Of course Madam Xie understood the reason. Feng Qingchen had to not only write the poem she was punished for, but also write it well. Otherwise, she would lose the face of the eldest son of the Wang family and the face of the poetry club.
If Uncle Nine Emperors sent Feng Qingchen here because Feng Qingchen wanted to be in the limelight, then he was forced to be the focus of the crowd.
More than 90% of the people present thought that Feng Qingchen was a fool. They wanted to see her jokes, but they didn't want this grassroots woman to refresh everyone's perception of her time and time again.
The previous poem was mediocre and not outstanding, but compared with others, it was not bad. You could tell at a glance that you had put a lot of effort into it, but now?
Mrs. Xie was also curious, whether Feng Qingchen had prepared a second poem, and what was this second poem like?
"Fengxiu"
In Huiwen Pavilion, there were papers and pens prepared, and Feng Qingchen was the first to step in while everyone was watching.
Feng Qingchen glanced at Wang Jinling and said, "My eldest son, are you lucky enough to ask you to write for Qingchen again?"
Taking the initiative once and inviting him once, this can be regarded as clearing up both sides.
"It's my wish, but I don't dare to ask my ears." Wang Jinling walked up the steps gracefully and gracefully, slowly and with perfect demeanor.
"Qingchen, please..." Wang Jinling raised the pen and dipped it in ink. The ink was full but did not drip.
There were only two of them in the entire Huiwen Pavilion. The woman was as gorgeous as a peony, while the man was as handsome and tall as a pine and bamboo tree. The room was filled with youth and beauty, and no one dared to look at her.
Wen Jiaxiu regretted a little. Did he self-defeat himself and add a boost to Feng Qingchen's talent?
I tried to speak several times, but couldn't get in. The two of them seemed to be immersed in their own world that day, and there was no room for a third person.
Baicao Garden, Baicao Garden, these people are all reduced to grass today, but they are willing to be green leaves for the eldest son, but for Feng Qingchen, they really don't have such magnanimity.
Overwhelming the opponent in terms of momentum, Feng Qingchen nodded with satisfaction and walked slowly indoors. No one rushed him, only looking at the hem of Feng Qingchen's clothes with one eye.
At this time, they discovered that the hem of Feng Qingchen's clothes was actually inlaid with crystals. The crystals were in the shape of water droplets. Every time Feng Qingchen took a step, the water droplets seemed to slip off the clothes under the sunlight.
Before, when the women looked at Feng Qingchen's simple dress, they could self-righteously attribute it to Feng Qingchen's poverty, but now?
They became even more jealous.
How could an abandoned woman be so wanton and step on their heads?
Several women have quietly approached Wen Jiaxiu and formed an alliance.
When you hate someone, you don’t need a reason!
Seeing that the atmosphere was about the same, Feng Qingchen nodded to Wang Jinling and said it was okay.
Wang Jinling smiled and nodded, his eyes brighter.
Feng Qingchen didn't want to steal his limelight, but he didn't know that he liked to see Feng Qingchen in such a dazzling scene.
Feng Qingchen closed his eyes and said word by word: "It's sad that Jiuzhou is angry and relies on wind and thunder, and thousands of horses are silent. I urge God to cheer up and send down talented people in any way."
As before, after Feng Qingchen finished reading, Wang Jinling stopped writing and remained silent. Everyone couldn't believe that Feng Qingchen could really read it out of hand, but Wang Jinling looked at Feng Qingchen thoughtfully, thinking in his heart
Silently:
"I urge God to cheer up and send out talented people of all kinds. Qingchen, how big a world do you have in your heart? Your vision is not as good as that of an ordinary woman, even a man. The Dongling Dynasty has been established for almost a century, but you can control the government.
I am still a minister of the Dragon. Children from poor families will never get ahead unless they rely on the powerful. Many people have seen this shortcoming, but... no one dares to speak out."
Feng Qingchen was not embarrassed at all, and Wang Jinling came back to his senses and laughed wildly.
"Hahaha……"
"Bring me the wine."
Wang Jinling spread out the paper again, his pen was covered with ink, and he was full of passion. He drank a pot of wine in one gulp and raised his pen to write:
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, I am lonely and without a owner; it is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
There is no intention of struggling for spring, and all the flowers are jealous; it falls into mud and dust, but only the fragrance remains the same.
"Yiren Qunfang is jealous. Qingchen, this is you, this is you." Wang Jinling read loudly, arrogantly and wantonly.
There has been no shortage of stories of talented women and beauties since ancient times. How many celebrities and talented men have smiled for beauties and written poems for beauties. Wang Jinling is not the first, nor will he be the last, but a woman like Feng Qingchen is the first. .
"Good words, good words, but today is a poetry meeting, only about poetry."
"Yes, yes, yes, we must punish, punish, punish. Today is a poetry meeting. We only talk about poems and not write lyrics. The eldest son broke the rules. He should be punished. He should be punished." In this world, there are stupid girls like Wen Jiaxiu who create opportunities for others. Yes, of course there are many smart people.
Seeing this situation, everyone rushed into Huiwen Pavilion and immediately shouted to Wang Jinling, Yu Feng Qingchen?
Wen Jiaxiu doesn't understand, but these young men understand that the greatest humiliation is not suppression, but indifference.
No matter how outstanding Feng Qingchen is today, just don't take her seriously.
Just like a beautiful concubine at home, no matter how charming and charming she is, she is just a plaything. If you really take her seriously, she will be left behind.
The crowd rushed in and squeezed Feng Qingchen to the outside in a few seconds.
