Compared with his sister-in-law's future and his own future, Sima Lingyun still quickly grasped his future, as long as he has a future, his sister's future will be better, and when the time comes, he will choose a good family for her to marry, and prepare a dowry for her, which can be regarded as compensation for her.

Although I love my sister, I still value myself in this kind of thing.

I made up my mind, took the poem in my hand and read it twice, calmly put it in the tray in the hand of the palace maid, and didn't look at Sima Heyan on the side, and replied to the queen respectfully: "Although this poem is similar to the minister, it is not written by the minister, please make a clear decision." ”

"You didn't write it, why did your sister say that you wrote this poem, and the eldest lady of the Mo family copied your poetry collection in your study?" The queen said coldly, turning her head and looking at Mo Xuemin, her eyes were dark and cold.

Mo Xuemin knelt on the ground, although she was anxious, she didn't dare to show her a bit!

"Niangniang, may I ask my sister?" Sima Lingyun had already made up his mind at this time, turned around and said softly to Sima Heyan, "How does my sister know that Miss Mo's poems are the same as mine?"

"Big brother, this poem is really the same as what you wrote, when I went to your study to look for a book a few days ago, I flipped through your poetry book when I was bored, and there was such a poem on it, which was the same as what Miss Mo wrote today. When Sima Heyan saw his eldest brother coming, he thought he really didn't know, and said eagerly at him.

"Sister, everyone in the world is similar, let alone poetry, but even if the poems written by two people are similar, they can't be exactly the same, is my sister wrong, do you want to take a closer look?" Sima Lingyun took advantage of the time to turn around at this time to glance at Mo Xuemin, who was kneeling on the side, with tears in her eyes, and got a hint from her eyes, and at this time he was relieved and asked with a smile.

Sima Heyan blinked, took the poem re-presented by the palace maid, looked at the poem carefully, his face suddenly turned pale, his finger pointed to the poem on it, his lips trembled twice, and he was speechless for a while.

"Sister, are you wrong? In the past two days, you have not been in good health, I told you to rest more, but I didn't listen, I saw that there were some magic obstacles when I left home for a while, although Miss Mo's poems and I imagined, but they were not, I will admit my mistake with Miss Mo for a while, and rest for a while after returning home, and take care of my body. Sima Lingyun had been paying attention to Sima Heyan's expression, and he was really afraid that she would say that Mo Xuetong had copied his poetry collection, and when he saw her frightened appearance, his heart was even more relaxed.

Today's incident came out because of Sima Heyan, how could Sima Lingyun not blame her, the words involuntarily brought out a bit of harshness and displeasure, although the tone was gentle, it fell on Sima Heyan's ears, making her involuntarily cold, looking up at Sima Lingyun blankly, is this still her brother who loves her the most!

Obviously it was a poem written by her, and it was obviously copied by Mo Xuemin, but she still had to ask her to apologize to Mo Xuemin, and her brother had a threat in his words, and he actually wanted to lock himself up from now on, yes, it is true that there is a word on it that is different, and she didn't see it when she was angry at first.

But so what, it still can't hide the truth that Mo Xuemin copied his poems.

What I wrote is: Double butterfly embroidered Luo skirt, vermilion powder is not deep and even. The color-sleeved people are independent, and the drizzle returns.

What Mo Xuemin wrote: Double butterfly embroidered Luo skirt, vermilion powder is not deep and even. The color sleeve people are independent, and the micro swifts are back.

She didn't think there was any difference between this word, if Mo Xuemin hadn't read it, how could she write such a similar poem.

It is true that people are the same, and poems are similar, but to such an extent, who can believe that Mo Xuemin did not copy it!

His brother even let himself apologize to Mo Xuemin, which made Sima Heyan, who has always been high-spirited, endure it, and wanted to make trouble on the spot, if this matter is really big, he will go to his brother's study to get a collection of poems, and then see how Mo Xuemin ends.

"Sister, what did my mother say when I came, let you enter the palace to serve all the mothers and princesses carefully, why are you so willful, you don't see clearly and talk nonsense, if this matter reaches your mother's ears, your mother will be angry with you. Sima Lingyun knew Sima Heyan well, and when he saw her beautiful eyes open, he knew that something bad was going to happen, so he immediately lowered his voice and gently comforted her.

The words were full of Mrs. Zhenguohou, Sima Heyan's mouth was open, and she didn't say anything! She understood Sima Lingyun's words, when she entered the palace, her mother took care of her and couldn't cause anything today, it was related to her brother's title, and her mother had been looking forward to it for many years, and this time there was finally hope.

Thinking of her mother's weak body and expectant eyes, even if Sima Heyan had too many grievances, she could only admit it at this time, biting her lip, and suppressing the unwillingness in her heart, she couldn't spoil her eldest brother's affairs at this time.

Mo Xuemin, who turned to the side, said: "Miss Mo, I was reckless today, the two poems are too similar, there is only a word difference, and I thought it was a poem written by my brother." ”

Sima Heyan really couldn't bear this breath, even if she apologized, she still made her words clear, she didn't believe that everyone couldn't understand this, she admitted the difference of one word, but the poems with a difference of one word were really written by themselves?

