When Xiao Jiaojiao got married, the crippled king stood up and pampered her.

The carriage quickly arrived in front of the Dengxian Tower.

"Who plagiarized the verses that my wife personally pointed out!"

The sound came first before anyone got out of the car, and the voice was particularly loud and angry.

Zhao Ruhui quickly stood up and walked over, saying politely:

"Mrs. Huaying, no one is plagiarizing, so don't get angry.

Aunt Song, please serve a cup of golden chrysanthemum first..."

"Who wants to drink tea? I have to see how much tea people have first!"

Mrs. Huaying pushed Zhao Ruhui away directly, walked into the Dengxian Tower, and looked straight at Yun Jingge:

"I heard that you plagiarized the verses I pointed out? And you even changed the words without permission?"

"You've always pretended to be clean, but your thoughts are so dirty?"

In all his life, Yun Jingge has never been scolded like this, especially in front of so many people.

Her face turned slightly red with embarrassment, but she stood up and bowed her head demurely as a salute.

After that, he said calmly: "Master Hua Ying, there is a misunderstanding here.

You taught me, don't you still know my character? "

Mrs. Huaying did teach Yun Jingge when she was a child, from the age of three to eight, so Yun Jingge called her his wife. They had a teacher-student relationship.

Yun Jingge said calmly: "In the past ten years, I have never made a mistake, and I am quite famous in this capital. Do you think I am a plagiarist?"

"Ha! You know people, they know faces, but you don't know hearts. It's hard to paint people or tigers!"

Mrs. Hua Ying had taught her for five years before, but she felt that her talent was average and she had no particularly outstanding talents.

But her temperament is too tolerant, even if she can't learn it, she still forces her to learn it, and she won't give up even when her fingers become stiff and convulsed when writing.

At that time, she felt that this little girl had an unusual mind.

However, during the maintenance of the Fu Guogong Palace and the Prime Minister's Palace, nothing weird happened at that time. She only thought that Yun Jingge was hard-working and diligent.

It wasn't until something like this happened today that she felt that something was wrong even more.

Thinking of that person's instructions, Mrs. Huaying even snorted coldly:

"You pretend to be benevolent, righteous, moral and noble, how can you do such a thing as a rooster and a dog robber?"

Yun Jingge's figure froze even more, and he was speechless for a moment.

She never thought that Mrs. Hua Ying, who had always been friendly to her, would turn into such an ugly face!

Li Zhuifeng couldn't stand it anymore, so he rushed in and protected Yun Jingge, staring at Mrs. Huaying and saying:

"Mrs. Huaying, we haven't figured out the matter yet, why are you so arrogant?

Did you really teach Yun Jinghuang and guide her in writing poems? Why do you accuse Miss Yun of plagiarism? "

The young master from an aristocratic family who followed him also stared at Hua Ying and reminded:

"Yes, Mrs. Huaying, you once said in public that if you don't teach that idiot Yun Jinghuang, how can you possibly teach her to compose poetry? This obviously doesn't make sense!"

"Do I still need to explain my matter to you bunch of dandies?"

Mrs. Huaying's eyes fell on Li Zhuifeng and sneered:

“Especially you, standing so close to me in public, questioning the elders, defending her daughter.

Mr. Li, are you and Yun Jingge planning to get married? Do you know whether men and women are close to each other? Do you want to ruin your own reputation or hers? "

"I……"

Li Zhuifeng didn't have so many red tapes, so he just wanted to kill this old bitch.

"Master Li."

But Yun Jingge stopped him and took a step back to distance himself from him.

"Mrs. Huaying is right, thank you for your kindness. Jingge is upright and has no fear of rumors."

As she stood there, the four maids also came over and surrounded her.

The maids were shorter than her, which made her even more graceful.

Yun Jingge was no longer polite, looked directly at Hua Ying and said:

"Mrs. Huaying, what Mr. Li and others said is also reasonable.

Why do you mention Dian Yun Jinghuang now? Did you really mention her? I hope Mrs. Huaying can clear up our doubts. "

"Ha! I didn't like Yun Jinghuang's reckless behavior at first, but that was all more than ten years ago.

Do you think that I am as narrow-minded as you, and that I will hold a small thing in my heart and hold a grudge for the rest of my life? "

Hua Ying spoke bluntly. As soon as he said this, everyone blushed at the question.

