Chapter 23: Plagiarism
Su Zijin was invited into the hall by several old women in a strange way when he entered the door.
Su Jin sat at the top, her face flushed with anger. Liu comforted the crying Su Qingchi on the side.
Seeing this scene, Su Zijin had already guessed what was happening.
She immediately stepped forward to pull Su Qingchi, full of worry, "What's wrong with my sister?"
Su Qingchi withdrew his hand and looked at Su Zijin with a complaint.
"Kiyoike used the poem you gave her...... It was a grafting of Miss Tang's poems in the early years. Qingchi was suspected of plagiarism and was coaxed out of the palace. ”
"Our Su family has become a laughing stock! Are you satisfied?" Liu immediately fanned the yin wind.
Su Jin's face was very ugly. He remembered vividly how the eunuch had squeezed and ridiculed him for his lack of discipline!
Liu raised his triangular eyes and said, "You are jealous of Qingchi Wencai, and you shouldn't shame the Su family." ”
Jealous of her?
Joke!
Su Zijin stepped forward and said, "My Wencai father also knows." A few days ago, I transcribed a few lines of poetry, but I lost them yesterday. I said that the prince wrote it to me. I want to attract the attention of the next generation. No, it was picked up by my sister. didn't expect my sister to take advantage of it. It's all my sister's fault!"
With anger in her eyebrows, she pulled Su Qingchi over. "My sister embarrassed my sister and apologized to my sister. Sister should fight. ”
As she spoke, she picked up Su Qingchi's hand and slapped her face.
Su Qingchi is not stupid, if she moves Su Zijin at this time, then she will be speechless.
"Ahh
Su Qingchi was messy...... She clearly didn't even touch Su Zijin's face.
"My sister and grandmother are satisfied? I deserve to die. ”
"Enough!" Su Jin was afraid that Su Zijin would do something stupid. He stood up angrily and protected Su Zijin to face Liu and Su Qingchi.
Compared with Su Zijin, Su Jin naturally does not treat the Liu family as his own.
If you don't protect your daughter at the moment, is this still a man?
"Su Qingchi, what did you do by yourself, you don't know in your heart? You have humiliated the Su family by yourself, and you still have the face to complain and frame Zijin?"
Liu didn't dare to speak. After all, she has no real power.
Su Qingchi had a feeling of being dumb and eating coptis. She had no choice but to kneel on the ground delicately.
......
As soon as the plagiarism was revealed, everyone's prejudice all pointed to Su Qingchi. Some people even dug out her poems from previous years, accusing them of being immature and difficult to be elegant. And there was a bias towards Su Zijin.
Such a turnaround is an unexpected joy!
Upstairs in Wangjiang, Su Zijin looked at the ancient medical books carefully, and fed crispy dates to his mouth to relieve fatigue.
They all said that Su Qingchi was jealous of Miss Qingchi, so he slandered your calligraphy. Yuying was fanning beside her.
Su Zijin's face was pale and his chin was pale.
As long as the Liu family is still around, everyone can't really do anything to Su Qingchi! In other words, she will continue to be cheap!
There is another thing, that is, Zhao Fusu's disease! Heart disease is divided into congenital and acquired.
Zhao Fusu's figure is well-proportioned, and he is a natural hanger! He is not like a sick boy who serves all day long! Therefore, the acquired cultivation is directly excluded.
On that day, looking at the emperor's face and figure, he knew that his body was healthy and free of illness and disaster. It's not like having a heart attack.
Could it be the inheritance of the queen's mother?
It is obviously impossible to enter the uterus for diagnosis. People outside the palace don't know. If you rashly inquire about the Prince's Mansion, it will arouse suspicion again!
While thinking about it, I heard a quarrel downstairs. Leaning over to take a look, Su Zijin couldn't help frowning.
"It's the son from last time. This bastard rejected Miss Tang's marriage!" Yu Ying huffed and crossed her waist. It's very upset for Tang Cai.
"Give money! Damn! How dare you give a thousand!"
"Phew, you won one night, not a thousand, who in this world believes?"
"Someone call me!"
Then I heard the screams of killing pigs.