Dai Can defeated his father

"First of all, explain the different authors' names, you can also see that in fact, each author's name makes different styles of poems, and I deliberately marked different names in order to distinguish these styles and feelings and avoid confusion.

Qin Xiaoman innocently spread his hands and asked Wang Yaohui.

"There is no stipulation in the decree of the Great Qian, you can't use different pen names to compose poems, right?"

"......"

Wang Yaohui was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

"Brother Qin, my teacher, Mr. Zhizhang, also has different pen names, and he has different pen names when he writes on the battlefield, when he writes poems, and when he travels to leave characters.

Xiao Chengdong's addition made Wang Yaohui's face directly blacken.

"The handwriting is different!" Wang

Yaohui clung to the last straw, ignoring the image of the handsome son in the past, almost roaring.

"Who doesn't know that you Qin Xiaoman doesn't learn and can't learn anything, you can only write dog crawling characters, you said that those poems were written by you yourself, and you won't ask someone to write and transcribe them on your behalf, right?"

He looked at Qin Xiaoman like an arrow and sneered.

"Don't tell me, this word was written by a scholar next to you, you Qin Xiaoman has no scholar and only an illiterate personal ring!"

"Yes, Yueji can't write poems for me."

Qin Xiaoman replied calmly.

"Hahahaha! Qin Xiaoman, this is your own admission! You all heard it clearly!" Wang

Yaohui laughed maniacally.

"I admit that the poem was not written by Yueji, not to say that it was not written by myself, and you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you laugh so loudly.

Qin Xiaoman didn't wait for Wang Yaohui to question, raised his eyebrows at Xiao Chengliang, and looked at the pavilion.

Without waiting for him to speak, Xiao Chengliang had already run to the pavilion like a gust of wind and brought a table with pen, ink, paper and inkstone on it.

"Wangyue is magnificent, and I wrote it in cursive.

As he spoke, he picked up the wolf pen with his left hand.

His action surprised everyone present.

"Qin Xiaoman, are you left-handed?!"

Xiao Chengliang, who has been with Qin Xiaoman for more than 20 days, is the first time he has seen Qin Xiaoman with his left hand, and it is also the first time he has seen someone write with his left hand.

"Yes, unfortunately, I was unable to complete the five poems because I was injured by a robber on the road after I finished writing those poems.

"My hand injury hasn't fully recovered yet, there may be a slight difference, let's make do with it."

Qin Xiaoman made a stroke unequivocally.

He walked the dragon and snake, and wrote the whole "Wangyue" very smoothly.

"Wang Yaohui, you compare it and see what else you can find out. "

Murder and heart.

Qin Xiaoman just wanted to press Wang Yaohui's head and let him admit in person how completely he lost this game.

"......"

Wang Yaohui is talented and knowledgeable, and a trivial matter like judging the font does not need to be compared at all.

It's clear at a glance.

The whole poem of "Wangyue" written by Qin Xiaoman in his left hand is not only similar to the half of "Wangyue" on the stationery that Holly gave him, but it is exactly the same.

In particular, the small hook at the fold hook has such a distinctive feature that it is like a sharp scimitar that goes straight into people's hearts.

The poem "Wangyue" was indeed written by Qin Xiaoman himself!

"Why don't I write "Don't Kuangshan" in block script again? In fact, not only do I have different pen names, but I can also write characters in different fonts with my left hand.

Qin Xiaoman gave Wang Yaohui another blow.

Clearly indicated Wang Yaohui, he knew the rest of the fonts, and all those poems were written by him.

The folding fan in Wang Yaohui's hand trembled, and his whole person became visibly flustered with the naked eye, and his mouth repeatedly muttered "Impossible, how can he compose poetry", "Impossible, how can he be left-handed", faintly evasive.

But Qin Xiaoman couldn't tolerate him escaping reality by pretending to be crazy and stupid.

At this moment, Wang Zhichang strode over and smashed a punch on Wang Yaohui's face.

"Wang Yaohui, explain to me clearly, what the hell is going on?!"

