Stage.

Nangong Huoyue's eyes looked at the weak girl who was holding the scroll in her hand and needed someone to help her out, and her brows suddenly frowned.

People from other families also looked at the Qin family's mother and daughter.

Song Fu's eyes looked at the picture scroll in the hand of the weak girl, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

His wife, Sun Qiaoxiang, secretly gritted her teeth.

On that same night, both her sons and daughters died tragically.

The eldest lady of Chengguo Mansion, Wang, glanced at the Qin family, and then looked at the back, but did not see the figure she wanted to see.

Qin Wenzheng bowed his head and said respectfully: "What the lower official gave to the eldest princess was a jade Ruyi, as well as a pair of poems, calligraphy and paintings. ”

Qin Chuan immediately took the brocade box in his hand.

The maid behind Nangong Huoyue walked down, took it in her hand, opened the brocade box and took a look, Fang respectfully handed it to her.

Nangong Huoyue just glanced at it casually and nodded slightly.

The maid closed the brocade box, took it away, and placed it aside.

At this time, the mother and daughter of the Qin family had already come to Qin Wenzheng's side, Qin Weimo lowered his head, held the calligraphy and painting in his hand with both hands, and raised it.

Song Ruyue pulled her clothes beside her and motioned for her to kneel down.

When the mother and daughter were about to kneel, Nangong Huoyue said lightly: "Miss Qin's body is weak, so there is no need to kneel." ”

Song Ruyue paused, and had to kneel down by herself.

Qin Weimo held up the calligraphy and painting in his hand, standing by himself, his body trembling slightly, and he seemed to be a little unstable on his feet.

"Get up and hold on."

Nangong Huoyue said again.

Song Ruyue hurriedly said, "Thank you, eldest princess." ”

After speaking, he hurriedly got up and supported the girl beside him who could no longer support her.

The maid beside Nangong Huoyue was about to come down to pick up the calligraphy and painting in the girl's hand, when Meng Bannan on the side suddenly smiled and said: "Eldest princess, the Qin family's two thousand gold is in our Mocheng, and she has always been known as a talented woman. Today's poem for the eldest princess must also be excellent. It's better to let the Qin family's two thousand gold unfold and read a few songs, let everyone analyze and analyze, or let the eldest princess help guide it. ”

The maid stopped.

Nangong Huoyue paused, looked at the weak girl in the audience and said, "Then read two songs, as for guidance, there is no need." ”

Meng Bannan hurriedly said: "Brother Wenzheng, let Ling Qianjin read it." ”

Hearing this, Qin Weimo raised his head and slowly unfolded the poems, calligraphy and paintings in his hand.

The whole hall was silent.

After a pause, the girl's weak voice slowly sounded: "The gold is wrong and the white jade is dressed, and the light shines through the window at night." The boy did not make a meritorious achievement, and he took care of the eight wilderness independently with a knife. Jinghua made friends with all the strange people, and lived and died together in the same period. The thousand-year-old annals are nameless, and a piece of Dan is repaying the Son of Heaven. Erlai came to the army in Hanbin, and the Nanshan Xiaoxue jade is rugged. Although the three households of Chu can die in Qin, how can there be no one in the hall! ”

After the girl finished reading, everyone's eyes looked at the girl in the red dress on the stage, and after taking a look, she immediately lowered her head and waited quietly.

No one dared to speak first to evaluate.

When Nangong Huoyue heard the first two sentences, her brows frowned slightly, and after listening to the whole poem, she groaned for a while, looked at the weak girl in the audience and said, "This poem, you wrote it yourself?" ”

Qin Weimo bowed his head and said, "It was made by the folk girl herself." ”

At this time, Sun Qiaoyun, the wife of the Song family, who was standing not far away, suddenly crossed the crowd and said: "Eldest princess, she lied!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall looked at her in amazement.

Song Fu immediately scolded in a low voice: "Come back!" In front of the eldest princess, how can you be a woman to speak! ”

Sun Qiaoyun still bowed her head, gritted her teeth and said, "Eldest princess, she lied!" ”

At this time, the people in the back room also began to talk in a low voice.

"I seem to have heard of this poem two days ago......"

"By the way, I've also heard it, it seems to be made by a talented man of the Song family, and my son has read it several times after he went back."

In the hall, everyone's faces changed.

And the weak girl still held the scroll in her hand, lowered her head, and didn't say a word.

Stage.

