Chapter 1123: Oops, dressed as Pan Jinlian (38)

So the arrival of Yingxue was the princess's insinuation, Xia Qiu knew it well.
This time, it was still like a sea of ​​stones, and the news broke out.
But this time, it seemed calm. Within a few days, Xia Qiu was at night, and a person was turned into the room window.
Wearing a night clothes, the black scarf covered his face, only one pair of eyes were exposed.
Xia Qiu sat up calmly, and these days she sleeps in harmony with her clothes, guessing that he would come like this.
In the dark night, the man's face could not be seen at all, but Xia Qiu's keen senses could tell that the person was the one she was looking for.
"Master Duan, don't come without worries." Xia Qiu stood up, took a seat at the table, and smiled toward the masked humane.
The man in black looked at her, looked deep into his eyes, and suddenly laughed lowly, tearing off his mask.
"I hope I won't regret the sale of this king." Deep black eyes were locked in Xia Qiu's face.
Seeing Duan Wang coming, Xia Qiu knew that his news was sent out.
"Trust me, Lord Wang will not regret it." Xia Qiu smiled calmly.
"It's so good." Taking a glance at her, Zhao Jingmeng put on a scarf and flipped out of the window again.
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Three days later, the Beijing Poetry Society.
It is held once a year, and is now hosted by Duan Wangfu.
Zhao Jingping was intimate with Wu Yuanwen, so the scholars in North Korea were close to other princes.
After all, he has the status of a grandfather, and invited a few highly regarded scribes to sit in town and find some well-known academy masters.
But the poetry will not end for a few days, a poem from a girl's handwriting book, did not win the poem at the poem, but suddenly secretly spread in the capital.
"If you have no intention, I will rest. Qingshan only recognizes Baiyunyu. Feiquan Luoyun Yiran summer, floating leaves into poetry for a good autumn.
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Lonely pillow has a butterfly dream, and Yinxie is afraid to go to the Phoenix Tower. This situation should be long-term, if you do not care, I will rest. "
Poetry is rhyming and follows ancient rhyme.
When I first thought, I didn't feel anything, but I tasted it carefully, and the sorrow and sorrow were as if nothing could replace it except the phrase "If you don't care, I'll take a break".
So the poem first spread in the boudoir, and then somehow fell into the hands of Kyoto's most famous Hanlin bachelor.
The Hanlin bachelor was shocked by the shooting, and he went around to find out that this poem came from the Poetry Society, but he failed to pass the review.
The identity of the poet is too humble. This poem is "carelessly" mixed into the poetry.
Because of these twists and turns, when the poem fired in Kyoto, the identity of the person who wrote the poem was also speculated by various people.
Some say that this is from the hand of the Qinglou woman, whose status is humble and that of the Qinglou woman, which coincides with each other.
Some say that it must have been done by everyone. In the name of a fake woman, even ordinary women have such feelings, but where can they have this talent?
All kinds of speculations and all kinds of discussions, in the end, the poem manuscripts of the women's hand-written books were also made out.
The handwriting is beautiful, even if you know that it is a woman, but if you do n’t know what the poem is, the word is sought after by the literati and writers. No one has ever seen a poet, and she has been fascinated. Nothing on the ground ...
And Fang City passed on for more than half a month, and finally the identity of the poet became clues.
It is said that the poem is from the hands of the people in Duanfu Mansion.
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Within a few days, Xia Qiu finally waited for what she wanted.
"Well,‘ If you do n’t care, I ’ll take a break ’. It ’s a pity that Wu Liang has this power, this talent.
Princess Ying looked at Xia Qiu.