After eavesdropping on my thoughts, the whole family went crazy

Chapter 25: Exposing the original heroine’s brother for stealing poems

Several admonishers asked their personal servants to go outside the palace to invite Jiang Jianzhong with waist badges representing their identities.

"After Jiang Jianzhong asks His Majesty to take back his life, the person who told Your Majesty that there would be a flood in Yuzhou must not be spared lightly."

"Yes, that man almost caused turmoil in the country. He is a pest."

"Even if His Majesty is unwilling, Jiang Jianzhong must use the Nine Dragon Supervisor's Tin Staff to deal with that person."

……

[I don’t know what those admonishers are talking about. 】

[I hope they won’t stop the people from moving out of Yuzhou, and it can go smoothly. 】

The atmosphere in the hall was stagnant.

Dongfang Zheng waved his hand in dissatisfaction, "The palace banquet continues."

"Yes."

The atmosphere in the hall became slightly more relaxed.

The dancers finished a dance and retired.

The person who then walked towards the center of the hall was Su Jingchen.

Su Yaoyao was very surprised.

[Why is Daddy’s other son here? 】

[With his status, he should not be able to enter the palace. 】

Su Jingchen knelt down and saluted.

"Your Majesty, my civilian name is Su Jingchen."

"I will write three poems today to entertain everyone."

Dongfang Zheng hummed.

The young eunuch moved a small table in front of Su Jingchen, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones placed on the table.

The little eunuch grinds for Su Jingchen.

Su Jingchen pulled down the sleeve of his left hand to prevent others from seeing the burn scar on his wrist.

Pick up a pen and write poetry.

He had previously stolen Su Jinshu's unpublished poems.

By publishing those poems, he gradually became famous.

There are not many poems left in my hand now.

But in order to shine at the palace banquet, he spent a lot of money.

This time I prepared three poems written by Su Jinshu.

I believe that tomorrow everyone in the capital will be talking about his reputation as Su Jingchen.

[It must be Daddy who brought Su Jingchen in. 】

[Daddy Zha is trying to let more people know Su Jingchen and broaden Su Jingchen’s network. 】

[Obviously, my eldest brother was much better than Su Jingchen before he was paralyzed. 】

[Scumbag dad never paved the way for eldest brother. 】

Su Yaoyao snorted coldly.

[However, performing in front of everyone in this way is really a waste of value. 】

[I guess my eldest brother won’t be surprised either. 】

Su Jingchen finished writing a poem with a smile.

The little eunuch read it out in front of everyone.

"Thousands of years have passed since Zhou Gongjin,

Hand holding a book.

Where did the falling catkins come from?

Seeing that the saint should do something. "

People in the palace praised it one after another, without realizing that it was a poem with a hidden tail.

"The meaning of this poem is that the Duke of Zhou a thousand years ago was very good and he had good poems in his hands."

"Later, Duke Zhou fell and floated away like catkins, which is a metaphor for the death of Duke Zhou."

"When we face a saint, we should be like Duke Zhou, who has a good poem in his hand."

"The saints refer to Your Majesty and other outstanding people here."

"This poem by Su Xiucai is very suitable for the occasion."

"As expected of Su Xiucai, a rough guy like me only knows one sentence and cannot compose such a good poem."

……

Dongfang Zheng nodded with satisfaction, "Well done."

[This poem is well written. 】

[But this was not written by Su Jingchen, but by my eldest brother. 】

[The last word of each poem is: Written by Jin Shu. 】

[Jinshu is my eldest brother’s name. 】

Su Jingchen quickly finished writing the second poem.

"Jin Yu hides her flaws in the mountain and hides her illnesses.

The scholar tried to wear a narrow uniform again.

I lamented that there were only three hundred waterways.

It has been popular for several generations. "

[The one just now is an acrostic poem, and this one is an acrostic poem. 】

[The first word of each poem is still: written by Jin Shu. 】

[Su Jingchen stole my eldest brother’s poems and used them to gain fame. It’s really shameless. 】

[Fortunately, my eldest brother was smart and hid his name in the poem, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to explain it clearly. 】

【When will someone discover the mystery in this poem? 】

【I'm so anxious. ]   Su Chenghua’s eyes were full of joy.

Everyone in the hall praised Jingchen.

When Jingchen recognizes his ancestor and returns to the clan in the future, Jingchen will definitely bring a lot of honor to the Su family.

This is much more useful than the son Jiang gave birth to.

One of Jiang's sons is disabled and the other is simple-minded.

It cannot bring benefits to the Su family at all.

After hearing Su Yaoyao's thoughts, Dongfang Zheng's good impression of Su Jingchen disappeared.

He hated people who stole things the most.

Now I no longer want to listen to Su Jingchen's third poem.

"Su Jingchen, let me ask you, did you write this poem?"

【He didn’t do it. 】

"Your Majesty, I am a commoner."

Su Jingchen's heart beat faster with excitement.

Did your Majesty see his literary talents and couldn't wait to reward him?

The next second, Dongfang Zheng broke his illusion.

Dongfang Zheng sneered.

"A poem with an acrostic head and a poem with an acrostic tail. The first and last sentences of each sentence are: written by Jin Shu."

"Su Jingchen, what's your explanation?"

Su Yaoyao waved her little hands happily.

【That’s great, that’s great. 】

[Finally someone noticed it. 】

Su Jingchen's heart sank to the bottom, and he thought to himself: Oh no.

Today's three poems were chosen by him at random, without paying attention to the content of the poems.

A poem can also be said to be a coincidence.

But the two poems are said to be coincidental.

Everyone is not a fool, and they will definitely not believe it.

A thin layer of cold sweat soon broke out on Su Jingchen's forehead.

His mind was racing, thinking of excuses.

"Grass people...grass people..."

[I can’t make up an excuse anymore. 】

The rest of the people in the hall didn't understand anything when they saw Su Jingchen like this.

"I remember that the eldest son of Taishi Mansion is named Jin Shu. He is a very talented person."

"I thought before that Su Jingchen's poetry style is very similar to Su Jinshu."

"It turns out that he stole Su Jinshu's poems. How disgusting."

"This Su Jingchen is really despised by others. He is such an embarrassment to us scholars."

……

As much as everyone praised Su Jingchen just now, now everyone is scolding Su Jingchen harshly.

Dongfang's political appearance is majestic.

"Come here, drag Su Jingchen out, beat him with twenty big boards, and throw him out of the palace."

In fact, all he needed to do was drive Su Jingchen out of the palace.

But he knew that Su Yaoyao didn't like Su Jingchen.

For Su Yaoyao's sake, he didn't mind taking more care of Su Jingchen.

[Okay, okay. 】

[After playing those twenty big boards, Su Jingchen had to lie in bed for at least ten days. 】

[Told you to steal my eldest brother’s poems. 】

【Deserved it. 】

Su Jingchen collapsed on the ground.

There are only two words in my mind: It's over.

What scholars value most is reputation.

Today his reputation was ruined in front of so many dignitaries.

Even if he gets the top prize in the future, he will not be able to serve as an official.

His official career...

broken.

Soldiers came in from outside the palace and dragged Su Jingchen away.

Su Chenghua was in an extremely bad mood.

He clenched his hands into fists and frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly to death.

How did things develop to this point?

[I really want to grow up quickly so that I can protect my family by myself. 】

[The first thing I want to do when I grow up is find the person who avenged my eldest brother's kindness. 】

[The man with the burn scar on his left wrist. 】

Su Jinyi was stunned for a moment.

Are there burn scars on your left wrist?
  He remembered that he seemed to know such a person.

Su Jinyi hammered her head and tried to remember.

Who is coming?

(End of this chapter)