Chapter 929

Su Rui's slender, jade like men consciously clenched the edge of the book, and a thought crossed his handsome eyebrows.

——He had read the complete collection of poems recited by Su Qinghuan, and he didn't know why little fox had such a good memory. He even recorded all the poems in his dream in such detail, together with the author's name.

Although a total of 100 poems were included by Su Qinghuan, each of these 100 poems can be famous for thousands of years.

Su Rui's favorite poem in public is Li Bai's "going to drink", including Li Bai's other poems, which is also amazing. The poetic style can not only be bold and unrestrained, stirring, but also have a long love for children and women, graceful and heartbroken.

No matter what kind, Li Bai can hold it to an amazing degree, which makes people completely shocked by this person's immortal talent in poetry.

……

It is precisely because Su Qinghuan cited a whole hundred poems, and there are a lot of poems about Li Bai, so Su Rui has subconsciously determined that the gentle and soft empress with tears in her eyes is a complete plagiarism maniac.

Su Rui thought like this and quickly looked at Mu Si in Helian Mo Xuan's arms.

The man's eyes are thoughtful and somewhat strange.

However, because Su Rui's smiling and heartbreaking face, even such a deep and unpredictable look makes Mu Sisi mistakenly think that Su Rui is also dumped under her poetic talent.

Being worshipped by the beautiful opposite sex can always arouse people's pride. The woman who was still pretending to cry immediately raised her head shyly and whispered to Helian Moxuan.

"Your Majesty, you praise my concubine so much and show my poems to outsiders. I really want to make my concubine feel embarrassed."

"Ha ha, what's so embarrassing? The talent of loving the imperial concubine is unparalleled in the world!"

……

Helian Moxuan said, thinking that such a great beauty had long been a member of his harem, the man looked at Su Rui with infinite pride.

"Why, Ai Qing was so shocked and speechless that she was also shocked by this masterpiece? Hahaha... Women are more than men. From my point of view, Wanbin can surpass all the poets in Daqing just by this song will drink."

He lianmo Xuan had long guessed that Su Rui would be shocked. He looked no better than Su Rui when he saw such a peerless poem for the first time.

And this time the dog emperor intended to suppress Su Rui.

Their dignified Prime Minister of Daqing is also famous for his literary talent, but so what? After all, he can't compare with a weak woman in his harem.

……

When Su Rui heard this, he didn't defend. He stood quietly and gently, and then smiled at he lianmo Xuan.

"Your Majesty is right. If this poem is really written by Empress Wan, it will be an article for thousands of years."

"What does Su Aiqing mean? Does she suspect that my concubine plagiarizes other people's articles?"

"Wei Chen didn't dare. He just thought that empress Wan bin was such a weak beauty. However, the article said that cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle would be fun. She would have to drink 300 cups. Is it true that empress Wan is good at drinking?"

When Mu Sisi heard Su Rui's words, she was surprised on the spot. She clenched her lips and almost wondered if Su Rui was doubting whether she was plagiarizing other people's poems.

But when I think that this is an overhead Dynasty, there will be no Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi and others. What's wrong with her stealing a few poems from others?

Even if Su Rui is suspicious, there is no evidence. Without evidence, he is the first person to publish, isn't he the original author?

Thinking like this, the big stone in Mu Si's heart soon fell to the ground.

She repressed her anxiety and looked at Su Rui with a smile.

"This poem was inspired by my dream. In fact, I'm not good at drinking. I can drink a little, but I can't drink a lot."

The woman paused and looked pitifully at Su Rui. She looked as if she had been wronged, with a sense of injustice.

"Prime minister Su is not the first to think that the poetry style of the palace is different from that of a woman, but the poetry style of the palace is changeable. It can be both heroic and gentle."

“……”

This is the first time Su Rui has seen a woman who boasts of her talent and pride.

The man sipped his lips without trace. He could have exposed the true face of Mu Sisi today, but he thought that Su Qinghuan had always warned that something interesting would happen on the day of the Mid Autumn Festival poetry fair.

Originally, Su Rui didn't expect much. Because of his weak health, he never liked to join in the fun or show off. Those things that contacted Wen Chen for dinner were just to broaden his contacts, win over forces and pave the way for future rebellion.

But at the moment, thinking of a plagiarism master like Mu Sisi, Su Rui is eager to watch the Lantern Festival.

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"This poem will be drunk is really an unprecedented excellent poem."

Su Rui said this, and then bowed slightly to Helian Moxuan and Mu Sisi.

"Your Majesty, I felt unwell occasionally, so I left first and went back to the house."

"OK, Su Aiqing, go."

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Seeing the figure of the man passing through the bead curtain until it disappeared, Mu Sisi couldn't help sighing. She was half coquettish and half complaining and squeezed into Helian Moxuan's arms.

"Your Majesty, my concubine thought that Prime Minister Su was a young talent. Unexpectedly, when he saw that my concubine had such amazing talent, he not only didn't sincerely praise her, but also questioned her literary quality."

"My concubine is so aggrieved. Is it because Prime Minister Su is a man and is so arrogant and perverse that women are not allowed to oppress men?"

"Hahaha, Princess Ai is right."

Helian Moxuan seldom saw Su Rui's surprise and shock. He felt very happy when he thought of suppressing this man today.

"Not every man is as broad-minded as I am."

"Yes, according to the minister and concubine, although the prime minister Su has a good skin bag, he is really not modest. His majesty is worthy of being the real dragon and the son of heaven. Even his heart and chest are as vast as those of Kyushu."

Being praised by Mu Sisi, he lianmo Xuan smiled even more happily.

"Just count Aifei's sweet mouth."

"What I said is true."

Soon, the bead curtain hung down and saw the woman's lips close to him. The man couldn't help it and slowly staged a drama of tiaolun inverted Phoenix.

……

Inside the palace, there was infinite spring, while Su Rui outside the palace returned to Su's house quickly.

Before he came in, he heard peach's loud surprised voice.

"Miss, don't you like needlework the least? And now it's almost summer. What do you do with this neck protecting Bib?"