Shangguan Yunge cried so hard that the pear blossoms were covered with rain.
A stunning woman cried in front of so many people, and the man's heart melted instantly.
Su Cheng looked aside and said to himself, "This woman is going to play tricks!"
Sure enough, King Liang's face sank when he saw this, and he stared at him: "Marquis Wu'an, you actually made Yun Ge cry. Are you still a man?"
Su Cheng frowned: "I..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Jing snorted coldly: "Marquis Wu An, don't rely on Miss Shangguan to like you, and you bully her like this, bullying a female prostitute, what kind of man are you?"
Yelu Tengwu also had a sullen face, stared at Su Cheng with his huge fists, and said: "I thought that Marquis Wu An should be responsible as a man, but I didn't expect that you are such a person. I guess I made a mistake!"
Even Dongfang Yu's face was full of dissatisfaction: "Wu Anhou, if you don't like Miss Shangguan, just say so. Why do you want to hurt others with your words and waste Miss Shangguan's heart?"
At this time, several major forces all targeted Su Cheng.
Even those talented people were glaring at Su Cheng at this moment: "A mere Marquis of Wu'an is so arrogant. If this continues for a long time, I'm afraid he won't take the imperial court seriously."
"I admired Marquis Wu'an before. After all, I came up step by step from a place like Jiangzhou, but after tonight, I don't want to hear the word Marquis Wu'an again!"
"What a bully, Miss Shangguan, why do you have to feel sad for this kind of people?"
"That's right, there are so many men in this world, why do you have an unrequited love for him, Marquis Wu An?"
For a time, Su Cheng became the target of public criticism, and everyone shouted for him to be beaten.
Even Su Chengdu had to admit that this Miss Shangguan was really powerful. A few words and a few tears directly focused everyone's anger on him.
Even Prince Liang, who originally wanted to come here to sow discord, now sided with Shangguan Yunge.
At this moment, Shen Youwei snorted coldly and stamped her foot on the ground!
"Crack!"
The ground instantly cracked, cracking like a spider web, and even spread to everyone's feet.
This scene scared everyone's expressions and they all took a few steps back.
Even people like Liang Wang changed their expressions and had to retreat.
But Shangguan Yunge didn't retreat. She just stood there and stared at Shen Youwei without any fear!
This was Shangguan Mansion, and she believed that Shen Youwei would not dare to do anything to her.
Who would have thought that at this moment, Shen Youwei would raise her hand and slap Shangguan Yunge!
Su Cheng smiled bitterly when he saw this, and immediately reached out to hold Shen Youwei's hand: "Madam, I will handle this matter."
Shen Youwei glanced at him: "You will handle it? She is going to be your concubine, can you handle it ruthlessly?"
Shen Youwei was very angry. On the one hand, the woman Shangguan Yunge confessed her husband-in-law in public, and on the other hand, so many people at the scene actually targeted her husband-in-law.
If she hadn't been stopped, she would have given Shangguan Yunge a hard slap and taught this woman a lesson!
Su Cheng persuaded softly: "Madam, she is deliberately irritating us. If she takes action, we will be fooled. It's better for me to do it."
With that said, Su Cheng walked up to Shangguan Yunge.
He gave a thumbs up, with a look of indifference on his face: "Miss Shangguan's move is really good. Even I didn't expect that in order to deal with me, you didn't even care about your own reputation. You just don't know what will happen tomorrow."
If word spreads, will it be a good thing or a bad thing for your Shangguan family?"
Shangguan Yunge said calmly: "My liking for Marquis Wu'an is just my own business and has nothing to do with the Shangguan family."
This woman speaks so impeccably!
Su Cheng shook his head: "Miss Shangguan, if you do something too much, it will cause discomfort to others. Do you really think that others can't see through what you did tonight? Even if Prince Liang and others can't figure it out right now, they can
After you return, their staff will definitely be able to guess your plan."
