“.” Meng Dalang answered, and then opened the blank paper covered in the place of "Funeral Plum Map", and read out the name, "'Wei Qingqing Freehand' is painted by a girl named 'Qingqing'. ”

"It's her!"

"Isn't she the girl who just returned from the Wei family?"

"That's right, she and Xiangxiang live in Jianningbo Mansion, isn't stealing things like getting the moon first near the water?!"

"I didn't expect her to be so shameless!"

For a while, everyone was talking, and the eyes that looked at Wei Qingqing were full of disdain and disdain, and the person who was originally standing next to Wei Qingqing even moved to distance himself from her with a look of disgust.

Wei Qingqing did not change her color after listening to these gossips, and she did not panic at all.

However, Princess Huaisi couldn't listen to others scolding Wei Qingqing by scolding Huai, so she immediately stood up to defend Wei Qingqing, "Shut up!" Don't talk nonsense until the matter is clear! ”

No matter how gentle and kind Princess Huaisi is, she is still a noble princess, backed by the two mountains of the Empress Dowager Xiaoduan and the eldest princess of Jinyang, so everyone saw her rare anger, so naturally they didn't dare to say more, and immediately stopped talking.

"Thanks, it's a lot cleaner." Wei Qingqing smiled and thanked Princess Huaisi.

Meng Jiang took the opportunity to stand up and preside over the overall situation, "Her Royal Highness the princess is right, you can't discuss it until the matter is clear!" ”

She looked at Shen Wenjun as she spoke, and asked with a serious face, "Eleventh girl, is what you said before true?" ”

Shen Wenjun snorted and said, "Hmph! I never lie! ”

"Cover the snow and bury the cold plum, and the wind will send the shadow back. No one talks about the old things, but the things in the heart should be difficult to express. Meng Jiang recited this controversial little poem, and then asked Shen Wenjun, "You said that Miss Wei Qi once gave you a poem, but this one?" It's a matter of two people's reputation, you have to listen clearly before answering. ”

Shen Wenjun replied without thinking: "It's this one!" ”

Meng Jiang turned to look at Wei Xiangxiang and asked, "Seventh Miss Wei, what Miss Eleventh said is true?" You should also think clearly before answering, and don't lie to all of us. ”

"This ......"

Wei Xiangxiang wanted to leave Meng Dalang with the impression of being "kind-hearted, supple and well-behaved", so she deliberately pretended to be in a dilemma, and repeatedly shirked it for a long time, before she nodded with a "forced helpless" attitude, and said timidly: "What Sister Wenjun said is true, that little poem was written by me after reading the excerpt of the playbook, and the feelings mentioned in the poem are the love between a pair of men and women who love each other and can't stay together. ”

"If you made it, why did it appear in "Burial Plum Picture"? Tell me what's going on? Meng Jiang asked again.

Wei Xiangxiang glanced at Wei Qingqing timidly, then hung her head on her chest, looking very timid, "I don't want to say it, and I don't want to hurt the harmony between sisters, please Sister Meng Jiang, don't force me anymore!" ”

"No! I don't follow! Shen Wenjun grabbed Wei Xiangxiang's sleeve and said reluctantly: "Sister Xiangxiang, you must explain things clearly, otherwise wouldn't the person who lied become me?" ”

"I ......" Wei Xiangxiang's face was more embarrassed, but she was overjoyed in her heart, her gesture of refusal had been done enough, as long as everyone forced her again, she could be "helpless" and "half-pushed" to say what had been designed early in the morning!

Everyone present really spoke out one after another, and repeatedly persuaded Wei Xiangxiang to explain the reason for the matter clearly, so as not to make this lawsuit a confused account.

Wei Xiangxiang bit her red lips tightly, the handkerchief in her hand was twisted and twisted, looking like she couldn't resist everyone, and whispered from Wei Qingqing moving back to Jianningbo's mansion, "That day, Qingqing's sister returned, and moved back to our Jianningbo Mansion with the dowry servant, and bluntly said that she wanted to live in the old residence arranged by her parents when she was a child. ”

"It's just that Sister Qingqing has been recuperating in the countryside in the early years, and her old residence was temporarily lent to my eldest sister to live in."

"The eldest sister later entered the palace and became a concubine, and her mother sealed the courtyard where she lived in her mother's house, and the furnishings and arrangements in it were not touched, which was regarded as a memory for the eldest sister."

"My eldest sister is now a noble concubine, and her boudoir naturally can't be lived in at will, so my mother had to let Sister Qingqing choose another hospital to live in. I felt very sorry for Sister Qingqing, so I took the initiative to offer to let her live in my yard. ”

"The yard I live in is the largest in the family except for the yard of the eldest sister, and Sister Qingqing agreed after seeing it, and without saying a word, she moved my things out, and then carried the things she brought back from the Han family into it after all the things were emptied."

"So I moved the hospital in a hurry, many things were not properly put away, and a lot of manuscripts were lost in a hurry, the little poem I gave to Wenjun's sister was not seen at that time, I thought it was the carelessness of the people below who lost it, who would have thought it was ......"

Wei Xiangxiang didn't say the rest of the words, but anyone with a discerning eye could understand it, and she knew in her heart that what she wanted to say was "who thought it was stolen by Wei Qingqing".

Wei Qingqing saw Wei Xiangxiang framing her with empty words and white teeth, and then she understood that Wei Xiangxiang had been uneasy and kind from the moment she took the initiative to let the yard...... No, fortunately, she has never regarded Wei Xiangxiang as a good person!

"You told me a few days ago that you accidentally lost a small poem, but I didn't expect it to be this one," Meng Jiang suddenly realized, but he didn't easily end the poem copying lawsuit.

She asked Wei Qingqing instead, and her tone was very solemn, "Don't just listen to one-sided words in everything, Miss Wei, what do you say about this matter?" ”

"This poem was not written by Wei Xiangxiang." Wei Qingqing is not wrong, although that little poem was not written by her, it was also not written by Wei Xiangxiang!

Although Wei Qingqing never thought of participating in the competition with this poem and painting of unknown origin, but now that things have come to this point, she will naturally not be stupid enough to tell her about the matter If she honestly says that she doesn't know the origin of this poem and painting, wouldn't she take the initiative to hand Wei Xiangxiang a handle and let her step on her vigorously?

As soon as Wei Xiangxiang heard this, she immediately made a look of being so anxious that she was about to shed tears, "Sister Qingqing, that little poem is really written by me!" It's all my fault, I shouldn't have told my family's private affairs so that the big guys could misunderstand you......"

Wei Xiangxiang's words immediately won the love of everyone, the men and women on both sides of the screen, some praised her for her beauty and kindness, some felt sorry for her soft temperament and was bullied, and some were indignant to fight for her.

Shen Wenjun and Wei Xiangxiang set up this bureau together, wanting Wei Qingqing to be ruined, so naturally she had a back hand, she had already ordered the maid to go home in front of everyone to get the letter Wei Xiangxiang wrote to her.

The maid quickly went and returned, bringing the letter that Shen Wenjun had ordered.