Someone in the crowd exclaimed, although this Dew Condensing Pill is precious, it would still be amazing if someone took out ten thousand taels of silver.
The eldest disciple grew increasingly angry. "Don't let your silver stain our Vanilla House! This palm lotus was cultivated by an immortal, and you mortals dared to pick it and eat it... Just wait for Master to come, I will not let you off easily!"
Zhao Ying couldn't stand seeing her daughter threatened. She sneered, "It's all your fault, a bunch of adults, for being so clueless that you were distracted by a little girl. Your master should punish you for your poor supervision when he comes!"
"You! You're making excuses!"
The others were jealous, wondering why they hadn't thought of this method and had missed out on a miraculous medicine. They were eager to see Shangguan Qingyue and his group get into trouble and be held accountable.
"That's right, so rude, they don't even take Vanilla House seriously. What's the big deal about a little money?"
"You kid, you've committed such a robbery and you're still so proud of yourself. You should kowtow and admit your mistake quickly, or your whole family will be implicated."
Madam Liu said awkwardly, "Actually...actually it's not against the rules. I just saw that the palm lotus has bloomed..."
Liu Er said jealously, "Mom, are you dazzled?"
"Yes! Madam Liu, are you dazzled? I didn't see it!"
“We didn’t see it either!”
Madam Liu glared at Liu Er fiercely. Now he knew to call her mother, which would really bring trouble to her!
Shangguan Qingyue saw a group of people lying with their eyes open and snorted coldly, "How shameless!"
Zhao Ying had long been fed up with these troublemakers. Now that the medicine was in her mouth, she no longer needed to endure it.
Zhao Ying looked in Liu Er's direction and said solemnly, "Master Liu, Madam Liu, I heard that your daughter could recognize the Thousand Character Classic at the age of three and could even compose poetry. That's why she's known as a child prodigy. Seeing is believing. Why don't you ask your daughter to compose a poem on the spot to open everyone's eyes?"
Mr. Liu was stunned when he heard this, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Her Royal Highness the Princess wanted to settle the score later, embarrass Liu Er in public, and avenge her own daughter, but she was wrong.
Liu Er is really talented. Her poetry style is free and heroic, with beautiful words and beautiful writing. It is really amazing, otherwise he would not have fallen in love with her at first sight and adopted her.
Of course, if it was someone else causing trouble, he would not even bother to pay any attention, but it was the princess who was causing trouble, so he couldn't ignore her, nor did he want to lose face, so... haha, let her have bad luck!
Mr. Liu readily agreed and asked Liu Er to write a poem.
Everyone was waiting excitedly, waiting to slap Zhao Ying in the face, but Liu Er was hesitant. After a while, he said to Madam Liu, "I don't want to embarrass my mother..."
The sound was just loud enough for everyone to hear.
Zhao Ying smiled noncommittally, but her tone was a little aggressive.
"If you say that, I'll assume you can't do it."
Liu Er's face turned pale instantly and he avoided looking at Zhao Ying.
"It seems you really can't do it..."
"Then how did you make it before?"
"Since you can't do it right now, why don't you take out your old poems and show them to everyone? That way, others won't say I'm bullying you!
After hearing Zhao Ying's provocation, Master Liu saw Liu Er's guilty look and suddenly understood something. A surge of anger surged in his heart, and he also became fierce. He whispered to Liu Er, as if he was going to force her to write a poem. Madam Liu also advised, "It doesn't matter if you can't write it. Just recite your old poems."
However, Liu Er kept his head down. After a while, he recited it in a trembling voice amid the chatter of the crowd.
"A new white hemp robe feels cool and tender. Spring silkworms gnaw on leaves, making a rustling sound in the corridors.
The Yu Gate is already filled with waves of peach blossoms, and the Moon Palace is already filled with the fragrance of osmanthus.
Peng flies to the north sea, Feng rises to the sun. Carrying books and swords, I set out on a long and arduous journey.
Next year on this day I will be in the blue sky, yet I will laugh at the busy students in the world.”
As soon as Liu Er finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted "good", and then praised the poem highly, and flattered the three members of the Liu family.
Master Liu breathed a sigh of relief, his expression brightening slightly. He looked at Zhao Ying and bowed, "My humble servant."
Zhao Ying looked at Liu Er with a half-smile, "Since you wrote this poem, what is its title and what does it mean?"
"The lyrics are really good, and the writing is very elegant."
"Why are you so persistent? Your daughter can't do it, so you suspect others. Don't be so narrow-minded!"
"That's right! Since you insist on asking, Miss Liu, just tell her and make her give up completely!"
These people are so noisy!
Shangguan Qingyue was held by Zhao Xi. Looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't understand it, but what her mother did must be right!
[Anyone who opposes my mother is opposing me! ]
[Roar! If you make me angry, I will show you a bunch of annoying people what I am doing!]
The little guy was very angry, but Zhao Xi looked calm, as if he had noticed something.
Master Liu said gently, "Er Er, just tell us what happened and let everyone hear it."
Liu Er swallowed and said incoherently, "This poem is called "Sending Off Kuo to the Autumn Examination", and it talks about... it talks about..."
Snap!
A bolt of lightning struck my heart.
Autumn Examination...
Although Liu Er hesitated to explain the meaning of the words, the title of the poem... some people present were still surprised by the word "Autumn Examination".
Especially those who are really knowledgeable like Wen Ruhai.
How could a three-year-old come up with words to express his feelings about the autumn examination?
Wen Ruhai quietly gave Mr. Liu a look to remind him, but Mr. Liu didn't understand.
Although he was not well educated and always liked to pretend to be cultured, he was tactful and alert. When he saw many people's faces change slightly, he thought to himself that something was wrong, but it was too late.
Zhao Ying sneered and questioned Liu Er, "What do you mean by not being able to say it?"
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