Someone said meaningfully: "It turns out that these two poems are actually Mr. Songlin's masterpieces! I feel respectful and disrespectful!"

Ye Miao glanced at the man and was an official close to the queen and the prince.

"No, no," Shangguan Songlin waved his hand and said, "This is my work with the master, and it cannot be considered my master's work!"

"Mr. Songlin is indeed noble and noble!" The official said: "This poem is half of your contribution, and you are not willing to be proficient in it. But some people just hearsay, but they take it and sign it with their own name!"

The man deliberately pointed to the signature on the jade stele, and the sarcasm was self-evident.

Shangguan Songlin said: "It's okay, it's okay, the eldest princess must have been favored by the master and engraved the eldest princess' name as if the master's name is engraved."

One was beaten to death because he had only half of his credit and was unwilling to receive the credit, while the other, without any credit, carved his name on it.

Which one is higher or lower, see the best or lower.

The people gathered in front of the jade stele and talked a lot when they heard this conversation.

"It turns out that this poem was written by Mr. Song, and Mr. Songlin is famous, no wonder."

"I heard that the eldest princess was majoring in the Wu Kingdom to practice military formations and has never studied poetry. According to normal inference, she should not be proficient in poetry."

"Did the eldest princess steal other people's poems and treat them as her own?"

"The eldest princess didn't say it was hers." Someone defended.

"But Mr. Songlin has never wanted to make it public because he didn't find the master, but the eldest princess made it publicly, which is clearly suspected of wanting to receive the merits."

"The Shangguan family is worthy of being the most famous literary and wealthy family in Qi Chu. Only a century-old family like them can give birth to a person of the character of Mr. Songlin."

The talk of the talk was mostly implied that Ye Miao was very happy and used other people's poems as his own.

Ye Miao's expression was as usual, and she passed by everyone, her eyes fell into the crowd, wearing a silver-red embroidered daffodil jacket and skirt.

At this time, Shangguan Jiu also looked at her, with a smile on the corners of his lips, his lips moved slightly, and he vaguely saw her, and said silently to Ye Miao:

If I can help you establish prestige among literati, I can move this prestige to my Shangguan family.

Princess, this is the gift I prepared for you today! Do you like it?

The people in the Shilin praised Ye Miao before, but now they only admire Shangguan Songlin twice as much.

How high Ye Miao climbed before, how bad she would fall after today!

Enjoy it, Your Highness, Princess!

Shangguan Jiu smiled and turned around and walked towards the queen.

The queen sat in the upper seat, with a compassionate and peaceful face. Looking at everything below, a smile flashed quickly across the corner of her mouth.

The Emperor Qi beside her had a dark face and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Miao was thinking about a solution when someone held her shoulder, and a clear voice sounded above her head.

"I am the Crown Brother of the Wu Kingdom. I have a friend who has been recognizing Mr. Songlin's name for a long time. I wonder if Mr. Songlin would like to see him?"

Shangguan Songlin hurriedly bowed and said, "I have heard that Long Zhangfeng's figure is a handsome and elegant person in the world today! I am indeed a famous person when I see it today!"

After he praised him for a long time, he finally said: "It is my blessing that the Crown Prince's friend is willing to see me. I don't know where others are? I am always waiting for the grand ceremony."

"I brought him here." Cheng Shuo shouted outside, "Mr. Qi, please come in."

After saying that, a man slowly walked from the entrance of the hall. He was in his forties, wearing a white blue cotton robe, with a bamboo-like figure, a thin face, a bright eyes, and a faint gloom between his eyebrows.

This dress and temperament are obviously a poor student, and they are completely out of place with this magnificent palace.

Everyone looked at Cheng Shuo curiously, not understanding what the purpose of finding someone like this is at this time.

Only Shangguan Songlin had a hint of panic flashing in his eyes, and soon recovered as usual.

"Sir Shangguan, do you still remember the villain?" The man walked straight to Shangguan Songlin.

"Are you?" Shangguan Songlin made a thoughtful statement.

"Master Shangguan forgets the trouble, so I don't blame you. That villain will introduce himself. I believe Master Shangguan can remember it."

The man said neither humble nor arrogantly: "The villain is named Qiwen. He once wrote dozens of poems for Lord Shangguan. Later, Lord Shangguan compiled a book and published this Songlin Collection."

Hiss! The sound of air sucking continues.

Shangguan Songlin's real name is not Shangguan Songlin. Because it was released more than ten years ago and became famous, it was renamed Shangguan Songlin.

Most of the officials here have read the Songlin Collection, which is brilliant and amazing.

It’s a pity that Shangguan Songlin did not appear before the poems that surpassed the Songlin Collection, which is a bit regrettable.

However, this did not affect his position in the literary world.

Now someone suddenly jumped out and said that the Songlin Collection was written by him, this...

What a big melon!

Shangguan Songlin just now had a noble and elegant attitude, which made everyone think that Ye Miao used other people's poems without authorization, while Shangguan Songlin himself suddenly stood at a moral high point.

As a result, someone came out in a blink of an eye and said that Shangguan Songlin was the one who pretended to use other people's poems!

Many people were waiting for Shangguan Songlin’s reply with a good mood!

