Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

This was the truth, but Anya Song still looked like she was bewildered by beauty, and still didn’t think the princess was wrong.

"What if the number one scholar has other ideas? There might be some hidden secrets."

"It is impossible for someone as beautiful as the princess to do bad things."

She was confident and stood firmly on the side of the good-looking people, as if she would never waver.

There was another commotion at the courtyard gate.

Anya Song was a little confused.

Now that all the guests are here, how could there still be any noisy sounds there?

She looked over and saw a man in green clothes and black hair walking towards her.

The closer the man got, the clearer his face became in everyone's eyes.

Her long hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, revealing her gentle and non-aggressive facial features.

There is always a warm smile on his lips, which makes it difficult for people to be wary and makes people want to get close to him easily.

Her figure is thin and tall, like a tall green bamboo.

This look was exactly like the image of a scholar in the storybooks that Anya Song often read.

Anya Song used to think that the descriptions in those storybooks were just the fantasies of scholars.

Now that I see this person, it is no wonder that those noble princesses, beautiful fairies, gentle young ladies and pretty childhood sweethearts are all willing to follow the poor scholar.

She placed her hands on the table and held her face, her eyes almost turning into stars.

Anya Song turned around and wanted to ask Fang Linhan about the identity of the person who came.

As a result, she was seen lowering her head in shame, and the voices of other guests talking could be heard.

"This is the prince consort, right?"

"I went to see Liu Zhuangyuan parading through the streets wearing red and colorful ribbons after he passed the imperial examination. His appearance was no less than that of Tanhualang. When I saw him today, he seems even more handsome."

……

'So, she is the top scholar!'

Anya Song became more interested and continued to look at the oaks.

After speaking a few words to the attendants around her, she walked directly to where the princess was sitting.

The two of them exchanged a few words casually, and their expressions were normal, though too bland, and you couldn't tell the sweetness between a couple who had only been married for a month or two.

Not long after, Liu Yao came out, still following behind his father.

They walked towards the door together, apparently preparing to find a quiet place to have a deep conversation.

His father laughed heartily, patted Liu Yao's shoulder and said something.

It can be seen that he admires Liuqiao very much.

Anya Song knew her father, and he hated those civil servants in the court who relied on their knowledge to say things he couldn’t understand.

And Liu Yao, the new top scholar, can be said to be one of the most knowledgeable people.

She gets along well with her father, which shows that she has a good character.

Anya Song sighed in her heart, and then she saw her father saying something to Liu Hao and pointing in her direction.

She was startled.

The next moment, I saw the figure in green turning his head to look over.

She nodded at him, a smile broke out on her pretty face, her eyes curved into crescents, bringing out a smile.

It was a very gentle smile, even a little doting.

For someone like Song Anya who grew up in an atmosphere of swordplay, this feeling was too rare and the impact it brought was too great.

Her face turned red in an instant and she quickly lowered her head. She waited until the person next to her sighed with regret before she slowly raised her head.

The person had already left, and Anya Song couldn’t help but sigh with regret along with Fang Linhan in her heart.

In the past, she disliked scholars because she hated their pedantic air, but Liu Yao was different.

Even though she hadn’t had an in-depth conversation with her yet, Anya Song was certain that she would definitely not be the kind of person she hated.

The courtyard became quiet again.

Anya Song touched her chin, thinking about Liu Yao’s smile, and nodded slowly.

"If the prince consort is like this, then I think the marriage was forced upon the princess, and it's not unreasonable."

She easily changed her previous statement, like a fence-sitter.

However, other fence-sitters only run in the direction the wind blows.

As for Anya Song, she was a fence-sitter, and she would be more inclined towards whoever was good-looking.

Fang Linhan didn't know what was going on in her mind. She nodded repeatedly as she listened to her changing words:

"Indeed. If the princess hadn't used her power to force him to marry, how could Master Liu break his promise?"

Fang Linhan spoke angrily, and it was unclear how much of her true emotions were mixed in.

In fact, she knew about Liu Yao earlier than many noble ladies in the capital.

A few days before the palace examination, she went looking for some notebooks to pass the time. While selecting, she happened to meet a few scholars who came to buy books together.

When they saw the books Fang Linhan bought, although they didn't come over to say anything to her directly, the glances and laughter they exchanged were blatant ridicule in her eyes.

Fang Linhan didn't dare to argue with them. She was so ashamed and angry that she had no interest in picking up the book. She threw the book away and wanted to run away.

It was Liu Yao who walked in from outside the bookstore, picked up the book and asked her a few questions about the plot, and also asked her to help recommend a few other interesting storybooks to help him relieve his boredom.

She showed by her actions that this was nothing to be ashamed of.

There is no more nobleness for a man to read the books of sages than for a woman to read miscellaneous talk books.

Books are meant to be used by people. It is enough if people can learn from them or simply feel happy after reading them.

Being used by others to rank the superior and criticize the inferior is actually losing its original intention, putting the cart before the horse, and becoming vulgar.

Many people here are noble as scholars, and when they heard Liu Yao say this, they immediately came out to debate and try to convince her.

As a result, all of them were rejected by Liu Hao with good reasons.

After that, Liu Yao became the lover in Fang Linhan's dreams, and also a tall and solid figure.

Later, when Fang Linhan learned that Liu Yao had won the top spot in the imperial examination, she immediately asked her father to arrange someone to find a son-in-law from the list.

But at that time, Liu Haoyan said that he already had a childhood sweetheart, his cousin, as his fiancée, and refused the marriage.

If Liu Gao really married his childhood sweetheart, Fang Linhan would not say anything.

But the emperor's arrangement of marriage for his daughter with the man she loved was hard for her to accept and sparked her anger.

In her heart, she naturally cannot blame the person she likes.

The only one who is wrong is the princess of noble status. She was the one who forced Fang Linhan to marry by relying on her power. How could she be willing to accept this?

"Tsk."

After being instilled with too many ideas of "bullying others with power" and "breaking up a couple", Fang Linhan taught Anya Song a frown and compared Yuan Jing and her husband in her heart.

"The princess is pretty, but the prince consort is also pretty. The princess would not do bad things, and Liu Zhuangyuan does not look like someone who would seek personal gain."

Fang Linhan mentioned again what Liu Yao had said in the bookstore, and the balance in Anya Song's heart completely tilted.

"I'm going to find the princess!"

Coincidentally, Yuan Jing, who was sitting in the pavilion to rest, stood up and walked towards the rockery lake further back, as if he wanted to get some fresh air.

Anya Song followed with Fang Linhan.