Chai Qianyu's face changed color, obviously she didn't expect that there was already a traverser in this world, and she also recorded all the poems, wrote them into a collection of poems, and also noted the authors.

"I've never seen your book of poetry, and I've never been to your house." Chai Qianyu secretly calmed down, and immediately retorted: "I was in a daze before, but when I suddenly woke up, this poem appeared in my mind, and it was naturally a gift from God." ”

"Yes, how did she go to Miss Chen's mansion in her identity, it should be a coincidence." Chai Qianyu's nose was almost crooked when he heard this, but he still had to pretend to be indifferent.

"Coincidentally, there is no coincidence of a whole poem, let alone a poem written by herself." Another official lady has always looked down on Chai Qianyu, and said sarcastically: "Miss Chen also asked if it was her own doing, but she was not ashamed to say it, and she responded with one mouthful." ”

Chai Qianyu knew about this, and he should plagiarize it himself, and if he denied it, the other party had evidence that could not deny it, so he simply looked indifferent, and only said that it was the fairy Buddha who was in a dream, and he wanted to spread this poem with his own mouth.

Although the people were skeptical of her explanation, their impression of her was far less than the original, and the fame she wanted was not spread at all, and everyone was more interested in the collection of poems through the ages that Miss Chen said.

Others have a more complete collection of poems than themselves in their hands, no matter how much they think of that poem, the other party has a record, Chai Qianyu had to cut off the road of becoming famous as a poem.

This collection of poems flowed out of someone's hands, naturally it was Yuanxi, she gave the collection of poems to someone who was destined when she traveled a hundred years ago, and told the other party at that time that this collection of poems was not only in their hands, but also in the hands of others.

So no one brazenly takes it for themselves, and of course Yuanxi won't give things to that kind of person.

Yuanxi is now busy looking for a suitable man in Beijing for Ma Jingshu, not only to be innocent and have a comparable family background, but also to have outstanding character.

As for her marriage contract with Xiahou Yang, as early as five years ago, when she traveled in the Xia Dynasty as a Taoist priest, she came to tell the prime minister's family that she should not rush to marry Ma Jingshu, it would be bad for her and the whole Ma family.

So in the past few years, no matter who came to propose marriage, they refused on the grounds that their granddaughter was still young.

Yuanxi didn't scare them, after he married Xiahou Yang in the previous life, the other party ruined his relatives, worried that the Ma family would have a grudge against him, so he planned to let the prime minister return to his hometown, and on the way, he let people pretend to be mountain bandits to intercept and kill.

A family of good ministers and loyal ministers who were loyal to the Xia Dynasty and the emperor was killed by Xiahou Yang, a selfish prince, who brought more than 100 servants from top to bottom of the Ma family, in order to prevent future troubles, all of them were cut down and eradicated.

Although the emperor knew about this, because there were no heirs in the palace, he thought that Xiahou Yang might need to inherit the throne in the future, so he didn't say anything, just knocked Xiahou Yang and told him not to be too public.

The two recent emperors of the Xia Dynasty are mediocre and violent, and with the toss of these two emperors, the destruction of the Xia Dynasty is not difficult to predict.

And this time at the poetry meeting, Xiahou Yang also came, although he was a little interested in Chai Qianyu, but there was only one point, probably just to see the appearance of looking twice.

Chai Qianyu couldn't make a plan and gave birth to another plan.