After reconciling and leaving, the miraculous doctor princess turned wild in the whole capital

Chapter 175 Cooperate seamlessly with King Ze

When An Fupei came to the government office, many scholars were on the side of Lu Baochang and Ma Wenyong because they had proof of their poems.

King Ze and some hardcore followers asked whether it was because he was tortured by Tang Bohu during the few days he was imprisoned by Cai Siyuan, making him stupid.

Even if Tang Bohu copied other people's poems, he couldn't be as stupid as he is now.

Cai Siyuan called the government doctor out.

After hearing Cai Siyuan's order, the government doctor said, "Everything is normal, this is what this person is like."

A scholar who had seen Tang Bohu said: "Impossible, Tang is a gifted scholar, this person must be a fake Tang Bohu!"

King Ze's hand holding the folding fan tightened. He questioned whether Tang Bohu had been abused. He wanted to cause some trouble for Cai Siyuan, but he didn't want this fake Tang Bohu to be exposed.

Lu Baochang pinched the fake Tang Bohu's face, "What a fake, this is the genuine Tang Bohu!"

"A few days ago, Brother Wen Yong and I ran into Tang Bohu in a clothing store, and discovered a secret, his legs and feet are rotten!"

Lu Baochang suddenly lifted up the fake Tang Bohu's trouser legs, and he saw that the scars on his lower legs were uneven and extremely hideous.

"Hahaha!" Lu Baochang laughed loudly, "Tang Bohu not only has a vicious mind and steals poems, but also has a pair of rotten legs. This must be retribution."

King Ze also didn't expect that the people from Ghost Face Sect had rotten legs in addition to their faces being disfigured.

Many scholars standing in front frowned when they saw this scene, shook their heads and sighed, "I didn't expect such a talented Tang Dynasty scholar."

At this time, the sound of poetry chanting suddenly came from a high place.

"The rain hits the pear blossoms and closes the door, and they live up to their youth, and they live up to their youth."

The voice was low and loud.

Everyone looked up and saw a scholar in brocade clothes and scarves standing on the ridge above the Yimen Gate, fresh and handsome, with a dignified appearance.

He was holding a folding fan in his hand, the sun was shining on his smiling face, the wind was blowing, and the white clothes fluttered. He was as chic as he said.

Take a closer look at this person's eyebrows and eyes, he is extremely handsome, his face is like a crown of jade, and he is so beautiful that it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, but who is it if it is not Tang Bohu!

Listening to the poem he recited again, it is obviously a continuation of Lu Baochang's half of the previous poem, and the artistic rhetoric has surpassed the previous half, which made the scalps of the scholars present feel numb and their hearts tremble. Tremor.

The rain hits the pear blossoms and the door is closed deeply, and a closed door lies across the screen.

It cuts off the spring, cuts off the internal and external connections of the women in the boudoir, and makes people feel a deep sigh.

Everyone shouted.

"Tang Bo Lake!"

"Tang Talent!"

"He is the real Tang Bohu!"

As for Lu Baochang and Ma Wenyong, their faces turned pale all of a sudden, with beads of sweat condensing on their foreheads.

They thought Tang Bohu was arrested by Cai Siyuan, and Lu Baochang bribed Yi Xi'er to get Cai Siyuan to judge Tang Bohu in advance, so Tang Bohu would never be able to stand up in his life.

That's why these two people copied multiple copies of Tang Bohu's poems. Taking advantage of the gathering of many scholars today, they claimed that the poems belonged to them in order to improve their reputation.

Who would have thought that there would be another Tang Bo Lake!

However, the person standing on the ridge is not Tang Bo Lake, but An Fupei’s pretended Tang Bo Lake. She continued to chant against the wind, "Who cares about pleasure? The soul is ecstasy under the flowers, and the soul is ecstasy under the moon."

This sentence is obviously in the tone of a woman, but the words and sentences are clear and smooth, natural and smooth, which makes the mentality of being infatuated with women in the poem particularly moving.

Although An Fupei has never heard Tang Bohu say this poem in this era, she can recite Tang Bohu's Ci in her own world, so she pretended to be Tang Bohu and recited it for him.

The scholars shouted even louder,
"Tangbo Lake! This is the real Tangbo Lake!"

This situation is similar to the effect of later generations of stars appearing on the stage.

Tang Bohu is so admired by scholars in this era.

"Sorrow gathers eyebrows and peaks frown all day long, thousands of weeping marks, ten thousand weeping marks.

Look at the sky at dawn and look at the clouds at dusk, think of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit. "

An Fupei read the poem in one go.

And the scholars below have already gone crazy for her.

"Tang Talent is indeed Tang Talent, this poem is absolutely perfect!"

"Sorrowful eyebrows frown all day long, thousands of crying marks, ten thousand points of crying marks. If there is a woman in this world who silently misses me like this in a certain corner of the world, my life will be worth it."

"Just now, I almost thought Tang Caizi really stole other people's poems. I'm really ashamed."

An Fupei heard that everyone was cheering for her, but on the other hand, Lu Baochang and Ma Wenyong slipped behind the crowd with their heads bowed and their heads bowed, as if they were about to escape.

It's time, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Lu Baochang and Ma Wenyong, "You two said that I stole your poems, so now, please continue to the second half of the que. The masters of Yangjiang Academy are here today , you can comment on who's sequel is better."

Lu Baochang ran away, but was caught by the sharp-eyed King Ze.

"Didn't you say that Tang Bohu's poems were stolen from the two of you? Hurry up and make one on the spot!"

How could Lu Baochang compose poems on the spot? He was ignorant, but he only had some money in his family. He used to pay for poems by scholars as his own, but he couldn't buy poems of Tang Bohu's level.

Lu Baochang poked his neck and said: "Writing poems requires inspiration. Even poets can't write poems all the time! Suddenly, you are forcing me so much and making me so nervous, how can I write poems? inferred!"

But no matter what, Lu Baochang's defense was too pale.

Ze Wang said: "If you are really talented, even if you are nervous, you can write a sentence or two no matter what."

"If you can't write a single sentence, whoever copied this poem will have to re-determine."

An Fupei heard that King Ze cooperated with her so seamlessly, as if they had discussed it beforehand, so she couldn't help smiling at him knowingly.

An Fupei also imitated the appearance of a great talent, unfolded the folding fan and shook it lightly twice, the sun hung down, as if her whole body was covered with a layer of light.

"These two thought they could keep my poems as their own, but they didn't have any real talents. Many poems in my poems came up by accident, and they only wrote half of them. Poetry, but can't continue to the second half of the poem, isn't this revealing!"

All the scholars saw that Anfu Peigao was standing on the roof of Yimen, imposing and magnificent, echoing King Ze in the courtyard, they were really the two most talented people in Dayue.

In contrast, Lu Baochang and Ma Wenyong, bowing their heads and bowing their bodies, are really like chickens and dogs.

No matter how the two of them defended themselves, it would not make sense.

"Catch these two thieves!"

"They are the real poet stealers!"

He also tore off the Confucian scarves from the heads of the two, and beat them up hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)