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Xinghua Pavilion.
The oiran accompanying Wu Guangyuan fetched the scroll from the wooden boat and handed it to him.
After Wu Guangyuan opened it, he glanced at it casually, his face changed slightly, he looked a little embarrassed, and his eyes became hesitant
Liu Qi and Liu Zhongrong, who were good friends with Song Hua, sneered when they saw it and urged: "Brother Guangyuan, why are you not in a hurry now? If you have any concerns about not being able to read it, you might as well let me read it."
Wu Guangyuan's face turned uglier when he heard this. At this moment, he knew Jia Cong's true intention of sending the scroll to Furong Garden immediately.
??????????? If not, he would have torn the paper into pieces now, and then forcibly expelled the person from Quchi!
but now¡¡
Looking at the poem, Wu Guangyuan didn't know what to say.
He ignored Liu Qi, but looked worriedly at Cao Ziang, who was sitting in the main seat.
At this point, what else can Cao Ziang say?
"In addition to scolding the pig-like Zhao Lun in his heart, he can only take advantage of it.
Judging from Wu Guangyuan¡¯s expression, Jia Cong seriously wrote a petition.
But, could he be afraid?
So he pretended to be grand and nodded and said: "Guangyuan just wants to read. I also want to see Jia Qingchen's extraordinary talent."
When Wu Guangyuan heard this, his mouth felt bitter.
He could hear Cao Ziang¡¯s sarcasm and anger, but he didn¡¯t think that the twelve-year-old Jia Cong could not afford this title.
What a truly world-famous talent!
Taking a deep breath, Wu Guangyuan stopped hesitating. If he hesitated any longer, even he would become a laughing stock. He read in a deep voice:
"A gift to Xinghua Niang, a poem that imitates the ancient times and determines the final words for Cambodian friends."
"Magnolia."
"On the first day of April in the twelfth year of Chongkang, I was lucky enough to go to the Qionglin Banquet in Qujiang Pond and meet Xinghua Niang"
"I am writing this poem to imitate the ancient words of decisiveness, and I advise them to make a decisive decision against those who betray their heart!"
After thinking about this, Cao Ziang's face was as dark as water, but the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm.
He thought to himself: Jia Qingchen, if you think this can ruin my reputation, you are too stupid.
Now that the new party is the general trend, who would embarrass me for such a bullshit statement?
Even Ning Cisuke would not care about such trivial matters.
¡°Moreover, no one will spread this piece of crap today.
Even if someone spreads it, it will not become a trend.
"What can a concubine born of a courtesan write?"
He looked at Jia Cong from afar with cold eyes, who was comforting Xinghua Niang with a calm expression, and the hatred in his heart grew stronger.
His fans continued to criticize and condemn him.
Isn¡¯t it ridiculous to want to ¡°slander¡± Jinke Zhuangyuan Gong based on such a piece of writing?
Lu Xuan said in a deep voice: "Let Brother Guangyuan finish reading it. The truth about this public case will eventually come to light."
Others sneered, but Wu Guangyuan took a deep breath and read the first sentence with some difficulty:
"Bowl¡¡"
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"If life is just like the first time we met, why should the autumn wind draw a fan sadly!"
In the Ziyun Tower of Furong Garden, Tao Tao read loudly in an almost excited voice.
However, after reading the first sentence, everyone¡¯s expressions changed and the building gradually became quiet.
¡°It¡¯s easy to change an old person¡¯s heart, but it¡¯s easy to change an old person¡¯s heart.¡±
The daughter of the daughter of the boudoir, especially at this age, did not worry about the future marriage after seeing the private affairs of the inner house?
The richer the family, the more ruthless it becomes.
When the principal wife is over thirty, she will probably prepare a nunnery in the back house.
The love affair in the inner house has its own new young and beautiful woman to take pleasure in it.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The beauty is cut off before old age, but the heart of an old friend can change easily.
Every word of blood and tears!
"Lishan's words are gone until midnight, and the rain and rain at night will never complain."
"He is like a handsome man in fine clothes, with wings and branches connected to each other, he wishes that day."
After reading, there were already sobbing sounds in Ziyun Tower.
