Stealing results is the most disgusting 7
Jiuyin knocked her little head towards the direction of the monarch and minister, revealing her screaming face.
The lips under the veil opened slightly and opened lightly: "If she refuses, she will feel that she has lost after a lifetime of life."
"And it doesn't cost you to steal the results you know in your previous life."
"She doesn't understand poetry, but she knows how to peek at poetry."
If you can't do it yourself, isn't it easy to steal a song?
So Su Wanqing would not refuse.
She would pick a poem that had never appeared before and then openly say it to her own. Anyway, Su Wanqing was reborn, so who can know here?
The smiling eyes of the king and his subjects were stained with a little seriousness.
He nodded seriously and then pulled back his hand that was lightly placed on the table.
After slimming his earlobe for a while, he spoke slowly: "Well, it's reasonable, so your highness knew which song she would choose?"
"Yeah, I know."
The answer to the monarch and minister is such a plain or casual sentence, as if it is a very reasonable thing to know what happened later.
Therefore, this is the four guardians of His Highness.
The Highness who looked at the overall situation and was outside the world, but knew everything and development well.
Only in this way can she deserve the special treatment of the king and his ministers.
Just as Jiuyin was talking to the monarch and ministers, several subtle voices sarcastically sarcastic Su Wanqing came from the hall. Although this sound lowered the tone, Su Wanqing was accurately heard into his ears.
"Sister Su is really good at joking. A concubine who is not allowed to be on the table can also write poems?"
"That's right, the prince's birthday party, I really don't understand why she has the nerve to attend."
"It's hard for Sister Su to be in the same roof as such a person every day." The legitimate daughters looked at Su Wanqing with sarcastic eyes and spoke in a low voice.
These words.
It was like a sharp thorn, piercing into Su Wanqing's mind without any pause, causing a trace of unwillingness to burst into her eyes.
The concubine daughter! Another concubine daughter!
What the prince liked to say most in his previous life was that she was just a concubine daughter, and it would be great if she was a direct child!
If she was also a legitimate daughter, she could have made Prince Jin propose openly, and she would not have to live so cautiously in the prime minister's house, and would not have been subjected to the different eyes of these people!
Su Wanqing's face was cold, and suddenly the voice of Prince Donghua came from the side of his ears:
"Since Miss Su Si doesn't want to write a poem, then forget it."
Prince Donghua looked at Su Wanqing with a little displeasure. It would be fine if this king chess couldn't be solved. He still made such a big mistake at the birthday party, which made everyone worried about following her.
Prince Donghua's words shocked Su Wanqing.
She hurriedly saluted to the prince and spoke: "Report to the prince, it's not that the minister doesn't want to write poetry, but"
“But what?”
Su Wanqing pursed her lips and spoke helplessly: "It is, once the ministers say this poem, it is very likely that they will violate the majesty of the prince, the emperor, and the ministers."
It's not good not to say this.
This statement immediately aroused the interests of all the ministers and the interests of the Prince of Jin.
Almost everyone present looked at Su Wanqing. Su Wanqing, who was being watched, looked graceful and generous, letting everyone look at her, without any timidity on her face.
Su Wanqing did not know how to write poetry herself? She wanted to use the memories of her previous life.
Chapter completed!