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

Xie Jinyun silently wrote the song written by Song Guangze, which made everyone very confused.

Everyone knows that she has a photographic memory. What does she want to explain when she silences her children's poems in public?

Gu Changning picked up the poem written by Xie Jinyun and looked at the poem written by Song Guangze, then he knew Xie Jinyun's motives.

He did not let Emperor Jing Ren read it first, but asked Jiang Huai to hang the two poems high and place them in front of everyone, so that everyone present could watch them.

When officials and literati saw two poems with similar handwriting, they were all shocked:

"Hey, the words in these two poems are actually somewhat similar."

"Not only are they similar, the Crown Princess's handwriting is better. The child's hands are not strong enough and there are many flaws. But if you practice well and given time, you can write as well as the Crown Princess."

"No, how can the child's handwriting be the same as the princess's handwriting?"

Mr. Nanshan spoke: "Your Majesty, Rong Chen sent someone out of the palace to go back to the house to pick up something."

"Sir, whatever you want to take, you must take it at this time."

"Take a poem and put it in my study now. I feel it is necessary to bring it to the palace at this time for everyone to appreciate it, so as to prevent some shameless people from causing trouble here." Mr. Nanshan looked at Song Qian, Liang Wanzhi and Song Guangze.

Ever since he learned about Song Qian's character, Mr. Nanshan regarded him as a villain.

The villain plotted against Xie Jinyun, and now he plotted against Jinyun's poems to gain face and expand his son's reputation, so don't blame him for being rude.

Song Qian's scalp was numb from being stared at by Mr. Nanshan.

Liang Wanzhi looked confused, but when she looked up and saw the handwriting of the two poems above, her pupils suddenly trembled.

Song Guangze had already shrunk behind her, not even daring to look at Xie Jinyun. Seeing Mr. Nanshan’s insistence, Emperor Jingren sent someone out of the palace and back to Mr. Nanshan’s house to pick up the framed poem.

Queen Shen also realized something was wrong and moved silently behind Emperor Jing Ren without saying a word.

After half an hour of going back and forth, no one was interested in writing poems or paintings. They were all sitting in the main hall eating and drinking, waiting for Mr. Nanshan's poems.

Finally, a chamberlain walked into the hall holding a poem with a plum blossom pattern frame in both hands: "Your Majesty, the things have been brought."

The chamberlain sent the poem to Emperor Jingren and Queen Shen.

When Emperor Jing Ren read the poem and the name of the poet above, his brows gradually furrowed.

Queen Shen looked sideways and her expression suddenly changed.

"Song Qian, Gu Wanzhi, you two take a look." Emperor Jing Ren picked up the poem and asked his servant to pass it to Song Qian.

When Song Qian and Liang Wanzhi saw the poems collected by Mr. Nanshan, their expressions changed drastically.

At this time, Mr. Nanshan said: "Study first and learn morality first. When I recruit students, I, Shen, do not just value the children's literary qualifications. They are down-to-earth people, morally upright, upright, and pure-hearted. They are rare talents. It doesn't matter even if his talent is less. I'm afraid that some people want their children to reach the sky in one step, but they don't have great talent, so they plagiarize other people's literary fruits, copy other people's poems, and publicize talents that are not their own. This is just a show, and sooner or later it will fall apart and be useless. , Song Qian, forget it if you can't be a husband well, but now you can't even be a father well, and you teach your children some sneaky things, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Song family?"

Song Qian's eyelids jumped.

Layman Yan Qing stood up and pointed at Song Guangze: "I remembered that this kid ruined the painting I worked so hard on half a year ago. I said how could this family look so familiar? It turned out to be the initiator of ruining my painting. "

When Prince Xiping and his wife looked at Liang Wanzhi and Song Qian, their eyes were filled with shock... (End of this chapter)