The harem is full of gossip, Your Majesty, you are being cheated Ch. 55

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A masterpiece about lotus?

Yue Hua couldn't help but smile mockingly.

He brought thousands of years of culture with him. What kind of masterpieces had he not seen?

Yue Lin was offering his face to him for a slap.

Then he could only accept it with a smile!

"Is it my brother's poem?" Yue Hua asked with a smile.

Yue Lin shook his head, "Not really, it was written by someone else. I thought it was good, so I wrote it down."

"Oh? Then I'm all ears." Yue Hua smiled, trying to cover up the disdain in his eyes.

Yue Lin glanced at Yue Hua, his lips slightly raised, and said word by word, "From fountainheads water streaks out thin and quiet."

"From fountainheads water streaks out thin and quiet."

"From fountainheads water streaks out thin and quiet."

One by one, the eunuchs passed down the first sentence layer by layer.

Everyone's expression was slightly moved.

This first sentence of poetry was quite interesting. However, this was only interesting, and it was not enough to shock them.

*crash*

Yue Hua's body shook suddenly, and the inkstone on the table was swept to the ground by him.

Yue Hua looked at Yue Lin in disbelief.

From fountainheads water streaks out thin and quiet?

Wasn't this the poem he was about to write?

How did Yue Lin know!?

Someone spread his poem?

Yue Hua suddenly looked at the eunuch standing beside him grinding ink.

The eunuch's face turned pale and he couldn't help trembling.

What's going on!?

The poem that the Emperor read out was exactly the same as the one that Prince An He had just written!

No, that's not right.

Yue Hua shook his head.

This eunuch was the Empress Dowager's man, and there was no reason for him to pass the message to Yue Lin.

Even if he had a problem, he had been standing beside him without moving, and there was no channel for passing the message!

"Fifth brother, is this poem bad? Why do you look so ugly all of a sudden?" As the empress, Jiang Zhimiao couldn't help but look concerned.

Yue Hua's reaction aroused the curiosity of the people around him.

The fourth prince next to him leaned over to take a look, and suddenly said in surprise, "Your Majesty, how come the poem you just read is exactly the same as the one written by Prince An He?"

Exactly the same?

The whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone came over with some curiosity.

"Oh?" Yue Lin seemed very shocked, "How is this possible? This poem "The Small Pond" was presented to me a few days ago. The Lotus Appreciation Feast was a sudden idea of ​​mine, and Prince An He also had the inspiration at the last minute. Can this person's inspiration be exactly the same?"

"Your Majesty is joking. How could there be such a ridiculous thing." Jiang Zhimiao said, "There must be some misunderstanding."

Yue Hua's face was ugly.

He stared at Yue Lin.

This was the poem from his world, how could anyone in this world know it?

Could it be that there was a second time traveler?

No, absolutely impossible!

He had been copying for so many years. If there was a second time traveler, how could he wait until now to come out!

The only possibility is that Yue Lin got his manuscript in advance by some unknown means.

But he had only written the first two sentences.

The real essence of this poem was in the last two sentences.

If Yue Lin had the ability, he could recite the whole poem!

Thinking of this, Yue Hua calmed down.

He said calmly, "The Emperor must be joking with me. This poem was just a coincidence when I was admiring the lotus! The complete version of this poem only exists in my mind and has never been written. The Emperor said that someone had presented this poem a few days ago. This is impossible!"

Yue Hua said it firmly.

Everyone's expression suddenly became subtle.

So, did the Emperor get the manuscript of Prince An He in advance by some unknown method?

The Emperor was really too obvious.

After all, Yue Hua was recognized as a talented person. Just looking at the first two sentences, this was far from the famous sentences he had written before. There was no need for him to lie.

"Fifth brother, you mean that there is no way that anyone else knows this poem?" Yue Lin asked in denial.

Yue Hua sneered and said firmly, "No way! Brother, don't joke like this again."

"But, someone really presented the whole poem a few days ago." Yue Lin looked a little embarrassed.

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