"All nonsense!" Shangguan Songlin said: "I remember who you are. You once asked me for poetry, but I didn't have time to refuse."

"If I reject you, which makes you angry, I will apologize to you, but it is very inappropriate for you to say that the poems in the Songlin Collection are yours, and it is a big mistake. It has lost its literary character."

Shangguan Songlin said: "If you have evidence, you will come here. If not, I have to send you to the yamen and let them deal with it according to law."

Everyone looked at Qiwen, waiting to see if he had any evidence to take it out.

Qi Wen said: "Evidence? When Songlin Ji was successful, you sent someone to raid my home and took away all the evidence. How could you get the evidence?"

Shangguan Songlin couldn't hear it at all, "The more you say it, the more outrageous you are. According to what you say, I should kill you to silence you. How could you stand up alive and point me out?"

"That's because the villain is very life-threatening, he hasn't died..."

"Okay!" Shangguan Songlin waved his hand impatiently, "For the sake of the Crown Prince, I have only told you a few words. Today is the birthday of the eldest princess, so don't let it go!"

"Does Lord Shangguan want to escape?" Qiwen was not so easy to pass, so he turned to Cheng Shuo, "Your Highness, the prince, the villain is brave enough to fight with Lord Shangguan to prove that what the villain said is true!"

"Who has time to mess with you!?" Shangguan Songlin scolded.

"Mr. Songlin," Cheng Shuo pointed to the jade stele, "You said that those two poems are half of your contribution, and I don't think they have anything to do with you. Therefore, Mr. Songlin must prove his strength."

Shangguan Songlin said in a generous tone: "I don't care about these false names. If the Crown Prince thinks it has nothing to do with me, it has nothing to do with me."

Cheng Shuo licked his lips evilly, and his starry eyes turned to everyone, "I wonder if you, Mr. Songlin said in front of the emperor that half of the poem was written by him, and said that it had nothing to do with him. Is it considered a deception to the emperor?"

Shangguan Songlin's expression changed.

Emperor Qi was not happy that Shangguan Songlin used this method to step on Ye Miao and praised him. When Cheng Shuo said this, he immediately responded, "Shangguan Songlin, do you know that he was guilty?"

Shangguan Songlin immediately knelt on the ground, "Emperor, old minister..."

Emperor Qi interrupted, "If you want to prove yourself, as the prince said, we will first compete with this prayer."

Emperor Qi pointed out that he wanted to compete, would he dare not compare?

Shangguan Songlin refused to give up and refused: "Emperor, writing poetry requires inspiration. Inspiration has come to ten masterpieces a day. Without inspiration, you can't produce good poems for ten years."

Emperor Qi's face darkened and he didn't talk nonsense to him, "Shangguan Songlin, do you want to resist the order?"

"The old minister dare not!"

"Come on, put paper and ink!"

The eunuchs quickly prepared paper and ink, and Emperor Qi said, "Today, the eldest princess' birthday, I will write a poem based on this topic. It will be limited to two quarters of an hour."

"The people follow the order!"

Qi Wen knelt on the ground, thought for a while, and took the brush.

After a while, he put down his pen and said, "Your Majesty has written it."

"So quickly?" Emperor Qi was a little surprised, "Support me and take a look."

The eunuch immediately presented it respectfully.

"I wish you not to learn to draw a thrush, and to cover your tears with your long breath, openly carry the throng into the bamboo, and the owner dismounts the horse and the guest is on the boat. If you have a daughter, you still have to marry your neighbors. Chenfa is all heroic, and you can quickly ride the thunder and turn into a dragon gate, and the music is all in the voices."

After reading it, Emperor Qi laughed. Poetry is not good, but it is rare to write it in such a short time.

The key first word is connected and combined into the eight characters "Happy birthday of the eldest princess", which shows that this person is quick-witted.

Shangguan Songlin scratched his head and ears, lifted his pen and put it on again, and lifted it again and again, and didn't write a word.

The eyes of the officials next to him looked at Shangguan Songlin, and they changed unconsciously.

It is indeed difficult to write a poem in two quarters of a minute, but if the time is tight, everyone will not have high requirements. As long as your theme is clear and the level is neat, it will be considered as a passing level.

But Shangguan Songlin, who is quite famous in Shilin, can't even achieve this simple requirement!

This is enough to show that the Songlin Collection cannot be written by him! As for those two poems, it is even more impossible to participate in them!

The Crown Brother’s move is so great!

During this waiting time, Cheng Shuo told Ye Miao's reason in his ears.

After the poetry meeting, Cheng Shuo guessed that the queen and Shangguan Jiu would not be so easy to forget, so he asked the people from Tianyin Hall to secretly monitor him.

A letter written by Shangguan Jiu back to the Shangguan family was quickly intercepted, and the letter asked the Shangguan family to find someone to pretend to be the author of the two poems.

Most literati are noble, and those who are willing to come out and pretend to be deceiving must have lost their virtues.

Cheng Shuo decided to take the trick. After knowing that the person sent by the Shangguan family was Shangguan Songlin, he sent someone to thoroughly investigate Shangguan Songlin and found out that he was praying for writing for writing.

Two quarters of an hour later, the eunuch shouted, "The time is here!"
To be continued...