbed the piece of "Magpie Bridge Immortal", and slapped Xue Fangmi on the face hard!
"You are such a cheater, does your own mother know?!" It was a rare opportunity to take action. Qiu Yilan used all her strength and slapped half of Xue Fangmi's face into a pig's head through Bai Xuan. She ignored all of them, including Jiang Qi. Zheng looked stunned inside and said coldly, "Take this poem back and show it to Xue Xiang. He is my cousin's tutor and knows the details of my cousin best. Ask him if it is my cousin." Brother did it?”
Zhuang Man stopped Xue Nongqing, who wanted to go up to check on Xue Fangmi's injuries, and sneered: "Miss Liusun, don't think that your little aunt has been wronged! Sister Qiu is helping your family!"
Xue Nongqing's maid also clutched her young lady's sleeve tightly and whispered: "Miss, Miss Zhuang is right - two years ago, the second young lady humiliated Mr. Ruan in public for no reason, which made the master confused for a while! Four times in a row Mr. Sun has been running around for a long time to calm down the matter! Now she is involved in Mr. Ruan again... That is the Qixi Festival! Mr. Ruan has not shown his filial piety yet! "
Now that the Xue family members have come to their senses, including Xue Fangmi's close followers, they are all praying. This word must have been written by Qiu Yilan!
In this case, Xue Fangmi would be judged as having a small capacity at most. If it is confirmed that Ruan Qingyan is the ghostwriter - then, if his biological daughter exposes his disciple Xiaoqi for writing such a word about each other, which is a taboo for master and disciple, how can Xue Chang continue to mess around in the future? !
"Xue Fangmi, you idiot! That's what you think. As for you saying it yourself? It's okay for us to doubt this. Ruan Chunjun is your biological father's disciple! He really wrote something he shouldn't have written during the filial piety period. According to the rules, Xue If the prime minister knows about it, he should discipline him privately and cover up for him in public, so as to maintain the righteousness of master and disciple!"
Seeing Xue Fangmi's expression of resentment and no fear after being beaten, Gu Grace couldn't help but feel disappointed, "Now even if this poem is really written by Ruan Chunjun, Xue Xiang has to work hard to prove that it was written by Qiu Yilan!"
Is there any need to think about which is more important, a teenage daughter’s lack of discipline or one’s own political morality? !