Nangong Huoyue suddenly spoke: "Read the next one." ”

The girl agreed, and a weak voice sounded in the hall again: "The general opens the gate, and Geng Jie stands in the wind." The generals wanted to talk about things, but they didn't dare to enter. The sword qi shot into the sky, and the drums vibrated the original square. The yellow dust blocked the road, and the horses were in a hurry. The bow is bent and gone, and the arrows are gathered like rain. Intercept a hundred miles and behead five thousand. Dai Ma bled to death, and Hu people hugged the saddle and wept. In ancient times, they raised armored soldiers, and they often attacked when there was something. Take my temple and sit on the envoys. Xiankai returned to Beijing, and the army was full of He Xixi. ”

When the poem was read, there was silence in the hall.

Nangong Huoyue frowned, looked at the weak girl in the audience, and asked, "This poem is also written by yourself?" ”

Song Ruyue's face was ugly, and she hurriedly pulled her daughter's clothes.

Qin Weimo lowered his head, and said in a weak but calm voice: "Yes." ”

At this time, Sun Qiaoxiang suddenly bent her knees, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Eldest princess, she lied!" These two poems were written by Song Zhengming, the nephew of the people's wife! ”

The people in the back room whispered again.

"I also heard this poem two days ago, and it is indeed written by the talented son of the Song family......"

"Tsk, I didn't expect this Miss Qin family to look soft and weak, pitiful, so shameless, stealing other people's poems, and even daring to say that it was her own ...... in front of the eldest princess."

The hall was unusually silent.

The chatter in the back room kept coming.

Song Ruyue's face flushed.

Qin Wenzheng's face also became difficult to look at.

Nangong Huoyue looked at the family of four, was silent for a moment, looked at the weak girl and said, "Read it again." ”

Qin Weimo looked down at the scroll in his hand and continued to read softly:

"Plug the autumn wind drum horn, and the sunset flag at the head of the city. The juvenile pommel horse is suitable. From military music, don't ask who you are from. Hou Qicai passed through the north of Ji, and the first voice has moved Liaoxi. The return date is still with Liu Yiyi. In the spring boudoir month, the red sleeves do not need to cry. ”

As soon as the words fell, Sun Qiaoxiang, who was kneeling on the ground, said loudly again: "Eldest princess! This poem is still written by Song Zhengming, the nephew of the people's woman! ”

There was even more talk in the back room.

Song Ruyue finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Sun Qiaoxiang! You say that your nephew did it, what evidence is there? ”

Sun Qiaoxiang knelt on the ground, lowered her head, and did not answer.

Stage.

Nangong Huoyue turned her head, glanced at the maid next to her, and said, "Take the scroll that the Song family sent just now." ”

The maid quickly retrieved the scroll from the gifts, unfolded it, and placed it in front of her.

Nangong Huoyue glanced at the poems above, looked at the weak girl below, and said, "Read it again." ”

Qin Weimo looked calm, lowered his head, and continued to read: "Insist that Qingshan does not relax, and the roots are in the broken rocks." Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. ”

"Read it again."

Nangong Huoyue said lightly.

Qin Weimo continued to read softly:

"The courtiers are in charge, and the generals on the side are fighting. The right time, place and people. Yan Kevar and said Ke. On this day, the tower is full of dragons, and he is walking on the mountains and rivers. All the people are together and the angry wind song. The leaders came to congratulate. ”

"Read it again."

Qin Weimo gasped and read out the last poem:

"The black clouds crush the city and want to destroy it, and the armor light opens to the sun. The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple. Half a roll of red flags is in the water, and the frost is heavy and the cold is silent. repay the king's will on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king. ”

Nangong Huoyue looked at her and didn't speak again.

In the hall, there was a chill.

The chatter in the back room grew louder.

"Steal! It's all stealing! ”

"I've read all these poems, and they're obviously all written by that talented man of the Song family."

"It's so hateful, you dare to deceive the eldest princess in person!"

"The Qin family is a big rebellion! The eldest princess had just returned from a victory, and they actually used plagiarized things to play with the eldest princess in front of her......"

Hearing these remarks, Song Ruyue's face began to turn pale.

Stage.

Nangong Huoyue handed the scroll sent by the Song family in his hand to Meng Bannan, and said, "City Lord Meng, you can take a look first." ”

Meng Bannan took the scroll and stared at it.

After he finished reading all the poems above, he suddenly said with a shocked face: "Eldest princess, this is ...... These poems ......"

He didn't say any more, and suddenly took down the Song family's picture scroll with a gloomy face, handed it to Qin Wenzheng and said, "Brother Wenzheng, take a good look at it yourself!" ”

Qin Wenzheng took the scroll and looked at the poems on it.

