"I borrowed Erji's words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Li Jingting dropped the sentence sullenly, and walked away with his sleeves. The pace was hurried, as if someone had provoked a lot of anger.

Xin Yi looked at the man's back and muttered suspiciously: "These dragons are really extraordinary." One is more eccentric than the other. ”

"It's not that he's extraordinary, it's that you're extraordinary. ”

Suddenly, a lazy male voice picked up Xin Yi's words.

Xin Yi looked for prestige, and saw that there was a third person under the corridor at some point. The man was wearing a yellow oak embroidered Ruyi Yunwen silk shirt, and smiled at Xin Yi with big white teeth.

Xin Yi's eyebrows suddenly rose with vigilance, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, but his movements were not slow.

"The folk girl greets His Royal Highness. ”

"The shadow guard of the main hall reported that the third emperor brother went to turn over the back garden of other people. The main hall was really curious, so he followed him. Unexpectedly, some speculations were confirmed. Li Jingpei broke a willow branch and scratched the back of his head, like a market gangster.

"Guess?" Xin Yi maintained a saluting posture and spit out two words without being salty or light.

Li Jingpei grinned: "In our game before, you actually invited the third emperor brother to stop me, no matter what the conditions are exchanged, it is enough to surprise the main hall." You need to know that the third emperor brother is a 10,000-year-old iron tree, and there has never been a chess piece to negotiate a deal with him. ”

"The 10,000-year-old iron tree also blooms. It's just that His Highness didn't see it. Xin Yi also smiled quietly, "If the guess Your Highness said is just this, then it is not clever." ”

Li Jingpei shook the willow branch and raised his eyebrows: "Nonsense." The main hall is not very clever in the first place, but there are some things that have to be seen through by people who are not very smart. For example, you are to my third emperor brother. He was such a shrewd person who was confused himself, and I guessed it. ”

"What about the people's daughters to the Third Highness?" Xin Yi frowned, "Your Highness might as well say it directly." Folk girls can't guess dumb riddles when they are young. ”

"Miss Xin, you still don't know, how are you to my third emperor brother...... How ......" Li Jingpei hesitated for a while, as if looking for a suitable word, "Special." ”

"Special?" Xin Yi was stunned.

What crossed her mind in an instant was what Li Jingting had said before.

- Both sides of the chess game, one black and one white. However, there is also the most terrible one, which is ash.

-- The most terrifying thing is the chess piece that will not change and will be ready to move. And Miss Xin is such a chess piece now.

She is naturally special to Li Jingting.

"What if it's not special. Now they are all players, just playing their own chess. Xin Yi didn't think much about it, but instead gave a boring eviction order, "If His Royal Highness just comes to talk to Xin Yi about some gossip, then the folk girl won't send it." ”

Li Jingpei smiled: "This palace came over with the third emperor brother today, and I also want to see you and repay you a favor." Otherwise, there is no need for the main hall to show up. ”

Seeing that Xin Yi's eyebrows were frowning even tighter, Li Jingpei took the initiative to explain: "The matter of your chief Sun Yulong, the palace has heard from the shadow guards. Thank you. Not only will you and I write off your grievances, but this hall will also repay your personal feelings. ”

Xin Yi sneered sarcastically: "That folk girl has to thank His Highness for not killing." I don't know how to repay the law? Gold and silver treasures, or fame and fortune?"

Li Jingpei didn't care about the impulse in Xin Yi's words at all, but just scratched his back comfortably with a willow branch: "In the chess game, death is not terrible, what I am afraid of is that I don't know who I will die in." And Miss Xin, you are now covered by a flower tent. You only see the flowers in front of you, but you don't know the poisonous snake buried behind the tent. The temple wants to repay the favor, which is to help you pierce the tent, so that you can see clearly whether it is black or white. ”

"After all, Your Highness is here to return to me to understand. Thinking about it, it's an earth-shattering secret, so Your Highness doesn't have to sell it. Xin Yi's face was the same as before, but his heart was more solemn.

Although Li Jingpei's mind is terrifying, fortunately, the grievances are clear.

With his friendship with the eldest grandson Yulong, he protected the eldest grandson Yulong, even if he didn't have any benefits, there was no need to take a bad hole to pit himself.

Li Jingpei's gaze suddenly became faint: "When my third emperor brother presented the anthology to his mother, did Miss Xin see it herself?"

Xin Yi couldn't cry or laugh: "What the prince presented to the queen was accepted by Kunning Palace." How have the people seen it?"

"The main hall has seen it with the queen mother. Therefore, the collection of this text, which the main hall has read several times, is extremely clear. Li Jingpei's lips hooked, "Miss Xin, do you know how many poems there are in the anthology? This hall tells you: one hundred and eight poems, twenty-seven essays, a total of one hundred and thirty-five. ”

Xin Yi's heart pounded.

One hundred and thirty-five. For a boudoir woman, this number is definitely a lot.

However, she was able to write poetry at the age of six and write at the age of nine, and she did not count how many poems she had written so far.

However, when she heard Li Jingpei report such accurate figures, she suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart. An intuition that barely hesitates.

It's like the flower tent is about to be punctured, revealing the poisonous snake hidden on the back. One by one, they hissed letters and came out from the nearest pillow.

Xin Yi's mind was buzzing, and he only heard Li Jingpei's voice like a dream-

"The model of the boudoir is often particularly harsh. The so-called woman is virtuous if she is not talented, even if some of them know poetry, there are only a few articles that have been circulated, and no one in her own house has taken the initiative to take it out and shout 'My family has a talented woman and writes a good article', which is equivalent to smearing your own door. However, Miss Xin has more than 100 songs that have reached the ears of the queen mother. If the girl herself has not counted, then the main hall may mention the girl: this is probably all the work that the girl has done so far. ”

Xin Yi's mind was even more chaotic. She never knew that she had passed on so many poems to the queen, and of course she did not know how many poems she had written since she was a child.

However, the only thing she is sure of is that a woman is virtuous if she is not talented. Every family is proud to have a daughter like Xinfang, and there is no reason to be proud of a daughter like her.

She can write poetry at the age of six and write at the age of nine, although Xin Qi has no obvious objections, her face is never good-looking. So even if it is famous, it is expected that a few articles will flow out occasionally. But there is no promise to let others take out her poems and show off their reasoning.

More than 100 articles. This number alone is thrilling enough.

In other words. All the poems recorded by Miss Xin from childhood to adulthood, from the first to the last, have been passed to the queen's ears without leakage. It was enough to alarm the queen and marry the Lu family. Li Jingpei's voice continued to come like a ghost, "So complete." So detailed. It's like ...... There has always been someone hiding in Xinfu, copying the girl's poems, and then deliberately circulating them...... Who could this person be?"

Xin Yi shuddered.

Immediately, my mind went blank. She subconsciously avoided and fled, even at that moment, a name had appeared in her mind very clearly.

At that moment, it hurt so much that the name was painful.

"The folk girl retired. Xin Yi saluted in a trance, and then turned around and left regardless of whether Li Jingpei allowed it or not.

It's just that the woman's steps are like a fluttering, her steps are unsteady, her face is blank, as if she has been hit by a nightmare, and she hurries back to Yutang Pavilion with the wind.