After being bullied and crying after being dressed as a fool

At the same time, Sheng Xia lowered his voice and said to Ji Chiye: "My lord, what are you doing pulling my hair, it hurts so much!"

Ji Chiye kept a decent expression on his face, and he didn't look at Midsummer.

"You are the concubine of this king, but you chatted intimately with the Nine Emperors in public." She squinted at Sheng Xia, "I'm almost posting it to others, so that everyone here can see how you give Is this king wearing that kind of hat for fun!" He said: "Besides, you don't look like a mentally retarded person at all."

Upon hearing this, Shengxia Fang realized that his posture at the moment was indeed too intimate with Uncle Nine Emperors, and it seemed that he and Uncle Nine Emperors were more like a couple.

Sheng Xia moved his body to Ji Chiye's side, then pretended to be silly, pulled a strand of Ji Chiye's long hair, and braided him.

And after three times, five times and two divisions, he braided a little braid for Ji Chiye.

Ji Chiye's face was ugly, but he couldn't attack Midsummer here.

Ji Yutang couldn't help but wink at Shengxia, meaning you are so naughty!

Midsummer wanted to braid Ji Chiye's braids, but Ji Chiye said in a low voice: "If you want to go back home, I will braid your whole head of braids for you." You braided it."

Sheng Xia bared her teeth and hurriedly opened Ji Chiye's braids and smoothed them out.

Not long after, the fourteenth prince Ji Zhanxiao also arrived, and he sat beside Ji Yutang.

Sheng Xia looked at the two with crooked necks. When they meet, they look like enemies, but they always get together. These two won't fight here, so let's do it.

Ji Chiye babbled at Shengxia, "Can you stop looking at them like a nympho, isn't this king fragrant!"

Sheng Xia looked at Ji Chiye Xiemei's face, "Smell, it punctures the nose."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Xia sat down obediently.

After a while, the eighth and ninth princes came in together.

Sheng Xia looked at the eighth prince Ji Ziming and immediately raised his eyebrows, because he remembered Ji Ziming's revenge for selling him close to the small hall.

On the side, Ji Chiye looked calm, and exchanged a few hypocritical greetings with Ji Ziming and the Ninth Prince.

After everyone arrived, the poetry competition began.

All the literati and scholars under the stage picked up their pens and began to compose poems.

Sheng Xia Xin was not in the audience, but was examining the people sitting on the stage.

The third prince, the fifth prince, the eighth prince, the ninth prince, the eleventh prince, and the fourteenth prince, the ones who want to assassinate Ji Chiye must be among these people.At this moment, a servant brought tea to the guests and judges present.

At the same time, Yin Wuzhou's voice came from the space, "The cup of tea that the boy handed to Ji Chiye was filled with highly poisonous Hedinghong."

Sheng Xia stared at the cup of tea that the boy had just put in front of Ji Chiye, and said to Yin Wuzhou with all his heart: "Master, if I expose the poison in this tea now, will it be considered a disaster for me?"

"What do you mean?" Yin Wuzhou said, "Knowing this, but still talking nonsense with this deity."

If Sheng Xia blatantly tells such secrets, Sheng Xia will have to explain to everyone why he knows.

And how did his princess, who can't help but go out of the door, know.

Especially in the eyes of everyone, he is still a mentally incomplete person.

So when the time comes, everyone will think that Sheng Xia is deliberately pretending to be a fool, with an ulterior secret, and they will all turn their finger on Sheng Xia.

In addition, the first emperor has always had a lot of opinions on Midsummer.

Then there is still summer.

Hearing Yin Wuzhou's words, Sheng Xia stuck out her tongue.

He is used to asking the opinion of that person in the space for everything, even though he knows what to do about it is correct.

But he just wanted to ask.

Like to ask him.

On the side, Ji Chiye habitually glanced at the midsummer who was constantly making small movements, and immediately raised his hand. Just as his fingertips rested on the teacup, the other small hand swiftly removed the teacup.

Sometimes naming the label of a fool is not all a bad thing.

At the very least, at this moment, Midsummer pretended to be stupid, folded a small paper boat with a silver ticket and put it in a teacup containing tea, so no one would suspect it.

Just as if he was a half-witted man playing with childish things.

At this moment, the boat in Shengxia's hand flew from Ji Chiye's cup to his own teacup, and then flew back into Ji Chiye's teacup. It seemed that he was having a great time.

Ji Yutang next to him saw that a normal adult in midsummer was so interested in playing games with little kids, so he did a good deed and pushed his cup of tea closer to midsummer to add to the fun.

Sheng Xia was taken aback, and then grinned at Ji Yutang, you really think I like this, it seems that my acting skills are too good, but I feel that you are secretly in love with me.

Ji Chiye elbowed Midsummer indiscriminately.

Sheng Xia turned to look at Ji Chiye, you bastard, I just saved your dog's life, but you beat me with a pig's hoof.

Ji Chiye glanced at his cup of tea, "You purposely stopped my cup of tea, did you find something wrong with it?"

