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Chapter 259 Plagiarism Correction (Chapter 14)
"Okay, Grandpa!"

Everyone else has said so, how can Zhang Twelve be ignorant of flattery?And he could tell that this Grand Master Mu is not a bad person...

"Father, is he really the Great General Zhenyuan appointed by the emperor?"

The oldest middle-aged man still asked uncertainly, judging by his age and appearance, he should be Grand Master Mu's eldest son and Mu Xiangrong's father—Mu Jiefeng.

Seeing Mu Taishi nodding, Mu Jiefeng continued: "Could it be that Your Majesty is treating Wei Guogong..."

Everyone knows that although the Duke of Wei is still the Duke of the State, his power has declined now. It can be seen from the fact that the three sons of the Duke's family have no official positions. Not a big deal, but is it sending some sort of signal?

Taishi Mu already understood what he meant, shook his head and said: "His official position was conferred by His Majesty when he came to Jingzhou, it has nothing to do with the Zhang family!"

Hearing this, Mu Jiefeng was even more astonished - it would be even more terrifying if a white body was sealed by the emperor...

Grand Master Mu obviously didn't want to get too entangled in this matter, and asked: "Today's competition with the third prince of Wu, did you go too?"

Zhang Twelve replied: "I went to grandpa, and came to the Grand Master's Mansion just after I came out of the palace."

"What was the result?"

"The result - the third prince of the Wu Kingdom won."

In fact, Zhang Twelve was a little puzzled. Taishi Mu and Prime Minister Yang were the two highest-ranking civil servants in the Tang Dynasty. The civil servants above the court were basically their disciples, so what happened in the imperial garden today It stands to reason that he should know, why did you ask him?

Hearing his words, Grand Master Mu didn't answer, but kept staring at him, making Zhang Twelve's scalp numb, wondering what he was trying to do?

But he didn't change his gaze, but looked at him - at this time, you can't be cowardly!

After staring at it for a while, Taishi Mu suddenly burst out laughing: "Not bad, not bad! I didn't expect to see you in six years, but you are a lot more humble. If it was the Zhang Yi six years ago, he must have known how to get everyone's praise and defeat." The matter of the third prince of Wu has been told many times!"

Oh, old man!

It seems that Zhang Twelve's guess was good, this Grand Master Mu knew everything, and he asked him just to see his answer, hey, fortunately, I was modest!

But the three Mujiefeng brothers didn't understand what Taishi Mu said, they were all rather strange, and asked, "Father, what are the praises from everyone? Did you say that the third prince of the Wu Kingdom won? How did he defeat the third prince of the Wu Kingdom?" Woolen cloth?"

Taishi Mu laughed a few more times, and then told everyone about Zhang Twelve's cowhide performance in the imperial study room today. Everyone who listened was amazed and shouted amazing!
In particular, Zhang Twelve was able to get such evaluations from the two masters. Even if he didn't want the rank of military general, he could still make his way in the literati circle of the Tang Dynasty with the praise of the two masters. up.

The most uncomfortable thing is Yang's, her most admired nephew, Yang Zexin, actually lost... What's even more unacceptable is that this kid surnamed Zhang won the man who defeated her nephew...

Yang's face is flushed now, and she feels that she has been greatly insulted. If possible, she really wants to find a crack in the ground and sneak in...

Mrs. Mu Liu is probably in the best mood right now. Zhang Twelve, who just appeared not long ago, gave her one surprise after another. Isn't this young man the perfect choice for a good son-in-law?

Looking at Zhang Twelve, I became more and more satisfied, and said with a smile: "Yi'er, what kind of poem did you write that can be praised by the two of you? Auntie is very curious, why don't you write down that poem, Shall we take a look too?"

Others have the same intention, and it would be a beautiful thing if Master Lu and Master Fu can say the poem "I am not as good as him" together!

However, their wishes came to nothing.

"No!"

Everyone looked at Mu Taishi suspiciously.

"These two poems have already been framed by His Majesty and hung in the Imperial Study Room, so no matter where you are or whoever asks you, don't write these two poems again!"

"........."

These words are tantamount to thunder on the ground, and they are more shocking than the comments of the two everyone!

The poems that can be hung in the imperial study by today's majesty, in addition to the poetry itself has an extraordinary realm, the person who wrote the poems must also be someone highly respected by the majesty!

Everyone looked at Zhang Twelve like a monster: Can this young man be any more evil?What has he experienced in the past six years?

"Thank you grandpa for reminding me, my grandson will definitely remember it!"

These words are not out of politeness, but out of emotion.

Zhang Twelve himself had never thought about the stakes in this matter. If Grand Master Mu hadn't said it, he might have written these two poems on other occasions. After all, they are famous works!
If it is really written down, someone hangs it up, and if it is found out by someone with a heart, it will bring disaster to both him and the collector, and it is extremely frightening to think about it...

Taishi Mu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Those two poems can't be written, but the others can! Since Yi Er can compose such poems on the spot, he must have written quite a few poems before, so let's choose one and write it down. Let's pay our respects, haha..."

"Grandpa, don't talk about admiration... This is a shame for the grandson..."

Zhang Twelve's head was sweating, because the poems he wrote were all about girls' chatting poems. What he wrote here...how could it work?

Do you want to plagiarize a song now?But which one is better to plagiarize?
"Didn't Brother Yi have a poem written for Xiang Rong? Xiang Rong only heard about Shang Que, but not Xia Que! Otherwise, Brother Yi should write it here!"

Mu Xiangrong said from the side.

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve was sweating even more...

He knew those two sentences Mu Xiangrong said, but they were written for Lin Zimo!There is "Zuichunlou" in the last two sentences, if it is written down, it will be exposed!

But she has already said it now, wouldn't it be more tricky if she didn't write it?How to do it?Otherwise, change it again?
Anyway, Lin Zimo wouldn't come to Jingzhou, and this poem written for Mu Xiangrong alone, shouldn't it be spread?
Hey, take a gamble!

At this time, the servants had already arranged the paper and ink, and Zhang Twelve, who was forced to go up to Liangshan, walked over and started writing directly.

Looking at the rice paper again, it is an adapted version of "Zuichunlou"!It's just that the running script on the upper side and the cursive script on the lower side are magnificent!

Looking at the poem on the rice paper again, it says:
Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful and beautiful, and the spring breeze is blowing.

If you don't meet at the Duke's mansion, you will meet at Yaotai next month.

After finishing writing, Zhang Twelve confessed to Li Bai, a poet fairy from another world, in his heart: he plagiarized it, and even changed the plagiarized poem twice...it's so insincere!

　How to say the data, it will not move when it reaches 500, but I still want to update, what should I do?

　　Let me update the chapter first, let me be overwhelmed, think about it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)