Chapter 85 Save your life first
In my mind, I remembered the last plot again.
If she nods and accepts this honor now, then Xie Xuanyong will stand up later and pierce her with the two prepared wooden paintings, and then she will be accused of bullying. Charged, he was killed again.
Su Qianxue's eyes passed over the Master Jijiu and fell on the two balls of red silk on the stone table behind her, complaining dissatisfiedly to the system.
"It's all your fault. If you had listened to me and destroyed those two wood panel paintings, how could things have happened now?"
System: […]
Can it be destroyed without destroying it?
The previous words about being afraid of being discovered by the new heroine were just it trying to regain its respect. In fact, its remaining energy is no longer enough to destroy anything in this world.
Besides, the new heroine can silently control this woman in front of him and write the same verse as last time. It can be seen that even if he has enough energy, he may not be able to destroy it.
Of course, she would not tell her this to avoid being looked down upon, so the system simply pretended to be dead.
[Hey, I really thought you could destroy those two paintings if you wanted to. Do you think I am just a freeloader? 】
[To take a step back, even if you really ruin it, then Su Qianxue, baby, I have no choice but to let the poem you wrote be exactly the same as Jiang Zitang's poem, and let you change the person you copied. Cheng Jiang Zitang. 】
【In short, since you were already embarrassed in the last plot, you must not make a comeback this time. 】
The little girl is amazing!
The little girl is awesome!
Little sister is awesome!
Hearing her inner voice, the corners of Yun Wanye's lips curled up slightly, completely turning into a fan of Yun Wan Ning, and he kept praising her in his heart.
That is to say, his vocabulary is still too small. If he came from modern times, he would still call him Xiaomei 666.
"Miss Su?"
Master Jijiu's voice sounded in everyone's ears again. They couldn't wait for Su Qianxue to speak for a long time. Master Jijiu couldn't help but become anxious while waiting. He held her in both hands and wrote. poem, urging her urgently.
Su Qianxue's consciousness was brought back. She looked at Lord Jijiu, a look of shame appeared on her face, and her eyes were red.
"I didn't write it. I saw these two poems are good, so I wrote them specially for you to appreciate!!!"
"I only said before that I wanted to present poems. , I didn’t say that I wanted to present my poems, and you don’t have a rule that doesn’t allow you to present other people’s poems, right?” leave.
She ran very fast, as if some evil spirit was chasing after her. She tripped accidentally, but she did not stop at all. She stood firm and continued running.
"..."
Everyone was stunned, looking at her back getting further and further away, a little confused.
Dedicate other people’s poems to other people’s poems. Is it necessary to run so fast?
Also, since it is a poem dedicated to someone else, why didn’t you make it clear at the beginning? They really thought that if it rained red from the sky, even this idiot would be able to compose poetry.
Tsk, they just said, how come a fool who is famous in Haojing suddenly knows how to compose poetry? It turns out that he moved other people's poems.
[Hey, it turns out that I chose to give up slapping everyone in the face and save my life first. I have to say, this is a very smart choice. 】
[Although doing this will be a bit embarrassing, and if she cannot complete the task given to her by the system, the plot will not be brought back, but at least she will not be accused of bullying, which will trigger all the subsequent events. . 】
【There is no need to worry about running out of firewood to keep the green hills. Only by saving your life can you have a chance to turn around in the future. 】
【It's a pity. The ending of the last plot was so comfortable. Why did the dog system be summoned? 】
【It seems that the heroine’s life should not be cut off, we still have to be careful in the future. 】
other side.
Yun Wanyao's eyes widened with shock on her face, and she couldn't recover for a long time.
How could this happen?
The younger sister said clearly that Su Qianxue wrote those two poems in order to be in the limelight, take off the label of idiot, and take away the title of the most talented woman.
Logically speaking, when Master Jijiu asked her, shouldn't she firmly say that she wrote it? How could you say it was someone else's poem?
Still running so fast?
My little sister’s voice is also accurate. How could such an accident happen this time?
What went wrong?
Why would Su Qianxue give up such a good opportunity to shine?
Yun Wanyao felt that her brain was completely exhausted. She always felt that something must have happened, but she could not tell what happened.
"Ayao, what on earth do Su Qianxue think?"
"Others are dedicating their own poems, why did she dedicate others'? Moreover, she dedicates what she dedicates to others, how could she be so Are you running away in a hurry? Is there any secret behind this?"
