Although Bai Lingtian did not show any expression on his face, he still walked over slowly.

"Brother Bai, quickly take a look. Could it be that this song was written by the Gu Clan's Fourth Miss?"

"What?!" "Where is it?"

"How did you know?" The words here are all the same, and there's no signature at all. Could it be that you saw through the unique characteristics of Miss Gu's writing? "

"What? Among these poems, only Miss Gu has ever married anyone!"

"…" The noise in the surroundings seemed to die down. Bai Lingtian stood in front of the poem, as if all other sounds had disappeared.

He could only see the inscriptions like shackles locking his heart in place and making it hard for him to breathe.

"Swallow grass is like jade silk, Qin Sang low green branch.

When Jun Huaitian died, it was time for his concubines to be chopped off.

If you don't know the spring breeze, why would you want to go to the brothel? "

Was she in this mood when he was stationed at the border?

Thinking about him day after day?

"When Jun Huaitian dies, when I break my intestines …"

But at that time, he didn't have any thoughts of missing her, nor did he have any thoughts of returning to the capital. She had been suffering bitterly in the backyard of the Bai Clan, waiting for news of him.

"Brother Bai?"

Bai Lingtian's face instantly turned pale, as if he had been heavily punched. His originally upright and resolute body actually swayed slightly.

Feng Rong narrowed her long and narrow eyes as she slowly stood up and walked over.

Standing behind him, he could clearly see that Chunsi as well.

Separated by a distant spring, a woman who thought of her husband at the border guard all by herself leaped onto a piece of paper.

That kind of heartbreaking longing, as well as the infatuation that messed up the feelings of love, made the man feel gentle and tactful.

For some reason, Feng Rong felt a scorching heat rising up from the bottom of her heart.

Was it because Bai Lingtian's feelings for Gu Hua Jing had exceeded his own control? Or was it because Gu Hua Jing was so stupid that she still harbored feelings for Bai Lingtian?

Feng Rong did not know that he had never controlled anything. He would never allow this kind of mistake to happen!

"This is indeed a good poem. I think it can be considered the best poem out of all of them. Someone come, give it a try."

Feng Rong's lazy and indolent voice made everyone turn around to look, but there were some people who didn't completely conceal the faint disdain in their eyes.

How could the Third Prince taste poetry? He only wanted to win the bet, but after hearing that person say it might be Gu Hua Jing's, it became like this.

Did he or did he not understand that these poems were a problem!?

However, just where did Feng Rong's identity come from? As a result, everyone praised her, making her smile.

"Eh, this poem is also excellent. Especially this line, 'To be able to fill the heart of spring'. Chunsi is a worry that cannot be dispelled even in the beautiful spring sunshine. Very good, very good."

Another person seemed to have discovered a wonderful poem, attracting others to move their feet to take a look.

The one who exclaimed was Yao Chengyi, Yao Fengyu's older brother. He raised his head and stood in front of a poem with a look of amazement on his face. It was as if he was deeply attracted by the scene depicted in the poem.

Upon seeing him in such a state, quite a few people started to take a closer look. It was indeed a good poem.

Her idea was not ordinary, and her words were exquisite and exquisite. For a girl, they were already excellent.

Suddenly, endless praises could be heard. Satisfied, Yao Chengyi couldn't help but slightly turn his head.

With a glance, he frowned again.

Bai Lingtian was still standing in front of that poem, and not only had he not moved his feet, his gaze had not even shifted over!

It was just a girl's infatuation, how could he be so engrossed in it?

Back then, he had disliked the Gu Clan's Fourth Miss, but now that he had revealed such an expression, who should he show it to?!

If it wasn't because of the Bai Clan, how could the rumors of the marriage between the Bai Clan and the Yao Clan spread like wildfire?

Yao Chengyi clenched his teeth tightly. Bai Lingtian was already on the same level, but their Yao family wasn't that easy to bully. What was he supposed to do with his attitude?

"Brother Bai, aren't you coming over to take a look?"

Yao Chengyi retracted his anger and his expression was indifferent.

The poem before him was Yao Fengyu's.

Although the Fang Clan did not give any hints, there was a tiny ink-dot in the lower right corner of the poem, as if it had been accidentally splashed.

This was the hint.

Even though Yao Chengyi was dissatisfied with Bai Lingtian, if the Yao family and the Bai family were to get married, they would definitely be able to win against each other.

He was unhappy, and his face could not be seen.

However, as if Bai Lingtian did not hear his words, he continued to stare at Chun Si in a daze. After a while, he placed the fan the Fang family sent him into the rattan basket below Shi Shi.

"…" Yao Chengyi's eyes narrowed and he immediately turned back to scold in his heart.

This Bai Ling Tian is too much!

He had offered him more than once, but Bai Lingtian had ignored him! Since that was the case, he had to properly discuss this with his mother and grandmother. Feng Yu also didn't have to marry into the Bai Family!

Feng Rong gently rubbed the left side of the jade carving, seemingly in a trance.

However, he had actually seen everything within the pavilion.

