It's okay to be someone else, but he vaguely learned that the second lady of the Jin family was targeting Feng Jiwen everywhere, and the last time she framed in Jingyang Building, she still heard it vividly!

Besides, although his eldest sister is a little vain, her brain is much better now, and she is not so stupid. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What's more, according to her shameless nature, if she really wants to steal it, even if 10,000 people stand up to testify against her, and then put the original work in front of her, or even beat her violently, she will never change her words.

Maybe she will say that she plagiarized the original work......

Feng Jiwen had done this kind of thing before.

There is a sense of tenacity that 'I lie by myself, and I will never admit it even if my face is swollen'.

Therefore, since she happily confessed that she had not done it, it must have been that she had never had the intention of misappropriation from the beginning—

For his eldest sister, Feng Shuzhi still has this 'trust'.

In particular, he seemed to have read this poem somewhere before.

"You don't know that this poem was written by my girl. ”

Someone spoke up.

Following the prestige, I saw that it was the personal maid standing beside Jin Rongyue.

As soon as this statement came out, Jin Rongyue did not hear it denied, showing that what the maid said was the 'truth', and there was inevitably an uproar around.

"It's actually the work of the plagiarized Miss Jin Er!"

"Such a blatant plagiarism ......"

"I'll just say, where did the Heshen family get such talent!" A disciple lowered his voice and said gloatingly: "It's good-looking now, and I don't know how embarrassing it is when it spreads! I'm afraid that I'm going to be laughed at with Heshen - the great talent in our Xian'an Palace official school in the past ended up marrying a ......"

Before he finished speaking, he turned his head to see Fukangan's tense face, and he couldn't help but be silent in fright for a while.

Fukangan's eyes locked on Feng Jiwen, and there was a surging color in his eyes.

There is anger and disdain, but more is something that has never been experienced in Feng Jiwen before...... Deep disappointment.

He was so disappointed!

After getting along for a while, although he didn't want to admit it, it was a fact that Feng Jiwen had changed, he thought that she had abandoned all kinds of bad habits before, but he didn't expect that there would be today!

The current situation was like a slap in the head, and his whole body fell into unspeakable depression.

This frustration even overshadowed the anger of learning that her sweetheart's poems had been plagiarized by others.

He abruptly left his seat.

"Hey, the third master ——?"

The little guy was stunned and hurriedly followed.

The sons and brothers sitting next to each other also looked at each other blankly.

"This poem was written by Miss Jin Er?" Feng Jiwen looked in the direction of Jin Rongyue with everyone's strange eyes, and asked, "I don't know if Miss Jin Er has a credential?"

He even questioned whether others had credentials?

Sure enough, it's still this style of not shedding tears when you don't see the coffin!

Is it so difficult to admit that you are wrong?

Fukangan was inexplicably angry, there was no pause under his feet, and he frowned and left the Qingfeng Corridor quickly.

Jin Rongyue glanced at Feng Jiwen, then turned her head calmly and said, "Abi, present the collection of poems to the master." ”

"Yes, girl. ”

The maid took out a blue book she carried with her and walked towards Yuan Mei with her head down.

"Recently, I was recuperating at home, and when I had nothing to do, I made a few poems, thinking that I hadn't seen the master for a long time, so I wanted to take advantage of today's poetry meeting to present it to the master, so that the master could comment and correct one or two. Jin Rongyue said slowly: "Among them, there is this poem written by Mrs. He, called "Qihuai" - please also ask the master and everyone here to discern it. ”

When everyone heard this, they all turned their eyes to the booklet in the maid's hand.

I was thinking a lot in my heart, with this real evidence, I am afraid that I can't rely on it even if I want to.

Feng Jiwen bent the corners of her lips undetectably.

Evidence?

What she was waiting for was for Jin Rongyue to come up with enough 'evidence' to convince everyone.

It won't last long, but I'm afraid that this so-called 'evidence' will become a hot potato that you can't lose even if you want to.

Yuan Mei had already made up his mind that he had no intention of accompanying Jin Rongyue to perform this scene that would be smashed sooner or later, and when the maid handed over the poetry collection, she couldn't help frowning slightly.

This kind of behavior of designing others and making use of everyone around him really didn't expect it to come from the apprentice he once favored the most.

Feng Yinglian reached out and took the booklet on his behalf.

flipped through it, and sure enough, on the second page, I saw this "Qihuai".

Under the gaze of everyone, Feng Yinglian nodded slowly.

"Word for word. ”

The results from Feng Yinglian's mouth are naturally more credible than others.

In the end, it was none other than the adult's own granddaughter.

It was almost impossible for the people to look at the book with their own eyes to have a firm conclusion in their hearts.

There must be no doubt that this and his wife copied Miss Jin Er.

Fang was punctured, and then said that it was just a display of calligraphy, and this poem was not written by her - as Miss Jin Er said, this is obviously an excuse on the spot!

"If you are more careful, you can also find that the artistic conception of the painting I just made also echoes this poem. Jin Rongyue said slowly: "It's just that I haven't mentioned this poem to outsiders, and if my wife didn't intentionally steal it, I don't know where I heard it?"

These words are clearly questioning Feng Jiwen.

The implication obviously refers to Feng Jiwen's secret and unseemly plagiarized her poems.

She dared to do this, because she expected Feng Jiwen to be weak-hearted and didn't dare to tell the truth.

And even if she had the determination to break the jade rather than the whole thing, so as to tell the truth, she had no evidence to prove how this poem fell into her Jin Rongyue's hands, let alone persuade everyone present.

In the end, in the eyes of others, it is just a bite of annoyance.

"Where did I hear this, I don't have to explain to Miss Jin Er for the time being. Everything was ready, Feng Jiwen no longer detoured, with a smile on her face, and asked Jin Rongyue rhetorically: "Because I don't think this poem is necessarily written by Miss Jin Er." ”

Really.

Or do you want to bite her?

Everyone was surprised that Feng Jiwen had not seen a little weak attitude so far, but Jin Rongyue was not surprised at all.

"There is no basis for his words, and his wife has to show evidence. She looked at Feng Jiwen with a different meaning in her eyes.

What can Feng Jiwen do?

Do you want to find out the people who wrote poems for her and 'prove' them?

Don't be stupid, now everyone has a verdict in their hearts about who is right and who is wrong, and if there is no strong evidence to show it, no one can overturn the current cognition - and she has this book of poems in her hand, even if others come up with the same bottom poem, it is impossible to prove who comes first and who comes last from the perspective of time.

In the end, it will only be regarded as Feng Jiwen's deliberate frame-up.

"Miss Jin Er's talent is so high, can't she see where my 'credential' is?" Feng Jiwen still had a smile on her face, and then looked at everyone and asked, "I think this 'credential' should have been in the eyes of many seniors with torch-like eyes?"

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ps: Running with the lid of the pot to update.,I'm still spitting and vomiting today.,And I always feel like there's gas in my stomach.,Hiccups (the kind that grows to make people embarrassed_(:3ゝ∠)_) (To be continued.) )