The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

Zheng Shutong stepped forward with the booklet he had prepared.

"Question 4: Number idiom chain."

Jiang Shiqing was stunned: "There is such a way to play, I want to see how you play it."

"With all my heart."

Yang Taobo said: "Perfect in every way."

Everyone looked at him in surprise; this Prince Yang had indeed changed a lot.

"A drop in the bucket."

Jiang Shiqing raised his hand and said, "I am indecisive, haha."

Everyone laughed, this was quite consistent with Mr. Jiang's usual behavior.

Jiang Ruofan smiled: It seems that he is not needed for the time being, so he should conserve his strength.

“Colorful.”

"It's a mess."

"Haha." Yang Taobo almost died of laughter. Jiang Shiqing never said a good word. It made him laugh to death.

Jiang Shiqing glared at him and said, "If you have the guts, take the next one."

Listening to the noisy and bickering conversation, Shen Jiarou smiled helplessly.

"It must be Yang Taobo and Jiang Shiqing who are arguing, these two happy enemies."

Aunt Zhenhua was puzzled: "Are they the Prince Yang and Young Master Jiang that the princess mentioned?"

"correct."

"That's right, this prince is not impatient, humph."

Jiang Shiqing snorted coldly: "Humph, I will wait and see."

"in all directions."

Yang Taobo said: "Besieged on all sides."

Jiang Shiqing was startled: "You?"

"Up and down."

The winner Zheng Shutong raised his lips, and Nami stepped forward to ask a question.

"Now let's have a poem about peach blossoms. The first line is: A cluster of peach blossoms bloom without an owner. I love the deep red and the light red."

Jiang Ruofeng raised his hand hastily: "The beauty of April on earth has faded, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are just beginning to bloom."

Nami continued, "Outside the bamboos are three or two branches of peach blossoms. The ducks know first when the spring river water warms up."

"Recipe, Shining."

"Last year in this gate today, people's faces and peach blossoms are red."

"The peach blossoms follow the flowing water all day long. Where is the hole in the clear stream?"

Nami continued with the poem: "The peach blossoms are light and deep, like evenly applied makeup."

After finally passing five gates and defeating six generals, Jiang Ruofan walked into the bedroom and found that there were a few people in front of the screen, and they were all familiar faces.

"Your Highness pays respect to the Third Princess, Princess Kangmei, and Princess Muxue."

In addition to the third princess, Princess Kangmei and Princess Muxue also bowed.

"Your servant pays respect to Prince Consort Yongkang."

"Princess Kangmei and Princess Muxue, please don't be polite."

The third princess smiled gently and said, "If the prince consort wants to marry my sister, he still has to pass this test."

"Princess Three, please speak."

"You have met my sister many times, so you must be familiar with her appearance. Why don't you draw a picture of my sister on the spot?"

Everyone was shocked. The third princess' request was a bit embarrassing.

Jiang Ruofan didn't expect that the Third Princess would ask him to paint: "Okay."

There were pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk next to the screen. Under everyone's gaze, Jiang Ruofan walked over, picked up the red brush and started painting.

From Shen Jiarou's angle, she couldn't see the man's true face. She could only see the tall and straight shadow on the screen. Looking at his shadow, she thought he was painting very seriously. She was also looking forward to seeing how he would paint her.

When they saw the painting was completed, everyone held their breath.

"so beautiful."

Zhen Luosang raised her eyes to look at the people in the painting. It was a scene where her princess was sitting and looking back with a smile. Dai Zhan was sitting obediently on the ground, staring at Shen Jiarou. The painting was warm and beautiful, and it made people feel calm at a glance.

"It is indeed beautiful."

It was not until this moment that Yang Taobo realized that some people's fate was destined by heaven, and he was destined to have only fate but no destiny with the princess. At this moment he was relieved, and the smile on the corner of his mouth represented his blessing.

Zhang Zirou presented the painting in front of Shen Jiarou, and even she was amazed.

"Princess, you are beautiful in this painting and in real life. Your husband is a great painter."

"Aunt is right." It seems that her life will not be boring in the future. The prince consort is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is very talented. There will be no end to the topics they talk about.

When Jiang Ruofan heard her words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Princess Kang Mei felt a little pressured. She took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Ruofan.

"Brother-in-law, this princess needs you to find the corresponding poem using the princess's sister's maiden name."

Everyone exclaimed, each one is more difficult than the last.

Jiang Ruofan had never heard of this way of playing, and he began to feel embarrassed for a moment.

“There is a beautiful woman in the southern country, as beautiful as a peach or a plum.

"My heart is filled with tenderness and my eyes are filled with tears."

After hearing his two lines of poetry, Jiang Shiqing and others applauded.

"it is good."

Shen Jiarou didn't know how many times she had smiled with her head down. Today, her husband really impressed her.

Princess Mu Xue didn't want to play anymore. Her uncle the Emperor was too powerful and she was under a lot of pressure.

The Third Princess and Princess Kangmei looked at her. Under the pressure of their gazes, Princess Muxue stepped forward and spoke.

"I have a question that needs to be embroidered by my uncle and others."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

"What, let men embroider?" Jiang Shiqing was extremely surprised. This Princess Mu Xue made things more difficult for them than anyone else present.

Jiang Ruofan raised his hand to signal them to be quiet: "I wonder what Princess Mu Xue wants?"

"Just... make a flower."

Jiang Ruofan understood. He lowered his head and smiled, then looked up at the embroidered handkerchief on the desk beside him. He picked up the needle and thread and began.

Everyone looked at him intently, wanting to see how he would deal with it.

Thinking of the rice paper beside her, Jiang Ruofan put down the embroidery handkerchief and needle and thread, reached out to take the rice paper beside her and started to tinker with it.

Everyone was puzzled by this. It was embroidery, so why was she playing with rice paper?

Princess Kangmei had some guesses in her mind, and Princess Muxue was completely stunned when she saw the flowers in his hand.

Jiang Ruofan embroidered flowers made of rice paper on the embroidered handkerchief, and Princess Mu Xue took it in shock.

"That Imperial Uncle, you...you can take it to find the Imperial Aunt."

Jiang Ruofan took it, thanked them, and walked straight inside.

Shen Jiarou quickly picked up the groom's round fan to cover her face. When their eyes met, both of them felt a little nervous and shy.

"Princess."

Shen Jiarou pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Prince consort."

When everyone saw the two of them walking out side by side, they all smiled, even Yang Taobo's smile was genuine.

A newlywed couple walked out from the side and stood in the center of the main hall.

"Your son pays homage to the Empress Dowager, to my father, to my mother, to my brother the Crown Prince, and to my sister-in-law the Crown Princess."

Jiang Ruofan then said, "I pay my respects to the Empress Dowager, my father, my mother, my brother, the Crown Prince, and my sister-in-law."

Emperor Yuan Shun looked at Shen Jiarou lovingly, raised his hand and said, "Princess and your husband, please don't be polite."

After listening to the instructions and blessings from the Queen Mother and the Emperor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walked towards Shen Jiarou. Looking at her in a red wedding dress and holding a round fan, he calmed down a little.

"Sister, let the prince carry you on his back to get married."

Shen Jiarou nodded obediently: "Thank you, Prince Brother."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stopped in front of her, bent down and squatted, and Shen Jiarou lay on his strong and powerful back.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt heavy-hearted, yet happy for his sister.

She should be very happy that she won't have to worry about marriage anymore.