As long as the damn collection of poems fell into the basin, everything would be fine. The moment Jian Xiao let go, someone suddenly pushed Wanyun, "Bang!" All the water in the basin was spilled, and the collection of poems fell into the basin.
in water
"Oops! I have offended the empress, and this servant deserves to die." Seeing that she had gotten into trouble, the little girl hurriedly picked up the collection of poems and handed it to Jian Xiao.
Jian Xiao silently thought in her heart that she was really unlucky and she had to find another way.
Just as Jian Xiao was about to take the collection of poems, she saw a hand stretched out, "Give it to me!" Zhang Qin stretched out his hand.
The little girl took a look and hurriedly handed the poetry collection to Zhang Qin. Jian Xiao felt cold in her heart. Now it was over.
Zhang Qin flipped through a few pages casually, "Your poems are as good as your calligraphy." Jian Xiao smiled bitterly. When she saw the back, you couldn't praise her anymore. She kept thinking about various possible situations in her mind.
While looking at Zhang Qin's expression, I thought about what would happen.
Zhang Qin raised his eyebrows, turned up the corners of his mouth, and moved his lips from time to time to recite some of the better sentences. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth stopped moving, and his eyes that were slightly squinted just now widened. It seemed that he had turned to this page.
"Open the window and let the autumn moonlight shine, extinguish the candles and untie the skirt, smile under the curtain, and the whole body is filled with the fragrance of orchids and hibiscus." Zhang Qin read out softly. No one around them reacted, but Jian Xiao blushed with embarrassment.
This is why Jian Xiao is afraid - the second half of the entire collection of poems are all erotic poems about women's love for spring. Although she has read them and knows the source, she really did not copy them by herself. The world can learn from this.
"Your Majesty! Listen to my explanation..." Jian Xiao opened her mouth to explain.
Zhang Qin suddenly laughed, which confused Jian Xiao. What was he laughing at? He walked up to Jian Xiao, looked at the blushing Jian Xiao, and said softly into her ear, "You want to talk to me directly?"
Just say it, why bother writing it?"
Jian Xiao was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty, you misunderstood! I really didn't write this!"
"It doesn't matter if you wrote it? I've heard that women from the Western Regions and the Tang Dynasty have bold temperaments and will write poems about their thoughts and deeds and send them to their lovers. I don't mind," Zhang Qin said, "I'm looking down.
Let’s see what you want to write, and I can help you!” After saying this, Zhang Qin showed a hint of teasing expression on his face.
"Your Majesty! You..." Jian Xiao thought of thousands of things that Zhang Qin had asked her about, but she never thought that he would accept it happily, which made Jian Xiao a little uncomfortable.
"All of you, stand down!" Zhang Qin asked everyone to leave. He couldn't help but feel happy. This was Jian Xiao's initiative to invite him. It turned out that she had already had such thoughts, but she couldn't speak out because of her feelings, so she wrote
That kind of poem made the dancers in the garden choreograph it. I finally got your heart and your person!
Zhang Qin's heart was greatly moved. He just looked at Jian Xiao standing there blankly. The look of being at a loss in Zhang Qin's eyes was all about embarrassment, which made Zhang Qin feel itchy in his heart.
On the side of the woods, the leading dancer knelt in front of Gao Tianduo and roughly explained the development of the matter, "Humph! Didn't you say it would definitely work? Now it's better, it's just adding fuel to the fire!" The woman's voice sounded, and then he looked
There is a dark green sedan behind Gao Tianduo, and there are people sitting there.
Gao Tianduo laughed loudly, "My dear, don't be anxious! Do you know that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment?"
"Hmph! I don't care about that much! Tell you! I just want the emperor to never enter the Xiaoxiang Tower gate again!"
"Your Majesty is so kind. What I want is for Jian Xiao to be thrown into the cold palace!" Gao Tianduo had a look of determination on his face. "My Majesty, don't worry! Everything is under my control! Besides, a two-pronged approach is more effective!"
I just hope that the information the queen gave me is not wrong!"
"Huh, how could I go wrong? The eunuchs around the emperor have already told me that although the emperor has been in Xiaoxiang Tower for a long time, he has never been kind to Jian Xiao."
Gao Tianduo was smug, "It seems that she is still thinking of me! It seems that this matter will be successful!"
In the Xiaoxiang Building, Zhang Qin was still reading Jian Xiao's collection of poems. He became more and more delighted as time went by. Jian Xiao wrote about the reconciliation between men and women in such a poetic and affectionate way that people couldn't help but think about it.
Suddenly, Zhang Qin frowned and said coldly, "What is this?"
Jian Xiao walked over to take a look anxiously. She was anxiously flipping through the poetry collection, but she didn't see such a painting in it. The woman in the painting looked almost similar to Jian Xiao. She was wearing long hair and was naked all over.
Covering her sensitive parts one by one, she walked towards the bed tent. Under the bed tent was a pair of men's boots. The man on the bed couldn't see his face clearly, but he just stretched out a hand, as if to greet Jian Xiao.
There is also a small poem written on one side, "I work on my black hair day and night, my silk hair is draped over my shoulders, I kneel gracefully on my knees, how can I not be pitiful?"
"Why didn't I know you could paint?" Zhang Qin's cold tone contained a touch of sarcasm.
Seeing this, Jian Xiao immediately knew that only one person could do this kind of thing, and that was Gao Tianduo. He was the master of identification in the entire S think tank. He was especially good at identifying the authenticity of various artworks and letters. He was good at doing this kind of thing.
It means that counterfeiting is even better
"Your Majesty, you have been deceived! None of this was done by me!" Jian Xiao explained that Gao Tianduo must have thought that this collection of poems was written to him by Jian Xiao.
"You mean you are the only smartest person in the world, and I will only be deceived?" Zhang Qin said gloomily, and his originally elegant face was now filled with clouds.
Zhang Qin continued reading. If the poems in the front were a little tactful, the poems in the back were more explicit. Various flirtatious words paired with exaggerated pictures made people want to read, but also very angry.
Because in all the poems, the woman is Jian Xiao, and she obviously misses that person, including his body
Zhang Qin slammed the table, rolled up the book, and pointed at Jian Xiao, "Are you still thinking about Tuo Jinglie? These are all what you want to give him! Right?"
"Your Majesty, I don't!"
"No? I think there is! You wanted to be with him, so you drew so many evil paintings. All you could think about was him!" For some reason, Jian Xiao felt that this Zhang Qin was a little different from the previous one.
Same, especially prone to irritability
Jian Xiao felt that she was very short of words at this time and didn't know how to explain, because Zhang Qin, who was angry, couldn't explain clearly no matter how he explained, so he had to calm down first.
"I thought you were a young lady who strayed into the mud, but now it seems that you are just a woman who only thinks about the love of clouds and rain!" Zhang Qin's mind was filled with scenes from the portrait, and every picture contained
It’s the way the charming Jian Xiao and Tuo Jinglie are entangled
Jian Xiao had a cup of herbal tea during this period and said, "Your Majesty! Please drink some water first to relieve your anger!"
Zhang Qin lifted the cup, and all the water fell on Jian Xiao. The cup shattered on the floor.