With those words, the Empress laid the piece of paper flat on the table, and carefully ran her hand over the creases on it.

"Speaking of which, this poem has quite a bit of that aura of Sister Su's earlier years, and it's even better."

The Empress sighed intentionally or unintentionally, as if she had completely missed the hint of dissatisfaction that crossed Su Guifei's eyes.

Su Guifei why not understand the meaning of the Empress, is not to say that the Yangtze River waves push forward, she has now become the color of decadence, no longer the talent of the year.

The other concubines heard this extremely high evaluation from the Empress and thought more about the piece of paper the Empress was fiddling with in her hands.

Finally, we can get a glimpse of the true colors of Hyun-jae-soo's poetry and text, so I wonder who would miss this great opportunity.

With the Empress's order, these women pretended to be reserved but riveted forward, only wanting to reveal the so-called truth one step ahead of others.

They still think that the sentence just now is only the Empress's side of the story, coupled with the ambiguous attitude of the previous Su Guifei, has been frozen like a wooden chicken Xu Liangyuan ......

It seemed more like the Empress didn't want to dismiss Gyun Ja Yu's face, so she gave a fake compliment.

It will be good to get the word out once they, the women, have had a chance to find out what's going on.

After all, the people are in the eyes, how to give face, I am afraid that Zhu Rong can only be a countdown.

So this will also no one care who's higher in the seal, the first to see the talent so that the first out of ridicule a few rounds, by the way, and then to the Empress and Su noble consort good blowing a wave of na.

Where are the good words to describe it when it's late, and I'm afraid I'm going to have to rack my brain to squeeze out some sentences.

These concubines were still reciting Zhu Rong's poem one by one, but Xu Liangyuan, who was the first to read the poem, had already reacted.

She was the first to point at Zhu Rong, shouting without any mercy:

"How is this possible? This poem surely can't have been made by Hyun-jae-soo."

Zhu Rong had also slowed down from her earlier surprise early on, and she hid the disbelief in her eyes as she asked Xu Liangyuan rhetorically:

"Then Xu Liangyuan should tell us who composed this poem?"

Xu Liangyuan stammered for half a day, and finally had to grunt and continue to argue strongly:

"It couldn't have been written by you, anyway."

Zhu Rong suddenly covered her mouth and laughed softly, her laugh was like an early sun in spring, melting away the coldness of the spring lightly.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked dumbfounded for a moment, and so did the other concubines.

Only Princess Su's eyes flashed with a trace of viciousness, and her right hand holding the teacup was squeezed a few points tighter.

"It is true that I did not compose the poem."

Zhu Rong's cool voice threw out.

When she said this, the crowd erupted in an uproar.

Cheng Xiaoxia was going to be anxious when she heard that.

Sister you're not, we've come this far, although it's true that you've been passively carried by me the entire time, but you can't drop the ball for me again at this time.

While Cheng Xiaoxiao was still holding her hand and thinking of a way out, Xu Liangyuan was the first to react.

She flaunted loudly as if she had grabbed some powerful handle on Zhu Rong:

"I told you! The poem had nothing to do with her at all, as she now admits to herself."

Xu Liangyuan's tone was so smug that she couldn't wait to publicize it to everyone present.

Cheng Xiaoxia really wants to go up to Xu Liangyuan's ugly face and give her two big ear scratches, you don't want to shake your head, is it hard to get out of your body or what?

The others couldn't understand what the purpose of this sudden reversal was, and could only continue to watch the farce.

In here, only Princess Su stared at the impish smile at the corner of Zhu Rong's mouth, and a bad premonition arose.

Sure enough the next second Zhu Rong sneered and said to Xu Liangyuan who was like a spring breeze:

"It's true that I didn't compose this poem, it was Xu Liangyuan."

"What are you babbling about? When did I write this poem for you?" Xu Liangyuan's brain simply couldn't turn a corner, she only knew to immediately retort to Zhu Rong, not even realizing that Zhu Rong's words had something in them.

"You didn't substitute for me, but since you, Xu Liangyuan, keep emphasizing that I didn't write this poem, it's good to put it on your head."

Zhu Rong shrugged indifferently, looking like he didn't care.

Cheng Xiaoxia saw this vivid and incomparable Zhu Rong in front of her and finally reacted to understand what Zhu Rong meant.

She had one word in her mind's eye, "That's cool."

What a great move to back off!

Cheng Xiaoxiao was really fooled by Zhu Rong at first, she thought that Zhu Rong really wanted to confess everything.

Perhaps Zhu Rong was not in the identity of a secret guard now, plus she was afraid of being seen, so the expression on her face was also quite a bit richer than the last time Cheng Xiaoxiao saw her.

This would be her disliked words, simply blocking is the crowd dumbfounded.

Xu Liangyuan was even more ashen, not knowing what to do at all.

It was supposed to be ah, she Xu Liangyuan claimed that Zhu Rong was faking, but she couldn't produce any evidence.

This would push Zhu Rong to the brink, and Zhu Rong had to be 'forced' to admit that she had composed this poem on behalf of someone else, and that the one who had done her a favor was Xu Liangyuan.

What's going on here?

Zhu Rong's words were clearly saying that the group of them were bullying her and working together to target her alone.

And she, Zhu Rong, was just an innocent victim who could only be forced to silently accept all these arrangements under their oppression.

You should know that this is not the intention of Princess Su and the Queen, they would have wanted to deliberately let Zhu Rong lose face, so that everyone can see Zhu Rong is just a lowly palace maid, simply can not get on the stage.