Mo Zhaozhao turned his head and looked at Yun Wanyao in confusion, obviously confused by the scene in front of him.
Yun Wanyao shook her head, unable to explain the reason, so she could only say, "I don't know either."
Hearing their conversation, Xie Xuanyong's eyes flashed For a slight flash, an idea flashed through my mind.
He kept staring at Su Qianxue and noticed that when Master Jijiu asked her if she had written the poem, she looked at the things he had sent to her on the stone table behind her.
Could it be that that woman has clairvoyance?
After knowing that he had set a trap for her, would she change her decision temporarily?
But if she really had perspective, why didn't she see his trap and avoid those two poems when she wrote the poem?
There are so many doubts about this.
Not to mention Yun Wanyao and Mo Zhaozhao felt that their brains were not enough, even Xie Xuanyong, who won the top prize at the age of thirteen, could not figure it out at all.
As if he wanted to verify something, he stood up and said loudly, "Master Jijiu, I just saw that when you saw these two poems, your expression was extremely shocked. I think they must be extraordinary works."
"Therefore, I would like to invite the Master Jijiu to read these two poems to everyone, so that we can appreciate them."
As soon as his words came out, they immediately aroused countless resonances.
Su Qianxue's series of operations confused many people, but now that she has run away, everyone's attention has to fall on the poems she left behind.
Everyone spoke out to urge Master Jijiu.
"Please be patient, these two poems are indeed masterpieces. I will read them right now. Please listen carefully."
The Lord Jijiu finished reading the two poems at the top of his voice. poem, the audience was once again shocked.
Only Yun Wanyao and Xie Xuanyong had their own thoughts. Sure enough, Su Qianxue wrote the same two poems, but why didn't she accept that the poems were hers?
Before the banquet ended, Master Jijiu suddenly thought of what Xie Xuanyong had sent.
After opening it, when I saw the poem above, I was immediately dumbfounded and called Xie Xuanyong over.
"Boy Xie, why are the inscriptions on the two paintings you sent us exactly the same as the two poems left by Su Qianxue? Also, who are Zhu Yuanzhang and Huang Chao?"
"To be able to write such a masterpiece, I think the reputation is not small. I must have never heard of it."
The words of Lord Jijiu attracted everyone's attention. , everyone came forward to take a look, and then discovered some clues.
“Yes, how come the poem Su Qianxue wrote today is exactly the same as the inscriptions on these two wooden paintings?”
"Young Master Xie, what is your relationship with Su Qianxue? Couldn't you..."
When the man said this, he suddenly closed his mouth, but when he looked into Xie Xuanyong's eyes, there was a clear trace of treachery. The taste of love.
How can there be such a coincidence in the world?
Everyone felt that Xie Xuanyong might have had some shady contact with Su Qianxue. Even Jiang Zitang felt a little uneasy and couldn't help frowning at him.
Seeing this, Xie Xuanyong's face turned completely dark. Others just let it go, but why didn't Tang'er believe him?
He pursed his lips and wanted to throw away his sleeves and leave, but he was afraid that these people would think he was guilty. After that, he spread rumors unscrupulously. When he collapsed, he actually jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't even wash it off. .
Thinking of this, Xie Xuanyong sighed and had to be patient and explain.
“Some time ago, I got a book of poems. I thought these two poems were good, so I specially selected them and found someone to make them into wooden paintings. I thought of sending them to the winter banquet to cheer everyone up. "
"As for why Su Qianxue chose these two songs, I don't know."
The matter was too weird, so of course he couldn't say that it was his preparation to expose Su Qianxue's plagiarism, so he could only find an excuse at will.
As for whether they believe it or not, that is beyond his consideration.
No one believed it, but it was hard to ask any further questions.
Finally, the winter feast is over.
The Jijiu Master and several scholars reported to Mo Yuanlin and then left. Many unmarried men and women in the venue gathered together to talk and laugh.
"Aye, it's still early. How about we go to Zuixiang Tower for a while?"
Wei Zhaohui and others gathered around and warmly invited Yun Wanye.
Yun Wanye glanced at the yawning and sleepy little baby in her arms, and shook her head in refusal without hesitation.
"Let's have another day. I brought my little sister out today. She hasn't had any milk to sleep for most of the day. I want to send her back home."