Sheng Xia looked at the man in front of him, he was really alert.

Still, he pretended to be confused.

Knowing that this glass of water has been poured with a red crest, this guy wants to pester him again, trying to find out why.

Sheng Xia also lowered her voice, "My lord has a really rich imagination, I just want to play with a boat!"

Ji Chiye pursed the corners of his lips, "Well, you can play, and I won't disturb your interest."

After finishing speaking, Ji Chiye looked at the competition situation of the scholars and literati in the audience.

Sheng Xia continued to finish talking with Yin Wuzhou with his thoughts, "Master, I remember that Crane Crown Red is an imperial poison, only the emperor and the royal family have it, it is used by the emperor to stab concubines, ministers, and princes to death, right? "

That's how it's written in the novel.

Yin Wuzhou nodded in the space, reading the novel was not in vain.

Sheng Xia thought for a while, and said: "If Ji Chiye swallowed the poison with the crimson crest in the cup and died, and the prince was poisoned to death, it is bound to mobilize a large number of people to investigate. Then it is very easy to find Ji Chi Ye Ye died of being hit by the red crest of a crane, so the murderer is obviously one of the princes."

Sheng Xia calmly glanced at the princes present.

"After all, we all know that the princes are secretly competing for the position of the prince. This matter will be like last time. The emperor will focus on the princes who came to Mingxuan Pavilion today. It is very likely that the murderer will be here. exposed."

Sheng Xia was a little confused, "Then is this murderer short-hearted? There are many kinds of poisons in the world, why does he insist on using crane crest red to put himself in danger? I really can't figure it out!"

In the space, Yin Wuzhou frowned slightly, looking at several royal men surnamed Ji.

This person has been hiding very deeply, and he has seen that Ji Chiye did not drink the poisonous wine with crane top red, but his mood did not fluctuate at all, so that he could not spy out who the murderer was from the voice in his heart.

At this time, after some competitions in the audience, ten literati and scholars with excellent poetry and lyrics have been selected.

Afterwards, after some poetry competitions, three champions, runners-up and third runners-up will be selected, and the guest judges will issue certificates, which are also qualification certificates for admission to Taixue Institute.

The Taixue Institute is the highest institution of higher learning in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is the dream of many students, but only one or two out of a thousand students can be admitted, which is extremely difficult.

However, none of these were interested in Midsummer.

At the moment, he is devoting all his attention to protecting Ji Chiye's personal safety.

Sheng Xia looked at the several princes present, and none of them could see anything unusual.

However, he knew that the hidden murderer failed to kill Ji Chiye once, and would come a second time, so he must be on guard.

Uh, mainly the father in the space will be on guard and remind him.

dad!The corner of Yin Wuzhou's mouth twitched.

Although he didn't call him old bastard anymore, he felt that he didn't like this title even more.

Sheng Xia glanced at Ji Ziming, and he felt that the murderer was him, but he hid it deeply.

At this time, the maids came over with trays, and they put the dried fruits on the trays in front of the tables of the guests and judges.

"The dried fruit has been poisoned." Yin Wuzhou said in the space, "But this time it's Duanchang Powder, the poison you can buy anywhere."

Sheng Xia had always had a question in his mind, and at this moment he couldn't help but ask: "How did the master know that the tea before and the dried fruit at this moment were poisoned, and he knew in detail what kind of poison it was?"

Yin Wuzhou glanced at Sheng Xia, "This deity is originally a Cuban snake, and he is proficient in various poisons. From the five senses alone, he can tell that the tea and dried fruits are poisoned, and he is familiar with that kind of poison."

Indeed, Yin Wuzhou is extremely sensitive to all kinds of poisons, he did not use the art of listening to his mind, spying on the hearts of the servants serving tea and the maids serving dried fruits Didn't know the food on them was poisoned.

After listening to Yin Wuzhou's explanation, Sheng Xia had another question, "Master, I don't understand why that person used two types of poison to poison Ji Chiye?"

"There are two groups of people who want to poison Ji Chiye."

After finishing speaking, Yin Wuzhou looked at Ji Ziming, and heard Ji Ziming's inner voice clearly at this moment.

"The person who gave Ji Chiye the heartbroken poison this time has been found."

Sheng Xia: "Who?"

"The eighth prince."

Midsummer was going to look at Ji Ziming, and Ji Chiye's hand beside him had already reached out to the dried fruit plate, and he was about to touch the dried fruit.

After a "snap", Ji Chiye hurriedly retracted his hand, and the back of his hand was also flushed.

The attention of everyone on the stage was attracted by this crisp sound.

Here Ji Chiye is not easy to get angry with Midsummer, so he is patient and said in a gentle voice: "Why did the princess hit the back of the king's hand?"

"There are mosquitoes." Sheng Xia looked silly, "Just now a mosquito landed on the back of the prince's hand."

It turned out that they were swatting mosquitoes, and there will inevitably be mosquitoes in summer, so everyone turned their eyes away.