This poem is originally written from the perspective of the daughter¡¯s family. For these ladies in the boudoir, the sense of substitution is too strong
And "Brother Yu Yao", who was the first to be complimented by everyone on the happy occasion, turned even pale at this moment.
She is Ning Yuyao, the beloved daughter of Ning Zechen, the second minister of the dynasty and the leader of the new party.
Cao Chen, Cao Ziang, the number one scholar in Jinke, was carefully selected by his father and brother.?Get up and leave the table together.
Seeing this scene, Cao Ziang was heartbroken!
Although only one-third of the people have left, it can be imagined that it will not take long for his "famous name" of Cao Zi'ang to follow this "Gift to Xinghua Niang" and spread throughout Shenjing, Guanzhong, and all over the country. The whole thing!
The New Party is indeed powerful now, but in other provinces, there is not a single squire who does not criticize the New Party.
In the past, they didn¡¯t have a good breakthrough point, but now Jia Cong¡¯s Que Ci has given them the best noose.
Even in Beijing, the second-class and third-class scholars who were unable to attend the Qionglin banquet today will definitely add fuel to the flames.
It is natural for literati to look down upon each other!
It can almost be expected that he, the newly minted No. 1 scholar, will be infamous in the world before the official election is over.
¡°Moreover, Ning Zechen, the leader of the new party, was scolded. His way out
Cao Ziang¡¯s eyes turned blood red at this moment!
"But facing Jia Cong's nonsense, he didn't even have the courage to fight back.
How could a twelve-year-old boy write such wonderfully crafted words?
What does this make him use to resist?
Literati, after all, are still based on literature.
If Wen Dou loses, he will lose his confidence.
Not only him, but many other Jinshi from the New Party lineage also looked sad.
No one is sure that they can compose a poem to suppress this song "To the Apricot Blossom Lady".
For a time, even the oirans from Pingkangfang wiped away their tears and were about to leave.
That Que Mulan Flower Order shocked and touched their hearts even more.
They are not like ordinary brothel girls. They are both talented and beautiful courtesans, and they understand the deep meaning of the words.
To them, these words are clearly filled with blood and tears.
So I left
Seeing this, Cao Ziang had only one thought in his mind:
The tree fell and the hozens scattered!
The big thing is over!
Only Wu Guangyuan was still somewhat sober. He walked to the main seat in a few steps and shouted loudly: "Zi Ang, you just let that thief slander you like this? When did you abandon Xinghua Niang?!
Now Xinghua Niang is here, you can explain it to her and prove your innocence! "
When Cao Ziang heard this, his body trembled and he came back to his senses immediately.
Hope is rekindled in the eyes!
¡°It¡¯s true, he hasn¡¯t reached the end of the road yet. As long as Xinghua Niang changes her mind, he will have a chance to turn around.
And Jia Cong will become a villain who can clear his name!
Cao Ziang was overjoyed and looked at Wu Guangyuan gratefully before heading to the last seat.
However, at this moment, a waiter in palace attire hurried over and announced what Mr. Furong said:
"Please invite the lyricist of "Gift to Xinghua Niang" to meet Xinghua Niang in the Ziyun Tower of Furong Garden. In addition, the leader of this year's Furong List is the poet of "Gift to Xinghua Niang".
At this time, Jia Cong and others just came out of Xinghua Pavilion and happened to hear this.
There was no need for anyone to shout back. Jia Cong turned around and went back. He bowed to the waiter first and then said to Xinghua Niang: "Good sister, I am too young and talk softly. I wanted to go home and ask the teacher to make the decision to protect you." , seek justice for my sister.
But I didn¡¯t expect that there is a noble person who is willing to stand up for you now. Sister, don¡¯t worry. You can¡¯t trust the words of a dishonest person, but you must trust the words of an honorable person.
Let¡¯s go and find a place where we can reason. We can¡¯t let my sister lose her talents and leave her unborn child in a state of confusion. "
??The last word, the lethality to Xinghua Niang is terrifying.
"If she was the only one who suffered the injustice, she would still be able to bear it.
Since then, the mountains are high and the roads are far away, so we will never meet again.
But she couldn¡¯t bear the fact that the child in her belly turned into an unknown bastard when he was born
Therefore, he no longer hesitated, ignored Cao Ziang's "affectionate call", and went to Furong Garden with Jia Cong and the waiter.
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