Chapter 1378 The Maid's Great Turn 18
Facing the two, Su Yan pretended to be embarrassed, and finally sighed and said: "I wanted to hide it, but in fact your sister is dead."
Su Chengye originally still held out a glimmer of hope, but the moment he heard Su Yan tell him the result, he was overwhelmed with grief and couldn't stop crying.
The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.
He endured and pretended to be stupid for so many years, but all his hopes collapsed at this moment. He had no relatives in the world anymore, so who cared what he looked like?
Although Prince Chen didn't say a word, he looked even more silent and cold than usual.
"How do you know her identity?" Prince Chen asked coldly.
"Well, of course I investigated it. I promised to find her family for her. This was also her last wish before she died."
"What else did she say?"
"Nothing much. She said that I have the same name as her. Maybe this is fate?"
"You have the same name?" Prince Chen looked at Su Yan with some suspicion.
Su Yan did not feel guilty at all and continued to talk nonsense: "Yes, this is fate. She was seriously ill and had no one to rely on. She happened to meet me, who has the same name as her. For this fate, I am also willing to help her find her relatives to comfort her soul in heaven."
Su Chengye burst into tears, thinking about how desperate and helpless she must have been when she was seriously ill and had no one to rely on. If he could have found her earlier, maybe she would not have died.
However, the more Prince Chen listened, the darker his face became. His people found out that after the little sister of the Su family was adopted by Zhang Jijiu's housekeeper, she had always been Miss Zhang's personal maid.
Later, she caught a cold and contracted tuberculosis, so she was moved out of Zhang's house and lived outside.
Unfortunately, he died in the end.
It turned out that she was abandoned by them and left to wait for death alone?
Thinking of this possibility, Prince Chen clenched his fists and felt an urge to kill someone.
The people in the Zhang residence naturally had to glorify themselves in front of the people sent by Prince Chen to investigate, especially Steward Su. He said that they had tried their best, but unfortunately she herself was in poor health. Who could have thought that she would die of a cold?
Su Chengye wants to move his sister back to the ancestral tomb so that she can return to her roots.
Su Yan looked embarrassed. Many things just happened by accident.
If she didn't know Prince Chen at the beginning, perhaps she could have recognized Su Chengye, but unfortunately, she met Prince Chen first.
Many things cannot be explained.
Ever since he knew his sister was dead, Su Chengye changed overnight and was no longer the shameless Su Chengye.
He was no longer afraid of death, since he had nothing to worry about now.
The next day after the tomb was moved, he found Prince Chen and said that he wanted to join the army and guard the border and did not want to stay in Shangjing anymore.
The Prince of Chen sternly rejected him the first time, but later when he insisted on joining the army, the Prince of Chen asked him to learn martial arts first, and if he could defeat Lu Ming, his personal guard, he would let him join the army.
When he joined the army in the past, his superiors might have been wary of him, but now that the Prince of Chen holds the military power, with him as the head of the army, their superiors don't pay any attention to him.
Prince Chen did not let Su Yan's death go. He sent people to investigate why a minor cold cost her her life.
Why, in the end, she would wait for death alone?
Soon, Zhao Ming put the investigation results on his desk.
After seeing the contents of the investigation, Zhu Si crushed the note to pieces.
He was beaten with ten boards, but instead of taking the right medicine, he caught a cold. Later, he became seriously ill and was kicked out of the Zhang Mansion.
What a great Zhang family, what a great Miss Zhang, what a great housekeeper Su!
Zhao Ming on the side also felt the prince's anger. The less he spoke, the angrier he was.
Zhang Ruonan has the ability to get along with everyone, and now she has successfully entered the Yunhe Academy, where she and those young masters from aristocratic families perform idol drama plots every day.
She shined in the academy with her recitation of modern Tang and Song poems, attracting everyone's attention.
Of course, there are many people who dislike her, but every time they make trouble for her, it only makes her more prominent.
She enjoyed this kind of life of being sought after. She found a sense of superiority from those people and felt superior to others, as if the world revolved around her.
She had no idea that Prince Chen had already set his eyes on her.
999: "Prince Chen is investigating the heroine recently. Will we be exposed?"
Su Yan: "What are you afraid of? We didn't lie, except for the fact that I'm still alive."
999: "You haven't told a lie yet? You yourself are the biggest liar."
Su Yan: "Oh, let's not talk about this for now. The Prince of Chen wouldn't fall in love with the heroine because he found her special after investigating her, right? The Prince of Chen isn't the hero, right?"
999: "No, he is just a cannon fodder. The heroine's target is the first person in the harem."
Su Yan: "Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot."
999: "Now the heroine is making a name for herself in Yunhe Academy by plagiarizing ancient poems."
Su Yan: "No, I will buy some paper from this era first, and then have the robot butler print a thousand copies of Tang and Song poems in the font of this era, and then make them look old. I will give them out for free in a few days, so that she can copy as much as she wants."
999: "Pfft, you are so vicious!"
Su Yan: "Humph, who made her so hypocritical? The original body was sick, did she ever worry about the original body? She also said that she treated the original body as a sister, but in fact, she treated the original body as a servant, and was even more cold-blooded than others. The original body was punished for her."
Su Yan did what she said. She first went to the study to buy paper and ink, and then handed them to the robot butler, asking it to imitate the handwriting of a random person of this era in the space and copy a thousand poetry collections.
Then he found beggars in the city, gave them one or two taels of silver each, and asked them to take the books to major academies to distribute the poetry collections for free.
The students of Yunhe Academy were stunned by Zhang Ruonan's performance of "Song of the Wine" in class today.
It is hard to imagine that such unrestrained and bold poems were written by a teenager of only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Especially that sentence, I was born to be useful, and I will come back even if I lose all my money.
This is a famous sentence that will be passed down through the ages.
How bold and unrestrained, confident and calm he was, which really impressed them.
After school, everyone was still discussing this poem, and they all admired Zhang Ruonan in their hearts.
However, as soon as they walked out of the academy, they heard that someone was giving away books, and they walked over to check them out curiously.
Someone picked up a book at random and flipped through it, and was shocked when he saw it.
There are several poems in it that Zhang Ruonan had written in public.
But the author written on them is not Zhang Ruonan at all, especially the author of several poems is Li Bai. Even the "Song of the Wine" written by Zhang Ruonan today was actually written by this person named Li Bai.
Some people were curious and started to flip through the pages, but everyone kept silent.
The poems here can be said to be a culmination of many works, and almost every one of them can be passed down through the ages.
The poems in it have different styles and the authors are clearly stated. None of them was written by Zhang Ruonan.
Obviously, this collection of poems has existed for a long time, and there is only one possibility, that is, Zhang Ruonan plagiarized the poems above and claimed that they were written by himself.
No wonder her poems looked good, but some parts did not fit the situation at the time. It turned out that she plagiarized.
This gentleman is a disgrace to the literary world.
As much as they admired her before, now they despised and spurned her.
I didn't expect a person could be so shameless. It's really eye-opening.












