Does your husband only love his wife?I turned around and left the house to marry a villain

Everyone looked at Xie Jinyun.

Mr. Nanshan frowned slightly when he saw everyone's reaction.

He reached out and took the poem written by Song Guangze from layman Yan Qing.

When he saw Song Guangze's words, Mr. Nanshan's pupils trembled. He raised his head slightly and glanced in the direction of Xie Jinyun. Then he lowered his head and continued to read the poems written by Song Guangze. He was suddenly happy.

"Princess, do you want to see what this child wrote?" Mr. Nanshan handed the poem to Xie Jinyun.

Gu Changning approached Xie Jinyun, held her hand and walked towards Mr. Nanshan together, and then took the poem written by Song Guangze.

She spread out the poem and looked at it.

Familiar handwriting caught her eyes.

There were thousands of things going on in her mind, and her face remained calm, but there was a huge wave in her heart.

She taught Song Guangze his calligraphy and wrote his poems.

Long-standing memories suddenly appeared in Xie Jinyun's mind.

When Song Guangze was ten years old, he stole her poems and went to the Poetry Society to learn from them.

After she learned about the incident, she did not blame him, and Song Guangze had a good attitude in admitting his mistakes.

One sentence at a time: "My son likes his mother's poems very much, so he thought of sharing his mother's poems so that the world can see them. Although my mother is a woman, who says women are inferior to men? Today at the poetry meeting, literati from all walks of life Both sons and daughters are full of praise for the poems written by their mother. As time goes by, the poems written by the mother will be known to more people. Mother, the son knows that this is wrong, but the son cannot help it. If the son does not follow suit next time, mother should not be angry. If not, I will tell everyone when I reply to the poem that this is a poem written by my mother."

He relied on her love for him to test her bottom line again and again.

That time she didn't punish him, so Song Guangze began to copy her poems unscrupulously, treating them as his own, showing off his literary talent everywhere, and won the favor of the King of Liang.

In this life, she no longer taught him writing or poetry.

But he has in his hand poems she composed when she was ten years old, which indicates a possibility...      This child was reborn like her?

Xie Jinyun only guessed part of it right.

Song Guangze suddenly became self-taught because of a dream. He had no idea that the poem was written by Xie Jinyun. It was just by chance that a poem appeared in his mind.

"Princess, you are one of Mr. Nanshan's many disciples who you cherish very much. You are talented and talented. Do you think Song Guangze's poetry is worthy of being a student of Mr. Nanshan?" Empress Shen had a smile on her brows, and her words were full of kindness. , but there is a knife hidden in the smile.

Xie Jinyun raised his head, without much of a smile on his face, and asked: "Why does the Queen Mother bother to embarrass Mr. Nanshan?"

However, Empress Shen's smile did not diminish and her words were aggressive: "I can't understand what the Crown Princess is saying, but I am just now. Miss Wan'er, who was sitting here, mentioned Song Guangze's apprenticeship, and I felt that this child has some talent in reading. How come you are embarrassing Mr. Nanshan?"

Xie Jinyun's red lips tugged slightly and he looked at Song Guangze with eyes as sharp as knives.

Song Guangze's neck shrank, the fear in his heart came fiercely, and his soul seemed to rush out of his body quickly, making him shudder when he met Xie Jinyun's eyes.

Xie Jinyun seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were full of ridicule: "Because... the person who prevented Song Guangze from becoming Mr. Nanshan's teacher in every possible way, and the person who said he was stupid, was me, my concubine!"

Everyone let out a low cry.

Empress Shen also made a surprised expression: "Such a good calligraphy cannot catch the eyes of the Crown Princess. I wonder who else in this literary world can catch the eyes of the Crown Princess."

Gu Changning's eyes were filled with coldness and he looked at Queen Shen coldly.

Xie Jinyun withdrew his hand from Gu Changning.

"When my mother talks about my concubine like this, doesn't it make me offend the entire literary world?" Xie Jinyun picked up the poem written by Song Guangze again and said sarcastically: "The words are good words, and the poems are also good poems, but the source of this poem has some origins."

After saying that, Xie Jinyun picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote a poem... (End of this chapter)