The fat wife is rebellious: she was spoiled by the group on the way to escape famine

Jiang Jinhe stopped and listened attentively for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "The music here is really pleasant to the ears!"

Her expression was filled with surprise, as if the music had touched a soft chord deep in her heart.

"Actually, I also have some musical skills."

Song Wenqin suddenly said something at this time, with a hint of unnaturalness in his voice, as if he wanted to attract Jiang Jinhe's attention.

"What can you do? Play the piano?"

Jiang Jinhe looked at Song Wenqin with some doubt and asked. After all, playing the piano is not something that can be learned in a day. She didn't quite believe that the person in front of her had such a talent.

"Play the flute."

Song Wenqin answered concisely and forcefully, with a barely perceptible gleam in his eyes.

"Okay," Jiang Jinhe smiled, and there seemed to be a hint of challenge in her smile. "I happen to have a jade flute. Go back and play it for me tonight."

After saying that, she leaned towards Song Wenqin and spoke to him in a more intimate way.

"Come to my place. No one can hear anything outside."

Her proposal was full of sincerity and also revealed an invitation.

Song Wenqin's eyes suddenly lit up, "Okay, then it's settled."

His words were filled with excitement, and his eyes, besides the joy, seemed to hide something else, giving people an indescribable feeling.

Jiang Jinhe suddenly felt something was wrong. She looked at Song Wenqin and felt that something was unusual.

Is it really that simple that he just wants to perform a song?

As she continued walking forward, she heard passers-by around her talking about the poems she had written. They were all praising her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. After all, those poems were not written by her.

This sudden praise instead made Jiang Jinhe feel guilty.

I had just turned around when I heard Chen Zhong's voice behind me.

"Boss Song, you're here?"

There was an excitement in his words that was hard to conceal.

Jiang Jinhe looked back and saw that it was Chen Zhong walking towards her with a smile on his face, accompanied by a waiter.

Chen Zhong walked briskly with a bright smile on his face, and was obviously in a very good mood.

"Oh, it's really Mr. Song. I was just about to visit you. And by chance, this waiter told me you were here."

Chen Zhong took two steps forward, his voice filled with surprise, as if he had met an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Seeing his enthusiastic and sincere look, Jiang Jinhe also smiled.

She could feel that Chen Zhong's enthusiasm was not fake, but came from the heart.

"Boss Chen, if there's anything you don't understand about the management of Yue Man Lou, just tell me and I'll tell you everything."

Jiang Jinhe said this with a sincere tone, showing her serious attitude as a partner.

Chen Zhong quickly waved his hand and responded modestly, "I've been quite productive these past few days, so there's no problem for now. However, there's one thing I hope Boss Song can agree to."

There was a glimmer of anticipation in his eyes, as if this matter was very important to him.

"Boss Chen, just tell me. I'll definitely help you if I can."

Jiang Jinhe spoke gently, her attitude making people feel trustworthy.

Only then did Chen Zhong explain the matter.

It turned out that the poem written to Jiang Yuannian was also recognized by others as the work of Jiang Jinhe. Yue Niang, who was in charge of music and dance, hoped to adapt both poems into music and perform them on the fourth floor.

Hearing this request, Jiang Jinhe readily agreed.

"I'm afraid Boss Song doesn't know that the three poems you wrote were very popular, and everyone is looking forward to your next few poems."

Chen Zhong added, with obvious excitement in his tone.

"Writing again? Last time it was because of a competition, what's the reason this time?"

Jiang Jinhe was a little puzzled and even suspected that this was an excuse for Prince Chen to test her again.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of doubt.

Chen Zhongze shook his head repeatedly and explained, "There's no other purpose this time. Yue Niang just wants Boss Song to write a few new poems to replace the old ones."

This is not a big deal, Jiang Jinhe thought.

She had many Song Dynasty poems and Yuan Dynasty operas suitable for singing in her mind, and it would not be difficult to copy them down, so she quickly nodded in agreement.

"Just write it tonight and send it off tomorrow."

But Chen Zhong suggested, "Since Boss Song is here, why don't we go to the fourth floor and sit down? And listen to two newly arranged songs, how about that?"

It was indeed difficult to refuse such a kind invitation. Jiang Jinhe thought about it and finally decided to go and take a look.

Although she had some doubts in her heart, curiosity drove her to go and find out.

So, the three of them went to the fourth floor together. As soon as they entered the house, Jiang Jinhe's attention was attracted by a figure in gorgeous clothes.

When she saw this person, she immediately understood: it turned out that this was a pre-arranged trap.

"Oh, His Highness is here too! What a coincidence! It's a perfect opportunity for us to meet!"

Chen Zhong was still pretending to be clueless, as if all this was just a coincidence.

Jiang Jinhe smiled slightly and replied, "Okay."

In fact, I feel mixed emotions inside.

As an ordinary person, it is really unprecedented for me to have such an experience of being carefully planned by others as today.

In addition, she was also very curious about what King Chen's intentions were.

In fact, Jiang Jinhe admired King Chen's approach very much.

Regardless of whether all this was done sincerely or for some purpose, it was indeed a cause for some sigh that he could put in so much effort to fight for the supreme position and even be willing to lower himself to personally meet an ordinary woman like me.

The man was wearing gorgeous clothes, and he exuded a noble aura from the inside out.

His smile, which was always humble and gentle, gave people the illusion that he was approachable.

However, the inaccessible sense of distance that has formed over the years in the court is not so easy to eliminate.

Standing next to Murong Xi were several attendants, each of whom looked extremely solemn, with almost no change in expression.

After noticing this, a guess suddenly flashed through Jiang Jinhe's mind.

Could it be that the people who tried to capture her that day were actually King Chen's men?

After all, with his power in the court, it would be easy for him to do such a thing.

However, in such a formal occasion, the guards naturally would not speak easily, let alone verify this idea.

Therefore, she could only put these thoughts aside for the time being.

After a brief but polite greeting, everyone found a seat and sat down.

During this time, King Chen enthusiastically ordered his men to serve some tea for them to enjoy.

Jiang Jinhe noticed that Song Wenqin had been secretly looking at the followers, and thought to herself that he must also be suspicious of something, so she nodded gently at him, indicating that she shared the same idea as him.

At this moment, Murong Xi immediately waved his hand and asked the guards to retreat.