The prince's wife is even more cruel, and the weak prince is afraid of his wife.

Not long after Jiang Yubai took his seat, a servant came out and said someone was looking for him.

He was quite confused about who was looking for him, then he looked up and saw the eldest princess on the high seat nodding at him.

Jiang Yu understood it clearly, thinking that he had something to say to him, because normally people in Prince Ming's Palace did not contact them, either openly or secretly.

I just don't want to cause her any trouble, and I don't know what to say this time.

Jiang Yubai followed the servant along a small path paved with bluestone. Along the winding path, all kinds of beautiful little flowers were blooming.

When we walked deeper, we saw a small and exquisite pavilion with a man in a white robe standing inside.

When the man heard the footsteps, he looked up and saw Jiang Yubai coming, then he stood up to greet him.

Then he said, "Prince Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Yubai didn't expect that the person who wanted to see him was Lord Zhang. It had been a long time since they last saw each other after they parted in Qingfeng Town.

He then performed a junior's salute.

"I wonder what the prince consort wants to see me about?"

Lord Zhang did not speak in a hurry, but sent the servant away, sat back on the stone bench, poured a cup of tea for Jiang Yubai and motioned him to sit down.

Although Jiang Yubai was worried about Gu Qianyue's injury, he thought that with Ruoling there, it shouldn't be a big problem, so he sat down immediately.

"I want to know what he wants to say." Jiang Yubai thought.

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Sun Mengyun walked to the center of the banquet with lotus steps. She raised her chin slightly and glanced at everyone.

Then a clear voice sounded, saying: "Today's competition is to add elegance to the poetry gathering and to determine the true leader in poetry.

The rules are as follows: We use the scene of the poetry gathering as the theme, the time limit is one stick of incense, and the poems must have beautiful artistic conception and neat rhythm.

There is no limit to the style of poetry, but it must be meaningful and not empty.

After a stick of incense burns out, we each recite our own poems, and the respected seniors and learned people present will appreciate and judge them together and select the better ones.

Since we are all here to determine the best poet, why don't we all compete together?"

After Sun Mengyun finished speaking, his eyes fell on Gu Qianyue again, with a hint of provocation.

The young men and women around nodded one after another, expressing their approval of the rules set by Sun Mengyun.

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At this time, a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes walked in, waving a folding fan in his hand and with a proud look on his face.

Then he said: "I think this rule is good."

The person walking in front of him was the third prince Zhao Hongyuan, who had been keeping a decent smile on his face since he got off the carriage.

Then he took them to the eldest princess, bowed, and said, "Nephew greets aunt."

His voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the air, and then he waited quietly for the eldest princess' response.

The eldest princess nodded slightly and a kind smile appeared on her face.

The voice was gentle and elegant, "No need to be polite."

Zhao Hongyuan immediately straightened up, his body as straight as a pine tree, tall and straight like a pine tree, with wisdom in his eyes.

Under the high nose bridge, the thin lips are slightly upturned, always with a faint smile that makes people feel like spring breeze.

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Looking at his fake smile, Xiao Lan and Liu Yue both shuddered. It was too fake, really too fake.

"They didn't even notice it and are still obsessed with him." Xiao Lan complained.

Gu Qianyue didn't say anything, but secretly mobilized her internal energy to relieve the pain.

Because of this, she missed the affectionate look that Zhao Hongyuan gave her.

Gu Qian saw that the Third Prince's eyes were always looking in, and he kept staring at Gu Qianyue, the jealousy in her heart was about to overflow.

Just when he was about to explode, he unexpectedly received a warning look from Gu Meng. This made him even more upset, but he had no choice but to hold it in.

Because her sister promised her that as long as this was accomplished, she would help her capture the third prince.

Then he glared at Gu Qianyue fiercely and turned around to talk to his sisters.

Li Dao also stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said, "Your Highness, Princess, I just heard about the rules of poetry writing proposed by Miss Sun.

