The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 929: The imperial concubine must climb the wall (55)

  Chapter 929 The imperial concubine wants to climb the wall (55)

  Su Rui's slender jade hand gripped the edge of the scroll subconsciously, and a trace of deep thought passed between his handsome eyebrows.

——He had read the complete collection of poems recited by Su Qinghuan silently, and he didn’t know why the little fox had such a good memory. He actually included all the poems and poems in the dream in such detail, as well as the author’s name. Record it down.

  Although there are only a hundred poems included by Su Qinghuan, these one hundred poems, each one of them, is so famous that it can be passed down through the ages.

  The poem that Su Rui particularly likes in public is Li Bai’s "Jiang Jinjiu", including Li Bai’s other poems, and it is also amazing. The style of poetry can not only amplify the spirit, but also the affection of children and the graceful heartbroken.

  No matter what it is, Li Bai can grasp it to the point of admiration, which makes people completely shocked by the talent of this person like a fairy in the poem.

  ……

It is precisely because Su Qinghuan cites a full 100 poems, plus there are quite a few poems about Li Bai in it, so Su Rui has subconsciously judged that she is afraid of the gentle and gentle woman in front of her with tears in her eyes. , Is a complete plagiarism.

  Thinking about this, Su Rui quickly glanced at Mu Sisi in Helian Mo Xuan's arms.

  The man’s eyes were thoughtful and a little weird.

  But because of Su Rui's unsmiling and heart-wrenching face, even such unpredictable eyes made Mu Sisi mistakenly believe that Su Rui was also dumped by her poetic talent.

  Being worshipped by a good-looking opposite **** can always arouse people's pride. The woman who was still pretending to be crying immediately raised her head in shame and murmured to Helian Moxuan.

   "Your Majesty, you are so praising your concubine, and you show the poems of your concubine to outsiders. You really want to make the concubine embarrassed."

   "Haha, what's so embarrassing? There is no one who loves the concubine in this world!"

  ……

   Helian Mo Xuan said, thinking that such a peerless beauty had long been a member of his harem, the man looked at Su Rui with infinite pride.

"Why, Aiqing is so shocked and aphasia, is it also shocked by this peerless masterpiece? Hahaha...women are more than shaky, according to my eyes, Wanmei is only relying on this song "Jiangjinjiu" , It can surpass all the poets in Daqing."

  Helian Mo Xuan had long guessed that Su Rui would be shocked. The first time he saw such a peerless poem, his expression was no better than Su Rui.

  And this time the Dog Emperor deliberately wanted to suppress Su Rui.

   Their magnificent Daqing prime minister is also famous for his literary talents, but what about? After all, he was no better than a weak woman in his harem.

  ……

  Su Rui heard this, but didn't make any excuses. He gently stood beside him silently, and then smiled faintly at Helian Mo Xuan.

   "Your Majesty is right. If this poem is really written by Wandi, it is indeed an eternal article."

   "What does Su Aiqing mean? Is it because I suspect that my concubine is not able to plagiarize other people's articles?"

  "Weichen didn’t dare, but thought that Wanbi was such a weak and beautiful lady, but the article said that cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and she would have to drink three hundred cups. Is she good at drinking?"

  Mussi was shocked when she heard Su Rui's words. She bit her lips tightly and almost wondered if Su Rui was suspecting that she was plagiarizing other people's poems.

  But when I thought that this was an overhead dynasty, there would be no such as Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, etc. What's the point of her embezzling a few poems from others?

  No matter how suspicious it is in Su Rui's heart, there is no evidence after all. Without evidence, isn’t he, the first person to publish, the original author?

   Thinking like this, the big rock in Mu Sisi's heart soon fell to the ground.

  She suppressed the anxiety in her heart and looked at Su Rui, who was full of noble clothes with a smile.

  "This poem was inspired by my palace’s dream. In fact, my palace is not good at drinking. It's okay to drink, but it's not good to drink it stubbornly."

  The woman paused, and looked at Su Rui very pitifully, her expression as if she had been wronged, and she was a bit wronged.

   "Prime Minister Su is not the first person to think that the poetry style of this palace is not like a woman, but the poetry style of this palace is inherently changeable. It can be both heroic and gentle."

  "……"

  This is the first time Su Rui has seen a woman who boasted of her talent.

  The corners of the man’s lips were pursed without a trace. He could have revealed the true face of Mu Sisi today, but thought that Su Qinghuan kept reminding him that by the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, there must be interesting things happening at that time.

Originally, Su Rui didn’t look forward to it. Because of his frailty, he never liked to join in the fun, nor did he like to show the limelight. Those contacting civil servants to banquets were just to broaden his contacts, win forces, and pave the way for future rebellion. That's it.

  But at this moment, thinking that there is a plagiarism master like Mu Sisi, presumably the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival will be a good show, Su Rui has an urge to watch.

  ……

   "This poem "I will enter the wine" is indeed an unprecedentedly excellent poem."

  Su Rui said this, and then slightly bowed his hands to Helian Moxuan and Mu Sisi.

   "Your Majesty, I feel unwell, so I will return to the mansion first."

   "Okay, Su Aiqing, let's go."

  ……

   Seeing the man's fluttering figure passing by the bead curtain until it disappeared, Mu Sisi couldn't help but sigh inwardly. She squeezed into Helian Mo Xuan's arms half coquettishly and half complainingly.

   "Your Majesty, the concubine thought that Prime Minister Su was a young talent. Unexpectedly, when he saw that his concubine had such amazing talents, not only did he not sincerely approve it, he also questioned the works of his concubine."

   "The concubine is so wronged, is it because Prime Minister Su is a man, so he is so arrogant and perverted, and he is not allowed to let a woman overpower a man?"

   "Hahaha, Concubine Ai is right."

  Helian Mo Xuan rarely saw Su Rui's surprised and shocked look, and felt very refreshed when he thought of suppressing this man today.

  "Not every man is like me, with a big heart."

"Yes, according to his concubines, Prime Minister Su, although he was born with a good skin, he is too unmodest, and his Majesty is indeed the emperor of the dragon, sitting on the world, even the heart is like this Kyushu. Generally vast."

  Being so touted by Mu Sisi, Helian Moxuan smiled even more cheerfully at the moment.

   "It's a sweet love concubine."

   "What the concubine said is sincere."

   Soon, the bead curtain fell down, and the man couldn't restrain himself when he saw the woman's lips approaching actively, and slowly staged a drama of Dianluan-Daofeng.

  ……

  In the palace, spring is boundless, while outside the palace, Su Rui returned to Su Mansion quickly.

   Before he even entered the door, he heard Xiaotao’s loud and surprised voice.

  "Miss, aren’t you the one who doesn’t like female celebrities the most? And it’s almost summer. What do you do with this neck-guard bib?"

  (End of this chapter)

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