Jia Yujing of Red Mansion

Chapter 24 I want to fight back
This morning, Jia Qiong came to Mingde Hall on time as usual.

As soon as he sat down, he was surrounded by a group of young people from the Wang family.

"Brother Qiong, some people outside say that your poems and eagle shooting were all copied by others. This is simply unreasonable."

"Yeah, those people also said that our family hired someone to write it for you. It's really nonsense."

"Yes, who would give such good poetry to others instead of keeping it for themselves? Those people are really brainless."

These boys and girls of the Wang family have been getting along with Jia Qiong for several months, and they all admire his knowledge and talents. Naturally, they are very disdainful of those unfounded rumors.

They were even more angry because the rumors said that the Wang family helped Jia Qiong to make false claims.

In particular, Wang Yi was so angry that he wanted to find the person who spread the rumors and beat him up, but he calmed down after being scolded by Wang Yuyan.

"Okay, don't worry, rumors stop with the wise.

Everyone, please go to class peacefully. Be careful of being punished by your teacher if you are so noisy. "

When Jia Qiong suddenly heard these rumors, it was impossible to say that he was not panicked at all. After all, his reputation was at stake.

However, he knows that he must remain calm when encountering major problems. Now that he has not figured out the cause and effect, being anxious is just a matter of being anxious, and it is of no use at all.

So he took out the book and reviewed it in advance as usual, and it seemed that he was not affected at all.

When Wang Jisi came in, he saw Jia Qiong acting so calmly and nodded secretly.

He thought that Jia Qiong would have emotional fluctuations after hearing the news.

I didn't expect that at such a young age, he could be so calm.

"Jia Qiong, come out with me."

Wang Jisi called Jia Qiong out of Mingde Hall, but it was Wang Mu who sent his servants to look for him.

Jia Qiong followed the servants to Wang Mu's study room - Zhelanzhai. Wang Mu, Wang Yu and Wang Hun were all there.

Wang Yu is a high official in the imperial court and is busy with official duties. Jia Qiong has only seen him twice in the past few months.

Jia Qiong bowed and saluted: "I have met Grandpa Wang, my second uncle, and my third uncle."

Wang Mu raised his hand and motioned for him to sit down and said, "Sit down, you must have heard the rumors outside.

Chief Wen, please tell him the whole story. "

Jia Qiong cupped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, second uncle."

Wang Yu said: "As far as I know, the cause of this incident was that King Jia said at the banquet that you did not understand etiquette and were arrogant and rude.

After that, rumors started to spread, and later it was actually said that all your poems and essays were ghostwritten by others, and our royal family was also involved. "

Jia Qiong was confused when he heard this. He didn't understand why King Jia was belittling him for no reason. He didn't even know who King Jia was.

Jia Qiong said: "My nephew doesn't even know who King Jia is. He should have never offended him."

Wang Yu said: "Prince Jia is the third prince of the current Holy Emperor. He is the daughter of Concubine Lan. He is just 25 this year.

He likes to make friends with literati. Have you ever received an invitation to the Suiyuan Chinese Valentine's Day Poetry Recital? "

Jia Qiong remembered it after thinking about it for a moment, "I did receive it, but I had gone to Qingyunguan to escape the summer heat that day, and it was already August when I came back.

I saw that so much time had passed, so I ignored it. "

Wang Yu nodded and said: "That's it, this Suiyuan is King Jia's other courtyard.

You didn't go to his poetry meeting, and you didn't express anything. He must have felt that you were looking down on him. "

Jia Qiong was speechless. This is really a man sitting at home, and disaster comes from the sky.

"I really didn't know that the owner of Suiyuan was King Jia, otherwise he would have come to apologize."

"I can't blame you, it's just that Prince Jia is narrow-minded." Wang Mu said nonchalantly.

"King Jia also listened to the slanderous words of the villains around him."

Wang Yu didn't dare to speak ill of the prince at will like his father.

Wang Hun said: "It's just a misunderstanding. Brother Qiong just needs to go to Prince Jia's mansion to explain it."

