As early as before, Xie Changyu had discovered the two.

She arched her hand and said, "Prime Minister, don't come unharmed." ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhao raised his eyebrows, and as he expected, the two had known each other earlier.

"Do you know you?" Jiang Yan raised his eyes, his gaze indifferent.

There were a few sneers.

After doing it for a long time, I thought that this Sui debater from the south was a big man, but it turned out that he was a clown jumping off the beam in front of the prime minister of Dayanjiang.

Xie Changyu let out a smile, his eyes looking at the past, and a fierce spark collided with it.

"Your Excellency and noble people have forgotten things, and it is clear that we met outside the city gate the day before yesterday. She winked at Jiang Yan and said.

Jiang Yan's lips pursed into a straight line.

The interaction between the two seems to be subtle, enough to provoke the melon-eating masses to want to explore.

Xuanyuan Ling sighed: "It turns out that Prime Minister Jiang Cheng has also met this Sui Gongzi earlier, and they are all friends, since they are all here, why don't you sit down and have fun together?"

"No need. ”

Jiang Yan refused to raise people, and he didn't give face at all.

For a while, Xuanyuan Ling's face couldn't hold back, and he gradually became embarrassed.

Wang Zhao said in a timely manner: "Your Highness, it seems that the game in the hall is almost over, I'll wait."

It is also not appropriate for a married man to participate. ”

It's not that Wang Zhao is afraid of offending the prince, it's just that more is better than less. When the time comes, Xuanyuan Ling

It's not impossible to stumble in secret.

gave the steps, and Xuanyuan Ling naturally went down.

Nodding, he walked back to the table in silence.

Xie Changyu didn't think that these two people were just going through the motions, and it was not surprising that Wang Zhao was looking at her

Stretched out his hand: "Sui Gongzi, can you take a step to speak?"

His meaning also represents the meaning of Jiang Yan.

It seems that as soon as Fang Cai came out, Xie Changyu had already attracted Jiang Yan's attention.

Today, her purpose has been achieved.

The first appearance of the son of Sui Debate worked well...... But before leaving, Xie Changyu still has one more thing to do

Do.

Looking up, his eyes touched the rice paper that had fallen to the ground before he could pick it up.

Xie Changyu walked over and picked up the rice paper in full view of everyone.

When Xuanyuan Si saw it, he turned his head and angrily scolded the minions around him: "Are you all blind? Sister Wen's poem fell on the ground and didn't pick it up!!"

The minions say they are really wronged!

Meng Jiaojiao fell into the water, the whole hall was in a mess, and scattered melon and fruit porcelain plates could be seen everywhere on the ground.

Xie Changyu's eyes flashed, and he secretly pursed his lips and smiled.

The rice paper was indeed crooked on the table when she came, and no one noticed that she waved it at the table with the wind in her hand.

"Huh?"

She crouched down on one knee and picked it up, and buried her head in the verses above.

"Who made this poem?"

After Xie Changyu finished reading, he spread out the paper on his chest, pointed to the poem on it and looked in all directions, as if he was eager to find out the poet.

After hearing this, Wang Zhao and Jiang Yan, who came one step late, changed their eyes.

After Xie Changyu died, the relics were almost burned by Xie Changwei.

Jiang Yan took Xie Changyu's only remaining calligraphy and paintings back to the Prime Minister's Mansion from the ruins, and all the poems, calligraphy and paintings were framed by Jiang Yan and placed in the book pavilion.

This poem is only known to Jiang Yan and Wang Zhao.

Xuanyuan Si didn't notice that Wen Chuhan's face turned pale on the side.

"Naturally, Sister Wen did it!" Xuanyuan Si was very proud, happy and arrogant, as if this poem was written by herself: "Now, Sister Wen is my first talented girl in Dayan!"

Xie Changyu smiled.

Jiang Yan was a little surprised, his eyes swept over the banquet to Wen Chuhan's expression, and his eyes deepened. His breath was a little louder than usual.

Wang Zhao, who knew Jiang Yan, already knew that his friend was angry.

Jiang Yan can deal with anything, but Xie Changyu can't.

Everyone thought that the little-known Sui Debate Boy would compliment him no matter what, but for a moment, they saw an unfathomable smile on the handsome and extraordinary face of the Sui Debate Prince.

He actually walked towards the woman's seat......

Wen Chuhan frowned, and couldn't guess what this person meant? But this Sui argument always gave her a bad feeling.

Xie Changyu handed over the rice paper with one hand, and said lightly: "To be able to make poems with such artistic conception must have a lot of insight into life." The word 'dark fragrance' is used to point out the plum sheng in the snow, which shows that the poet is arrogant and noble. ”

"Dare to ask,"

She tilted her head and smiled: "Where did this Miss Shi copy it from?"

"Copy?"

These words undoubtedly ignited Xuanyuan's cannonball: "You pariah, dare to question Sister Wen's level!

There was also a gradual discussion in the hall, although there were a small number of doubts, but most of them still believed Wen Chuhan.

Regardless of the past dynasties, people of all factions in the literary world despise plagiarism very much, even if it is a large or small literati gathering, if they are found to plagiarize other people's works, they will be removed from the literary world.

At this time, it is not trivial, it is still a catastrophe for men, let alone women.

Wen Chuhan's tears flowed out of his eyes, and his face turned pale: "How can this son slander people at will regardless of the facts? Although I grew up in a temple, I am accompanied by poetry and books all day long because of my poor health, so it is not surprising that I can write poems at all. Is that why you say that just because I'm a woman?"

She burst into tears, and everyone was angry.

How could a woman be so bold as to plagiarize!

This Sui Debate son's wanton slander of people is too unkind.

Seeing a group of people following the trend and accusing Sui Wei, Meng Jiaojiao came up and said to Shangguan March: "Hmph! Maybe she stole it from somewhere." ”

Shangguan March was speechless.

This little sister fell into the lake and got her head into the water today?

Zhun Nian thought about it, as Meng Jiaojiao's friend from childhood to adulthood, Shangguan March's eyes widened, and he looked over and asked: "Meng Jiaojiao, you won't fall in love with that Sui Gongzi...... Hmm"

Halfway through the words, Meng Jiaojiao covered her mouth.

"Shangguan March, you be quiet. Meng Jiaojiao gritted her teeth: "Miss Ben just can't get used to the soft and weak Wen Chuhan." ”

looks even more annoying than Cui Zhiyue.

No...... It should be as annoying as the two of them.

On this side, Xie Changyu looked at Wen Chuhan crying and was not half moved, this poem was made by her, why did she write this poem, what kind of predicament was she in at that time, the meaning of every word in the poem, she could spray Wen Chuhan's dog blood on her head if she picked one at will.

Be a dead!

She opened her mouth and was about to say something righteous, but before she could say a word, her throat suddenly ached.

Bowing his head, there was a black jade chess piece rolling on the wet and cold ground, which was translucent and translucent, stinging Xie Changyu's eyes.

Wang Zhao walked over.

"Hahaha, Sui Gongzi really loves to laugh, but for women, this kind of joke can't be made casually. ”