Chapter 258: Lost the Literary Battle
Wang Yuanyuan nodded and said, "That Xiao Yiran is not as the rumors say. Everything that happened before was done by Xunfeng. It has nothing to do with her... She is a simple and kind girl!"
"It seems that the people of the Great Zhou have misjudged His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
"It's not just the people of Da Zhou who have misjudged Xun Feng, it's the people of the world who have misjudged Xun Feng!"
On the carriage going back.
Xie Xunfeng asked Xiao Yiran what Wang Yuanyuan said to her.
Xiao Yiran was unwilling to say anything, and instead said to Xie Xunfeng, "Xunfeng, what's wrong with you? Are you afraid that your only relative will bully me again?"
Xie Xunfeng held Xiao Yiran's hand and said, "Because you are the person I care about the most..."
This is true.
After all, this Wang Yuanyuan only has a blood relationship with the original owner, but has no blood relationship with him.
He doesn't really believe in human nature...
When Xiao Yiran heard Xie Xunfeng say this, her face also turned red, and she said to Xie Xunfeng, "Your aunt is the most caring person in the world...no one else! So, you can't think of her like this..."
After hearing Xiao Yiran's words, Xie Xunfeng nodded.
As they were talking, they returned to the residence of the Daxia envoy.
When I first entered, I found it a bit quiet inside.
"The Yuedan Club's competition should be over today, why haven't they come back yet?" Xiao Yiran asked Xie Xunfeng.
Xie Xunfeng looked to one side and said, "That shouldn't be the case. It looks like the carriage is coming back..."
After hearing the voices of Xie Xunfeng and the others, Jing Fei walked out of the yard.
After seeing Xie Xunfeng and the others, he hurried forward.
Looking at Jing Fei's ugly face, Xie Xunfeng said to Jing Fei, "Did you lose the literary duel?"
Jing Fei nodded to Xie Xunfeng.
"What's going on? Logically speaking, they can't lose with the poetry collection I gave them. Who is sending them to the literary competition this time..." Xie Xunfeng said to Jing Fei.
Jing Fei said to Xie Xunfeng with a bitter face, "We sent Mo Xiaonian. Originally, it was Old Master Wen who went, but Old Master Wen meant to give the young people some opportunities..."
"What is the competition about?" Xie Xunfeng asked before Jing Fei finished speaking.
Jing Fei glanced at Xie Xunfeng and said, "The competition is about writing poems..."
"How can you lose in a poetry contest?"
Jing Fei said "Sir, it was the people of the Great Zhou who bribed the referees... Otherwise, how could they lose... Young Master Mo wrote a poem, which is obviously a poem that will be passed down through the ages, but the Mo family gave Young Master Mo Xiaonian zero points... The reason they gave was that this poem was plagiarized by Young Master Mo... It was not original, and they confronted him face to face... Young Master Mo is also an honest man and admitted it. This led to the people who scored later giving him zero points..."
While Jing Fei was speaking, Mo Xiaonian walked out.
Then he knelt down in front of Xie Xunfeng, handed the collection of poems to Xie Xunfeng and said, "Master, I am sorry for you this time... My father knows my talent very well, so as soon as I recited this poem, my father knew that it was not written by me... I can't go against my conscience... Facing the questioning, he didn't dare to refute. So, this is why Da Xia lost this competition..."
After Xie Xunfeng heard this, he helped Mo Xiaonian up and said, "This has nothing to do with you. I was not thoughtful enough... Losing a game is not a big deal... "
At this time, Guan Chong and others came out and saw Mo Xiaonian kneeling in front of Xie Xunfeng.
He was not aware of the situation and did not know the relationship between Mo Wuwang and Mo Xiaonian.
He quickly stepped forward, walked to the side of Xie Xunfeng and said, "Brother, you can't blame Mo Xiaonian for this . It was obviously that old turtle Mo Wuwang who gave random scores. No matter whether the poem was Mo Xiaonian's or not, he recited it and it's his... That old turtle insisted on giving zero points. I think he was bribed by the people of Da Zhou... After all, they all have the surname Mo... Tell me, I think that old turtle is just jealous of Mo Xiaonian..."
When Mo Xiaonian heard Xie Xunfeng say this, he quickly said, "Master Guan, you must not say that! Mr. Mo Wuwang is right. If I had used my real skills to compete, this would not have happened..."
"Hey, Brother Mo, you are just too honest... In my opinion, that old turtle Mo Wuwang was bribed and did it on purpose! If I meet him... I will definitely beat him up... Let him see my iron fist as big as a casserole! Let him know what justice and fairness are."
"Oh? Really? Master Guan, you always talk about fairness and justice! You start by insulting me for accepting money from others, but do you have any evidence?" At this moment, a man in a light blue robe appeared outside the door. This man had an elegant demeanor.
The person who came was Mo Wuwang...
"How dare you come...what do you want to do..."
Without waiting for Guan Chong to speak, Mo Xiaonian knelt down in front of Mo Wuwang, bowed deeply and said, "Greetings, father..."
Guan Chong's words came to his lips, but he suddenly swallowed them back and stared at Mo Xiaonian with wide eyes.
He glanced at Mo Wuwang again and asked, "Father?"