Old Man Wang glared and said: "Bad idea! There is no use in explaining at this time.

Not only will the rumors not stop, they will get worse. "

Wang Yu echoed: "What my father said is true. King Jia probably didn't expect that things would get to this point.

Even if he were willing to speak for Brother Qiong now, it would be of no use.If Brother Qiong goes to Prince Jia's Mansion to apologize now, people will say that he is arrogant at first and respectful at the end, and he follows the influence of others. "

Wang Hun said anxiously: "What should we do now? If this rumor continues to spread, Brother Qiong's reputation will be ruined."

Wang Yu said: "The purifier will purify himself. This rumor is completely baseless. It's just that those narrow-minded people don't want Brother Qiong to be in the limelight, and a few people will believe it.

You don't need to pay attention to it. As long as you study hard, the rumors will be self-defeating when you are named on the gold list. "

What Wang Yu said was the safest way. Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that this wave of rumors was a false accusation.

If Jia Qiong ignores it, he will soon calm down.

Old Man Wang specially called him here because he wanted him to calm down, not be disturbed by the outside world, and concentrate on his studies.

However, these rumors will damage Jia Qiong's reputation to some extent.

A toad lies on its feet to save face, but does not bite people.

It's really not Jia Qiong's character to endure it like this.

He pondered for a moment and said: "My second uncle has sincere words and good advice, but my nephew has been slandered for nothing. It's like a lump in his chest, and he won't let it out."

Wang Yu frowned and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Jia Qiong raised her head and said: "Since they say that my poems were copied, then I will copy them until they are speechless."

He thought to himself: I copied my poem correctly, but I didn't copy it from yours. How could I let you slander me like this?

This happens to be a good opportunity to improve your reputation. I can just copy a few famous poems through the ages and shut you all up.

In this way, no one will question his literary talent again.

After hearing Jia Qiong's words, Wang Hun clapped his legs excitedly and said, "Okay, you are ambitious!

Brother Qiong, if you write another poem, I will publish it in the newspaper for you.

Look at those people who talk nonsense, what else can they say? "

Wang Yu said dissatisfiedly: "Third brother, Brother Qiong is still young, but why are you so confused?

Those people are deliberately slandering. What's the use of Brother Qiong just writing ten more good poems.

They can also say that they are ghostwritten by others. Doing so will only make them clamor more enthusiastically.

Don't pay attention to them, they will naturally stop after a while. "

Wang Hun's face was suffocated, and he said angrily: "My second brother taught me a lesson because I wanted to be simple.

Brother Qiong, let’s forget it, we don’t need to get entangled with those villains. "

Jia Qiong said confidently: "Uncle, there is no need to worry. Since they said that I dare not participate in the poetry meeting, then I will go and participate.

I compose poems on the spot, so they can't say that I'm looking for someone to take advantage of me. "

At this time, Wang Mu, who had not spoken for a long time, said angrily: "This is ridiculous, can you write good poems anytime and anywhere?

If you can't do it, wouldn't it mean that the rumors that you have no virtue or talent will be confirmed? "

But Jia Qiong smiled and said: "I have thousands of poems in my belly, so I am naturally not afraid."

Old Man Wang reprimanded: "How dare you say such arrogant words, you little kid with a yellow mouth!

You should compose a poem for me now. If you do not do well, I will definitely punish you today! "

Jia Qiong said confidently: "Then please give me the questions."

Seeing that he still looked so confident, Wang Mu blew his beard and glared angrily.

He snorted and said: "Prince Jia invites you to participate in the Chinese Valentine's Day Poetry Festival, so write a poem about the Chinese Valentine's Day."

He thought to himself that as long as this boy's poems were not very good, he would teach him a lesson to temper his arrogance.

But Jia Qiong said confidently: "It's simple, just listen.

Xianyun is clever, Feixing spreads hatred, and Yinhan looms dark. When Jinfeng Yulu met, it won over countless people on earth.

The tenderness is like water, the good times are like a dream, and I will bear to return to the magpie bridge!If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening. "

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