Hua Ying added: "Besides, I was passing by the restaurant that day and saw Yun Jinghuang talking about the long wind and waves, hanging on the sails, and I felt that she was extremely talented now, so I gave her some advice.

Why, who do I want to point out and need to explain to you? "

Everyone was speechless and extremely surprised.

So Mrs. Huaying actually gave advice to a idiot like Yun Jinghuang?

Did Yun Jinghuang really write such shocking verses?

The poem written by Yun Jingge...

Yun Jingge's eyelids twitched slightly, feeling that something was beyond his control.

Zhao Ruhui came over with someone at the right time and stood in front of Huaying:

"Mrs. Huaying, children are ignorant and do not mean any harm. I hope you don't take it to heart.

To express our apology, we will send you the "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" to express our apology. "

"Thousands of Mountains and Rivers" was created by a well-known painter during the reign of Emperor Taizong. It depicts the vast rivers and mountains of the Eastern Qin Dynasty.

There is only one copy in the world and it is worth tens of thousands of gold.

No one who is a literary scholar dislikes it.

Zhao Ruhui thought she could control Hua Ying and said:

"Jing Ge must have gone to see the scenery, but unfortunately he got inspired by you.

She didn't know that you also happened to compose this poem.

Speaking of which, she was once your student, which shows that you, teachers and students, have a good understanding. "

Yes, just inspiration.

It's just a matter of mind.

Everything is a coincidence.

After hearing this, everyone at the scene felt that this was the case.

Can!

Huaying said angrily: "That's nonsense! Everyone's brain is different, how could they happen to come up with the same line of poetry?

Moreover, Yun Jingge went boating on the lake only on the [-]th yesterday.

I arrived at Yun Jinghuang on the [-]th meeting the day before yesterday.

As soon as this poem came out that day, I wrote it down when I went back and hung it in the library! "

Speaking of this, the nanny behind her touched the scroll and opened it in front of everyone.

You can see that Huaying’s font above does indeed say:

There will be times when the wind and waves break, and the sails will be hung straight to help the sea!

Moreover, the date of signing below is indeed the thirteenth day of the first lunar month in the 14th year of the Eastern Qin Dynasty.

There were many literati and poets present, and they knew that the temporary ink writing was completely different.

This degree of drying is indeed written down in about two days.

Mrs. Huaying stared at Yun Jingge and said:

"This word has been in the school for two days, one day earlier than Yun Jingge!

There are hundreds of students who can testify. If you don’t believe it, why don’t you call all my students to testify? "

Mrs. Huaying has said it to this point, who dares to question it?

Yun Jingge was getting more and more panicked. If she dared to use this poem, she assumed that the other person also wrote it on that day.

No one else did it earlier than her, as long as it was the same day, it was an inspiration.

But now... Mrs. Huaying is one day ahead of her...

Those who are late will naturally fall behind.

No...so what if it's one day earlier?

As long as she has never been to the school or read the scroll, she is still inspired!

Yun Jingge tried his best to remain calm and wanted to say something more.

Yun Jinghuang suddenly said: "That's right! I remembered it!

The handwriting I wrote in the restaurant that day was crooked, but Mrs. Huaying couldn't stand it, so she asked me to practice more.

I happened to go to the Qinyun River to practice calligraphy yesterday, and I saw you, eldest sister, sneaking around!

Now that I think about it, you must have wanted to steal my paper! "

"You fart! Clean your mouth!"

Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't listen anymore and walked over and said:

"Obviously the paper was blown down by the wind. I picked it up before giving it to the eldest sister. Why did I steal it?"

"Your handwriting is still crooked, as if it has been chewed by a dog. Who cares about stealing your handwriting!"

"Xiao Xiao!"

Zhao Ruhui wanted to stop her, but it was too late...

The expressions of everyone in the audience also changed suddenly.

Yang Cheng swung the jade pendant around his waist wantonly, stared at Yun Xiaoxiao and asked:

"So you picked up the paper and gave it to Yun Jingge? Did Yun Jingge also see the paper?"

Only then did Yun Xiaoxiao realize something, her entire face turned pale in an instant, and she looked at Yun Jingge in disbelief.

Right...something's wrong...

Yun Jingge said he got inspiration...but that piece of paper...

There were also many smart people at the scene, who said with shock and authenticity:

"Yun Jingge saw the paper and the poem written by Yun Jinghuang!"

"So there is no inspiration at all!"

"She has seen what others have written! She has been lying!"