He saw Bai Lingtian throw the fan into Gu Hua Jing's basket and then quietly sit to the side, lost in thought.

He also saw that after Bai Lingtian, there were quite a few people who followed him and chose Gu Hua Jing's poems.

If previously she wasn't too sure about Bai Lingtian and Gu Hua Jing's relationship, then now that Feng Rong believed it, Bai Lingtian no longer had the same aversion towards Gu Hua Jing as before.

Feng Rong lifted her eyes and scanned through Gu Hua Jing's poems; they were really stupid!

He thought that Zhang Xuan was an interesting person, but to think that he would be so foolish.

The light in Feng Rong's eyes dimmed. The aura emitted from her body momentarily astonished the people around her, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding people felt that they had seen wrongly. The third prince had never done much and only knew how to be carefree. How could he have that kind of pressuring aura?

The reward from the pavilion had finally come to an end.

Gu Huaxin won without any suspense.

Even though these people knew that this poem was written by Gu Hua Jing, Bai Ling Tian still chose it.

There were quite a few people who wanted to follow Bai Lingtian. Others who roamed the world, or who had a genuine understanding of poetry, also voted for Gu Hua Jing.

Yao Chengyi stood on the side with an ashen face. His little sister's reputation as a talented woman was actually not as good as Gu Hua Jing's. After this poetry meet, Gu Hua Jing would most likely be in the limelight!

"Young masters, have all of you come to a conclusion? "Then, this little one will go and repay my old master."

Xiu Zhu smiled merrily as he appeared. He respectfully wrote down all the poems and then ordered people to prepare ink and paper to serve him.

Many of the people in the pavilion were in high spirits, how could just the appreciation be enough to satisfy them?

"Little brother, all of these poems are transcribed. Can you let us take a look at the original?"

Xiu Zhu pointed behind him. Two rows of servants were standing there with some scrolls in their hands.

"Young master, please wait a moment. This humble servant will follow your instructions."

It was understandable to request to read the original poem as well. Who knew who copied the poem?

What if the one everyone thought was Gu Hua Jing's was actually someone else's?

There were many people who had this thought in their minds, but when Gu Hua Jing revealed her beautiful little charm, everyone was left speechless.

The former Gu Hua Jing was also very famous, but her fame in the hearts of the crowd made her a shameless woman. As a daughter, she pestered the second young master of the Bai Family to be a laughingstock.

But now, it seemed that the fourth lady of the Gu family was also very outstanding.

"I've met Fourth Miss Gu. She's pretty and dignified, not at all like the rumors outside."

"I firmly believe that the person who can see a person's temperament from the character of the poem and can compose such a poem is definitely not someone who is in a terrible condition."

"Could it be that the rumors were wrong?" "After Second Young Master Bai returned to the capital, I really haven't seen Miss Gu do anything inappropriate. On the other hand, on the wedding night we parted for three years, tsk tsk, you sure are ruthless."

"Hahaha, keep your voice down, don't let Bai Lingtian hear it. Speaking of which, when Miss Gu married the Bai family, she could be considered to have married. However, there are people who do not appreciate it …"

Gu Hua Jing didn't know that her assessment of the wind was quietly changing.

She was in the middle of a storm.

"Xiu Zhu, did you hear wrong?" Is that really what the old tutor said? "

Xiu Zhu's figure resembled a green bamboo, but his tone was not humble.

"In reply to Madam, the Old Master did indeed say that. I ask the Fourth Miss of the Gu family to come with me."

"How could it be her?"

Xi Xi Suo's voice was no longer paying attention to Gu Hua Jing's feelings. All sorts of eyes were focused on her.

Gu Hua Jing actually wasn't surprised at all. Li Bai's poems were not directed at anyone, but towards everyone else in the hall. Compared to Li Taibai, this little fairy, they were nothing but trash.

Gu Hua Jing's eyes shifted to the tray at the side. Five hundred taels of silver and she would happily accept it.

"Lady Fang, I'm not convinced."

Suddenly, there were people who questioned him. In such an occasion, there was actually no one to stop him. This meant that there was someone who was unconvinced.

Lady Fang looked at the expressionless Gu Hua Jing and pursed her lips, "This is my Old Master's wish, I also …"

"I'm not trying to make things difficult for you, Madam. I just want to say something, I'm not unconvinced because of myself, Big Sister Yao's knowledge is well-known, but why did you lose to me? For some reason, this little girl cannot understand it at all. "

"Sister Hu, forget it …"

Yao Fengyu seemed as if she wanted to persuade him against it, but her little sister Hu refused to let her go.

"Big Sister Yao, are you willing? Those who do not know who lost to someone else in an unclear way would think that their sister's knowledge could not compare to those people. "

This tone was as though he had already determined that there was something fishy about it.

Gu Hua Jing calmly accepted the questioning gaze and even found a chair to sit on.

You guys can do it slowly, since you've already gotten your five hundred silver taels.

Gu Hua Jing's calm appearance caused Fang Wan's heart to feel sympathy for him. She felt that this kind of woman, why did she have to be treated so unfairly?