Feng Qingchen smiled without saying a word and moved gracefully to make way for everyone.
"Qingchen, don't take it personally." Wang Qi patted Feng Qingchen on the shoulder and comforted him.
These people went too far. One second they held Feng Qingchen up, and the next second they ignored her.
This is Feng Qingchen, most people simply can't stand this kind of gap.
"You think too much. I'll be happy if they don't stare at me. Come... accompany me to the Herb Garden." Feng Qingchen didn't care.
If these people really supported her, she would feel guilty.
She doesn't want to stand out, she just wants to get away.
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, there are really many places worth visiting in this Baicao Garden. Not only can you enjoy flowers, listen to the piano, play chess, calligraphy and painting, but there are also venues for etiquette, music, archery, imperial examination, calligraphy, and math. .Feng Qingchen, you are good at riding a horse, how about we go to a race?"
Wang Qi was gearing up and wished he could ride a horse right now.
"Horse racing? Let's forget it. By the way, how is the situation of the Sun family?" Feng Qingchen and Wang Qi quickly walked outside.
Huiwen Pavilion was very lively, but the two of them had no intention of joining in the excitement.
After all, it is obvious to all that Feng Qingchen is not popular, and it will make people even more disgusted when he goes there.
"Don't worry. With General Yuwen here, the Duke's Mansion doesn't dare to mess around. However, I heard that General Yuwen seems to be in trouble and is very busy recently." Wang Qi reminded kindly.
Feng Qingchen's biggest supporter now is Yuwen Yuanhua. If Yuwen Yuanhua fails, Feng Qingchen will have to quickly find another one, not only for herself, but also for the Sun family.
"Believe him, nothing will happen to him. Yuwen Yuanhua is not a rough guy who only knows how to fight. He is very smart." There were some things that Feng Qingchen couldn't fully understand, but he didn't understand everything, even if he couldn't think about it at the time. I understand, and I can think of something later.
Yu Wenyuanhua was too kind to her not only because of Feng Qingchen, but she still had this reputation for being self-aware...
"It's good that you know. I'm afraid that you won't be prepared when the time comes, or you will plunge into his affairs. You should stay away from his affairs. The people above will not do anything to him, but you are different.
Although he is the only one in the Yuwen family, he is not without foundation. If something happens to him, more than 70% of the people in the army will betray him, and more than 30% of the people will use their whole family to protect him. But you are different.
, you are truly a person with no roots and no foundation. If something happens, no one will devote all their efforts to protect you."
Even if Wang Jinling was in charge of the Wang family, they would not go all out to protect Feng Qingchen. The family was a big family with deep roots and many branches, and there were too many things to worry about.
Feng Qingchen smiled and said nothing.
She had already been involved in some things before she knew it, and it might not be that easy to escape now.
However, she heard Wang Qi's words and took them to heart.
If something happens, no one will protect her.
Seeing that Feng Qingchen was unhappy, Wang Qi quickly changed the subject: "Let's go, let's not talk about this anymore, I will take you to visit the Baicao Garden. I heard that Prince Chunyu is hunting on another hill today."
The prince is honored with one word, the county king is honored with two words, one is called the king, and the other is humbled. This is the etiquette.
"Prince Chunyu, which one?" Feng Qingchen tried hard to think of this character in his mind, but failed. Instead, he thought that Uncle Nine Emperors appeared here. Could it be that he was in compliance with Prince Chunyu's promise?
"Prince Chunyu is the emperor's nephew. His father passed away a long time ago. He has been raised in the palace. He was separated from the palace not long ago. He has always been favored and favored and is very popular with the emperor." Wang Qi said about Prince Chunyu.
At this time, his face was obviously a little uncomfortable.
"It seems that this is the only nephew of the Emperor?" Feng Qingchen heard a long time ago that the Emperor ascended to the throne and killed all his brothers, even the infant tenth prince. The Nine Emperors Uncle was a different kind, and he didn't expect that he would be killed.
There was a prince named Chunyu.
Wang Qi pulled Feng Qingchen aside and said awkwardly: "It is rumored that Prince Chunyu is the emperor's son, born to the emperor and Princess Lian."
"I see." Feng Qingchen nodded. Raping a sister-in-law was not a rare thing in the royal family.
"Don't go out and talk nonsense. This is just a rumor. After all, the emperor left such a nephew alone, which is really suspicious. Back then, there was indeed some confusion between Princess Lian and the emperor."
"Hey, Young Master Qi, why are you here? We've been looking for you for a long time. Let's go..." A young man in purple shirt saw Wang Qi and shouted loudly, trying to drag Wang Qi with them.
Walk.
Talking about today's gossip in broad daylight is always scary. Wang Qi and Feng Qingchen were both startled. Wang Qi didn't recover for a moment, and was pulled away. He turned back to look at Feng Qingchen,
However, Feng Qingchen waved her hand towards him and let him play by himself. It was not a problem that this poem would always accompany her as a woman.
Seeing Feng Qingchen's aggressive look, Wang Qi thought that she would not suffer any loss, so she left with a smile.
Feng Qingchen stood in a group and felt a little anxious, so he thought about it. As soon as he left, the seven or eight daughters headed by Wen Jiaxiu winked at each other and found an excuse to sneak out.
, followed him all the way, blocking Feng Qingchen in every blind corner.
Well……
Feng Qingchen looked at the poor-looking Concubine Xiu in front of him, and a smile flashed across his face.
When did this happen when people were blocked in the toilet...