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Chapter 441 Your Highness, I Admire You (24)

There was a trace of regret in everyone's eyes, and Shu Ge continued: "However, I wrote down this collection of poems. In order not to lose this collection of poems alone, I silently wrote down this collection of poems."

"Last month, after meeting Mr. Zhong in Wenxuan Pavilion by chance, I handed over the collection of poems to him to help print the collection of poems and provide them for everyone to read in Wenxuan Pavilion. However, I haven't been out of the palace for a long time, and I don't know the collection of poems now How is it?"

Having said this, a wry smile appeared on Shu Ge's face.

As soon as she said this, everyone thought about it for a while, and the time was basically correct, and they believed Shu Ge's words to a certain extent, but whether this was the case still needed to be verified.

At this moment, the emperor sitting above also found the problem from the words of the people, and said: "What's going on, can someone explain it clearly to me?"

The person who asked the question sorted out his thoughts for a while, stepped forward to salute, and told the whole thing.

I heard that there was such a collection of poems, and I was also interested in the collection of poems. It happened that someone brought a collection of poems, so I dedicated the collection of poems.

Finding that the collection of poems was indeed as they said, the emperor felt even more dignified.

Seeing this person, he said: "This matter is of great importance. Since this collection of poems was published by Wenxuan Pavilion, and His Royal Highness Yun Ge said that she gave it to Mr. Zhong of Wenxuan Pavilion, the emperor might as well send someone to collect the collection of poems from Wenxuan Pavilion. Mr. Zhong, please come and restore the truth of the matter."

Hearing this, the emperor also nodded: "Since that's the case, then please some lord go to Wenxuan Pavilion and invite Mr. Zhong over here."

After the emperor finished speaking, Meng Ci went on to say, "Don't bother."

The emperor looked at him with some doubts in his eyes, motioning him to continue talking.

Meng Ci continued: "Today, Mr. Zhong had something to do with me, but I just happen to be attending the palace banquet tonight. Mr. Zhong should still be at the mansion at this time. I just send someone to bring Mr. Zhong back."

"Since that's the case, then please Master Meng immediately send someone to bring Mr. Zhong back. The sooner this matter is resolved, the better."

Meng Ci took the order to retreat.

After such a thing happened, the banquet couldn't go on any longer. The emperor said a few words, which was regarded as the end of the banquet, and the banquet ended like this.

However, some people still asked the emperor to stay, and they wanted to know the truth of this matter.

Yun Ran, who was sitting on the ground, was already dumbfounded.

How is this possible, isn't this a poem written by Yun Ge in his previous life?How could it be in the only book of poetry.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong she became, and Yun Ran began to wonder if her memory of her previous life had gone wrong.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Ci slowly entered with Mr. Zhong.

On the way, Meng Ci had already told Mr. Zhong about the matter.

It was only at this time that Mr. Zhong found out that Mr. Yun at that time was His Royal Highness Yun Ge. He was surprised and at the same time figured it out.

Zhong Lao's testimony coincided with what Shu Ge said before, and the truth of the matter was basically revealed in front of everyone.

Someone asked: "Since it is a poem in an isolated book of poetry, why did you write this poem out at this time and say it is your own?"

Shu Ge shook his head and said, "I never said that this poem was written by me, but that the above poem was written by me."

It was then that everyone remembered that Shu Ge never seemed to have said that this poem was written by her.

The eyes that looked like Shu Ge also felt a little uncomfortable.

On the contrary, it was Shu Ge who stood there as if he was not affected at all.

(End of this chapter)