It's unusual for a farmer to have a girl

Princess Zhuang remembered such a thing.

She remembered that the last poem written by this woman was also very good.

Could it all be plagiarism?

Princess Zhuang asked coldly: "Miss Li, you have heard everyone's discussion, but what do you want to explain?"

Li Xiangyuan was also dumbfounded.

She did plagiarize.

But not copying this world.

In her previous life, she got a collection of poems by the real Qiongyu by chance.Although there are not many poems, each capital is a masterpiece.

Li Xiangyuan frowned. She tried these poems repeatedly in Fucheng. So many people admired them, but no one said she plagiarized them.

That's right, it's not a thing of the same world, how could someone write such a poem?
unless……

Unless Daoist Qiongyu also crossed over.

But is it possible?
Of course not.

It was already a miracle favored by God that she could be reborn here.

It is impossible for others to have their own good luck.

Thinking of this, Li Xiangyuan talked authentically: "Princess Wangfei, although the students have little knowledge, they can still be seen by reciting poems and doing the right thing. I absolutely disdain any plagiarism."

Princess Zhuang frowned and looked at Li Xiangyuan, who was calm and calm.

This woman treated herself as a student without being arrogant or humble, and her frank appearance seemed to be a student who was about to be born.

If it was plagiarism, how could it be so calm?Could it be that the poems are similar, and that person didn't remember clearly?

In order to show justice, she glanced at the nurse next to her and said, "Go and check."

"Yes", Mammy took the order and left.

Li Xiangyuan looked at the hesitant Princess Zhuang and knew that she had made her doubt her.

She said calmly, "In order to prove my innocence, I can compose another one."

As she spoke, she bowed slightly and gave a salute, then walked to the desk, seemed to think for a while, and then began to write with a brush.

In the west of Bei'an Island in Shanzong, the water surface is initially flat and low at the feet of clouds.Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck at the spring mud.Scattered flowers are becoming more and more charming, only Asakusa has no horseshoes.My favorite lake is not enough to go east, and there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.

After drying the ink stains, the corners of Li Xiangyuan's mouth curled slightly, and she accepted it herself.

We can't say she plagiarized this time, can we?

Pass it to the female guest area, and then naturally pass it to the male guest area.

After Li Xiangyuan finished writing, she did not retreat like other noble girls.She stood quietly, looking at the whispering princesses and noble ladies.

She is waiting, waiting for these high-ranking women to vindicate her.

snort!An ant who looks down on people with a dog's eyes dares to say that she plagiarized.Then let you taste the feeling of being slapped in the face on the spot.

Everyone in the female guest area nodded and whispered to each other.

"This poem seems to depict a picture of a person watching the spring scenery while walking. It is really well written."

"Yes, yes, there is the spring water rising, the green grassland, the white clouds in the sky and the rippling waves on the lake. Ah, what a beautiful picture."

"That's right, it's really good. There are scenery and objects. The warblers are singing and the swallows are dancing, showing the vitality of spring."

"What a poem, what a poem!"

Li Xiangyuan looked at the surprised and admiring expressions of everyone, and smiled decently in satisfaction.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the male guest area.

A sharp male voice said: "Only the first sentence is different. Isn't this plagiarism? It's just changing the place name. A three-year-old can do it."

"Are you sure the rest are the same?"

"I'm sure, I discussed it with my classmates at the time, and I remember it clearly."

"Is there really such a thing? Tsk tsk tsk, is this woman weak? She even plagiarized at the poetry meeting of Princess Zhuang?"

"That is, is this woman impatient?"

"Hey! Looking at such a good girl, why do you like to copy other people's poems?"

"This girl doesn't seem like someone who can plagiarize. You see, I feel sorry for her. Is it someone who made a mistake? Don't wrong her."

"It's hard to say. Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing one's heart, some people can do anything in order to show off."

"That is, some people spend money to buy poems in advance at home, recite them by themselves, and then write them out at poetry conferences. This is not uncommon. Plagiarism is not surprising."

"Hey! I'm so pitiful for such a good girl."

"What's the pity? If she doesn't make a mistake, it won't be our turn. If she makes a mistake, we have a chance, right?"

Some people winked, others tacitly.

The commotion in the men's area was getting louder and louder, which naturally alarmed the women's area.

Princess Zhuang soon received a letter from her prince.

"Snapped"

Princess Zhuang was so angry that she slapped the table and said angrily: "Come here, drag her out for me."

Princess Zhuang gave an order, and her own strong servants came to arrest him.

Li Xiangyuan's complexion changed, she dodged the hand of the servant, and said loudly: "What is the meaning of the princess? What did I do wrong?"

Princess Zhuang sneered: "Heh, I don't care about plagiarism with you, I just want people to kick you out. Since you don't know what to do, then hit and throw out."

"Wow"

With a word from Princess Zhuang, everyone was in an uproar again.

It turned out to be plagiarized?
Some people gloated and chatted to watch the excitement.

Fork out one, and there will be one less competitor.And it was still such a white lotus, it was too late for everyone to be happy, so naturally no one pleaded for her.

Of course, there are also people who are nervous, secretly thinking that the poems they have memorized are also rumored, right?
Princess Zhuang is really angry. She holds a poetry meeting, firstly to accumulate her own popularity, and secondly to secretly win over some forces for use by her prince.

The reason why some female students were allowed to participate was just to show the palace's closeness to the people.

Today, the Holy Majesty has been advocating poor students. As sons and daughter-in-laws, they naturally have to keep pace with their father.

Moreover, wonderful poems come from these talented men and women every year.For this reason, the emperor once praised her.

Because of this, Princess Zhuang attaches great importance to the annual poetry meeting, and good poems will be bound and sent to the palace for the purpose of the father.

However, some people dared to plagiarize one song after another, blatantly.

In case the plagiarized poems are passed on to the royal father...

Thinking of this, Princess Zhuang's complexion became even worse.

She glanced at Li Xiangyuan: A lifeless thing!
Seeing Princess Zhuang's fierce eyes, Li Xiangyuan finally panicked.

I am now a mortal body, how can I hold on to the board.

"My lord, don't be angry. This poem was obviously made by a student. Some people said that the student plagiarized it, and the student refused to accept it."

At this time, the nanny who was sent out to investigate hurried over.

"Princess, the maidservant was leaving the mansion, and happened to meet Yang Shilang's carriage."

"The servant girl said that the palace is holding a poetry meeting. I heard that Yang Shilang has won some good poems. The princess wants to watch and learn."

Mammy spoke with a humble attitude and spoke clearly.

"Yang Shilang repeatedly praised the concubine for her great talent, but also for being so humble."

As she said that, she handed over a pamphlet and said with a smile: "Young Minister Yang has these poems with him, and the old slave will bring them here right away."

Princess Zhuang took the booklet and smiled appreciatively: "You did a good job. Go down and receive the reward."

"Yes, thank you, Princess Concubine."

The servant happily went down to receive the reward.

Princess Zhuang opened the booklet, and the song "Suxi Pavilion" was her goal.

Princess Zhuang's face turned dark immediately.