Outside the Qunfang Palace.

Wei Chi Gong walked on foot, and when he reached the door in front of the hall, he stopped and looked towards the main hall, and at a glance he saw Xiao Shunzi pouting his buttocks, and the big lama was lying on the window outside Xiudexuan and looking in.

His gaze moved forward, and he could vaguely see the figures in Xiude Xuan, forming a circle.

I think the thief has been compared to others, so it is so lively.

He suddenly hesitated, he was a dignified son of heaven, and he had every opportunity to watch the excitement of the two show girls, what kind of words did he say.

And the name of the show girl is undecided, which is inconsistent with the rules of etiquette.

What's more, in addition to the thief, there are so many show girls, it's troublesome to think of it.

Zhang Defa saw him stop and called softly: "Long live the lord?" ”

Wei Chigong ignored him, hesitated in place for a while, and suddenly smiled.

He had only seen the thief twice, and had heard a few interesting things about her, but the two had never even officially met, so how could he have this impulse?

No one had ever made him like this before, and he was really fascinated.

Just when Wei Chigong hadn't made a decision, the eunuch of Cangchen Hall hurriedly came, and when he saw him, he immediately kowtowed, and said in a low voice: "Long live Lord, the left squire of the military department asks to see you." ”

Yu Chigong's face turned cold, and the warm color in his eyes turned into ice, finally here!

He had expected this, and yesterday he brought back the account books of the Ministry of War and the Treasury Division, and the people of the Ministry of War panicked and came to test it.

He looked back one last time: Well, there will be a day when we meet. Little thief, wait, see that day he does not reveal her true colors.

Then he turned and strode away.

In Xiu Dexuan, it was still the hour of the lunch break, and everyone walked out sluggishly, and their souls seemed to be lost.

It felt like a dream, but when I saw the poem that Wu Li gave them in my hand, I felt that it was not a dream.

Someone suddenly came back to his senses and asked coldly: "How many poems did Wu Li write?" ”

The person next to him wanted to answer, hesitated for a while, and shook his head: "I forgot, it seems to be thirty or forty?" If you want to ask Wang Shiyu how many poems she wrote, she still remembers, only three and a half poems.

Someone interjected: "Nonsense, it's fifty songs, right?" ”

It's no wonder that the show girls can't remember, it's really pear blossoms that are too brutal, so what's called poetry, it's clearly copying poems, no, no, no, it's faster than copying, you don't even have to think about it, just write that kind of pen.

In the end, there were too many, on the table, in everyone's hands, and everywhere there were poems drying ink, and it was impossible to count.

Don't you need to say whether you win or lose in this scene, you don't need to look at it, you can know that Wang Shiyu lost.

What's more, Wang Shiyu looked stupid and gave up directly in the end.

At this moment, there were only a few people left in the Xuan, and Wang Shiyu was sitting in front of the desk in a trance with blank eyes.

There were poems written by pear blossoms all around, and the whole house was dried.

It seemed that the table in front of her was exceptionally clean, with only three poems drying on it, and half a sentence of poetry written under the pen, which looked like a joke.

She was full of depression and had nowhere to tell, and she doubted life, feeling that she was too bad, and she boasted that she was a talented woman in poetry, and she couldn't even compare with the corners of other people's clothes.

Several show girls around her were entangled at this time, and they didn't care about comforting her.

The round-faced show girl pulled Zhou Yuzhen angrily: "Listen, everyone, Zhou Yuzhen and Wu Li have already colluded, and she has been lying to us!" ”

Zhou Yuzhen couldn't argue: "Good sister, you listen to my explanation, she really didn't say anything to me before the competition, she thanked me just now, and I don't know why." ”

She has been explaining for a long time, but she can't explain it, and she is almost dead.

Just before Pear Blossom left, she blew up the previously buried thunder point and pit Zhou Yuzhen again.

After Mama Tian announced the results, she said that she wanted to talk to her, and Lihua asked Mama Tian to wait outside.

She cleaned up her desk first, and the inkstone was full of ink.

Almost no one noticed that when the incense burned out, as the last stroke of the pear blossom fell, the ink in the inkstone happened to run out, no more, no less.

Before leaving, Pear Blossom nodded to Wang Shiyu and greeted slightly: "Sister Wang, I have conceded." He nodded to the others as a greeting.

Wang Shiyu didn't hear it, and the people around her didn't want to deal with her, so they comforted Wang Shiyu carefully.

