On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 405
Nan Qingqing's teeth itched with hatred, and when she saw the onlookers starting to talk, she couldn't afford to lose this person, so she forced a smile and said: "Since mother has spoken, that's what we should do, 10 taels is not much, Qiu Shuang! Go get the banknote!"

"Yes, Princess." Qiu Shuang felt that she was bigger than her husband, so she reluctantly left and went to the bank to get the banknotes.

Hearing this, the Prime Minister's wife's heart began to bleed, and she almost fainted with black eyes.

That’s 10 taels!She doesn’t even have that much money, and she is probably about to empty out Princess Cheng’s family fortune!

What a crime!The last time Nan Wanyan asked for a dowry, she spent half of her life savings on it. Now, not only has Nan Wanyan not been ruined, but she has also lost 10 taels!
Why can't she control her damn bitch!
Nan Wanyan immediately smiled and said, "Thank you so much, sister."

Nan smiled softly, clasping his hands in his sleeves till they turned white, "We are a family, so there is no need to be polite, but I didn't expect that you can actually play chess now."

Nan Wanyan curled her lips and smiled, "People always have to learn something, and they can't stay the same. But it's a pity that I didn't have a match with my sister."

Nan Qingqing's face turned cold and she clenched her teeth secretly.

Nan Wanyan even won against Gu Moling. If she had done it in person just now, she would have been severely humiliated by Nan Wanyan pressing her to the ground.

But then she thought about writing poems silently, and Nan Qingqing gained confidence again.

"We have many opportunities to compete. We're going to have a silent poem soon. I'm also going to participate. You and I, sisters, have a good time competing."

She came today not to let Nan Wanyan shine and become the focus of the stars. She made a mistake in playing chess, but with the next poem, she will definitely let Nan Wanyan know what it means to be embarrassed!

Nan Wanyan smiled and nodded, "I listen to my sister."

Nan Qingqing is different from Yun Yurou. Nan Qingqing is talented and has a good background, but her methods are equally vicious, even more ruthless than Yun Yurou.

I don’t know how many times she has been tormented secretly, but today she is going to use the poems and songs of the big guys to rectify this old enemy who knows nothing about heaven and earth...

The Prime Minister's wife chuckled and looked down on Nan Wanyan.

Her daughter is truly a talented woman!

What the hell is Nanwanyan!
The Duke's wife smiled slightly and said, "In this case, the silent poem is also within one stick of incense. Whoever is silent more and has neat couplets is the winner."

"Yes." Everyone agreed and returned to their seats, waiting for the maid to present paper and pen.

But everyone is thinking that even if Nan Wanyan beats Gu Moling in chess, Mo Shi will still win, right?

Nan Wanyan had never played chess before, so everyone took it for granted that she didn't know how to play chess. However, everyone still clearly remembered Nan Wanyan's embarrassment at the spring tea party five years ago when she couldn't hold back a poem.

Moreover, Nan Qingqing and the Seventh Prince are both here today. It is still a bit difficult for Nan Wanyan to win!
Nan Wanyan completely ignored everyone's looks, picked up the pen and started writing. Xiangyu stood behind her, looking at the rice paper in front of Nan Wanyan from time to time, not worried at all.

When the princess was teaching her two little masters, she could come up with poems, songs and poems at her fingertips.

These people who look down on the princess will probably regret it soon!
Upstairs in Juyun, Gu Mohan and Yu Feng were also watching.

Yu Feng is much calmer now. He has great confidence in Nan Wanyan, but since the Seventh Prince and Nan Qingqing are both here, he is still somewhat worried.

He secretly glanced at Gu Mohan, who was always calm, and said, "My lord, do you think the princess will win this game?"

Gu Mohan quietly stared at Nan Wanyan, who was lowering his head to write. His handsome face became a little more complicated, "I will win." These two simple words were extremely sure.

Yu Feng looked at Gu Mohan in surprise.

Is the princess so powerful in the prince's heart?
However, if the princess wins, it will really be a blockbuster.

Yu Feng licked his lips and quickly reminded: "My lord, the princess is so powerful and outstanding, I'm afraid she will be remembered by others."

So, Your Majesty, hurry up to the Duke’s Mansion to pick up the Princess and leave!
There are so many men in the mansion, it would be bad if they covet the princess!
Gu Mohan's slender fingers clenched slightly, but still did not move.

In the Duke's Mansion, Nan Wan smoked her pen as if she was inspired. After half a stick of incense, she calmly put down her pen, picked up her teacup and took a sip.

She signed the poet's name at the end of every poem she wrote. After all, she borrowed the help of the big guys and did not dare to brazenly say that it was written by herself.

Seeing Nan Wanyan put down her pen, some people began to show disdain. You must know that Nan Qingqing and Gu Moling are still writing furiously. How could a woman like Nan Wanyan, who has no ideas, be so fast?
Someone who was brave asked directly, "Is the princess finished writing?"

Nan Wanyan nodded, "Yes, it's finished."

Xiangyu's eyes shone and she wanted to scream again, "Yeah!"

The poems written by the princess are truly unique and amazing!

So fast?
The Prime Minister's wife had a look of disdain on her face, and even half of the incense sticks had not been burned. What could Nan Wanyan write?

Maybe I wrote something on the paper and passed it off in a perfunctory manner. It was a waste of the good rice paper in the Duke's palace.

The person who asked the question just now laughed disdainfully, "I have never seen anyone write poems of both quality and quantity in a short period of time."

What the poet saints of all ages could not do, how could Nan Wanyan finish writing it without even burning half of the incense stick? !

Just outrageous!
It must be written in nonsense.

The seventh prince couldn't help but look up at Nan Wanyan and frowned slightly when he saw her carefree. However, he was not distracted and continued to write lyrics with his head down.

Yun Heng couldn't sit still. He was a rough guy and didn't know how to do this. Seeing that Nan Wanyan was so calm, he was very curious and wanted to see what Nan Wanyan wrote.

The Duke's wife's attitude towards Nan Wanyan gradually improved due to the chess game. At this moment, she was even looking forward to whether Nan Wanyan had some other abilities hidden.

However, half of the incense sticks haven’t arrived yet, so I’m afraid I can’t write anything good, right?
Arrogance must also be tempered.

Xiangyu saw that everyone was talking about it, and it was obvious that she was mocking Nan Wanyan again. She was a little unhappy and wanted to refute, but was stopped by Nan Wanyan.

Xiangyu then calmed down and said nothing.

Huh, just wait, I'll slap these dogs in the face for looking down upon others...

(End of this chapter)