"Isn't there Miss Yun? ? I see your carriage is parked outside, can you just let Miss Yun take the little sister back? "
Several friends refused to give up and continued to try to persuade him.
Yun Wanye shook his head again, refusing very firmly.
"No, I have to send the two sisters back in person. The younger sister is still so young. I don't feel comfortable leaving Yun Wanyao to take her alone."
Everyone: "..."
Hey, you have really become a good brother with twenty-four filial piety?
"Okay, then we won't go either. We'll go another day when you're free."
"Well, okay, then you guys have some fun, and I'll call Yun Wanyao to go home."< br>
“Okay.”
After saying goodbye, everyone watched him walk towards Yun Wanyao holding the little milk bag.
Zhu Yongcheng touched his chin and said, "Tsk, why do I feel that the Second Young Master seems to be different from before?"
The friend next to him laughed and said casually, "What's different? Aren't they all Aye?"
As you grow up, people will change.
"Yes, no matter what he becomes, he will still be the second young master."
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"Yun Wanyao, go home."
Walking up to Yun Wanyao, Yun Wanye glanced at her condescendingly.
"It's still early, you go back by yourself first. Ayao still wants to sit with us for a while. I will take her back to her home later."
Mo Zhaozhao quickly held Yunwan's arm. Yao's arm looked up at him.
Yun Wanye: "..."
"Yes, you should go back first. I also have something to say to Yao'er. I will send it off with the imperial sister later. She returned home.”
Before he could speak, Mo Yuanhao beside him couldn't help but say something. Today, there are still misunderstandings and estrangements between him and Yao'er, and he cannot let her go back like this.
Hearing this, Yun Wanyao immediately stood up from the chair, reached out and gently took away Mo Zhaozhao's hand holding her arm.
"Princess, let's talk some other time. I really have to go back today. Look, my little sister is asleep. If I don't care about her, my parents will definitely deal with it after I return home. . ”
Hearing this, Mo Zhaozhao looked at the small milk bag in Yun Wanye’s arms, and sure enough, he saw that she was sleeping very soundly, and occasionally smacked her lips.
In an instant, Mo Zhaozhao's heart was so soft that he was in a complete mess.
She reluctantly said, "Okay then, A-Yao, you go take care of the little sister."
"Well, okay."
Yun Wanyao nodded and turned to Mo Yuanlin and Mo Yuan Hao bowed.
Then, he looked at Mo Yuanhao and said, "If the prince has anything to say to me, just wait for another day. I really can't do it today. I want to go home."
Said After finishing speaking, she was about to leave, but her arm was grabbed.
Mo Yuanhao's face was dark and extremely ugly.
“Yun Wanyao, did you do it on purpose?”
Did you slap him in the face on purpose or provoke him on purpose?
Yun Wanyao: "..."
Haha, she did it on purpose.
Although she thought so in her heart, Yun Wanyao didn't show it at all on her face, and said with a puzzled look, "Why do you say that? I just went home, what else can I say about intentionality or not?"
Mo Yuan Hao looked at her deeply, and suddenly sighed helplessly and defeatedly.
"Okay, let's go, I will take you back, is that okay?"
Yun Wanyao: "..."
Yun Wanye: " …”
He said calmly, "Your Majesty, we took our little girl out today and brought the wet nurse out with us. Isn't it appropriate for you to squeeze into the carriage with the wet nurse?"
Mo Yuanhao: "..."
"I will not ride in your carriage, I will go on horseback."
For this reason, the two brothers and sisters did not want to say anything more and were ready to let him go. At this moment, there was nothing wrong with them. Emotional voices came.
"Second brother, Miss Yun is escorted by the Second Young Master. Where can I use you, but I suddenly remembered that there are state affairs that need your help to deal with. This time, please don't go and come back to the palace with me. ”
Mo Yuanlin looked at the big palm on the slender arm, his eyes dark and without any warmth.
These words gave Yun Wanye an opportunity to exploit every opportunity.
He said quickly, "State affairs are important. Since the emperor has something for the prince to handle, then the prince should follow the emperor back to the palace. I will protect my sister."
Mo Yuanhao: "... ..."
He turned his head and looked at Mo Yuanlin with a bad expression. Did the emperor do this on purpose?
There were no state affairs earlier, and there were no state affairs later, but now they are.
Since there are unfinished state affairs, why doesn’t the emperor stay in the palace to handle the state affairs, but has to run out to participate in this damn boring poetry meeting?