I, who disguised myself as a woman, turned out to be a queen! ?

Chapter 5

"????"

Su Changan looked at the man in front of him suspiciously.
So much trouble! ! !
So if I escaped last night, there would be no such nonsense! !
In his heart, Su Changan became even more irritable.

Originally, he also knew that this was a process, and he didn't think about being in the limelight, so he wrote one at random, and specially picked one with a small number of words, and then continued with the process.

So what is this now.
Eighth Prince.
Ok?
Is the Eighth Prince the Eighth Uncle that King Xia Bai said?

Thinking of the eighth uncle that King Xia Bai was talking about, Su Chang'an suddenly understood.

Because before King Xia Bai, that is, when the empress was chatting with him, she mentioned that she had an eighth uncle who always made trouble for her and was picky and picky, which was very annoying.

So it's the person in front of you? ?

Su Changan looked up and down the Eighth Prince in front of him.

Combined with this idea, and thinking about the matter of King Xia Bai marrying himself, it seems that many people are against it.
Su Changan suddenly understood why the Eighth Prince suddenly appeared, and suddenly seemed to be provoking trouble.

It's obvious that I came here deliberately to find fault and make myself look ugly
"Miss Su, you don't need to talk to the Eighth Prince. Today's matter was deliberately provoked by the Eighth Prince. It seems that the purpose is to give you a bad reputation, so that His Majesty can't marry you. But please rest assured, Miss Su, Your Majesty sent me to lead you." The Chixia Army came here to guard against these things."

Right next to Su Changan, the voice of Yan Ruyu, the deputy commander of the Chixia Army came in.

Su Chang'an looked back, and saw Yan Ruyu standing beside the sedan chair with a cold face, staring at the Eighth Prince without any fear at all.

Good guy, sound transmission through the air? ?
Worthy of being a master!
Find time to learn, say quietly useful!
And this time.
The Eighth Prince also came up, and after looking at Su Changan with a smile, he reached out to take the paper in Su Zimu's hand: "Come on, Zimu, let me read this poem, no matter what, this poem is really wonderful." Say."

Su Zimu frowned, and wanted to refuse, but in such a large crowd, he had to give it, so he had to hand it over.

"Good poetry, good poetry. Huh?"

While admiring, the Eighth Prince was stunned, and then he picked up the paper and pointed it to the sky: "There are some traces of words on this paper."

Hearing this, either the woman or Su Zimu were slightly taken aback.

Although the Eighth Prince's voice was not loud, he deliberately amplified his voice when he said the latter sentence.

As a matter of course, this is naturally heard by the people around.

"trace?"

"Is there a trace of words left on the paper?"

"Good guy, the Su family is so clever. They left traces on the paper in advance, and then asked their daughter to trace them."

"So, that poem just now was copied!"

"Since they all have to be copied, why bother? Just take it back to the mansion. I really don't know what the Su family is thinking."

"For the sake of fame, it's not enough to have a talented girl Su Linhan. I guess I still want to make a name for my parents' granddaughter."

"Thanks to the Eighth Prince."

"The Eighth Prince is unparalleled in intelligence, it's a pity"

"Shh, don't die!"

……

All of a sudden, the crowd echoed what they said, and everyone looked at the members of the Su family.

As for the Su family, those who knew the traces of the words knew in their hearts that what Su Changan just wrote was not their poems.

But the others didn't know, they all looked puzzled, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at Mrs. Su and Su Zimu and the others.

but
It's unbearably cold at high places.
The Su family's scholarly family has passed a hundred years. Although people are respectful, how many people are waiting for the Su family to make a fool of themselves!
Now that there is an opportunity today, all of them immediately think of gloating in their hearts, with expressions of looking forward to the show.

And the Eighth Prince looked back at Su Zimu: "Zimu, this is not the case"

"Eighth Prince, I'm coughing, I'm not talented, I wrote another poem, please read it to everyone."

Just when the Eighth Prince looked back at Su Zimu and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
Su Changan handed a piece of paper to the Eighth Prince.

The Eighth Prince's words were interrupted, and after a moment of stunned, he looked at the paper Su Changan handed him.

Seeing this, the Eighth Prince's expression changed.

"Also ask the Eighth Prince to recite it."

Su Changan looked at the Eighth Prince and continued to speak.

The Eighth Prince looked at Su Changan, looking at this beautiful "woman" who was so beautiful that even he felt itchy.

Su Zimu was right next to the Eighth Prince. Seeing that the Eighth Prince did not recite, he looked at the content on the paper and recited aloud: "All the fragrances shake down Du Xuanyan, occupying the wind to the small garden. The sparse shadows are horizontal and the water is clear. Shallow, dark fragrance floats at dusk of the moon. Frost birds steal their eyes first when they want to come down, and pink butterflies break their souls if they know each other. Fortunately, we can meet each other with a little song, and we don't need sandalwood boards to share a golden bottle."

This time.
As before, everyone was silent again.

But this time, even Taishi Su's face showed a slight flicker.

Not to mention the rest of the Su family, or other people in the crowd.

"Nice poem!"

Among the crowd, someone shouted!
Immediately, many people pursed their lips and looked at Su Changan.

"My lord, the little girl is not talented, and she has read some poems and books in the palace. Although she is not in the elegant hall, she is a little confident when people read one or two.

Just now the little girl did see the paper traces left by the elders in the family out of good intentions, but the rules of the Su family are strict, and the little girl naturally dare not violate them, so she thought of an article and wrote it.

But I didn't expect that a mediocre poem to cause these commotions, and it was the little girl's fault to make you like this, my lord.But the elders are kind-hearted. They did such a thing because I was unwell and didn’t want me to be hurt. It’s not that they didn’t abide by the family rules. They really felt sorry for me.

If the Eighth Prince doesn't believe it, you can compare the poems in the previous poem with the traces on the paper.

of course
If the second poem written by the little girl is still not listening, the little girl just thought of another one here, please wait a moment."

While talking, Su Changan picked up his pen again.

But the people around were shocked when they saw this beautiful woman take a pen to write again!
Thinking of another one? ! !
What's the meaning! ?

Did you think of an ancient poem again? ? ?

Of the two songs just now, the first one is endlessly evocative, and the second one is even more immersive, borrowing objects to set off, borrowing scenery to support, compared to the first song, it is even more swan song!
Now you say you think about another song? ?

Everyone was stunned and looked at Su Changan in astonishment.

Among those who questioned just now, most of them lowered their heads or stepped back.

The Eighth Prince frowned slightly, and glanced at the paper on which the first poem was written in his hand. He hadn't looked at it carefully just now, but now that he looked carefully, the traces were completely different from the written poem!
Right now, he was reading the poems Su Changan was writing, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Mrs. Su.

Put together by this old thing! ! !
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(End of this chapter)