"Didn't you say that it was the slave of the Qin family and the young lady of the Ruan family who exposed Qin Xiaoman's ghostwriting to you, and now it is confirmed that Qin Xiaoman is the original author of all the poems, if you can't refute it, you will have to bear the charge of slandering and reversing!" Wang

Zhichang's punch failed to wake up Wang Yaohui.

But his words made Wang Yaohui's confused eyes shine again.

After listening to Wang Zhichang's words, Qin Xiaoman hurriedly looked at the holly in the corner.

Oh no

......

! Without hesitation, a royal guard stabbed Holly in the heart.

Holly looked at the Wang family guard in disbelief, the corner of his eye turned to Qin Xiaoman, he opened his mouth and said something more, the knife in the hand of the Wang family guard poked in again fiercely.

"Puff......

Holly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and her blood-red eyes were open, and she fell to her knees like a puddle of soft mud.

"My lord, this slave of the Qin family has a sharp weapon hidden in his hand, intending to assassinate the adult, and I stopped it in time after I found out. The

Wang family guard said and took out a wrapped dark blue cloth bag from Holly's arms.

It shook off, and the gold, silver and jade hairpins used to tie the hair and the gold and silver daggers used for decoration were scattered on the ground.

Qin Xiaoman sighed helplessly when he saw those familiar items.

"Those are the belongings that Holly stole from my room...... "

Even if you know that the Wang family's guards are deliberately framing, but the pointed things can barely be regarded as sharp weapons."

It can only be said that Holly is too greedy, and before leaving, he wants to go to the Wang family and take some property from him.

It is estimated that Wang Yaohui solved him, and he couldn't go back from now on, and no one knew about these treasures, but he didn't want to, so he just gave others a reason to kill him.

"It turned out to be the property of the master, and a dog thief like this should be killed as soon as possible to set an example!"

Wang Zhichang scolded viciously, and his words changed sharply.

"My son is gullible to believe the words of this dog thief, only to misunderstand that the poems written by Qin Gongzi are ghostwritten, now it seems that this dog thief is thinking that my son is asking Qin Gongzi to blame Qin Gongzi for ghostwriting, so that he can take those stolen treasures and fly away!"

"......"

Qin Xiaoman knew that Wang Zhichang was going to be a demon when Holly died tragically.

It's just that I didn't expect Wang Zhichang to be so shameless and put all the charges on the head of a family member.

"Lord Changshi, a small member of the Qin family, how can he collect so many people to slander Qin Gongzi and fake the five people of Li Du's pen name, but Wang Gongzi invited him to participate in the poetry meeting!"

"Mrs. Zhang is wrong to blame my son, although these five people were invited by my son to participate in the poetry meeting, but she found them.

Wang Zhichang stretched out his hand and pointed to Ruan Meng, who was standing two steps away from Holly.

"Ruan Meng, why did you harm my son Yaohui?!" Ruan Meng,

who was dressed in palace costumes and was so beautiful that he couldn't open his eyes because he had deliberately dressed up, was staring at Holly lying on the ground with a frightened expression at this time.

"No......"

she muttered words in her mouth, and when she heard Wang Zhichang's accusation, she didn't know what she was stimulated, so she squatted on the ground with her head in her arms, and her voice gradually became louder.

"No...... This is not true

!" "Wang Lang, I didn't mean to harm you, those poems were given to me by Holly, and Qin Xiaoman must have found someone to write them!" "That's

right!" Only by proving that he is a ghostwriter can my brother get back the five thousand stone grain...... I will help you find someone to pretend to be Li Bai Du Fu and them, I want to make Qin Xiaoman ruined, I want to make him regret his divorce......"

Although Ruan Meng's words were a little upside down, everyone could still hear the meaning of her words.

The five people who pretended to be Li Du were found by Ruan Meng, and wanted to take the opportunity to frame Qin Xiaoman and write for the matter.

And Wang Yaohui is indeed related to him, but she is not clear about the specific connection.

"Squeak squeak......"

Suddenly, several gray fat mice sprang out of the arrow bamboo bushes in the corner.

The Wang family's guards raised their legs and kicked at the right time, and a fat mouse landed on top of Ruan Meng's head, pulling her hair.

"Ah!! Wang Lang save me!".