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"Mei Xueyan, this piece of paper looks like some years, which is enough to prove that before you, what did you say?"

"Can students take a look?"

Lu Tixue nodded, Mei Xueyan reached out to take it, looked at it carefully, and didn't feel that this was evidence of her guilt at all.

"Old gentleman, you said I robbed you of five poems, which five? Among them, "The Charcoal Seller"? ”

Li Yansong's expression froze slightly, and said: ""The Charcoal Seller" is also among them. ”

He also recited the whole poem casually, which can be described as reciting backwards, and it must be ripe.

Mei Xueyan returned the yellow paper to him and chuckled: "Mr. Fang Cai said that you disdain to write letters for people as holiday couplets, and you don't want to commit to trading, after all, everything is inferior, only reading is high, I can't match this style, and I admire it later." ”

Li Yansong didn't know how to answer, she didn't scold as soon as she came up, she was humble and polite in her conversation, and first gave him a high hat, which shows that she is not easy to deal with.

"None of this has anything to do with this!"

Li Yansong replied that he understood the truth that if you say too much, you will lose.

"There's still some connection." Mei Xueyan asked with a smile, "Since the old gentleman looks down on the ninth-rate, and he is not willing to do business, he feels that going to the field and farming also insults your identity as a showman, so why did he write "The Charcoal Seller"?" This is very different from the style you wrote "Momei". ”

Li Yansong's heart was beating wildly, he said less than ten words left and right, and she found out the omission from it!

Tricky!

Zhou Zuoren saw that he couldn't prevaricate, so he hurriedly said: "Different opportunities have different moods, what is there to criticize?" ”

"Okay, I've got the tip of the horn." Mei Xueyan regressed and said, "Then let's just talk about the evidence, Mr. Fang Cai said that this poem was written by him a year ago, right?" ”

"That's right."

Li Yansong is reluctant to say anything else, and the more he says, the more mistakes he makes.

"Every poem is the painstaking efforts of literati and writers, and they treat it as a treasure that cannot be changed, but why did the old gentleman's poem only be stored for one year, and then it became like this? This paper will not be so old if it is stored for ten years, right? Well, there is also a smoky smell, did the old gentleman hang it on the stove with bacon to keep it? ”

Li Yansong and Zhou Zuoren were shocked, for the sake of safety, they deliberately smoked this piece of paper to yellow, causing a sense of staleness, and also covering up the truth of the new ink, who would stick to the paper and smell it?

"Take it, I'll see."

After Lu Tixue took it, he smelled it, but he didn't notice it, this piece of paper really smelled of smoke, although it was scattered a lot, it was clearly audible.

"Master Tixue, the old and cold kiln leaks tiles, the house is surrounded by four walls, there is only one broken house, food and accommodation are all in it, my bedding and bed are also smoky and yellow, which is not as delicate as a large family, and it is normal to be contaminated with some oil smoke."

Li Yansong is an old man, he must be good when he is old, unlike Zhou Zuoren, who panicked and immediately found an excuse.

Everyone can't tell who is true, Li Yansong's loopholes have been justified by him, faintly credible, if Mei Xueyan can't confirm that he lied, I am afraid that the final result will be more inclined to Li Yansong.

"Master Tixue, I didn't come today for fame and fortune, but just to get my own things back! The thief robbed me of my poems, and I was taken in the prestige of the Lin Mansion, so I could only swallow my anger, but the Lord Tixue is above, and he will definitely not allow such a person to be a traitor. ”

Li Yansong knelt on the ground with a bang, his head slammed, his expression was miserable, and those who didn't know had compassion, which made people believe it again.

Zhou Zuoren also responded: "That's right, my lord, Mei Xueyan is really not worthy of being called a literati model in Lin'an County, and I ask Feng Yuanjun to take back the title, and also, her position as the head of the case is also fake, please ask the county magistrate to adjudicate!" Hugh let those who ignore the law and discipline go free, and those who are truly meritorious suffer this wrong! ”

Feng Qiumo stood up suddenly, how did he not know Mei Xueyan's talent? His poems were changed by Mei Xueyan for him!

"These treacherous villains!" Feng Qiumo's chest rose and fell in anger, and he scolded, "Two showmen are actually in collusion to slander the name of a post-graduate talent!" Who instructed you?! ”

"Feng Yuanjun! What we say is the truth, otherwise why would Mei Xueyan be speechless? Even if you favor her, you can't say black is white! ”

Zhou Zuoren cried and said: "Lord Tixue, you see, we don't have a place to talk at all, in the county school, there is Feng Yuanjun to help us, outside, there is the authority of the Lin Mansion, Mei Xueyan is a powerful blessing, don't put me as a teacher in your eyes, and squeeze out of the county school, you must uphold justice!" ”

Zhou Zuoren cried and sobbed a few times, and forced out his tears and wiped them with his sleeves.

Lu Tixue made a difficulty, Feng Qiumo's personality can be trusted, otherwise he would not have been assigned to Lin'an County, Mei Xueyan's county examination, the examination papers are clear, but he can't make the article public to prove it.

Lin Saburo sat on the side, and his deep voice spoke.

"Forget about your quarrels, don't involve the Lin family, whoever ruins the reputation of my Lin Mansion again, I will make him unable to get out of the yamen today!" Whoever mentions Lin Mansion again, I will break one of his legs! ”

Lin Saburo didn't have the fancy intestines of a scholar, but when he heard bad words, he dared to do anything to anyone.

Zhou Zuoren was stunned, he didn't dare to look at him directly, these two stunned people are good martial arts, his punch is enough to go to the West Heaven by himself, there is no reason to talk about this kind of reckless man.

Mei Xueyan glanced at Lin Sanlang and was slightly disappointed.

"Forget it, we were ruthless, and now he looks at me even more unpleasantly, and there is no reason to help me."

Lin Sanlang's eyes were like torches, and he also saw her look, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, this is his unmarried wife, no matter what, he can't tolerate others pointing fingers, her disappointed appearance annoyed Lin Saburo even more, as if he had done something treacherous.

"Master Tixue, these poems are just random ones written by me, if you want to prove my innocence, can you just write a few more?"

"Huh? This is a way to prove that you are really talented. ”

Lu Tixue was a little surprised, this poem is not something that can be written by saying it, the legend says that seven steps become a poem, and it is not really a seven-step walk. Especially the best works, which are even more rare.

How could she be so sure?

If you can't do it on the spot, won't you shoot yourself in the foot? It is impossible for Lu Tixue to compose poems casually, let alone him, even a poet who is as famous as his master and scholar can't do it, and even if he writes it, he only has few literary talents.