Rebirth of the Demon Queen

Chapter 270 Justice

As soon as Qin Yajun finished speaking, two young prisoners in blue walked onto the stage.

The emperor was the one who could summon eunuchs. Qin Yajun was secretly happy. It seemed that this poem must be too stunning, and even the emperor was deeply attracted.

Qin Yajun glanced at Wufeng Tower, then gently brushed his sleeves, preparing to meet the emperor.

"Miss Qin, I will send you back to your home by your Majesty."

Because the emperor did not give anything, the two eunuchs were quite polite and bowed to Qin Yajun with a smile.

The smile on Qin Yajun's face suddenly froze on her face. According to her expectations, after reciting this poem, shouldn't it be the emperor summoned it?

What exactly went wrong?

The night wind is lightly blowing, and the lanterns swing left and right with the wind, pulling the figures on the ground.

Qin Yajun raised his eyes and looked up at the Wufeng Tower. The lights on it were brilliant, like daylight, projecting overlapping figures onto the platform below.

This Five Phoenix Tower suddenly stood in front of Qin Yajun like an unattainable mountain.

Through the night, Qin Yajun vaguely saw many people above, standing at the mercedes and looking down. The man in the middle was covered in golden clothes, and he thought he was the current Emperor Zhengxing.

"I just said that Qin Yajun, just a woman in the boudoir, could write such poems, and it turned out that they were all plagiarized. It's no wonder!"

Not to mention, there are still more than a dozen armored guards interspersed among the crowd, and no one dared to make a loud noise.

One of them decided to be the princess early, and now he was with the emperor; the other one showed up all day long, and in the end he had to see the eyes of others.

It must be that she said bad things about her and the emperor that her poem would be lukewarm.

The officials sitting in the audience seemed to have never seen each other and they all lowered their heads to drink. It was not until Cao Shouli and the two men left that they began to talk in a low voice.

Qin Yajun was shocked and shouted loudly: "What crime did I commit? How dare you treat me like this? I want to go to the government to sue you! I want to see Your Majesty!"

Several young people stood beside the emperor, and Qin Yajun saw Lin Zisu at first sight.

"This Qin girl!"

Seeing Cao Shouli's face serious and her feet were filled with wind, she thought the emperor had changed his mind, and was secretly happy, so she bowed to Cao Shouli and said, "Is this father-in-law here to preside over justice?"

Caught off guard, her arm had been twisted to the back by two pieces, and a heart-wrenching pain instantly spread throughout her body.

Cao Shouli just sneered and waved behind him.

"With Miss Qin's talent, if I write, I may not be much worse than Su Dongpo. It's just that Miss Qin feels that pearls and jade are ahead, so she uses his words."

The scholar said, lowered his voice and said with a hatred: "It just made those eunuchs ruined!"

Qin Yajun was full of jealousy. Why can this pedantic and shallow Lin Zisu easily get everything she wants?

However, she has mastered the past and present, and knows the rise and fall of the times, but she has repeatedly encountered walls.

The two men behind him understood and immediately stepped forward, clamping Qin Yajun's arm one left and one right.

She was extremely angry, so she stopped and said loudly to the audience: "I have been preparing this poem for more than a month, and there will be public opinions on whether it is good or bad."

This made sense. She just saw that several officials from the Ministry of Rites were whispering to the officials of Guanglu Temple next to the prince.

"From looking at her appearance, I know that Miss Qin is a talented person. How can I plagiarize other people's poems? Miss Qin just read this poem by Su Dongpo to suit the situation, and then read it to everyone. The bright moon is in the sky and the beautiful woman writes poems.

What a beautiful scenery…”

This time is obviously a good opportunity to win, but it is a famous poem that has been passed down through the ages. Why is no one moving from the emperor to the poor scholars?

Qin Yajun remembered Lin Zisu on the city wall. This so-called "cousin" has never dealt with her, but she is a celebrity in front of the emperor.

Qin Yajun felt more and more that she had been neglected tonight, and Lin Zisu must have interfered with it.

Qin Yajun had only heard of the evil of Dongchang in the past, and had never dealt with Dongchang, and wanted to make a few words to defend.

A scholar in blue has always complained about Qin Yajun's appearance and was not polite when he spoke, but these words caused dissatisfaction among the scholars around him.

The emperor slapped the battlements with his palm and said angrily: "I only gave her a face when I was thinking about this mid-autumn night. I didn't expect that I was so shameless! Since she didn't want to be shameless, I can't be polite. Come on! Quickly put this

The Qin girl was sent back to her hometown and was well-behaved as a local official!”

The two of them stood like this, one high and one low, reminding Qin Yajun that the two identities were very different.

It was a bit far apart, and Qin Yajun couldn't see it very clearly. She just vaguely saw that Lin Zisu's face was full of mockery.

Cao Shouli was too lazy to pay attention to Qin Yajun and shouted: "A mere woman, who still wants to disturb the emperor? Put her mouth on her and take it away!"

"Plaints? Brother, can you speak? Miss Qin pays tribute to Grand Secretary Su. Can that be called plagiarism?"

Another actor half-supported and half-supported Qin Yajun several steps away.

This change not only unexpectedly exceeded the expectations of everyone in the audience, but also completely beyond Qin Yajun's expectations.

Seeing that the emperor was angry, Cao Shouli did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly took two big-sleeved and round-waisted Dongchang men and hurriedly took the order away.

Several scholars standing outside watched Qin Yajun being taken away by Cao Shouli, and immediately said what they were thinking.

She didn't know Cao Shouli, but when she saw the reactions of the officials, she also knew that the eunuch on the other side was extraordinary.

Qin Yajun complained a few times and was about to leave when he saw a middle-aged eunuch dressed in red walking towards him.

There was a booing sound from the audience. Qin Yajun heard the booing sound and thought these people were defending themselves, so he proudly raised his head to the city tower.

"This Zhongqiu Poetry Fair did not say that it would not be allowed to recite the poems of others. Dongchang took the person away without saying anything. It was really a shame!"

A monk took out a sweat towel from his arms and pulled it into Qin Yajun's mouth without saying a word.

Another gray-clothed scholar said angrily: "That's it! Miss Qin also respects Su Dongpo's poem!"

Su Dongpo was a famous talent in the previous dynasty. He left many famous works to future generations. He also had great achievements in the officialdom and was always regarded as a role model of literati by Confucian scholars.

Even if several scholars expressed sympathy for Qin Yajun, as soon as this sentence came out, the voices of the few people's speech came to an abrupt end, and they all glared at the gray-clothed scholar.

The gray-clothed scholar also felt that he had a silence and said embarrassedly: "I was indignant for a moment, and then I said nothing, don't blame me."

(End of this chapter)