Not only can we make friends through poetry, but we can also learn from each other's talents and show fairness. This is really good. I hope the princess can help us."

While he was speaking, his eyes were always looking in the direction of Gu Meng. If someone didn't know, they would have thought that the two were looking at each other lovingly.

Meng'er sent someone to tell me yesterday that Gu Qianyue actually escaped in the ghost market. That group of losers couldn't even handle a weak woman.

He also caused Meng'er to be punished. Looking at her haggard little face, Li Dao felt even more distressed.

But he didn't know that her haggard look was not caused by the punishment, but by the torture caused by the prince at night.

The Crown Prince, who should have left the capital city, kidnapped her late at night and took her to an underground palace, which made her very miserable.

He did not enjoy himself until dawn, and then he asked someone to send him back. He did not know who had offended His Highness.

He had been very forceful at night, as if he wanted to break himself, and her vagina was still red and swollen.

This also means that I, Gu Meng, have not fallen out of favor. If the Crown Princess knew about this, what would her expression be like now?

The thought of this made her even happier, and even her tender parts couldn't help but twitch.

Li Dao spoke sincerely, but his eyes were full of expectation, and the people around him nodded.

Zhao Hongyuan also added: "My nephew thinks it's feasible, but since this is a poetry gathering held by my aunt, it would be better if she decides."

He put the blame on the eldest princess, which also meant that the person who would bear the consequences for what happened at the poetry meeting was the eldest princess.

Another meaning is that those who want to take action secretly can start now, otherwise if they miss this great opportunity, they will never have it again in the future.

As for a princess without real power, it would be fine if she didn't go to her fiefdom, but I wonder what she is doing so wildly in the capital?

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But he didn't know that his father was afraid that the eldest princess would leave Shangjing City and go to her fiefdom, which would make his position unstable.

The eldest princess grew up in the deep palace, so how could she not understand his other meaning?

Normally she was just too lazy to get involved, otherwise she would not have asked her husband to resign when her father passed away.

The eldest princess glanced at the third prince indifferently, her eyes were cold and noble, as if she could see through everything.

Then she raised her chin slightly, opened her red lips and said, "I also think it's good, I wonder what Miss Gu thinks?

After all, Miss Sun just wanted to compete with Miss Gu San, so she still had to ask her opinion.

This way, I can think about what kind of reward is appropriate."

Gu Qianyue saw the storm returning to her, and then echoed, "Of course I agree with the opinions of all the gentlemen and ladies."

After a while, he continued, "Since this idea was proposed by Miss Sun, why don't you start it? As for the reward, let's talk about it after we win."

"Miss Gu San is a straightforward person." The princess was very satisfied to see her being so decisive. It was just as her husband said, this girl was a person who was afraid of trouble.

Then signal them to start.

After Gu Meng came, she didn't say anything and just acted like a background board, except for making eye contact with Li Tao.

Watching them arguing enthusiastically and feeling that the atmosphere was right, he signaled to Zisha beside him with his eyes that it was time to take action.

"In that case, how about we take flowers as the theme?" Sun Yunmeng asked again with a smile.

Why does this person have so many problems?

Gu Qianyue was about to lose her temper. It was the first time she felt that people with so many questions were so annoying. After going around in circles, she returned to the topic selection.

"I agree!"

"I think so!"

"I've heard that the Princess's Mansion is full of all kinds of flowers, and they all look very beautiful. I want to go and see them together."

The young men and women present all flattered him.

"Since you all like to look at flowers, why don't you follow me to take a look after the competition?"

The eldest princess decided, no matter whether they really wanted to see the flowers or were pretending to see them.

She also felt bored at this moment. She used to hold poetry gatherings to make friends with talented people, but now she saw them fighting among themselves.

I just feel bored, especially those young men who are just eating, drinking and having fun.

"Then we will stand here and thank the princess." Everyone half-knelt and saluted.

"Well, stand up." The eldest princess raised her hand and gestured.

"Then I will use osmanthus flowers to compose poems."