In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

The two walked to the door.

There were already servants at the door handing out red eggs to people passing by, but not many people came to claim them. The wealthy scholars and merchants in the county were not short of this little food, and most of those who came were from poor families, or servants who came to inquire about the food in the mansion.

When the servants saw Su Yueyao and the others coming over, they immediately stopped what they were doing and bowed to greet them.

"I greet you, my lady, my master."

"Everyone get up!" Yang Qianxun said.

"Qianxun, why are you and Yueyao out?" Yang Jialuo asked, followed by several servants.

"Sister A Yao wants to hand the betrothal gifts to me personally." Yang Qianxun explained.

"It seems that Yueyao likes you very much! In that case, let Yueyao give it to you personally!" Yang Jialuo signaled the servant holding the painting to follow Su Yueyao.

At this time, the matchmaker standing at the door shouted with a happy smile.

"Young Master Yang's dowry includes a teahouse and a restaurant..."

"The Su family's daughter prepared two paintings as a betrothal gift and handed them over to the master personally."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people gathered outside stopped.

Since the young master of the Yang family brought so much dowry as a dowry, he must be a newly arrived wealthy family in the county!

Was he deceived by Su Yueyao? He married her like this.

Isn’t Su Yueyao, who was kicked out of the Su family, a fool who knows nothing?

The people below who heard this had all sorts of thoughts racing through their minds.

But when the first landscape painting was opened, everyone gathered at the door gasped. Many servants who had come to inquire about the scene immediately turned back to report the news, while others were waiting to see the second painting.

When the second painting was opened, there was a moment of silence.

"This is such a great painting! Especially the inscription above. How much does Lady Su love her master? Such a high evaluation."

"Can a fool like Su Yueyao draw such a good picture? In the whole county, apart from Master Zhou, is there anyone else who can draw such a good painting?"

"The betrothal gift is so huge? And it was given personally? I suddenly feel that marrying Su Yueyao is a good thing?"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion below, Yang Qianxun's face turned slightly red, and Su Yueyao was a little embarrassed. She didn't know how to react.

They feel like they are being watched like monkeys...

In an instant, the whole county knew that the betrothal gift given by Su Yueyao was two paintings, so much so that at night, many literati and scholars came to Su Yueyao's house, and even the great Confucian scholar Mr. Zhou in the county was alarmed.

Mr. Zhou was born in a poor family and had a talent for painting since childhood. Later, he went to Fengdu to sell paintings. He was noticed by a painter in the Gallery of Literature, who presented a painting to the former Empress, and was allowed to enter the Gallery of Literature as an exception.

Master Zhou's paintings have always been collected by many people. He has been teaching painting in the Academy of Literature. Even the best painter in Fengdu is his apprentice.

Therefore, Mr. Zhou's status is still quite high. His wife is the direct descendant of the noble lady Xiao from Fengdu's aristocratic family. Mr. Zhou married her as the legitimate wife. It is said that the two are very loving after marriage.

The year before last, Master Zhou stopped writing and returned to Yi County to retire. Because his other wives' husbands all lived in Fengdu, Xiao would come to Yi County to stay with him for two months every year. It was quite good for a woman to do this.

Mr. Zhou used to attend some banquets, but this year he almost never left the house. Unexpectedly, he left the house because of Su Yueyao's paintings.

So when the county magistrate came, he directly brought the famous scholars and Mr. Zhou into the house.

"Was the painting in front of County Magistrate Wen's door really painted by Su Yueyao?" Old Master Zhou asked with some disbelief.

"Yes, I saw those two paintings a few days ago."

In Fengluan Country, there are no banquets for weddings. Instead, the elders and relatives of both the bride and groom have a meal together, so Yang Jialuo and Yang Qianxun originally booked three or four tables.

However, no one expected that the two paintings would attract all the literati in the county. Yang Jialuo urgently asked the people from Yuelai Restaurant to send some dining tables, chairs and benches to entertain them.

After Yang Qianxun and Su Yueyao got married in the inner hall, they appeared together in the front yard to entertain the literati.

Intellectuals have a very high status here, especially those famous figures. No matter whether you are a man or a woman, as long as you have talent and knowledge, even government officials will treat you with courtesy.

The Hall of Scholars is a place that all the scholars in the entire Fengluan Kingdom yearn for. There is only one examination every year, and the admission score is very low, or one can enter with special approval from Her Majesty the Queen. There are painting studios, calligraphy studios, musical instrument studios, chess studios, poetry studios, wine studios, flower studios, tea studios, literature studios, riding and shooting studios, arithmetic studios, etc.

