Chapter 41 One Hundred Times, One Hundred Times
Maid Jian'er, seeing her princess so angry, clenched her fists and suggested, "Your Highness, Su Xian is so vulgar and wrote such a filthy poem. He polluted your Highness's eyes and committed a crime of disrespect!"
"What do you have to say?" Xiaoxian Zi was still very angry, her delicate and beautiful face was full of anger.
"Please allow me to capture Su Xian, Your Highness, hang him up and beat him, hit his palms with a whip, and slap him in the face!" Jian'er said angrily.
Xiaoxian Zi was also very angry, but her eyes lit up when she heard that, and she thought that this kind of punishment must be enough to make her feel better.
It was disgusting that a vulgar person like Su Xian had the audacity to ignore her beauty.
After having this thought in mind, Xiaoxianzi was immediately ready to nod and agree to this suggestion.
As for the plan of "testing Su Xian's character", he could no longer care about it and just let out his anger first.
"Princess, no!"
Miss Bier, holding a stack of poems in her hand, quickly stopped the hot-headed Xiaoxianzi. She was relatively rational and knew that Su Xian had another masterpiece that could be called a famous piece handed down from generation to generation.
Xiaoxianzi and Jian'er both turned their heads to look over. Jian'er angrily said, "Why are you interrupting me?"
"Your Highness, please allow me to report that the poem signed by Lin Chuan was actually written by Su Xian."
As Bi'er spoke, she searched through the pile of poems, and finally pulled out a piece and handed it to Xiaoxianzi, saying, "Unlike the poem just now, this is an excellent work, and it can be called a famous piece handed down from generation to generation."
Xiaoxianzi looked at the rice paper handed to her and frowned. To be honest, she didn't want to read Su Xian's poems anymore.
But she knew Bi'er's ability to appreciate poetry. Since Bi'er said it was good, she might as well take a look.
Her hand slowly rose.
At this moment, Jian'er, who was still furious, snatched the rice paper like lightning and pretended to tear it.
He also angrily said: "Bi'er, that's enough. You actually let the princess read those crooked poems. This poem is not even as good as what I wrote."
"Stop it!" Bi'er yelled.
"Stop!" Xiaoxianzi was relatively calm.
Jian'er, who had already torn a small hole in the manuscript, was stunned by the simultaneous shouts from the two men, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Bi'er is fine, but why is the princess also...
In the end, she reluctantly placed the manuscript in Xiaoxian's white and tender palm.
Xiaoxianzi took the manuscript and did not rush to appreciate it. Instead, she looked at Bi'er and asked, "Is this poem really a masterpiece?"
"It is undoubtedly a masterpiece." Bi'er nodded.
Xiaoxianzi looked at her deeply.
Then unfold the manuscript and look at the signature at the bottom, which is the two words "Linchuan".
"The plum blossoms and snow are competing for spring and are unwilling to give in. The poets put down their pens and stop commenting on poems." Xiaoxianzi's plump lips parted, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, with clear pronunciation, and her voice echoed in the whole boudoir.
This sentence is acceptable.
At least the word "butt" didn't appear.
"The plum blossom is three parts whiter than the snow..." The little fairy's purple eyes flashed quickly and her expression became serious.
The anger that enveloped her had dissipated unknowingly, and on her delicate and beautiful face there was a kind of peace that was influenced by the wonderful poetry.
She was eager to read the next sentence, but before she could finish reading it, her breathing suddenly stopped and she was shocked.
After a long pause, he slowly recited: "The snow is less fragrant than the plum."
“The plum is three points less white than the snow, but the snow is one point less fragrant than the plum.”
Xiaoxianzi savored these two lines of poetry again and again, as if she were listening to the strings of an elegant music. Her signature sweet smile reappeared, a smile that came from the heart.
On the side, although Bier had read this poem a long time ago, when she heard Xiaoxianzi recite it, she was deeply shocked again.
As for Miss Jian'er, although she didn't understand poetry very well, she could barely tell that it was a good poem, and the expression on her own princess' face couldn't be fake.
But…she was confused at the same time.
"Plum blossoms without snow are not lively, snow without poetry makes people vulgar."
"When the poem is finished at dusk, it snows again, and the plum blossoms add to the spring."
Xiaoxian Zi recited the last two sentences, and then read it carefully from beginning to end, as if no one was around.
After a long time, she finally came out of that wonderful poetic mood. She lowered her bright eyes, and her sight unconsciously fell on the two words "Linchuan" at the bottom.
Her eyebrows raised, her expression changed slightly, and she looked at Bi'er and asked, "Is this poem really written by Su Xian?"
Bi'er confirmed it and told him what she had seen with her own eyes.
"Su Xian... he is obviously a very talented poet, so why are the poems he signed himself so vulgar, while the poems he wrote for others are famous and handed down from generation to generation?"
The more Xiaoxian Zi thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
What she cared about was Su Xian's attitude towards her, not his poetic talent.
For example, regarding the "butt poem" just now, she was angry because Su Xian deliberately wrote this kind of poem to make her angry. This is an attitude problem.
Now, this poem was clearly written by Su Xian, and can be called a famous piece handed down from generation to generation, but it was written for someone else. This is still a problem of attitude.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Her delicate and beautiful face was covered with frost. In the end, she threw the manuscript of the poem to the ground and cursed loudly...
Jian'er, who was standing by, became excited instantly when he saw this.
She jumped up and stomped on the manuscript that fell to the ground with her foot. She stomped on it hard and cursed, "Su Xian, you deserve to die. I'll stomp on you, I'll stomp on you, I'll stomp you to death!"
Jian'er was happily jumping up and down when she suddenly felt someone pushing her hard from behind.
Very strong.
Jian'er staggered forward a few steps involuntarily, then fell face down on the ground with a bang.
"who is it?!"
Jian'er was furious. He turned over and stood up, looking behind him with anger.
But what she saw was her own princess squatting in front of the poem manuscript that had been stepped on many times, and she picked it up very carefully and slowly, cherishing it.
"Well……"
Jian'er was instantly speechless and opened his mouth.
Afterwards, she saw her own princess take out a snow-white handkerchief and gently wipe the footprints on it, and even blew air with her bright red mouth. Her expression was so serious, as if she was repairing an antique that was thousands of years old.
Jian'er was muttering to himself, not understanding what Xiaoxianzi meant.
But one thing she was sure of was that if she was in trouble, the princess would definitely punish her.
Sure enough, after Xiaoxianzi "repaired" the poem, she turned her head and looked at her, her expression was still normal. However, just as Jian'er breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Xiaoxianzi say, "I will punish you to copy the Book of Songs a hundred times!"
The punishment was to copy the Book of Songs 100 times!!
A hundred times, a hundred times!!
Jian'er's eyes flashed with the brick-like tome, and he had to copy it a hundred times...
It’s over, it’s over. This punishment is too cruel. I might as well just kill her with a sword.
Xiaoxianzi no longer paid attention to Jianer, picked up the manuscript of the "Butt Poem", and read it over and over again.
This time she didn't get angry. Instead, her eyes twinkled and she smiled, "The wind makes your butt cold. It's better to stay indoors."
"butt……"
The fairy raised her plump purple lips and recited the most vulgar verses with her beautiful appearance.
If people outside saw this scene, they would probably be shocked.
The maid Bi'er was stunned for a moment, then she reacted.
She thought of her princess' temper and couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head.