Song Ruyue next to her immediately leaned over to look at it together.

Every time the two of them read a poem, their faces turned pale, and after reading all the poems on it, Song Ruyue's body became weak and she collapsed on the ground in fright.

Qin Weimo had no one to support him, and he was about to fall, but he was supported by Qin Chuan, who was quick to see and move next to him.

Qin Wenzheng's face was ugly, he froze for a long time, Fang trembled his hands, and returned the scroll in his hand to Meng Bannan, who had a gloomy face in front of him.

"Brother Wenzheng, Ling Qianjin's courage is really big!"

Meng Bannan finished speaking coldly, unfolded the picture scroll, and read all the poems on it word for word in a deep voice, then turned around and handed the scroll to the others in the hall to see, and said with a cold face: "The poems that the daughter of the Qin family just read are almost the same as these poems that the Song family gave to the eldest princess, only the difference between a few words, let's see for yourself!" ”

The people of the Wang family, the Zhang family, and the Luo family and other families were all shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly took them in their hands one after another to watch.

After reading it, they all looked incredulous.

"Brother Wenzheng, how can Ling Qianjin ...... Hey......"

"Even if you want to plagiarize, you can't give it to the eldest princess, your Qin family is not equal to ......"

There was a lot of talk in the crowd.

Sun Qiaoxiang, who was kneeling on the ground, spoke loudly again: "Eldest princess, city lord!" The daughter of the Qin family plagiarized the poems of the people's women and nephews, and deliberately deceived and teased the eldest princess at the celebration banquet prepared for the eldest princess. The Qin family knew that they were silent, and they should be punished together, and they should be exiled to set an example! ”

Nangong Huoyue frowned and looked at it, but did not reply immediately.

Qin Weimo suddenly turned his head and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground: "Aunt Sun, are these poems really written by your Song family?" ”

Sun Qiaoxiang looked up at her and sneered: "Whether it's true or not, the eldest princess will tell the difference!" My nephew Zhengming made these poems a few days ago and made them into an anthology, and my Song family scholars saw them with their own eyes and praised them, so they agreed that they should be given to the eldest princess. You are so bold that you dare to tease the eldest princess to your face, is it really true that your Qin family is covering the sky in this Mo City, and you don't even take the eldest princess in your eyes? ”

At this time, a woman suddenly came out of the inner room, knelt on the ground and said: "Eldest princess, the folk woman can testify, these poems were read by the folk woman in the Song family a few days ago, and they were indeed written by the talented son of the Song family!" ”

As soon as the words fell, several women and maidens came out of the inner room again, and they all knelt on the ground to prove that they had heard these poems a few days ago.

At this time, there were several scholars outside shouting loudly: "Eldest princess, these poems are indeed written by Song Zhengming of the Song family, and we can all testify to it!" ”

Qin Wenzheng lowered his head, his face gloomy.

Qin Chuan's face was also extremely ugly.

Song Ruyue collapsed on the ground.

The people in the entire hall looked at the four members of the Qin family, all of them were full of disdain, schadenfreude and so on.

Song Fu lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

Meng Bannan's face turned blue and said, "Brother Wenzheng, I'm sorry." ”

Then he shouted coldly: "Someone! Arrest this woman who dares to deceive and tease the eldest princess and put me in prison! ”

Suddenly, two ironclad guards stepped out of the door.

Song Ruyue trembled all over, her face full of despair.

At this moment, a maid behind Nangong Huoyue suddenly spoke: "Your Highness, there is something wrong with these poems. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately looked at her.

The two iron-armored guards who entered the house came behind the weak girl, and their eyes also looked at it, but they did not immediately move.

Nangong Huoyue turned her head, looked at the maid, and frowned, "Moon Dance, what's wrong?" ”

The maid named Moon Dance glanced at the weak girl below and said softly: "Your Highness, the poems that Miss Qin family read don't sound like a problem. But those poems handed over by the Song family ...... If you look at it alone, there is actually no problem, but compared with the poems read by Miss Qin...... That's a big problem. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was full of doubts.

Aren't those poems exactly the same? The daughter of the Qin family just modified a few of the words, how could there be no problem with one and a big problem?

Nangong Huoyue's eyes moved, and she asked, "What's the problem?" ”

The maid named Moon Dance lowered her head and said with a solemn expression: "Your Highness, a few of the poems written by the prince of the Song family may be ...... Anti-poetry! ”

(End of chapter)