Fast time travel villain god Su Chong's wife

Chapter 440 The Innocent Mermaid Prince [41]

But at this time, when another person read Fu Sheng's article, he exclaimed, "Who wrote this?!"

Fu Sheng had a premonition that this would happen, so he raised his hand and looked at him suspiciously.

Yan Di also looked at Fu Sheng, which surprised him.

Fu Sheng cupped his hands respectfully, "It's me."

"But before that, I have something to say!"

His posture is open and frank, and his back is straight.

Wenchen couldn't form a sentence for a long time, and it can be said that he was more surprised than Fu Yuan's poems.

The son of the world is so brave!
"Say." Yan Di agreed.

Just now, Wen Chen boasted about Fu Yuan's flower, which made Marquis Fu very pleased, but at this time, Fu Sheng's brazen articles made him unable to defend him.

All the dynasties with parallel prose as the mainstream suddenly said that this is wrong, which makes people feel that he is disrespectful!
Fu Yuan curled his lips in disdain. This Fu Sheng is playing some tricks. His poems must have beaten him up!
This group of people was so surprised and full of complicated expressions, he guessed that Fu Sheng must have written something outrageous.

However, what Fu Sheng said next shocked everyone and couldn't believe it.

"I saw this poem a few days ago, and I was amazed at what happened to the poet, but I didn't expect it to be used by Mr. Fu Yuan?!"

"As far as I know, the author of this poem is not Fu Yuan!"

His cold and firm eyes swept the audience and fixed on Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan's first reaction was impossible, panic flashed across his face, no, it's impossible!

He said angrily, "Don't spout blood, I wrote this poem!"

Fu Sheng shook his head in disappointment, "You still don't admit it."

Everyone was shocked.

"Wait, how is it possible? Yuan'er can't plagiarize, right?" Lord Hou couldn't calm down anymore. You know, if you are a plagiarist in the imperial examination, you will never be able to take part in the imperial examination again in your life!
Wouldn't Fu Yuan's life be ruined?
Fu Sheng said firmly, "You don't believe it? Well, I have evidence!"

Fu Yuan took a few steps back, "Impossible, this is what I wrote, you are just jealous of me! Framed!"

In the main hall, he pointed at Fu Sheng and roared.

The man on the dragon chair waved his sleeves, and the heavy aura poured out, making people breathless, "Shut up! Is Fu Caizi's quality so unbearable in public?"

"Fu Sheng, tell me about your evidence!"

The emperor spoke up, and the ministers were afraid to speak, and they were dubious about Fu Sheng's attitude.

Fu Sheng smiled and cupped his hands, "My servant saw this poem on a rock in the mountains outside the city."

"It was written by a poor scholar. Because he couldn't afford a pen and paper, he carved this poem on a stone, expressing his frustration in his youth. He passed away a few days ago. I didn't expect it. It was stolen."

Fu Yuan's eyes widened, "Impossible! I wrote this poem."

He didn't believe it, he came from modern times, and Du Fu was not born in this era, so how could someone have written it?
Fu Sheng spoke frankly, without any trace of deceit.

He ignored Fu Yuan's unreasonable troubles, and continued to say, facing everyone's shocked eyes, "If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can ask someone to go to Qingquan Village outside the city to inquire and read the poems on that stone tablet. all know."

"The scholar was buried not long ago. Perhaps you can still take a look at his old poems. You must have written many good poems."

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(End of this chapter)