And Mu Xue also panicked when she saw the poetry collection "Li Shi", she didn't expect that there would be Li Bai at this time.

She wanted to defend herself, she wanted to lie for herself. But she couldn't.

That's Li Bai, the person she admires the most in her life!

But Xue Lian didn't know anything about her young lady, and said angrily: "That Shang Pavilion is too much, how can you sell Miss Miss's poems!" So who is Li Bai? You've never heard of it! Why did he make up a random person to rob the young lady's poem! ”

Mu Xue was originally very impatient, but after listening to Xue Lian's words, she suddenly became enlightened.

Is there really such a person as Li Bai in this world? Isn't it really something they made up? That's right, that Heavenly Machine Pavilion Master! Right! He must have been a traverser, and he must have seen me reading these poems, and his heart was unfair, so he published that collection of poems.

But if ...... What should I do if it's really Li Bai? Didn't I mess everything up?

Mu Xue bit her lip, she felt that she couldn't be so passive anymore.

But...... What to do?

That's right! Mu Ling! She must have a way!

Mu Xue's heart was sideways, and she stood up suddenly, startling Xue Lian.

"Little ...... Miss, where are you going? ”

"Ryojuin."

……

Mu Ling had long guessed that Mu Xue would come to her, but ...... She didn't expect it to be so soon.

Mu Ling's hand that was writing stopped with the sound of the door opening, she calmly put down the pen, glanced at Mu Xue, looked at the girls around her, and ordered: "Go down." ”

The maids obeyed, answered "yes" and left.

Mu Xue looked at Mu Ling and said to Xue Lian: "Xue Lian, you can go down too." ”

Xue Lian glanced at Mu Xue with some concern, muttered "yes" and left, closing the door by the way.

Mu Ling looked at Mu Xue and said, "Sit down." ”

Mu Xue sat opposite Mu Ling, looked around, and exclaimed, "Eldest sister, this room is really well furnished. ”

"I think it's good, too."

“…… Does the eldest sister also wear a mask in the house? ”

"I'm used to it, and I'm in it too."

“…… The eldest sister ...... "Mu Xue still wanted to chat, but was interrupted by Mu Ling.

"Don't talk about these things, tell me first, did you write those poems?"

Mu Xue looked at Mu Ling's eyes, and didn't know why she felt that she was being seen through. She didn't answer Mu Ling, she just lowered her head.

"That's going to be difficult, if the poems aren't good, it's just fine, and it's over with some money. But ......"

"Sister, I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to lose to me, so you don't have to apologize to me. Oh, by the way, what are you doing all day at the Star Picking Tower? Mu Ling asked a question in her heart.

Mu Xue just came to the capital, she didn't have to worry about food or clothing, she was still a woman, it stands to reason that she shouldn't go to pick up the star tower, at least she shouldn't go so soon, it was the second day she returned home.

Moreover, even if she yearns for it, she goes too often, and I, the landlord, are ashamed of myself.

Mu Xue didn't know how to answer now, she couldn't say that she went because she was greedy for food.

But now she definitely can't be sloppy, after all, she is now begging for help.

"This ...... Xiaomei has lived in the mountains since she was a child and has never seen much of the world, so when she arrives in the capital, she is a little uncontrollable, and it is inevitable to buy too many things. I don't want to go home, and the silver taels I bring are not enough, listen...... I heard that the things in the Star Picking Tower are particularly delicious, and they ...... And ......"

Mu Ling saw that Mu Xue really couldn't go on, so he continued: "And some of them are provided for free, so you go more often?" ”

"Hmm."

Mu Ling smiled in his heart, but his face was inconspicuous, and he continued to ask, "Then how did you get those poems?" ”

This was her biggest question.

Mu Xue really didn't know how to answer now, she would never dare to tell her true identity.

Can...... How would she answer that question?

Mu Xue hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say why.

Mu Ling knew that she didn't want to say it, and felt that she needed to add more horsepower, and said, "If you don't even want to say this, how can I help you." ”

"Yes...... Be...... It's a book of poetry that I picked up. ”

"Oh? What about poetry collections? ”

"That'...... It was picked up in the mountains, and I burned it after I finished carrying it. ”

"What does that book of poems look like?" It's a lie when you hear it, what's so bad about picking it up?

"Pretty ...... Pretty good. ”

"I mean, it's not old."

Mu Xue wanted to compile it into an ancient book, but when she thought of Li Bai, she couldn't be sure if it was the real Li Bai, so she had to say, "It's not very old." ”

"Not old? That should have been written by Li Bai, and then you picked it up. ”

"Eldest sister, what should I do now?"

"Do you know what people believe in the most?"

"What?"

Mu Ling asked Mu Xue to come over and whispered two words in her ear: "Ghosts and gods." ”

……

Mu Xue locked herself in the room for a long time, she knew what Mu Ling meant, this was to let her push these to Meng, saying that Wenqu Xingtuo Meng told her these poems.

But if this happens, Li Bai's reputation will be completely stinky.

After all, he was admitting his mistakes when everyone was on his side. People despise women and at the same time give her infinite tolerance.

And Li Bai is different, he is not famous, so that everyone is on his side in this situation.

If you say this, if you believe it, you will feel in your heart that Li Bai is also an immortal who wrote these poems in a dream, but he did not admit it, but instead used these poems to publish a collection of poems, which is simply heinous.

If everyone doesn't believe it, then since they can get these poems, it's hard to guarantee that Li Bai is not also plagiarized. Anyone who plagiarized himself dares to say these poems, and he is an original but secretive one, so ...... The answer is obvious.

If you add a little more artificiality, maybe you can't bear to cover these poems with dust, and you don't know the author's name and surname, so you wear these poems in this way.

And what about Li Bai? If it weren't for the fact that someone was fighting, he would probably have hidden these poems in his stomach forever and would not be known.

This is undoubtedly the best way to do it, at least for yourself.

But in this case, those poems are not Li Bai's, but someone else's.

At least now Li Bai can be famous for these poems, but if he does, he may be remembered for thousands of years.

But if she doesn't, what will she do herself? In the next few days, for the sake of the reputation of the Shang Pavilion, the royal family will definitely recklessly whitewash Li Bai.

And he became a victim of this game.

She is unwilling, she is unwilling to end like this, she still has a lot of things to do!

Ability, yes, I'm a hanger, I can definitely rely on my own .......

But...... What else can be done?