guest of honor.
What three ironic words!
Murong Yuan frowned, gritted his teeth, "You know, I obviously didn't mean that!"
"I know." Dongfang Jing sighed, "Brother Yuan doesn't believe that I committed a crime, he doesn't believe that the entire Prince's Mansion is collaborating with the enemy and treason, Brother Yuan just wants to extract some evidence from me so that he can help me reverse the case. "
"But you refused to say anything!" Murong Yuan stomped his feet angrily, "If you had said it back then, maybe I would have a solution..."
"Is there any way?!" He was interrupted by Dongfang Jing before he could finish his sentence, "What are you going to do in front of His Majesty and confront the most favored prince at that time?! You are a mere academician, how can you be so full of black water? Your Yuchimo?!"
"Me!" Murong Yuan was so choked by her that he couldn't speak!
"Besides, I didn't have any evidence to prove my innocence!" Dongfang Jing lowered her brows, "If I had evidence, I would have risked my life back then, and I would have overturned the case for Prince Wuyou and the entire former prince's mansion! "
Murong Yuan's voice was choked up, "Later, I heard that Yuanyang Pavilion was on fire, and you were buried in the sea of flames, with no bones left! I searched in the ruins, but found nothing! I thought you were really dead, but I didn't expect you... "
"I am indeed dead." Dongfang Jing shrugged, "The person standing in front of you is called Zhongli Wanyun. There is no Dongfang Jing in this world anymore!"
Although Murong Yuan couldn't understand the reason, he firmly believed that the person in front of him must be his Jing'er.
"Whether you are Dongfang Jing or Zhongli Wanyun." Murong Yuan sighed lightly, "I will always be your elder brother Yuan."
Dongfang Jing didn't have the time to continue chatting with him, but kept the story short, "Wan Yun came to see Brother Yuan today to ask for something."
"Whatever, as long as you tell me, I will help you if I can." Murong Yuan promised.
He has been abandoned in the boring Hanlin Academy for a year, and he doesn't want to hang around aimlessly like this again.
"Rather than helping me, it's better to say that you are helping Brother Yuan and yourself." Dongfang Jing chuckled, "Yu Chimo is not a man to be trifled with, you keep him out of the door over and over again, Are you not afraid of his revenge?"
Murong Yuan was stunned, "With his personality, he can really do it. But Jing'er, you stumbled at his hands, and I can't make him get what he wants!"
"Why not?" Dongfang Jing smiled, "I'm here today to give you advice. Don't offend Yu Chimo, give him whatever he wants."
"What?! Give it to him?!" Murong Yuan frowned, "If he really impresses His Majesty with my poems and restores Concubine Lan, then how can I face Jing'er in the future?!"
"With poems, can Concubine Lan be reset?" Dongfang Jing laughed, "Brother Yuan, did you overestimate your own poems, or Yuchimo's ability?!"
"What do you mean?" Murong Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "During the Han Dynasty, Sima Xiangru wrote an allusion to Chen Ajiao's "Nagato Fu", you know it! My writing style may not be worse than Sima Xiangru's!"
"Brother Yuan's writing style is indeed not worse than Sima Xiangru's, and even a bit better." Dongfang Jing smiled, "But with "Nagato Fu", will Chen Ajiao really turn around?"
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