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It's a pity that Gu Qiancheng is not a woman who has never seen the market, this kind of battle can't scare her, Gu Qiancheng didn't even change his tone, and even brought a light smile on his face. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

"If you go back to the emperor, these poems are flowing out, which adult can find out that one of these poems has appeared, and the courtiers are willing to die."

From beginning to end, Gu Qiancheng did not admit that these poems were written by himself......

"So, you really wrote it? Haven't found someone to ghostwrite? The emperor asked again, and it was clear that he wanted to investigate to the end, unlike before, and planned to gently uncover it.

"Your Majesty, just now an adult said that each of these poems is amazing, and it is the limit to be able to write such poems in a lifetime, and how proud people who can write such amazing poems are, how can they ghostwrite for others?"

"Your Majesty, Miss Gu is right, if a courtier can write such a poem, she will never name someone else, any of which is enough to be famous for centuries." Mrs. Feng originally had scruples, worried that this was really someone ghostwriting, but when she heard Gu Qiancheng's words, the last worry in her heart was gone, and she got up to speak for Gu Qiancheng.

The emperor is obviously biased towards Gu Guifei, if she wants to embarrass Gu Qiancheng, if she doesn't say anything again, this girl may have to suffer a big loss.

Mrs. Feng came out to take the lead, and the officials of the Feng family camp opened their mouths in twos and threes.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Feng is right, people who can write such poems must have extraordinary talents, how can they bend their waists for the smell of copper, it is really insulting."

"Since ancient times, literati have been arrogant, and the minister doesn't think that Miss Gu can find so many people to write for her."

"It's not ghostwriting, so how to explain the existence of these poems?"

"Every poem and word has a different style, and it wasn't created by one person at all?"

This time, it is really public to say that the public is reasonable, and the mother-in-law is reasonable, the hall is divided into two factions, and they quarreled with each other, and the quarrel made the emperor's head hurt: "Shut up!" ”

The emperor shouted, and the noisy hall immediately quieted down, and everyone reacted and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

"Get up." The Qixi banquet was originally a lively picture, and it was impossible for the emperor to punish anyone's crime because of the argument between the two sides.

Everyone got up and returned to their positions in a trembling manner, not daring to make any more trouble......

As the protagonist of the incident, Gu Qiancheng did not move from beginning to end, like an outsider.

The emperor looked angry and funny, and coldly dropped a sentence: "Gu Qiancheng, this matter started because of you, if you can't prove your innocence today, I will punish you for the crime of bullying the king." ”

"The courtiers obey!" She chose to slap Gu Guifei in the face with poetry, and she had already thought of a way to deal with it......

She has a little cousin in her family, who is a good book, and once said a bridge in front of her, telling that the protagonist of the story used Tang poems to slap the face of the famous man of the dynasty, and the process was extremely refreshing.

She doesn't have the ability to be a winner in life, but with the same method, it's still okay to slap Gu Guifei's face.

If it weren't for Gu Guifei's deception too much, she wouldn't want to do it. When Gu Guifei made things difficult for her, she actually wanted to use the tricks of the four talents to draw flowers and attract butterflies, so as not to deal with it too much.

But the time was wrong, the time was not right, and I was in a hurry in advance, so I was not prepared at all. In desperation, she had no choice but to use this trick to expose Gu Guifei's mask by the way.

Fortunately, she can't recite 300 poems, but she can still recite them with dozens of miscellaneous poems......

It doesn't matter if these people believe it or not, she doesn't want the name of a talented woman, as long as these people can't find evidence and can't refute it, she wins.

In court, how many criminals who knew they were guilty let the prisoners go unpunished because of the lawyer's clever defense and insufficient evidence.

If she is a prisoner today, then what she has to do now is not to defend her innocence, but to turn the so-called ironclad evidence into a pile of waste paper......

Gu Qiancheng got up and opened her mouth to speak, but God didn't give her a chance to show her a word, Gu Qiancheng just said a word, and there was a sudden commotion outside the imperial garden: "It's not good, it's not good, it's not good, it's going to be water, Lingzhen Pavilion is going to be water." ”

"Report ...... Your Majesty, the Lingzhen Pavilion has gone out of the water, and the two spirit birds, dead, dead, dead......" The little eunuch stumbled in, knelt in the center of the hall with a pop, and interrupted Gu Qiancheng's words.

"What do you say? How can a spirit bird die? ”

Syllable...... The cup in the old emperor's hand was broken, and the faces of the ministers changed dramatically, a flash of fear flashed in their eyes, and they all retreated in blood, and looked up at the emperor......

At this time, no one paid attention to Gu Qiancheng anymore, compared with Gu Qiancheng's trivial matter, the life and death of the spirit bird were more important.

You know, this spirit bird is not ordinary......

One year, there were two snow-white birds, and a piece of jade flew into the palace and landed on the emperor's shoulder. The two birds seemed to have spirituality, spit out the jade slip in the emperor's hand, hovered above the emperor's head, and refused to leave for a long time......

The jade spit out by the bird was simple and white, and it was impossible to see what the material was, but as soon as the jade slip came into the emperor's hand, four words flashed: "Penglai Immortal Island"

The handwriting flashed, and no matter what method the emperor used, the jade slip was no longer visible.

However, the flying bird did not leave, these two bodies were white, even the claws were jade-colored, and their whole bodies were full of noble and extraordinary air, and no one could approach them except the emperor.

The emperor was overjoyed and thought that this bird was not a mortal thing, but must be a guide given to him by the immortals.

The emperor was afraid that the two fairy birds would fly away, so he specially ordered to build a Lingzhen Pavilion to raise spirit birds......

These two spirit birds have a good position in the palace, and there are as many as 100 people who take care of it, which is more precious than the prince's sons and grandsons, and now that this bird is dead, how can the emperor not be shocked? How could those present not be shocked?

"The Imperial Garden and the Lingzhen Pavilion are sealed, and no one is allowed to enter or leave." The emperor's face changed greatly, he got up suddenly, regardless of his physical discomfort, and hurriedly led people towards Lingzhen Pavilion.

"Father...... King Rong, King Zhou and King Zhao got up quickly, the three exchanged glances without a trace, and hurriedly chased after them, and the five princes hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed.

However, Qin Xiaoyan and Qin Yunchu's grandchildren did not come forward, but stayed to preside over the overall situation, and the queen and the concubines of the harem, although they were worried, no one dared to move.

At this time, no one dared to rush forward, for fear of angering the emperor and being implicated......

Lingzhen Pavilion walked in the water, and the spirit bird died......

If you want to say that there is no problem here, no one believes it, but I don't know who will be unlucky.

This year's Qixi feast, I'm afraid it's going to be a river of blood.

Alas...... Someone sighed, and at this time, no one could take care of Gu Qiancheng.

Gu Qiancheng was planning to take advantage of everyone's distraction and obediently return to his position, after all, at this time, it was not a good thing to be in the limelight, but ......

Gu Guifei, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, refused to let go of Gu Qiancheng......