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Song Yiyan looked over and was stunned for a moment. How was this a lantern riddle? It was clearly a small poem. Everyone's attention was attracted over and began reciting a poem. Yet he did not know why the frost leaves were being dissolved.

"What do you mean by 'frost leaf'?"

A woman pushed her way through the crowd and raised her voice to Song Qingyu.

"When Song Qingyu heard this, he looked over to see that it was the same Mu Pei'er from the other day." It's just a wild guess, it doesn't make any sense at all. " Song Qing Yu ignored her and prepared to write a poem on the Xuan paper on the table.

Mu Pei'er snorted and glanced at Song Qingyu, "Someone must be teaching you. You won't be able to explain anything at this point!"

Song Qing and Yu smiled but didn't say anything.

When Song Yiyan heard this, she immediately stood in front of Song Qingyu, "Sister, my elder sister did it herself, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Then let your sister explain. She's scared now, right? I asked around earlier, her tea ceremony of the double blessing word, is not from the Great Su at all. She must have found someone and changed the tea. "

Song Qingyu smiled and put down his brush. "Is Miss Mu questioning the ability of the empress dowager and Chen Fei?"

Mu Pei'er was dumbfounded as she took out the paper written by Song Qingyu. On it were calligraphy words that read: "The wind and moon pass by, the frost is cold, and the leaves are bleak."

Mu Pel laughed coldly and said disdainfully, "What is it written about? Everyone is here to write poems. Look at you, you said that you weren't taught by someone just now. "

Muppet's voice was very loud and soon attracted a lot of people.

She continued, "Look, the young miss of the Song Family, after staying in the countryside for more than ten years, has learned to steal from people!"

"He's from the countryside?"

For a time, word spread. One after another, they accused Song Qingyu of being wrong.

A palace maid immediately tried to dissuade her. "Miss Mu, Miss Song did indeed answer her own question. The servants all saw it with their own eyes."

Mu Pei'er frowned, "I didn't mean to say that. You don't know that the last time I went to make tea with my sister, she came from the countryside and suppressed my cousin." "Think about it, isn't this a bit too unthinkable?"

Hearing this, everyone also found it hard to believe that Mu Pei'er's cousin, Mu Yu Du, was widely acknowledged as a talented girl.

Song Yiyan thought that this man had embarrassed Song Qingyu, so of course she needed his help.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Although my sister has been in the countryside for many years and can't read many words, this question was indeed solved by her."

Mu Pei'er did not dare argue with Song Yiyan, and her expression softened, "Little sister of the Song Family, look at the poem your big sister made. "What's the explanation?"

Song Yiyan was confused, and when she looked over, she was also curious about what Song Qing Yu had written. With a troubled expression, he turned to look at Song Qingyu, "Big Sis, I believe in you."

Song Qingyu smiled gently, "I've been in the countryside for so many years, so naturally I can't compare to you guys. I don't know how to write poems, so I had to write down the answers to this question. "

Mu Pei'er was taken aback as she looked at Song Qingyu's words, then she smiled sweetly. "The empress set up a feast. Not only do you not know how to compose a poem without stealing the answers from others, you write such a sorrowful one. It's clear that he's disrespectful to the empress."

For a moment, the entire hall was silent. Everyone held their breath as they stared at Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu's expression was indifferent, and he was just about to say something.

Suddenly, a chuckle was heard.

"The bridge is the bridge, but the wind is the bridge." The bridge is the wind, and the moon is the wind. The maple became frost, the Tong became leaf, and the so-called autumn cold. Eldest Miss Song, please add the words, I am not talented here, my heart went down. Sculpted jade, still gold and jade, under the light of the night, picked up a double. The rosy clouds return early, the lights grow brighter, the flowers grow redder. "

Startled, everyone turned to look, only to see the lady who had just spoken slightly turning around.

She smiled gracefully and was surrounded by a few maids. She held a piece of paper in her hand and placed it in front of the palace maid. The lantern she chose was exactly the same as Song Qingyu's.

When she met everyone's gaze, she bowed slightly.

"Miss Mu, where is the sadness in this poem?"

Mu pei'er's face turned red and purple as she angrily left, "Hmph, you are all in the same group! "You guys just help this peasant girl. The truth about her will always be revealed to everyone."

Song Qingyu also followed the crowd's gaze. He wanted to know who the person who saved him was.

But when he looked over, that person had already turned back and was continuing to write something. Song Qingyu was curious, but he noticed that Song Yiyan's expression was not right.

"What happened to second sister?"

Song Yiyan was slightly stunned, then she came to her senses, "That person is the direct daughter of the Mu Rong family, Murong Ling. She was not well in the past and has never attended a banquet like this. I didn't expect to be here this time!"

Murong Mansion?

Song Qing Yu looked over. The Murong Clan was the most prestigious clan in the city, a hundred years old family. They had a much stronger foundation than the Song Residence. However, due to his lack of interest in politics, in Murong Yan's generation, he was only given the title of Grand Commandant.

It was said that Mu Rong Yan was an expert in poetry, poetry, and art, and was a straightforward and loyal person.

Such a person was a thorn in the side of Zuo Linyu. In the coming winter, her entire family would be exterminated for some unwarranted crime. All the women had been put into the Xin Dynasty's warehouse, or had been sold, their fates miserable.

Song Qingyu's eyes were dim.

"Elder sister, what are you looking at her for? The Mu Rong family had always been proud and arrogant, and had always been against the Emperor. And, "Song Yiyan lowered her voice," Big sister, they are on the Ninth Prince's side. The Big Sis is aware of the Ninth Prince's character, which is to divide things into groups and to gather people together. "

Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows as he realized that he was getting more and more confused.

Just as he was thinking, a palace maid came to invite him.

"Miss Song, Second Miss, this way please."

The palace maid handed over two lanterns as she spoke. Song Qingyu smelled a faint scent and immediately caught it with suspicion. Looking up, he saw that someone had entered through the main entrance and the side door.

Some people went back in embarrassment.

Song Qingyu was baffled, "What's going on?"

Song Yiyan sneered and said, "You're just a bunch of idiots."

The palace maid at the side was slightly surprised, she did not dare to be disrespectful to Song Yiyan, "This time, the questions are divided into three categories, those who cannot answer are not allowed to attend this banquet. The two ladies are of the highest class and should enter through the main entrance. "

Song Yiyan found it hard to hide her happiness, as she could not understand why Song Qingyu was also the victor.

In the blink of an eye, Murong Ling had actually gotten on the carriage that was returning home. Overjoyed, he asked the palace maid, "Then what happened?"

The palace maid looked in that direction. "Oh, that's Miss Murong. Her health hasn't always been good, so the empress insisted on asking her out. But now that she's caught a cold, her body can't take it anymore and can only go back."

Song Yiyan's smile faded, and she pretended to be regretful, "Sister Murong, I don't know what kind of medicine you ate, but you're not in good health."

The palace maid didn't know about this, so she didn't respond to Song Yiyan.

Song Qingyu glanced at it briefly before following the palace maid. With the exception of the palace maids, there were only fourteen people present, including Song Qingyu.

Mu Pei'er looked around coldly and snorted, "Wasn't she very arrogant just now? [I am going back to the Mu Rong family, and they are just asking for fame! How disgusting!] No wonder they help those who cheat. "