Chapter 518 Concubine Rebirth 70

People don't believe it!

Young Master Qing Jun opened his mouth and said, "That book of poetry is here. The manuscript copy of this book should not be seen before it is rubbed, but in order to prove Bei Yutang's innocence and also our innocence, we Make this collection of poems public in advance."

Some juniors and seniors have long put the prepared poetry collections in front of everyone and let them see for themselves. Many of the poetry collections above are recent works by Bei Nianjin.

Of course, there are still many poems that have not yet appeared, and the style of their poems is of the same clan and ancestry.

Young Master Qing Jun then said: "If you still have doubts, you might as well go to the Dixiao Club to have a look. This book of poems has already been rubbed and printed, and it will be published soon."

This second half-believer believes even if he doesn't.

Because lettering and rubbing cannot be completed in one or two days, this process takes half a month or even longer. It had not happened at that time, and it was impossible to prepare in advance.

In the face of irrefutable evidence, and the ten heroes of Yashe, everyone believes it or not, but there are always one or two exceptions. Those who love Bei Nianjin will always find the perfect reason.

"Is this book of poetry from Bei Nianjin?"

Young Master Qing Jun was speechless as he looked at the person who refuted, how blind he was to see the truth so clearly.

At this moment, She Lao, who rarely appeared in front of people, walked to the front hall.

"This collection of poems is from Young Master Wuming. It was handed over to this old man two months ago."

Everyone looked at him in astonishment, and Elder She came forward to prove that no one present dared to raise doubts.

"I didn't expect it to be the nameless son."

"What a surprise."

Someone immediately thought of a question, "How does Bei Nianjin know about the poetry collection of Mr. Wuming? Is she familiar with Mr. Wuming?"

"She must have known Young Master Wuming before she had the chance to see this collection of poems and then embezzle it." Someone immediately followed.

This statement was unanimously approved by all.

Young Master Qing Jun actually wanted to tell them who Young Master Wuming was, but he couldn't say it, he could only let them guess.

"No, no." Ziyi Young Master said suddenly, holding his chin with both hands, with a contemplative look on his face.

"Is something wrong?" Everyone looked at him suspiciously.

"Beijing Nianjin and Bei Yutang's poems are similar, so are Bei Yutang's poems also stolen from Wuming Gongzi?" Ziyi Gongzi expressed the doubts in his heart.

"It must be. You see that the portrait that Mr. Wuming painted for Bei Yutang is so vivid, it must be familiar." Someone said immediately.

"It's too much for the two sisters to steal the same person's poems at the same time..." Ziyi said here, his voice paused, and his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, "I know who he is."

The purple-clothed son hurried into the back hall with a look of joy, leaving everyone behind.

Everyone looked at his disappearing figure in a circle, and soon they heard bursts of laughter from the back hall, and everyone was even more confused.

Soon, he saw the young man in Ziyi come out of the back hall with a happy face, and said, "We were all deceived. We were all deceived. Haha."

Crowd: ...

If I didn't know his behavior, I really thought he was crazy.

I was deceived one by one, but still laughed so happily.

"Do you know who Young Master Wuming is?" Young Master Ziyi Dese looked at a group of bewildered students, with that look and expression, a gesture of 'everyone is drunk, I am awake alone'.