Seeing Sima Lingyun appear, Mo Xuemin's heart was settled, at this time, she was just in tears, pretending to be wronged, on the one hand, she could get Sima Lingyun's favor, and on the other hand, she would also leave a good image for the people present.

All she thought about at this time was a good thing, although she was in tears, there was no trace of sadness in her eyes, seeing Sima Heyan greeting herself, she was thinking about a gentle reply, but she heard the last sentence she said, and she almost couldn't lift it in one breath, swallowed it in her throat, couldn't go up or down, and coughed violently.

"Sister, you are the lady of the Zhenguo Mansion, why do you still refuse to admit your mistake until now, don't you want my brother to invite my mother to come in person?" The smile on Sima Lingyun's face also froze, his face changed suddenly, and he became cold, and the difference of one word fell on the ears of someone with a heart, it was not a trivial matter.

The Zhenguo Marquis Mansion can't afford that kind of reputation.

Although Sima Heyan was angry, she panicked at this time, and she didn't know what to do, her eyes were full of tears, and she shouted mournfully at Sima Lingyun: "Brother, ......."

"Okay, since this matter has been clarified, but Miss Zhenguohou made a mistake, forget it, the little girl's family, you have to see it clearly in the future before talking. Concubine Wen coughed and said softly.

This is to calm things down, Su Guifei was not happy, raised her eyes and looked at Wen Guifei before she wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the queen's cold words.

"Miss Zhenguohou looks really sick, and she came to the banquet while she was sick, how can this be born, don't help her down quickly, don't make something happen after a while, and startle the holy driver. ”

The queen also tasted the taste at this time, the banquet was about to end in a while, if she really made such a scene of copying poems here, she would lose her own face, just now in front of everyone, she recognized Mo Xuemin's poems, and it took a while to turn out the plagiarism statement, which is no different from slapping her face, where does the dignity of the queen of her middle palace exist, if it reaches the ears of the emperor, she can't say anything about her incompetence, thinking about what Su Guifei said coquettishly in front of the emperor for a while, her anger can't be suppressed, and she directly and unceremoniously put the fire on Sima Heyan。

If it weren't for her, the banquet she hosted today wouldn't have caused such a big joke.

was so scolded by the queen, Sima Heyan was really disgusted by the queen, then which young lady would befriend her, and even the marriage would be implicated, Sima Heyan's face was instantly clouded, and then looked at his eldest brother's undisguised cold eyes, and for a moment sadness came from it, kneeling on the ground and tears fell down. 、

At this time, fireworks went off, and it was obvious that the banquet on the emperor's side had ended.

The queen stood up, glanced at Sima Heyan and Mo Xuemin coldly, turned around and walked towards the lake with the women of the inner life, the painting boat prepared there was different from when she came, it was a large painting boat that could be ridden by hundreds of people, and the right island also dispersed at this time, and came to the painting boat by the lake.

After getting off the painting boat, the emperor on the shore waited there with all the ministers, the banquet was over, because there was still a lantern festival, and the young people were clever, so most of them did not go back, and the maids who were guarding the shore found their masters one after another, and served on the side.

The emperor and the empress left together surrounded by the concubines, and this shore became the world of young people.

Because in the palace, the emperor asked to have fun with the people, and he would also appear at the lantern festival for a while, so these sons and ladies of the family did not have to be restrained, just in the street market outside, relaxed, not talking about the great defense of men and women, and having fun, so the lights in this palace were bright, like daylight, the clothes and temples were fragrant, the skirts were dancing, and the coquettish voices were even bright.

Acquaintances or their own brothers and sisters chat together, go to the lantern festival, and there is no family to stare at the side, very comfortable.

Mo Xuetong had just stood still in the corner of the shore, and Mo Ye ran over, and before she could speak, the palace maid on the other side appeared under a tree with a lantern and beckoned to her.

"Miss!" Mo Ye's eyes tightened.

"Don't worry, go over and have a look. Mo Xue's eyes darkened, and she smiled and reassured, Mo Ye is not Mo Yu, Mo Lan, with kung fu, she won't be able to deal with even a palace maid.

On the other side, Mo Xuemin was also observing Mo Xuetong, and when she saw that she was invited to follow the palace maid, with a smug smile on her lips, she beckoned the ink embroidery on the side, and pointed to Sima Lingyun who was not far away and whispered: "Go, take the prince over, and say that you have passed." ”

"Yes!" Mo Xiu agreed, not daring to disobey, and turned around and passed quietly towards Sima Lingyun from the other direction.

Mo Xuetong walked to the palace maid with Mo Ye, only to see her nodding to her, motioning for her to follow, and walking towards a path.

There were not so many lanterns on the path, only one or two lanterns hanging from the treetops, emitting a faint dim light, deep and inexplicably cool.

"Do you know which son it is now?" Mo Xuetong suddenly stopped, helped Mo Ye to stand still and asked, she had already walked into the path at this time, standing outside and not seeing the situation inside, such a secluded place, and the bustle outside is completely different from the cold, only here I found out that it is still winter, the wind blows, and the skirt cracks like a rattle.

"Miss, hurry up, this path leads straight to Qingfang Pavilion, that son just got off the painting boat and asked me to pick you up, if you don't leave, it will be too late." Seeing that Mo Xuetong was not leaving, the palace maid had an anxious look in her eyes, and she turned around and replied eagerly.