The fourth master's favorite concubine

Chapter 210 What's wrong with that poem 210

"You and her are like sisters, and you are inseparable. Is it possible that you don't even know when this poem was written?" Fourth Master threatened, Long Yan was furious, and the surrounding cold made people afraid.

Seeing that Chang Yue didn't answer, she dropped the teacup on the floor.

The teacup couldn't stand the emperor's anger and fell to pieces.

"Why, could it be that she didn't make it. You can't answer when this song was made."

Fourth Master snorted softly, hoping that she wasn't the one who wrote this poem.

Because it is too similar to Rong Ruo's song, too similar.As if there was only one soul.

"No, Your Majesty." Chang Yue rolled her eyes desperately. Why did this poem make the Emperor Longyan furious? Could it be that there is some origin in it, and it touched the Emperor's bottom line unknowingly.

"What is that, I ask you, when did your sister write this poem?"

Chang Yue tried hard to calm herself down, she must not panic at this moment.For Jin'er, she... thought about it, and then thought about it.

Suddenly, my heart tightened suddenly, could it be that it has something to do with him.

If this is the case, she must speak carefully.

After a while, he calmly saluted and replied, "Two months ago."

"Two months ago." Fourth master was taken aback for a moment, and most of his anger disappeared for no reason.

Two months ago, when she was pregnant with her own child, was she thinking about this poem?
"You remember correctly." His eyes widened in a daze.

Chang Yue swallowed her saliva with her head down, and looked up at the emperor firmly when she raised her head.

"At that time, the concubine was extremely hurt because of the child's affairs. It was the younger sister who told the concubine that she could express her thoughts with poems and songs. The younger sister wrote such a song. The concubine will not remember it wrong."

Chang Yue knew that her younger sister was pregnant now, so she couldn't have anything to do.

She is willing to bear the crime of bullying the king.

Fourth Master didn't believe it.

"That's the case, why didn't you answer for a long time just now." He oppressed the woman under his eyes with a strong aura.

Are you sure this verse is not tolerable?
This verse was definitely not written for Rong Ruo, but for the child after childbirth.

"The concubine is afraid of bringing up the emperor's sadness. That's why the concubine dare not... dare not."

If this is the case, did he just lose control because of unwarranted suspicion?

Rolling his eyes, he laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, this song is indeed not wrong." The fourth master laughed. After laughing, he helped Chang Yue who was kneeling on the ground and said, "I owe you my child, and I will definitely make it up for you. It's just this song, Xuanyin is too exciting, so don't play it again in the future."

"The concubine thanked the emperor."

Chang Yue smiled slightly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the emperor no longer has suspicions.

*
Early the next morning, after greeting the Queen, he and Yi Jin entered Zhongcui Palace together.

"The emperor was with you last night. You heard that the emperor is going to the palace to escape the summer heat."

Chang Yue's heart clenched tightly because of what happened last night.

Fortunately, she calmed down and kept her mouth shut, otherwise there might have been a thunderstorm last night until dawn, making people unable to rest.

"Sister, the emperor was furious at my place last night. My sister advises you not to go to the palace this time to escape the summer heat. Because Lord Rong Ruo and Yu Yan are both here."

"Thunder's fury? What happened." Yi Jin asked in shock.

"Do you remember Rong Ruo going to the south of the Yangtze River at the end of last autumn?"

"remember."

"Then do you remember the poem you gave me, the piece you and I arranged together. My sister asked you whether you wrote that poem or who gave it to you."

The tune, she pondered.

Searching for some vague memories in my mind.

That poem was her reply to Rong Ruo.

"What happened to that poem?"

(End of this chapter)