A small sedan chair into the door of the Jinyi Guard, a few small flags guarding the door discussed, only said which adult is visiting, how is the shelf so big, even to thousands of escorts, the general flag to carry the sedan chair?

Ji Songxian sat in the sedan chair and opened the curtain slightly to look out, wanting to see what this famous place looked like.

After that, she was disappointed by what she saw.

The Jinyi Guard is not much different from the ordinary big households, only the three large houses in front of the main office, and the stone lion at the door is fierce.

After the front office, there is a hanging flower door again, there is a shadow wall in the door, around the shadow wall five main houses are tall and big, there are wings on the left and right sides, the courtyard is planted with towering ancient trees, and then go over, you can see the east and west sides across the courtyard, there are still a few rooms in the back, most of them are like the two into that way, there are no flowers and plants in all the species, there is no small bridge and flowing water rockery stacked, it looks solemn and solemn and shows very majestic.

Ji Songxian was invited to get off the sedan chair and entered a small door, which was a separate courtyard, and there was only one house in the courtyard, and he only saw one room when he entered.

Ji Songxian looked at the Qianhu with a questioning face, and the Qianhu smiled: "This is the place where we receive distinguished guests, Ji Niangzi, please sit down, I will call someone to serve tea." ”

That is, it is safe, Ji Songxian didn't say anything, he went into the house and found a square but polished very smooth chair to sit on, Qianhu clapped his hands, and someone immediately brought tea up, Ji Songxian took it and took a look, but it was the dragon and phoenix group tea ground and boiled, and there was no green onion, ginger and spices that people often put in it, it turned out to be milk, and there should be some sugar, and it smelled sweet and sweet.

She took a sip and nodded secretly. Let's get some when I get back and try it with my family.

Qianhu smiled: "Ji Niangzi, sit down." ”

After saying that, he went out with a smile, Ji Songxian finished drinking a cup of tea and no one came, although she was bored, she knew what kind of place this was, but she didn't dare to move at will.

After another while, the door was pushed open, and Ji Songxian saw an acquaintance.

She quickly got up and saluted: "I've seen the commander." ”

It was Cheng Huaijin who entered the door with a cold face, he stood not far from Ji Songxian and stared at her coldly, which made Ji Songxian's heart empty, and Cheng Huaijin only felt his scalp numb. After a while, there was a white sweat.

"Sit." Cheng Huaijin pointed to the chair that Ji Songxian had sat on just now.

Ji Songxian sat down. Cheng Huaijin sat down opposite her, clapped her hands, and someone came in with two cups of tea and a plate of dried fruit preserves.

Ji Songxian carefully observed, but found that the tea in Cheng Huaijin's hand was the same as hers. It's all the kind of tea with milk and sugar. Other than that. There were very few dried fruits in the saucers, but there were many candied fruits, and there were dates. black plums, dried apricots, etc.

Suddenly, Ji Songxian lowered his head, he understood something in his heart, and he only felt a little funny, who could think that the fierce god was so frightening, and the powerful commander of the Jinyi Guard was actually a sweet-toothed.

"Who are you?"

Cheng Huaijin said a word that Ji Songxian couldn't laugh anymore.

She raised her head violently, looked at Cheng Huaijin's coffin-like face, and listened to his cold question: "Did you write that collection of poems full of Tang poetry?" ”

Ji Songxian was looked at by those bottomless eyes with cold light, and he felt that his heart was broken, as if he had been stripped of a trace of being evaluated, as if he had seen everything thoroughly.

She tried to take a deep breath to calm her mood and whispered, "I wrote it." ”

"To be honest, did you write it yourself, or did you copy it." Cheng Huaijin asked again.

Ji Songxian gritted his teeth: "I wrote it myself." ”

"Oh?" Cheng Huaijin's voice was slightly raised: "Even if it was written by Ji Niangzi, how come I also saw the same poetry collection in Chengjia, and Cheng Gongzi also said that it was written by him, which of you two is true?" ”

"Huh?" This time, Ji Songxian was really shocked, and raised his head suddenly, but saw a pair of eyes on Cheng Huaijin's flat face, which seemed to have a flash of banter.

Somehow, she decided that this man wouldn't be bad for her.

"I really wrote it, I don't know why Cheng Gongzi has it, maybe he copied it." Ji Songxian's heart was a little calm, and he spread his hands and said.

Cheng Huaijin had a stronger smile in his eyes: "So, why does Cheng Gongzi say that he is not a person in this world, but a person from more than a thousand years later, and this whole Tang poem is his book at that time, and it was chanted by many poets of a dynasty called Tang in another time and space, and was recorded by later generations?" ”

"This ......" Ji Songxian didn't know what to say, she wanted to scold Cheng Ping'an, this person really didn't have any heart, or was too timid, he was frightened by the people of Jinyiwei and said everything, even said this kind of thing, I am afraid that not only his life is worried, but also others.

"Cheng Gongzi can write, and Ji Niangzi can also write, does it mean that Ji Niangzi was also taken away by the people next to him?" Cheng Huaijin got up and pressed towards Ji Songxian step by step, his voice raised slightly, and there was a fierce color in it, and it sounded like thunder in Ji Songxian's ears: "What kind of demon are you, what did you do when you took the body of the lady of the Ji family?" ”

"I'm not a demon." Ji Songxian was frightened, and subconsciously shouted, at this moment she almost confessed everything.