These words made Liang Wang, Su Jing, Yelu Tengwu and others frown and look thoughtful.
They are all children of aristocratic families, and their IQs are not low. Even if they were provoked by Shangguan Yunge at first, Su Cheng's words made them come back to their senses.
This is obviously to get them to start a fight with Su Cheng and completely side with the Shangguan family!
However, Shangguan Yunge was not a vegetarian. Seeing that King Liang and others seemed to have come to their senses, she suddenly sighed: "Since Marquis Wu An has no intention of the little girl, then the little girl won't bother you anymore!"
"However, I heard that Marquis Wu An wrote several poems when he was in Liuzhou, and the little girl read them. I wonder if I can leave a poem at this poetry conference today? The little girl believes that with Marquis Wu An's talent, he will definitely be able to win the favor of grandpa.
Appreciation.”
Nothing could be done, Shangguan Yunge changed the subject directly. She used the opportunity to meet her grandfather in exchange for a poem left by Su Cheng.
Su Cheng frowned. Naturally, he didn't want to leave any poems. The woman in front of him was not a good person. If he used his poems to make an issue, it might be another trouble.
But at this time, when King Liang saw that Su Cheng didn't want to write, he couldn't help but sneered: "Yunge, how can Marquis Wu An know poetry? The poems he wrote in Liuzhou before may have been ghostwritten by others!"
Being able to belittle Su Cheng's talent in front of Shangguan Yunge might make Shangguan Yunge completely give up on Su Cheng.
But these words made Shen Youwei go berserk!
"That guy, what are you talking nonsense about? My husband-in-law's poems were written in front of me. You don't know how to talk nonsense!" Shen Youwei glared at Prince Liang and said.
King Liang chuckled: "You are his wife, of course you have to speak for him. Anyway, we haven't seen it with our own eyes, so who knows whether it is true or false?"
Shen Youwei was so angry that she immediately looked at Su Cheng: "Mr. Sir, write it, write it immediately, let these guys with high eyes know what it means to sit in a well and look at the sky!"
Shen Youwei still trusted her husband-in-law's talent. These people doubted Su Cheng's talent so much that she had to let her husband-in-law prove it.
Su Cheng thought about it, writing a poem would allow him to meet Shangguan Hao and satisfy his wife's invitation. It would kill two birds with one stone.
He doesn't care about other people's opinions, but he must meet his wife's requirements.
"Since the lady has spoken, I will write a poem at random. Miss Shangguan, I can meet Master Shangguan after I finish writing this poem, right?"
Shangguan Yunge nodded: "Okay."
Afterwards, Su Cheng walked to the table and quickly wrote:
The tide follows the dark waves, the snow-capped mountains fall, and the fishing boat fishing in Yuanpu is fishing under the bright moon.
The pine path across the bridge from the temple gate is small, and the threshold serves as a spring with clear stone waves.
The green trees and rivers are far away, the sky is dawning, and the misty red clouds are shining over the sea and the sun is shining brightly.
Looking at the clouds and water on all sides, you can see thousands of green peaks counting their weight.
After everyone read this poem, their eyes suddenly brightened. Both the artistic conception and the scene were vividly reflected in these few sentences.
However, when Shangguan Yunge finished reading it, his expression changed drastically: "This... this poem can actually be read backwards!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone hurriedly came forward to check and read it backwards:
Qinghong counts thousands of green peaks, and the water touches the clouds and looks far away.
The sun is clear, the sea is covered with red mist, and the river is full of green trees at dawn.
The Qingbo Stone Eye Spring serves as the threshold, and the path leads to the bridge across from Songmen Temple.
The moon is bright, fishing boats are fishing in the distance, the mountains are covered with snow, and the waves are darkly following the tide.
At this moment, the scene was completely silent, and everyone was stunned.
Even Shangguan Yunge, who has always had his eyes set high above his head, was trembling while holding this poem.