When the pear blossom ceremony arrived, she didn't care if she responded or not, she picked up the book "The Legend of the Chaste Martyr Liu Xian'er" and prepared to leave.

She had always carried this book, and after she had finished lunch before, she didn't have time to put it back in the cottage, so she came to Xiu Dexuan with everyone.

Wang Shiyu's table was on the side of the door, and when Pear Blossom passed by and was about to go out, she specially said affectionately to Zhou Yuzhen on the periphery: "Cousin, thank you." ”

The voice was not loud, and the tone was very soft, just enough for the round-faced show girl next to her to hear.

It was this sentence that made the round-faced show girl stare straight, and recalled the events before the competition, Pear Blossom obviously whispered to Zhou Yuzhen, but Zhou Yuzhen refused to admit it.

Thinking about Zhou Yuzhen's performance before and after, it was said everywhere that Pear Blossom was very poor at studying, and it was true, but Pear Blossom smashed dozens of poems with her backhand, which was not what Zhou Yuzhen said at all.

When it was, the round-faced show girl seemed to realize something, and after Rika left, the whole person exploded and shouted on the spot.

When the others heard this, they collectively grabbed Zhou Yuzhen and asked.

Several show girls didn't believe Zhou Yuzhen's words at all, and sneered: "Then why doesn't she tell others, but she wants to treat you?" ”

Zhou Yuzhen was so anxious that she was incoherent: "I don't know, no, she didn't say it." Wu Li just approached her and didn't say anything!

The round-faced show girl blushed angrily: "I clearly heard her say thank you to you, you still want to blind me?!" ”

Zhou Yuzhen was so anxious that she wanted to cry: "No, no, she said thank you to me, but we just said that she didn't say anything before, not that she didn't say thank you." ”

"Look, she confessed!" Another show girl shouted.

The round-faced show girl turned her head to the others and said angrily: "I have long suspected her, why is she not even close to her cousin, but she has been close to us outsiders, and she has been cheating us." ”

"Isn't it, since she stayed with us, Sister Ruoyi has been forced away......"

Several people chattered about Zhou Yuzhen's suspiciousness.

Zhou Yuzhen was in a hurry on the side, and couldn't interject a few times.

She choked with grief, wanted to get angry but didn't dare, and when she saw the paper drying all over the room, she couldn't help but be angry, and immediately wanted to tear it up to vent her anger and grievances.

But before she could get closer, she was shoved.

She let out an "oops" and nearly fell, waiting to stand up and look over.

I saw a little eunuch come in silently, holding a pile of paper in his hand, looking like he had collected it outside.

As soon as the little eunuch entered the hall, he went to pick up the paper on which the poem was written one by one, and Zhou Yuzhen was in the way just now, so he was pushed.

The show girls who complained about Zhou Yuzhen were comforting Wang Shiyu at the moment, and they had already prepared with Wu Li, they were designed, and Zhou Yuzhen was pitted to comfort Wang Shiyu.

When they heard Zhou Yuzhen's oops, they also found the little eunuch and quickly stopped talking.

The show girls are now guarding against the palace people, and they never dare to see the discordant scene, for fear of being sued, and they have no money to accommodate.

When it comes to silver, it is another bitter tear, the show girls are now so poor that they can't even get the reward, they feel fairness and justice like never before, the palace people refuse all their unreasonable requests, and they can't cry.

At this moment, Xiao Shunzi diligently picked up the poems in the hall, and when he picked up Wang Shiyu's surroundings, he said expressionlessly: "Let Jean." ”

As if it were taken for granted, I didn't feel wrong at all.

Several show girls subconsciously got out of the way, and even Wang Shiyu stood up and stepped aside.

Xiao Shunzi picked up a few more.

A few show girls thought he was here to clean up, and reminded him: "There are still a few more." refers to the ones written by Wang Shiyu.

Xiao Shunzi walked over and picked it up, took a look, threw it away, and said very simply: "Don't!" ”

Wang Shiyu, who felt just a little better, couldn't control it anymore, and broke down and cried with a "wow".

Even a little eunuch looked down on her and treated her poetry as dung.

She's just a joke, what's the face to stay in the palace, woo woo......

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Q: Is there a change today?

Answer: Yes, how to cheat the ticket without adding more (bushi, how to ask for the ticket (*^▽^*) of the little master without adding more!)

Plus older time: 20 o'clock in the evening, see you with the little master

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The autumn wind trembles, November 18th