The princess's mansion held another poetry meeting. Xiao Xiao dressed up brightly and went to the banquet. Finally, he saw Chen Jiao who had been suspended at home for many days.

Xiao Xiao, who was surrounded by everyone and became a socialite, smiled at the other party provocatively. Chen Jiao was so angry that she didn't dare to act rashly.

She just came out of her house and didn't want to be locked in again.

However, just swallowing her anger was not in line with her usual style. She attracted her personal maid to give her a few instructions and looked at Xiao Xiao with some vicious eyes.

What women in ancient times valued the most was reputation, but as soon as the poetry meeting ended, she sent people to jail cars, causing a lot of trouble. Who would dare to contact this corrupt woman?

Xiao Xiao developed a little spiritual consciousness and paid attention to it. He didn't care about her actions. She had never cared about her reputation and was too late to be self-deprecating.

However, when Xiao Xiao thought that Chen Jiao's reputation would be stinking in the streets later, he couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, when it was the turn of writing the poem, Chen Jiao couldn't help but jump out to show off again.

But unlike the last time, this poetry meeting also invited male guests, but they were arranged by the princess to be treated to the other side by the princess. Although the men and women had different seats, the poems made by the two parties could be passed down from each other.

Tao Yuanming's, Chen Jiao's poem this time attracted a lot of applause. Everyone called her the number one talented woman in the imperial city. Chen Jiao was quite complacent, but someone frowned, surprised, suspicious, and angry during the meal.

In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, Xiaolu made several preparations. Those who have searched for poetry collections from a certain bookstore and an antique store are hiding it, but if someone dares to reveal it, they will never be regarded as a turtle.

There are many people who don’t like this kind of evil deeds of stealing literature. Three months ago, Chengen Hou, who spent a lot of money to buy a collection of poems from Xiao Xiao’s bookstore, was so shameful that such people who seek fame and morality were slapped at the table.

"Shameless! He actually stole the poems of ancient people for his own use!"

"Criminal, is there anything wrong with this poem?" Someone didn't understand, "Ms. Chen is the number one talented woman in the imperial city. This poem shouldn't have been stolen. If someone could make such a stunning poem, how could he be unknown?"

"Of course it's wrong. This is clearly a poem from the previous dynasty. How could it be made by a young lady in the boudoir?" The prince had always yearned for the ancients who wrote those outstanding poems. He could not bear to see someone throw dirty water on them, and immediately took out the poems he carried with him. In order not to be damaged, he also wrapped them layer by layer with waterproof fabric.

Turning on that page, the prince pointed to the poem above, "If you don't believe it, why don't you come and see it with your own eyes?"

After the uproar from the male guest came to the female guest, the princess gloated when she looked at Chen Jiao.

It is really despicable to let you not take me seriously. If you see what you do, you actually steal other people's poems. It's really despicable. It's still the granddaughter of the Zuo Prime Minister, and you have no literary character at all.

"Borrow the prince's collection of poems and let..."

With the intention of putting in trouble, the princess asked the maid around her to borrow books. Unexpectedly, there was a commotion in the garden, but the princess came over with a group of male guests.

Chen Jiao didn't know that her disaster was coming, but when she saw the two people who were leading the way, her heart was beating. She flew her cheeks and stared at the Chengen Houzi who was slowly walking towards her with affection.

She was the number one talented man in the imperial city. She was handsome, had a friendly family background and was elegant. She fell in love with her at first sight after taking a look. For this reason, she kept improving her reputation and deepening her impression in the other person's heart.

Unfortunately, Cheng'en Hou Prince came over angrily, looking around and looking for the person who stole the article. Chen Jiao's charming eyes were considered to be for the blind man to see.

"Mr. Concubine, why are you here? It's so abrupt. What should I do if I bump into Jiaojiao?" The princess quickly got up to greet the people.

The prince-consort took a helpless look at the Chengen Houzi beside him: "Qing Ci insisted on coming and seeing him, we can't stop him."

Chen Jiao didn't know that she was going to be in trouble. When other daughters were busy avoiding suspicion, she came over without knowing how to do anything and asked shyly: "Is the prince Cheng'en Hou the Prince?"

The prince was stunned and asked directly: "Do you know Chen Jiao?"

Chen Jiao was overjoyed and wondered if it was the prince who was moved by her poem and attracted by her. She immediately admitted it. In order not to scare the other party, she also said tactfully: "If there is nothing else called Chen Jiao during the meal, then it is me. I am the granddaughter of the Zuo Prime Minister."

"I'm actually the granddaughter of the Zuo Prime Minister, it's not so disgusting!"

Seeing Chen Jiao's face being hit, Xiao Xiao almost laughed out loud.

When Xiaolu chose this person, in addition to the other party's noble character, another reason was that Chen Jiao had a crush on someone else.

After exchanging a gloating look at Yuanyuan, Xiao Xiao continued to sit upright in her seat and watched the show. The person was peeking at him. Xiao Xiao glanced over without a trace and found that the other party was a man who looked quite weak, and turned his head away.

Just watch it, and you won’t lose two taels of meat.

When Cheng'en Hou Shizi said that Chen Jiao had stolen ancient poems, Chen Jiao, who was originally angry because of the other party's inexplicable accusations, her pupils shrank slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.

In order not to confirm the charge of stealing articles, Chen Jiao insisted that what she had done just now was done before. In order to take it out, she kept slandering the other party for stealing her poems.

Chen Jiao almost gave up. For her reputation, even if you were the former male god, I didn’t want to serve you.

The prince was so angry that he immediately asked Chen Jiao to choose another topic and write a poem that was not above, which Chen Jiao himself had never written.

So many people watched, and if they escaped, they would confirm their crime of stealing the documents. Chen Jiao had to bite the bullet and agreed.

Isn’t it just writing poetry? Everyone else can do it, but can’t she do it? Even if she can’t make such a stunning poem, Chen Jiao believes that under the years of ancient ladies’ education, what she did will not be bad.

After thinking hard, Chen Jiao made a decision within the set time limit, almost exhausting her few artistic cells.

Now everyone was confused again. Could it be that someone deliberately tried to frame Chen Jiao, or the Left Prime Minister behind her? After all, the Left Prime Minister has a high position and many people are afraid of it.

In order to trample the other party on the ground, Xiao Xiao also kept a backup plan.

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly when he received an old collection of poems that Xiaolu temporarily produced in the system space.
Chapter completed!