C86

Chapters 86 - 86

Ji Yue Er did not expect Ji Zhen to bite her back, but she did not panic either, and said with a sweet smile: "I did not say, it's just that Yue'er also borrowed this Sir's poem, and wrote it as a poem. I hope that all young masters can give me some pointers."

Everyone turned to look at the zither girl beside Ji Zhen. Under everyone's gaze, the zither girl accidentally strummed her zither, causing her to blush from embarrassment. In truth, everyone knew that Ji Yue Er was talking about Ji Zhen who was sitting beside the guzheng girl, and was hinting that she was trying to be cool, in hopes of attracting Xuan Hao's attention.

Ji Zhen raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Yue Er. There were some people whom you had to be taught a lesson in order to know where to extend your hand: "My mother is your mother, you can actually call her by her name! A lowly concubine like you actually dares to be so presumptuous! "

Seeing that, Xuan Hao wanted to say something, but he endured it, since the difference in status was due to rules and regulations, and Xuan Hao himself was just a son, his mother's rank was not considered high, if he dared to say something, the news of the Third Prince's dissatisfaction with the system, the imperial history report would definitely pile up on top of Kaiser's desk.

Ji Zhen saw Ji Yue Er's malicious eyes looking at him, and laughed: "Since you want to hear it, then I'll do as you wish, and forgive those who say that the daughter of the Ji Mansion does not abide by the rules, and does not respect the direct wife!"

"Sitting alone in the silk bamboo, playing the zither and meditating. The people of the deep forest do not know, but the crows do. " After Ji Zhen finished speaking, she lightly glanced at Ji Yue Er, and saw that Ji Yue Er was blushing as she looked at Ji Zhen, while everyone else's faces were also blushing.

Ji Zhen's poem was about how the sound of the bamboo was disorderly to the ears. While she was deep in thought, he was disturbed by a group of crows, and the crows were referring to Ji Yue Er and the people present.

"You! You actually dared to insult your highness the prince. " In the blink of an eye, Ji Yue Er had splashed this dirty water onto Ji Zhen, saying that she had borrowed the power of the verses to insult and insult Xuan Hao. Ji Yue Er was even feeling pleased with herself, thinking that she could definitely suppress Ji Zhen today.

"Whoever accepts this will be the one to say it." Ji Zhen looked at the people below and felt that the poem would be boring this time, so she decided to take her leave, "It was originally my good fortune to be invited by His Highness, but my daughter is not feeling well, so I will be leaving today."

"You dare to leave!" When Xuan Hao heard that Ji Zhen wanted to leave, he immediately became angry, he felt that Ji Zhen was not giving him face.

"Why do I not dare to leave? Furthermore, my Grandmother is the younger sister of the late emperor. According to logic, your royal aunt should call me aunt! " Once the might that Ji Zhen had displayed was released, the people in the competition grounds did not dare to speak anymore.

Even Xuan Hao could see the shadow of the empress dowager on Ji Zhen's body. After the empress dowager was the late emperor, she had raised the father of the Emperor and Emperor and the Emperor and Emperor once, but unfortunately, the father died before he could even reach the throne. The young king ascended the throne with the help of the empress dowager's iron-blooded methods.

Based on seniority, Ji Zhen was higher than Xuan Hao, but because of Xuan Hao's identity as a prince, very few people would bring up this matter. Hearing what Ji Zhen said, Xuan Hao was stunned, and did not dare to go forward to say anything.

"What is it? Is this sister in a hurry to leave? " Ji Yue Er stepped forward and grabbed Ji Zhen's shoulder, "Just where are you now? "No matter what, you still have to drink three rounds before you can leave. Or did you know this poem?"

"Just finished?" I'm just afraid of making everyone lose face! " When Ji Zhen said this, everyone looked at Ji Zhen with a strange expression, after all, Ji Zhen's actions meant that she was provoking everyone, "If anyone disagrees, then come forward and give it a try."

Ji Yue Er was coldly laughing in her heart. She had thought that Ji Zhen was a character, but she hadn't thought that she wouldn't stand up to provocation so much, furthermore, she had heard from others that the Ji Family was not a good worker, and only knew a bit about this poem. It should have been a coincidence just now, but she really didn't believe that Ji Zhen would know how to write it.

"Since Miss Ji Zhen has said so, then don't blame me for being powerless." A young man wearing a scholarly robe stepped forward and said. Xuan Hao just stood there and watched the situation unfold, but for some reason, the matter suddenly escaped from his grasp. Originally, it was not like Ji Zhen would fall in love with him just by looking at his plans, but how did he end up like this?

"From the deep grass under the little thorn head, I have now come to feel the wild wormwood. When people don't recognize Ling Yun Mu, they will only wait for Ling Yun to start off with a higher dao! " Once this person finished reciting, the onlookers felt a sense of pressure coming from below the stage, he likened themselves to grass and this Ji Zhen was not from Ling Yun. He even said that he would need to prove to Ji Zhen that he was truly capable when she reached Ling Yun.

Ji Zhen didn't even think about it, and immediately blurted out: "The sun is at its end, and the cold river flows into the water. "If you want to live a long life, don't wait until your head is white."

No one had the time to think about it. The poem that Ji Zhen gave was not only suitable for life, but more importantly, she could refute this person's poem for him.

"Jia Shengcai has no choice but to seek a sage visit to the court. Pity the front seat of the Night's Midnight, and ask the living to ask the ghosts and gods! " Another person spoke out. Everyone looked, and it was actually the famous student Wu Sheng from Hanzhou City, "Wu Sheng has seen Miss, and I only want to argue with him about poetry, not him. I hope that Miss does not misunderstand and can give me pointers."

Ji Zhen looked at him and thought of the lover that Ji Xue had mentioned before. Ji Zhen had specially sent people to investigate and found out that this person was the Wu Sheng that was in front of him, so it was no wonder that Ji Xue had secretly approved of him.