And this poetry meeting today, but even Chu Hongzhen knows.

Their purpose was to make Chu Hongzhen also see Zhu Rong's incompetence clearly, so that they could completely humiliate Zhu Rong for a while.

Let her know know that this harem is not a good place to stay, or let her recognize her own identity and correct her position.

But now this mess, their original purpose did not reach, but instead fell into a concubine of the crime of oppression.

Moreover, when Zhu Rong's poem came out in this poetry meeting, it was obvious that he had compared them to these people, but instead, he indirectly let Zhu Rong make a subtle appearance.

Just ask how such a result would not make Princess Su and the Empress angry.

Seeing that Xu Liangyuan was going to continue to act foolishly, Noble Consort Su and the Empress let out a sharp cry almost simultaneously:

"Shut up and back off."

"Shut up and stand down!"

Xu Liangyuan's entire body couldn't stop shivering at these two reprimands, and she hurriedly dodged toward the crowd and hid behind Beauty Wang.

Wang Meiren even dodged to the other side without a trace, looking at her that way she seemed to dislike Xu Liangyuan, even more afraid that the two women at the table with their profound majesty would burn their anger into her head.

Fortunately, Princess Su and the Empress did not look deeply into this matter, they just looked at each other, and then understandably saw in each other's eyes an inexhaustible anger and jealousy.

In the end, it was the Empress who first withdrew the emotions that were churning in her eyes, she guffawed and said with affection to Princess Su:

"Sister Su, according to this palace, I'm afraid that the top prize of this poetry meeting will go to Gyun Jieyu's."

Noble Consort Su also blossomed a smile, only that smile was a bit speechless anyhow:

"The Empress Mother has said that she has the style of this palace, so this top prize must be non-Kyun Jieyu."

After the two of them spoke, they both looked at Zhu Rong who was facing them across a table.

Zhu Rong had pursed her lips since she finished speaking with Xu Liangyuan just now, but her eyes couldn't help but look at Cheng Xiaoxiao from time to time.

It wasn't that Zhu Rong couldn't stop his eyes, but Cheng Xiaoxiao was just too jumpy ah.

In this environment of sadness, everyone else barely managed to offer an upward curve, a smile that was a few points harder to see than crying.

Only Cheng Xiaoxiao is different, unique and distinctive and shines the brightest.

Not only did she smile extraordinarily sincerely, she also gave Zhu Rong a wild thumbs up at an angle that no one else could see but Zhu Rong.

Cheng Xiaoxia also knew that she couldn't be so rampant at this time, but she really couldn't help it.

Who let her fool the group of people in front of her without the slightest interaction with Zhu Rong to play match beforehand?

With such a record, it was hard for her not to laugh maniacally.

She was already restrained with this look now.

Whether it was a comedy in Cheng Xiaoxiao's eyes or a farce in the eyes of Princess Su and the others, in the end, no matter what, someone still had to put an end to it.

Just how to end it was not something Cheng Xiaoxiao needed to worry about, she just had to be responsible for continuing to watch the show.

Poor Princess Su and the Empress, they are not done with Zhu Rong's 'dowry', they have to congratulate Zhu Rong without meaning to!

It is also difficult for these people, stimulating Zhu Rong's words to come before thinking a whole lot, but now they have to be full of collection of complimentary sentences.

Cheng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but want to cover her mouth and snicker when she looked at the dish-colored faces of the concubines, one after the other.

That constipation face is so funny too, and this eating-that-whatever face is wonderful.

It was also Cheng Xiaoxiao who covered her mouth with her hand for fear that she would burst out laughing loudly, and only then did she see that her hand had begun to become transparent at some point, and it was also covered with a layer of white hair.

I'm going to ......

That's a change of pace!

Cheng Xiaoxia was so frightened that she almost didn't turn around and pull her legs out to run right away.

No, what's my hurry!

I have medicine now!

I wasn't able to test it then, but it's not too late to try it now.

But did Chu Hongyi give it to her? Cheng Xiaoxiao suddenly had some memory loss.

At that time in the carriage she was asking Chu Hongyi to hold the medicine for her, right? Seems right.

Then when she arrived at Chu Hongyi's Jinxiu Hall, she went in and transformed, and when she came out she started nagging with Chu Hongyi ......

The order should be this order, Cheng Xiaoxia hurriedly felt around her body. This time she was truly flustered, as she searched her entire body and couldn't find it.

Play it off, let's see what you do now!

Cheng Xiaoxia really wanted to beat her chest against heaven and earth, but now was obviously not the time to feel sorry for herself, it was better to rush back to the Jinxiu Palace to find Chu Hongyi.

I hope it's all in time.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the crowd whose attention was on Zhu Rong, blocked her hand as much as possible with her sleeve, then secretly dragged Ru Han to a position off to the back, paying attention to the movements on Noble Consort Su's side on one side, and whispered to Ru Han on the other:

"Sister Ru Han, I really have to go first this time, I have something I forgot to bring and I have to make a trip back to His Highness."

Because before has used the reason of urinary urgency, this time Cheng Xiaoxia is not good to deceive Ru Han once again, so she can only blink with Ru Han half-truths and half-false to reveal a little news.

I had expected Ru Han to refuse, and there was probably a one in a thousand chance that she would agree to let Cheng Xiaoxia go ahead.

Unexpectedly, Ru Han was neither of the two, as she pulled out a red porcelain vase from her own bosom that Cheng Xiaoxiao was all too familiar with.

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at the porcelain bottle in Ru Han's hand moved to tears, her eyes were even brighter and compelling:

"Well, how did you get it?"