Chapter 36

Outside Qunfang Hall.

Yu Chigong strode over, and when he got under the door in front of the hall, he stopped and looked towards the main hall, and at a glance he saw Xiao Shunzi with his butt pouted and Da Lala lying on the outside window of Xiu Dexuan looking in.

He moved his eyes forward, and he could vaguely see figures in Xiude Pavilion forming a circle.

I think it's because the little thief has already compared with others, that's why it's so lively.

He suddenly hesitated, he is a majestic son of heaven, he has a lot of things to do every day, what kind of talk is it like to watch the excitement of two beautiful girls.

Moreover, the name of the show girl has not been determined, which is inconsistent with the etiquette rules.

What's more, besides the little thief, there are so many beautiful girls, it's troublesome to think about it.

Seeing him stop, Zhang Defa called softly, "Long live?"

Yu Chigong ignored him, hesitated for a while, then smiled suddenly.

He had only met the little thief twice and heard a few interesting things about her, and the two of them had never even met face to face, so why did they have this impulse?
No one has ever made him like this before, he is really obsessed.

Before Yu Chigong could make a decision, a eunuch from the Cangchen Hall hurried over, kowtowed immediately when he saw him, and said in a low voice: "Long Live Lord, the left servant of the Ministry of War please see me."

Yuchi Gong's complexion turned cold, the warm color in his eyes turned into ice, finally he came!
He had expected this for a long time, and brought back the account books of the Ministry of War and the Arsenal Department yesterday, and the people in the Ministry of War panicked and came to test it out.

He looked back for the last time: Forget it, there will always be a day when we meet.Little thief, just wait and see if he doesn't reveal her true face that day.

Then turned around and strode away.

In Xiudexuan, it was still the time of lunch break, and everyone came out dully, their souls seemed to have been shaken away.

It feels like a dream, but when I see the poem Wu Li gave them in my hand, I don't think it's a dream.

Someone came back to his senses and asked abruptly, "How many poems has Wu Li written?"

The person next to him wanted to answer, hesitated for a while, and shook his head: "I forgot, it seems to be thirty or forty?" When asked how many poems Wang Shiyu wrote, she still remembered, only three and a half.

Someone interrupted: "Nonsense, is it fifty poems?"

It's no wonder that the show girls can't remember clearly, it's really that Lihua is too cruel, so it's not called poetry, it's obviously copying poetry, no no no, it's faster than copying, you don't even have to think about it, just write that kind of writing.

In the end, there were too many. On the table, in everyone's hands, there were poems drying ink everywhere, and it was impossible to count.

Does it matter if you win or lose in this scene? You don't even need to look at it to know that Wang Shiyu has lost.

What's more, Wang Shiyu was completely dumbfounded, and then gave up directly.

At this moment, there were only a few people left in the hall, and Wang Shiyu sat in front of the desk with dull eyes and a trance.

There are poems written by Lihua everywhere, drying the whole room.

It seemed that the table in front of her was exceptionally clean. There were only three poems hanging on it, and there were half-written poems, which looked like a joke.

She was full of depression and had nowhere to tell, and she doubted life. She felt that she was too bad.

The few beautiful girls around her were entangled with each other at this moment, and they couldn't care less about comforting her.

The round-faced handsome girl angrily tugged at Zhou Yuzhen: "Listen everyone, Zhou Yuzhen and Wu Li have been in collusion for a long time, and she has been lying to us all along!"

Zhou Yuzhen couldn't argue: "Good sister, listen to my explanation, she really didn't say anything to me before the competition, and she just thanked me, I don't know why."

She had explained it for a long time, but no matter how she explained it, she couldn't explain it, and she was close to dying.

Just before Lihua left, she blew up the previously buried mines in unison, and cheated Zhou Yuzhen again.

After Grandma Tian announced the result, she said she wanted to talk to her, so Lihua asked Grandma Tian to wait outside.

She cleaned up her table and case first, and the inkstone in the inkstone had been used up.

Almost no one noticed that when the incense was burned out, the ink in the inkstone was just used up as the last stroke of the pear blossom fell, and there was no more and no less.

Before leaving, Lihua nodded slightly to Wang Shiyu: "Sister Wang, I have accepted." She nodded to the others as a greeting.

Wang Shiyu seemed to have never heard of it, and the people around her didn't want to talk to her, and they all comforted Wang Shiyu carefully.

When the pear blossom gift arrived, he picked up the "The Legend of the Chaste and Martyr Liu Xian'er" and prepared to leave regardless of whether he responded or not.