Regardless of gender, anyone who graduated from the Academy of Literary Men could serve as an official in the court. Some of the literati also liked to teach, and these teachers would become guests of honor in various aristocratic families.

When Master Zhou saw that Su Yueyao asked her some questions and she was able to answer them fluently, he became more and more satisfied with her.

Finally, Su Yueyao finished the half-painted birthday picture in the house in front of them. Some people who didn't believe Su Yueyao finally believed her.

Su Yueyao instantly became famous in the entire county's literary circle.

"I didn't expect a birthday picture to be painted like this, especially this inscription. Why did Miss Su hide and do those dirty things before?" Old Master Zhou also heard the rumors outside and asked helplessly.

"Before, Yueyao was deceived by the servants and never thought so much. What she did before was too stupid. She won't do it again in the future." Su Yueyao said with a smile.

"Who taught you to paint?"

"When I was at the Su family, I really liked painting, but my father once said that women were meant to enjoy men's service and didn't need to learn useless things, so I practiced secretly on weekdays when no one was around."

"How can the Master of the Su family do this? His Majesty has already issued an edict that talented girls should be well nurtured at home, and no requirements should be forced on girls." A scholar spoke up.

"My stepfather has never treated me unfairly. He just wants me to marry a good man in the future and thinks painting is useless. I can't make my stepfather sad." Su Yueyao said pitifully to Su's father.

"How can painting be useless? The Su family is probably afraid that you will become successful, so they deliberately discredit Miss Su!" said a scholar.

Su Yueyao stood aside with her head down, pretending to be sad.

Everyone seemed to know clearly what the situation was like for the master of the Su family, and they despised him even more.

When they returned home, they asked the women in their family to have less contact with the Su family to avoid being plotted against.

Just because of Su Yueyao's few words, the Su family was gradually disliked by the literati in the county. By the time they reacted, they still didn't know why it turned out like this.

When these literati left, Su Yueyao received many invitations to banquets and many requests for paintings. In particular, Mr. Zhou specially invited Su Yueyao to his home as a guest.

Su Yueyao was almost stiff from laughing, and only heaved a sigh of relief after everyone left.

Yang Qianxun looked at her deeply from the beginning. He felt that even if Su Yueyao didn't marry him, she would slowly get back on her feet because she had the ability to do so.

He was very happy when he thought that such a woman would become his wife in the future.

"Yueyao, you and Qianxun should go back to the room and rest first! I will go and see your aunt and the others off. Today is your wedding night, so Qianxun must treat Yueyao well." Yang Jialuo whispered to them.

Yang Qianxun and Su Yueyao both blushed at Yang Jialuo's words.

Cough cough cough...She is going to sleep with Yang Qianxun tonight, will she accept it or not?

"Ayao, let's go back to the room! I have asked Chunri and the others to prepare hot water. Let's go back and take a shower first?" Yang Qianxun said, holding Su Yueyao's hand.

"Okay!" Su Yueyao nodded a little embarrassedly.

We won't take a bath together, right? It's a bit exciting to think about it!

Will she refuse it later! I don’t know if Yang Qianxun has eight-pack abs. He seems to know martial arts! Will his physical strength be too good? Can she bear it?

The more Su Yueyao thought about it, the redder her face became, and she felt like her whole body was burning.

"Why is Ayao's face so red? Is she having a fever?" Yang Qianxun looked down and noticed that Su Yueyao's face was very red, so he asked subconsciously.

"No, no... I... just think the weather is too hot... Yes... it's too hot."

"Is it hot? Why do I feel like it's not that hot!" Yang Qianxun's face suddenly got very close to Su Yueyao's face, and their faces were almost touching.

Su Yueyao's breathing stagnated as she looked at the handsome and flawless face in front of her, and she wanted to turn her head away to avoid such a scorching gaze.

Yang Qianxun reached out his hand, pinched Su Yueyao's chin and said with a smile: "I know, Yao is probably...shy..."

Su Yueyao was forced to look at Yang Qianxun, her heart almost beat out and her face turned even redder.

This is too...too...ambiguous!

"Ayao, please don't be shy, okay? Otherwise, what will you do on your wedding night?" Yang Qianxun said with a smile.

"I...no...I'll go back first." Su Yueyao didn't want to be affected by Yang Qianxun's appearance, so she pushed him away and ran towards the bedroom.

Yang Qianxun looked at the running person and smiled dotingly, since the seduction was not successful!

It's a bit regrettable! It's okay, there's still a chance, he can feel Su Yueyao's love for his appearance.

He was willing to do anything that would please her.