Chapter 906 Was it really written by her? (1st update)
Yuan Suijun came out of the yamen, his scarlet-colored official attire set off his face like a crown jewel. The passage of time made his elegant temperament a little more elegant, and like fine wine, it became more and more charming.
Unlike today's officials who like to grow beards, Yuan Suijun's chin has always been cleanly shaved. After all, his wife doesn't like him having a beard, because she dislikes the prickly beard when visiting relatives. Because he doesn't have a beard, his appearance looks uniform.
The gap was not big ten years ago, but no one in Daxia would underestimate him because of his appearance. They were deeply impressed by Yuan Suijun's many instances of understatement that made people's faces full of blood.
Thinking of his wife who abandoned him and ran away to Yaozhou, Yuan Suijun couldn't help but sigh.
How about when writing letters recently, write more gossip about the capital, and it has to be the kind of gossip from the serial period (he learned the term serial period from Yueling), and then entice Yueling to come back on her own initiative.
He was thinking about this when he suddenly heard a commotion. Yuan Suijun raised his head and saw the long sword in his guard's hand resting on the neck of a girl in an apricot skirt. The girl's face was pale and her eyes were filled with confusion.
There was a layer of water mist, and she looked pitiful. Her voice was full of panic, "I, I'm not an assassin, I just came here to deliver poems."
Yuan Suijun looked at her dress and guessed that she must be a maid of a certain lady, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes.
If you want to become famous through poetry, you can go to bookstores to sell your works, or you can become famous through banquets. Why bother to go far to find him?
This girl was Pang Suxin's maid Manman. She held the two pieces of paper in her hand and said: "These are two poems written by my girl. I would like to ask Prince Rong to taste them." As if to prove herself, this
She unfolded the two pages.
When she said this, she didn't dare to look at this powerful prince. She had also heard that Prince Rong was a rare and handsome man in Daxia in a hundred years, but thinking that his daughter was already fifteen years old, she wanted to come
He has long lost the splendor of his youth. But she never expected that Prince Rong would be so handsome and handsome. No other prince in the Pang Mansion she had ever seen could match him.
Yuan Suijun said calmly: "Next time, I will send you to see the official." He glanced at the two pages, and with a photographic memory, he quickly memorized these two poems. He was stunned.
After a moment, he continued to move forward. His guard said coldly: "The sword has no eyes, there will be no next time."
He had also read Su Xin's previous poems, which were quite satisfactory. The difference in level between these two poems could be said to be worlds apart.
Pang Wenshan pointed to the poems on the table and asked: "Did you write these two poems? I didn't expect that in addition to Su Lan, our family also has a hidden talented girl like you."
"Thank you for telling me this."
As a man, it is naturally inconvenient for Pang Wenshan to go to Yinxian Temple.
Pearl is also the person Yueling stayed in the capital. Since Pang Suxin is a woman, it is more appropriate for Pearl to come forward. Especially since Pearl and other subordinates have a strong desire to protect Su Yueling, they will definitely be very concerned about this matter.
His heart skipped a beat: Did she really write this poem herself?
He decided to find an opportunity to test his niece's poetry writing ability, and then asked about the allusions used in these two poems.
It was Suijun's good intentions that he didn't make a big deal out of this matter, otherwise the Pang family's face would have been severely damaged - now many people are waiting to catch the Pang family's mistakes. If it were any other man, where would the meat be?
There's no reason not to eat, especially when you're facing a young and beautiful lady.
He suppressed the anger in his chest, picked up the two poems, his expression changed slightly, and he made a confused sound.
Then keep a close eye on Pang Suxin.
Pang Suxin is the niece of his good friend Pang Wenshan. Pang Wenshan has been having headaches because of this niece recently. Yuan Suijun also heard him mention it and knew that the second young lady of the Pang family had been sent to a Taoist temple for spiritual cultivation.
Good guy, is his niece out of her mind? As a lady of our family, she is rushing to be a concubine to a married man, especially since Yuan Suijun is friendly with him and can be regarded as Pang Suxin's elder. Does she still understand?
What is etiquette, justice and integrity?
With this matter in mind, Pang Wenshan was not in the mood to chat with his friends and left in a hurry.
Sure enough, as soon as Pearl knew the whole story, she immediately said: "I will send someone to the Taoist temple to clean up the trouble."
She seemed to be explaining, "Prince Rong is the first Sanyuan official in our Daxia. I have heard about his great achievements and have admired him for a long time. I also heard that he does not look down on women like other scholar-officials, so I
Send it to him."
If she really succeeds, will the Pang family's reputation be lost?
Yuan Suijun wrote down the two poems he had seen at that time and spread them out on the table.
When the guard's sword was retracted, the cold sword energy cut off a strand of Manman's hair.
He couldn't help but blush, mainly out of anger.
Even now, there are still people interested in him.
When she saw the two poems on the table, her expression changed slightly, and then she tried her best to show a supple posture, "Third Uncle."
Pang Wenshan only has a son but no daughter, so he loves his nieces very much and knows them quite well. The eldest niece is good at composing poems and playing chess, the second niece is good at female celebrities and can also make soup. The third niece is good at painting, and the fourth niece is good at Guqin.
Play well.
He looked slightly calm and said, "Let Pearl come over."
Not only did Yuan Suijun make these preparations, he also asked Pang Wenshan to go to the teahouse the next day.
Pang Suxin blinked, feeling secretly happy in her heart. Yuan Suijun had indeed seen these two poems, and even approached his third uncle, but why didn't he come to her?
She lowered her head and said, "You, you know everything."
Yuan Suijun walked for a while and said in a calm tone, "Go and find out whose family that maid belongs to and who wrote the poem."
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Sulan is his eldest niece.
He just asked someone to bring Pang Suxin back.
That Manman was just an ordinary maid and didn't know how to cover up her traces. Yuan Suijun's subordinates quickly found Pang Suxin.
Manman remained silent, not daring to say another word. She looked at Yuan Suijun's retreating back in despair - he was not interested in the poem written by the girl at all, and she failed to complete the task assigned by the girl.
The eldest daughter of the Pang family is a well-known talented woman, but the second daughter has never had such a reputation in the past except for the news that she fell into the water and was possessed by evil spirits.
Of these two poems, one is a man's voice murmuring his deep affection and helplessness to his lover, with a kind of sadness that is caused by fate. The other is borrowed from Hua Mingzhi, with a high-spirited and heroic spirit.
Could it be that he is not obvious enough on weekdays?
Well, Yuan Suijun decided to compile the love poems he had written privately over the years to praise Yueling and miss her, into a book, print it out and put it in the library. This would also prevent some mosquitoes with no eyes from trying to lay maggots between them.
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Pang Wenshan felt the veins on his forehead twitching when he heard this. He was a famous talent himself, but his second niece went beyond him as an elder and eagerly sent poems to Sui Jun. One of them was a love poem, which can be said to be a drunkard's intention.
liquor.
Pang Suxin was angry because of Yuan Suijun's incomprehensible style. When she was taken home, she didn't think too much.
"When did Suxin become so good at writing poetry?"
Pang Wenshan hummed, "Yes, after all, I'm just an ordinary beauty, so it's normal for you to look down on me."
Pang Suxin's face turned pale, and these heart-wrenching words cut her heart like a knife. Her little ones had no way of hiding in front of her third uncle.
She knelt down, tears falling to the ground, "Uncle, I was wrong."