"What nonsense are you talking about!" Without waiting for Jiang Shu to open his mouth to refute, the screen standing behind her couldn't listen anymore, and immediately stepped forward to defend it, "When did my young lady sit in the position of Princess Fu by means of deception, her marriage with the prince was approved by the emperor!" ”

"Who doesn't know, His Royal Highness King Fu was reluctant to marry her at first, if he didn't want to, the emperor couldn't force it!" The woman who was covered with a begonia red cloak before couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Because of this, it can even show that my young lady made the prince change her mind with her talent, why do you say that she is not worthy of the prince!" Ping Qian stared at her fearlessly.

"If she's really talented, how can she not even make a poem!" The woman in the purple cloak, who was the first to speak, looked at Jiang Shu defiantly.

"Who said that, my young lady, she just ......" Ping Qian wanted to defend Jiang Shu again, but she raised her hand to stop her.

Stopping the shallowness, Jiang Shu looked at the woman steadily, and said in a deep voice: "If I can't compose poems today, you will think that the original poem "Fortune Operator Yongmei" was not written by me, and think that I am not worthy of the prince, right?" ”

"That's right——!" The woman replied decisively without thinking.

Jiang Shu looked at the rest of the people in the banquet, except for these few aggressive people, the crown princess Guo Yingyu and Su Yuan all had a posture of watching the play, and most of the other people who were not embarrassed by themselves, except for those who watched coldly, were curious about how the next plot would progress, and no one came out to speak for themselves.

It's also true, this is good friends with me, and there is no one in it......

However, although the song "Fortune Operator Yongmei" is indeed not composed by himself, if he acquiesces to it, within tomorrow, the entire capital will be rumored that he is not talented and virtuous, and even the previous title of "cowardly and incompetent waste" will reappear in the rivers and lakes, plus a deception, his reputation will be completely ruined.

Although Jiang Shu doesn't care what Zhu Changxun thinks of, she cares about her reputation, but she doesn't want to become a laughing stock that is widely circulated in the market.

Seeing that she was silent, the few people who embarrassed her were even more convinced that she couldn't do it, and exchanged glances with each other, and one of them pressed and said, "What? The princess still hasn't thought about it at this time? ”

"Isn't that thinking?" Jiang Shu glanced at her coldly, raised his hand to pick up the sheep's hair on the pen holder on the right hand, and dipped it towards the inkstone next to him.

Then, just as I didn't know what to do next, something flashed through my mind.

Her eyes lit up, and she quickly picked up her pen, lifted it from right to left on the rice paper in front of her, and calmly waved down a few columns of traditional Chinese characters used in this era that had been practiced in the past, and handed them to the family member who had been waiting behind her for a while in charge of hanging the rice paper with poems and lyrics.

After taking it, the family immediately walked briskly up to the nearby high platform and clamped the rice paper in the empty space of the rope.

When the family left, a seven-character quatrain with elegant handwriting was displayed in front of everyone's eyes at a glance: writing plum may not be timely, and it is no wonder that the ink is late before the flower. There are thousands of slanting flowers, and there are only two or three branches.

This is one of the eight strange things in Yangzhou in the Qing Dynasty, Li Fangying's "Plum Blossom", she had seen it in high school in her previous life, and even because she liked to read more into recitation, she no longer contacted it, so she forgot it, but she didn't expect to be cornered at this time, and she suddenly thought about it.

Those who were waiting to see her ugly look at it were all incredulous, and the rest of the people were also shocked.

None of the poems or lyrics they had written before could be compared to this on a par.

Even compared to the song "Fortune Operator Yongmei" she made at the lotus banquet of the eldest princess of Shouyang in the past, it is not inferior at all.

After the shock, the few people who had embarrassed her were still unwilling in their hearts, and one of them sourly said: "Hmph, it's good to have only one branch for appreciation, but the princess wants two or three, isn't it too greedy?" ”