However, at the moment when she was about to say the calendar, a clear stream flashed through her mind, Ji Songxian calmed down suddenly, and her heart was at ease, she looked up at Cheng Huaijin, her face must be calm and indifferent: "I am the youngest daughter of the Ji family, but I was not taken away by some monster, it's just that it sounds strange, you ...... I'm afraid I don't believe it. ”

"Say." Another word rang out, with a slight annoyance and confusion.

Cheng Huaijin was full of doubts, he used a trick to confuse his mind when he asked just now, not to mention a delicate woman like Ji Songxian, even a man with a firm heart couldn't help but confide the truth, but Ji Songxian didn't seem to be moved, is this girl too strong-minded, or does she have any ability to not be popular?

"I ......" Ji Songxian seemed to be frightened, he didn't dare to move when he sat down, and his voice became quieter and quieter: "I don't know what's going on, Cheng Gongzi said that he wanted to accept me as a concubine, and he always found a family to make trouble, I have been engaged to the Jing family since I was a child, and the people of the Jing family knew about it." Jing Gongzi wrote a document to withdraw from his family, and I committed suicide when I was humiliated, who, who knows that I didn't die, and the result was ......"

"The result?" Cheng Huaijin had already stood in front of Ji Songxian at this time, very close to her, looking down at her condescendingly, making Ji Songxian feel even more frightened and helpless: "As a result, I seem to know something suddenly, and I don't know what's going on, but I know Cheng." Cheng Gongzi was actually taken away by someone more than a thousand years later. And I also know that the poems he used to make were copied, and I didn't remember any poems, but then I slowly remembered more and more clearly, and I was humiliated because I hated Cheng Gongzi. wanted to cut off his back road. So. So I copied these poems and spread them, so that he could no longer make poems, and I saw how he spread his reputation for being merry and talented. ”

Speaking of which, in the end. Ji Songxian almost gritted his teeth.

Cheng Huaijin has been observing her, seeing that her description does not seem to be fake, and asked a few more questions, Ji Songxian's answers are all leaky, Cheng Huaijin really believed her words, although I think it is a little incredible, but Cheng Ping'an can run to the house more than a thousand years ago, not to mention what is so strange about Ji Songxian's things that only have some memories?

Ji Songxian keenly felt that Cheng Huaijin believed her, and her heart was put down violently, and when she let go, she was a little strange, and couldn't help but look up and ask: "How do you know that Cheng Gongzi was taken away by people thousands of years later?" ”

Speaking of this, Cheng Huaijin and others only felt funny, and never thought that Cheng Ping'an, who was famous and talented, would be such a frivolous, ignorant, arrogant and arrogant person.

"He came and told me himself." Cheng Huaijin hooked his lips and smiled.

His smile almost stunned Ji Songxian.

Cheng Huaijin has always had a carved face, and people only feel that standing in a place with him is cold, which makes people afraid, and they won't even look at his eyebrows, but his smile shows his face that is delicate everywhere, the face with the most standard face shape like a god's axe, and the eyebrows with appropriate shades, the eyes that are extremely delicate, and the high nose bridge, and the thin and appropriate pale pink lips......

This smile is like winter going to spring, just like a hundred flowers blooming, which makes Ji Songxian feel a warm feeling of spring breeze.

She couldn't help but say, obediently, she actually made this person laugh and almost confused her heart, really, this Cheng Huaijin is too good, just like the poem said, Mo Shang's family is young and romantic.

At this moment when Ji Songxian was in a daze, Cheng Huaijin pulled a chair and sat down opposite her, the two of them sat very close, if they were closer, they almost touched their knees, and when Ji Songxian came back to his senses, it was a little late to retreat.

Cheng Huaijin said with a faint smile on his face: "That Cheng Ping'an didn't know what to think, he ran to Jinyiwei to ask me what my origin was, I followed him and said a few nonsense, and he said everything, saying that he was a person who came from a thousand years later, and insisted that I was the same, and said that from now on I will cooperate to do great things, I responded a few words, and he took it as a real ......."

The more Cheng Huaijin said, the more sweat broke out on Ji Songxian's forehead, this Cheng Ping'an was really ...... She was really blind before, how could she be deceived by such frivolity in her life, and ended up with such a tragic death.

"A few days ago, Cheng Ping'an suddenly came, I didn't say anything I wrote out the whole Tang Dynasty poems to compete with him, I didn't understand, and then I thought about it for a long time before I knew what was going on, I couldn't bear this charge in vain, so I asked the people below to check, and the result was that the poem manuscript was made by Ji Niangzi, so I could only invite Ji Niangzi to ask what was going on, and Benxian would not take on the name of competing with others for others at will."

Cheng Huaijin said the whole thing unhurriedly, Ji Songxian gritted his teeth, scolded Cheng Ping'an in his heart, and the villain in his heart also beat Cheng Ping'an 800 times, this Cheng Ping'an is simply not enough to succeed and more than to lose, he himself plagiarized the poems and revealed that he did not say that the pain had passed, but he was justifiably complaining about others, they were all plagiarism, why did all the good things in the world call you Cheng Ping'an to take possession, only you are allowed to copy, not others?

Cheng Huaijin looked at Ji Songxian, the smile in her eyes was even stronger, and when she was in a daze, she inadvertently touched her hand, squinted her eyes slightly, like a stealing cat, and was slightly satisfied: "Even if he identifies me and him as a source, I will bear these things in the future." ”

"Huh?" Ji Songxian was taken aback again, and looked up at Cheng Huaijin in disbelief. (To be continued......)