She kept this book with her all the time. After finishing her lunch earlier, before she had time to put it back in the small shed, she followed the crowd to Xiu Dexuan.

Wang Shiyu's desk was on the side near the door. When Lihua passed by and wanted to go out, she specially said affectionately to Zhou Yuzhen who was on the outside: "Thank you, cousin."

The voice was not loud, and the tone was very soft, just enough for the round-faced handsome girl next to her to hear.

It was this sentence that made the round-faced beauty stare straight, recalling what happened before the competition, Lihua had whispered to Zhou Yuzhen, but Zhou Yuzhen refused to admit it.

Thinking about Zhou Yuzhen's performance before and after, everyone said that Lihua was poor at studying, and she was true. In the end, Lihua smashed dozens of poems with her backhand, which was not what Zhou Yuzhen said at all.

At that time, the round-faced show girl seemed to have realized something, and after Lihua left, she exploded and yelled on the spot.

When the others heard this, they collectively grabbed Zhou Yuzhen for questioning.

The beautiful women didn't believe Zhou Yuzhen's words at all, and sneered repeatedly: "Then why didn't she tell others, but she chose to tell you?"

Zhou Yuzhen was incoherent in anxiety: "I don't know, no, she didn't say anything." Wu Li just moved closer to her, but didn't say anything!

The round-faced girl blushed with anger: "I clearly heard her thank you, but you still want to deceive me?!"

Zhou Yuzhen was so anxious that she wanted to cry: "No, no, she said thank you to me. I just said that she didn't say anything before, not that she didn't say thank you."

"Look, she admitted it!" Another show girl yelled.

The round-faced show girl turned her head and said angrily to the others: "I've suspected her for a long time, why didn't she even kiss her cousin, instead she got close to outsiders like us, co-authoring and cheating us all the time."

"Isn't that right, since she stayed with us, Sister Ruoyi has been forced to leave..."

Several people chattered in detail about Zhou Yuzhen's suspicious points.

Zhou Yuzhen was anxious on the sidelines, but couldn't intervene several times.

She was so sad that she wanted to get angry but didn't dare. When she saw the papers that were drying ink all over the room, she couldn't help feeling angry, and immediately wanted to tear them up to vent her anger and aggrieved feelings.

But before she could get close, she was pushed and shoved.

She said "Oops", almost fell, and waited to stand firm and look over.

At some point, a little eunuch came in quietly, holding a stack of papers, which looked like they were collected outside.

As soon as the little eunuch entered the hall, he went to pick up the papers with poems one by one. Zhou Yuzhen was in the way just now, so she was pushed.

The show girls who accused Zhou Yuzhen of everything were comforting Wang Shiyu at the moment, they were prepared with Wuli, they were designed, and Zhou Yuzhen cheated on this to comfort Wang Shiyu.

They heard Zhou Yuzhen's oops and spotted the little eunuch, so they stopped talking quickly.

The show girls are now on guard against the palace people, never daring to be seen in a scene of disharmony, for fear of being sued, and they have no money to accommodate.

Mentioning money brings bitter tears again. The show girls are now so poor that they can't even pay for rewards. They feel fairness and justice like never before. The palace servants rejected all their unreasonable requests, and there was no place to cry.

At this moment, Xiao Shunzi was diligently picking up the poems in the hall, and when he found them around Wang Shiyu, he said expressionlessly, "Let's go."

As if it was a matter of course, nothing felt wrong at all.

Several beautiful women subconsciously stepped aside, and even Wang Shiyu stood up and stepped aside.

Xiao Shunzi picked up a few more.

A few show girls thought he was here to clean it up, and reminded him: "There are still a few more." They were the ones written by Wang Shiyu.

Xiao Shunzi went over to pick it up, looked at it, threw it away, and said simply: "No!"

Wang Shiyu, who felt just a little better, couldn't control it anymore, broke down and cried with a "wow".

Even a little eunuch looked down on her and regarded her poems as dung.

She is just a joke, what face does she have to stay in the palace, woo woo woo...

 Hehehe, if you are close to vermilion, you will be red, and if you are close to poison, you will be poisonous. What do you think of Xiao Shunzi?Do you want to reward him with an extra ticket?

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  The author said:

  Aww!With the strong enthusiasm and determination of the hostesses, I feel that the ranking of "The Queen of Scrolls" will definitely be... um...

  The codeword chicken covered the mouth of the dog author in horror, and yelled: Have you forgotten the poisonous milk that poisoned the ranking that day?

  The author of the dog nodded, and quickly covered his mouth, not daring to milk him any more.
  The two breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the angel in front of the screen together: "My lord, it's been updated, do you want a ticket?"

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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