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Chapter 991 The last one
Gu Yingyun's questioning in public like this is simply not giving anyone any face.

Ji Xinlan couldn't bear it anymore, Huo Di stood up and shouted: "Gu Yingyun, shut up!"

"The concubine Liang allowed me to ask questions, why should I shut up?" Gu Yingyun sneered.

"You!" Ji Xinlan angrily rolled up her sleeves and wanted to beat her up.

"Sister Xinlan, don't be impulsive!" Zhao Su hurriedly grabbed her and whispered, "Let Sister Tang answer."

Ji Xinlan looked at Tang Su.

Tang Su gave her a calm look, and said, "Miss Gu, I have never been to a private school, I have no family education at home, and I have never invited Mr. Xi to teach. I would like to ask you, do you have these? "

Gu Yingyun looked a little complacent: "Of course."

"Oh." Tang Su nodded, with a look of envy on his face, "Miss Gu really has a long history of family education, which is really enviable."

"Hmph." Gu Yingyun looked disdainful, but she was still very happy.

Tang Su smiled slightly and said, "I'm really curious, why can't Miss Gu, who is so well-educated, write better peony poems than me?"

Gu Yingyun: "..."

"Ahaha!" Ji Xinlan laughed wantonly, "I'm also very curious, Gu Yingyun, you entered a private school, please sir, after studying so many books, isn't it still useless? Six people, you are ranked last. Also I don’t know where you got the courage to say “Asu?”

Everyone felt embarrassed for Gu Yingyun.

Gu Yingyun's face turned red and purple, and she said angrily: "Tang Su, it's too early for you to be complacent. I don't believe that you made the peony poem, you must be cheating!"

"Gu Yingyun, do you have evidence? Without evidence, you are slandering!" Ji Xinlan said angrily.

"Hehe, even the second girl Meng and the third prince can't compose such a poem, a peasant girl from the countryside can do it? Do you all believe it?" Gu Yingyun asked everyone.

Everyone look at each other.

This is indeed a bit unconvincing.

That peony poem is really well written.

"Susu, do you also think this poem is very good?" Tang Su asked Zhao Su in a low voice.

Zhao Su nodded: "It's really, really good. I think it's even better than the poems written by those talented scholars in the Imperial Academy."

Tang Su: "..."

She had already picked up a not-so-good peony poem and copied it.

Are all the poets in this time and space so frustrated?

Just such a peony poem was praised to the sky.

What a bunch of ignorant idiots.

Tang Su thought to himself, when she is free someday, if she copies three hundred Tang poems and throws them out, won't she scare a bunch of people out?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Gu Yingyun thought she was guilty. She couldn't help but secretly rejoiced, but she said calmly, "If we want us to believe you, unless I make the proposition, you write another poem on the spot."

Tang Su wanted to laugh when he heard this: "It's your business if you don't believe me. I never said that I need you to believe me."

"You...you can't convince me, so I won't admit defeat!" Gu Yingyun said.

"Gu Yingyun! You made it clear that you just want to play tricks!" Ji Xinlan was so angry that she looked at Concubine Meng Liang and said, "Mother, this Gu Yingyun is too much, if you lose, will you play tricks?"

Concubine Meng Liang frowned slightly.

Regarding this matter, although Gu Yingyun was indeed suspected of messing around, it was indeed unbelievable that Tang Su could make such a peony poem.

Even Concubine Meng Liang really wanted to see if she could write another poem.

(End of this chapter)