Leyouyuan is a high ground in the east of Chang'an, spanning several blocks.

Ren Baozhi and his group arrived at Leyouyuan when there were the most tourists.

The golden fallen leaves all over the mountain contrast beautifully with the clear blue sky. Under the blue sky, the nobles are dressed in their best clothes and the common people are wearing new clothes.

The adults gathered together to chat and relax, while some naughty children had already taken the dogwood off their heads and were running around laughing while holding it in their hands.

Chen Gongzheng led them straight to where the crowd was the largest, but they arrived too late. The area around the children of the aristocratic families was already blocked by traffic.

It is said that the group of people are all young and promising men with a bright future like Long Aotian and Jiang Tangtang. Of course, there are also a few powerful people who like to show off their poetry.

Chen Gongzheng didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he pushed through the crowd and tried to force his way in, but he was met with an angry shout from a burly man: "What kind of poor guy are you? Stop looking for trouble here!"

Seeing the other man's broad shoulders and thick waist with flaring nostrils, Chen Gongzheng looked at his own thin arms and legs and realized that he was weak.

Besides, Leyouyuan was now filled with officials of all ranks, so he couldn't make a scene too badly. He retreated to the side awkwardly, but he was filled with anger in his heart.

The servants spread out the tablecloth and placed some special food for the Double Ninth Festival: various snacks such as puff pastry, chrysanthemum cake, rice cake, and a jar of dogwood wine.

Everyone sat in a circle on the grass. Mr. Chen was still furious. He drank alone with a gloomy face. The whole family was silent.

The reason why Ren Baozhi didn't say anything was that she was simply too lazy to pay attention to him. She just hoped that he would be angry every day and every night until she died of anger.

"Yeah, I saw Miss Zhu Si," Chen Lanyue pointed at a group of young people in the distance. Each of those girls was dressed brightly and charmingly. "I'll go talk to her."

Seeing Aye nod in agreement, Chen Lanyue looked at Ren Baozhi and extended his hand to invite her, "Jiang Radish, let's go together."

Ren Baozhi had never been interested in pastries, and she and Chen Gongzheng disliked each other, so she followed Chen Lanyue away.

Zhu Si Niangzi's real name was Zhu Fangfei. Her father was Tong Fengge Luantai Pingzhangshi and was also one of the prime ministers of the dynasty.

She was surrounded by many wives of officials, and she looked like the moon surrounded by stars.

Zhu Fangfei saw Chen Lanyue from a distance, raised her arm and called out, "Yue'er, come here quickly."

Chen Lanyue pulled Ren Baozhi and quickened her pace.

When they reached the group of young ladies, Zhu Fangfei affectionately held Chen Lanyue's shoulders and looked at her carefully: "It's been a long time since we last met. Yue'er has become even more beautiful and charming."

The other young men also followed suit, praising Chen Lanyue's appearance and praising her with lavish words.

Chen Lanyue said modestly, "I am honored to receive praise from Sister Fangfei. However, in my heart, Sister Fangfei's beauty is like the moon in the clouds, so far away and unattainable. I feel that I am not even one ten-thousandth of Sister Fangfei!"

"You have such a big mouth," Zhu Fangfei tapped Chen Lanyue's forehead with a doting smile, and then changed the subject abruptly, "The color of Yue'er's clothes today is very similar to mine."

She carefully examined their clothing. "Oh, not only are the colors similar, but how come the patterns are so similar too?"

Zhu Fangfei hated it most when others competed with her for the limelight. Now her displeasure was too obvious. The young ladies who had just agreed with her were now silent and just watched from the sidelines, fearing that they would say something wrong and upset Zhu Fangfei.

Chen Lanyue smiled and took Zhu Fangfei's arm. "Just now, Sister Fangfei praised Yue'er for her beauty. Perhaps it was because Yue'er was wearing this dress, but Sister Fangfei's beauty has nothing to do with clothes. Now that this beauty has paired with her beautiful clothes, she has actually overshadowed the chrysanthemums of Leyouyuan."

Zhu Fangfei was very happy to hear this. She pulled Chen Lanyue's hand and called her "good sister".

She turned her gaze to Ren Baozhi again, and frowned, "Who is this?"

Chen Lanyue introduced: "This is Yue'er's eldest sister, Chen Baozhi."

"I've never seen such a dark-skinned lady from a noble family," she chuckled, covering her lips with a silk handkerchief. She turned around and motioned for the other girls behind her to look at Ren Baozhi. "Look at her, she really does look like the spirited little monkey on Mount Emei."

No matter whether it was funny or not, as long as Zhu Fangfei found it funny, everyone else found it funny, and they all burst into laughter.

Only Chen Lanyue couldn't laugh. Although she also despised her sister for not knowing how to dress up, she didn't want to be laughed at in public.

She said, "Oh, