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Chapter 89
Just when Yan Jiaoran felt bored and simply entered the system to check his current attribute values, he was suddenly awakened by the system elf: "Host! Your love rival is after you!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jiaoran heard a clear male voice say: "Guests of Huajin Pavilion, please continue the next sentence. The last sentence was written by Miss Zhao. Clothes'."

what?
what? What?
Yan Jiaoran almost stood up—Miss Zhao?Zhao Wanqing?

How could she participate here as a pure audience?

"Master, don't panic, the best strategy is to respond to all changes with the same." The system elf's words made Yan Jiaoran calm down, and then he thought about the line of the poem, and even sneered again and again-what is "the durian flower withered without a single thing?" Seed, sitting alone in the middle of the night with wet clothes"?
This is the most vicious curse!

Cursing that she would not have children, did she imply that she would stay alone and lose her favor?

In addition, this was done by Zhao Wanqing...

It is impossible for Yan Jiaoran to believe that this is just an accident, and Zhao Wanqing has no evil intentions at all!
It’s just that there are many types of poems and songs, and most of these boudoir daughters are good at writing lyric poems. Among them, most of the lyric poems involve boudoir resentment, whether it is the sadness of abandoned wives and missing wives, or young girls’ nostalgia for spring and longing for lovers. The subject of these women's verses.

What's more, in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Wanqing doesn't know who is sitting in these private rooms, they just want to enjoy the atmosphere and fun, so no one would think that Zhao Wanqing is taking this opportunity to satirize the princess of Jin—after all, When Wang and his party came in, they pulled the carriage directly through a certain door, and they didn't know who was who.

Zhao Wanqing saw that there was no movement from Huajin Pavilion for a long time, and thought that King Jin would definitely not help that woman.

After all, in Zhao Wanqing's eyes, King Jin would never have anything to do with these things, which also made Zhao Wanqing feel relieved - it seems that King Jin is still on his side, so let that woman who doesn't know a single word make a fool of herself !

Yan Jiaoran really couldn't write a poem.

She couldn't write those who were moaning and crying, let alone the words that pointed to the beginning.

The plan to make a poem to slap Zhao Wanqing in the face can only be in vain.

"Guest, if you can't do it, you can count on playing the piano, painting, blowing the flute and so on." The maid of the band waiting outside replied softly.

Probably because of her family background, although they saw Zhao Wanqing's outstanding talent, but seeing her being held up by so many literati and poets, these women who are usually very beautiful but now can only be reduced to background music naturally feel uncomfortable so comfortable.

After all, they are all women, and as long as they are women, they will be jealous.

What's more, this Huajin Pavilion is not something ordinary wealthy people can afford to live in, so she naturally wants to take good care of it.

After a while, a voice came from inside: "Except for these, can you tell a story?"

Although there is only a short sentence, but the delicate voice is like a jingle, it is audible, and the maid feels that her feet are a little soft-oh my god, the master with such a voice must be such a stunning beauty ?

Yan Jiaoran didn't know how her voice sounded to others, because she usually faced either the old lady or the king of Jin. Let alone the old lady, just the king of Jin was the originator of pretending. Don't try to see what he's actually thinking on the surface.

The system wizard secretly watched as the "rhyme" belonging to Yan Jiaoran on the system panel increased a little.

"Since Ms. Zhao wrote the verse of 'the pomegranate flowers are withered and seedless, sitting alone in wet clothes late at night', she must have a good understanding of the heart of married women. If so, then I will also talk about this aspect here. I hope Ms. Zhao likes the story."

After finishing speaking, Yan Jiaoran wrote down the story and handed it to the maid waiting outside.

The maid did not dare to look at it, and hastily kept the paper and handed it to the master of ceremonies who was in charge of the Poetry Competition, and conveyed what Yan Jiaoran said.

After hearing this, the master of ceremonies unfolded the paper again, and after seeing clearly what was written on it, his expression suddenly became a little strange—in fact, it was not because of his lack of concentration, he had read it and heard many joys and sorrows in this line of work. The things that come and go, now Zhao Wanqing is writing poems in front, and the guest of Huajin Pavilion is behind telling stories, these two people look...why do they look like...

Those literati were originally here to entertain themselves at this poetry competition, but now seeing the master of ceremonies in a daze, they all felt that they had grasped something, and shouted for the master of ceremonies to read out the guest's next poem.

"It's... not because the little one didn't read it, but because the guest didn't continue, so he was punished voluntarily and wrote a story as an apology."

"Story?! What story? If it doesn't sound good, it won't do! The master of ceremonies read it quickly and listen to it!"

It is said that literati look down on each other, but this is actually true.

Although these people admire Zhao Wanqing's talent very much, but sometimes a group of big men can't compare to a woman, and it is embarrassing to say this.

It's just that Zhao Wanqing's family background is so good and she looks beautiful, especially those almond eyes, which are like a pool of autumn water, which makes people's heart flutter.With a perfect face and a willow-like figure, her personality is also the one that the literati like, so these literati who still have machismo and chauvinism in their bones are willing to praise her as "the most talented woman in Kyoto." ".

At this time, seeing that the guest from Huajin Pavilion couldn't catch up with Zhao Wanqing's poem, they were a little disappointed for a while, and it was natural for him to do so. In addition, the guest was very knowledgeable and sent a story as an apology, so their attention was diverted. .

When Zhao Wanqing heard the master of ceremonies say that the guests in Huajin Pavilion couldn't catch up with her poems, she was already happy in her heart.She originally thought that the next step would be to take this opportunity to expose Yan Jiaoran's identity - the dignified Princess Jin, but she is an illiterate and rough woman, how funny and sensational that would be!
Of course, she would not do this kind of thing by herself.

Zhao Wanqing doesn't want others to see her thoughts. She wants to be the most perfect woman, no matter her appearance or her image in men's hearts.

But I didn't expect Zhao Wanqing to write a story to make amends?
Heh, the things written by women of that kind of background must be some gossip in the market, and you can't come to them.

It's just that following the master of ceremonies' words, Zhao Wanqing couldn't keep the smile on her face.

The story of Yan Jiaoran...is really cruel!
In fact, it would be impossible for Yan Jiaoran to ask her to make up any stories, but at least she lived two extra lives, and she has heard many good stories.

So after hearing Zhao Wanqing's insinuating poem of "No son falls out of favor", Yan Jiaoran, who was touched, picked up a pen and wrote a story that best suited Zhao Wanqing.

It didn't exist in the Daqing Dynasty or in previous history, but I heard a very famous story when Yan Jiaoran was the second king-the famous case of guillotine beauty.

Of course, due to certain political perspectives and the customs and laws of Daqing, Yan Jiaoran made a lot of changes.

For example, Chen Shimei's wife, Qin Xianglian, was directly involved by the princess and abandoned by Chen Shimei in the original story. They are all from a poor family, so Chen Shimei married Qin Xianglian, a rich lady.

Afterwards, she hooked up with her cousin on the grounds that Qin Xianglian had no children. Finally, after the death of Qin Xianglian's parents, the two of them worked together to embezzle the family property and drive Qin Xianglian away.

The following is similar to the story in the case of Guimei, except that the princess in the story became the daughter of the general’s family—anyway, the generals of the Daqing Dynasty gave birth to sons—the one who was abandoned by Chen Shimei and wanted to kill Also his original true love cousin.

Yan Jiaoran also slightly changed the ending of the story. The official was going to sentence Chen Shimei, but he didn't expect him to go crazy and fight with the cousin. In the end, the two of them and the cousin were not born. The children of all died in Huangquan.

This story was full of twists and turns, and after each story was told, these literati were all stunned.

"Students feel that this cousin is really miserable. Not only was she abandoned, but her own child is also..." This is a gifted scholar with a little pity.

"Then Chen Shimei didn't take responsibility. If he said everything, wouldn't there be so many things?" A woman said.

"How could this young lady say that..." Although these men could not understand Chen Shimei, she was a representative of their "men" after all, and they definitely didn't want to point at him—this is the so-called inferiority.

"God has the virtue of being good at life. Obviously, Chen Shimei can enjoy the blessings of all people, but she wants to harm the other because of this one..."

"That's wrong. If she hadn't intervened in Chen Shimei and Qin Xianglian, how could they have ended up like this?"

"Speaking of which, there isn't a single good person here, only Qin Xianglian is the most innocent..." The ladies were also discussing while wiping their tears across the screen.

"Yes, yes, although the cousin was abandoned, it's not because she and Chen Shimei killed Qin Xianglian before, so I said, it's not that I didn't report it, it's just that the time hasn't come..."

"That's right, that's why it's wrong to marry a bad guy. The cousin used herself and Chen Shimei's childhood sweetheart to kill Qin Xianglian and then took her position. In the end, God punished her too! Ms. Zhao, what do you think of this story?" What do you think?" A woman who was also quite talented sighed.

These daughters of gold, most of whom will marry in the future are regular wives, and the most impatient are all kinds of shameless women like the cousin in the story who rely on their childhood sweethearts, so they criticize them the most.

Zhao Wanqing's face still maintained a noble and elegant appearance, but the champagne in her hand was almost torn into rags by her - Zhao Wanqing was going crazy with anger!

She just wrote a poem to satirize and threaten Yan Jiaoran, but in the end, the dead woman directly wrote herself as a tragic end of seizing love, being abandoned, and two dead!

This vicious thought is simply outrageous!
Zhao Wanqing selectively forgot that her heart was darker.

Hitting the wall one after another, Zhao Wanqing could hardly maintain her facial expression, and she didn't have much thought for the next "Poetry Competition".

Without Zhao Wanqing's outstanding limelight, the other female guests showed off their talents, and even a few thoughtful ones silently thanked the Huajin Pavilion guest.

Although those male guests regretted why Zhao Wanqing became unhappy after listening to the story, but thinking that Zhao Wanqing must be kind-hearted and sentimental, he must still be immersed in the story and couldn't extricate himself, so they realized the truth.

What's more, even though they couldn't continue to see Zhao Wanqing's talent, the other young ladies also had their own excellence, which made these people satisfied.

Comparing Zhao Wanqing to all kinds of storms and storms in his heart now, Yan Jiaoran's heart is like a flower blooming in his heart - he slapped Zhao Wanqing in the face again, this feeling is not so good!
So when King Jin came to pick him up, what he saw was Yan Jiaoran's sweet smile and joyful gestures: "My lord, you are here! Let's go home!"

King Jin who doesn't know anything: Are you overwhelmed after leaving for such a short time?It's really sticky...

Yan Jiaoran and Jin Wang each achieved their goals and went back to the mansion contentedly, while Zhao Wanqing dismissed the servants as soon as they returned to the mansion, leaving only a swan goose outside the door, and then slammed the cups and plates on the table. All of a sudden it was swept to the ground!
Hitting the wall one after another, Zhao Wanqing no longer looked at Yan Jiaoran with the eyes of an ant!
When a person miscalculates the opponent's ability, exaggerates or underestimates the opponent, it portends failure.

At this time, Zhao Wanqing had already imagined Yan Jiaoran as a person pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, her psychological defense was not as strong as before, and thinking that Yan Jiaoran had already married into the Prince Jin's mansion, and had a husband and wife relationship with the King Jin, Some time ago, she coaxed the old lady to hand over the power of housekeeper...

And since she didn't even enter the door of Prince Jin's Mansion, Zhao Wanqing felt that she was even more short of bargaining chips.

As for Yunroujia and Zhou's?

Hmph, one is useless than the other!
But no matter how powerful Yan Jiaoran was, she just came from a small place, and when she came to the capital, she had no natal family to rely on.

I am not the kind of person who has no one to help me!

Zhao Wanqing thought hard for a long time before slowly revealing a smile. This time it was just a small test, it doesn't matter if it fails. The real "big event" will be in a month...

When the time comes, the Empress's Thousand Autumn Festival, what Yan Jiaoran will face will not be the kind of petty troubles she is facing now.That is the imperial palace, a place where people can eat people without spitting out their bones...

In particular, this empress Qianqiu, all court wives and official daughters wanted to show their faces in front of the most noble people, and there were countless calculations, big and small, all of them were trying to earn a share. future?She didn't believe that Yan Jiaoran's vixen could be like a fish in water in a place where smiling makes you trip up!

This time, she is going to play a big game of chess!
Zhao Wanqing's fingernails have been dug into the flesh. At that time, she is only allowed to succeed and not to fail, otherwise her master will find out what she has done, and it will be difficult to do what she wants to do by then! ?
No, I will never fail, I will succeed!
Zhao Wanqing smiled softly, making Hongyan who was guarding the door silent, not daring to speak out—since King Jin married his wife, and after falling into the water and harming others, the lady's temperament became more and more treacherous.Just like now, Miss Mingming is good-looking, and her smile makes people feel refreshed, but now she thinks that smiling like this is really terrible.

(End of this chapter)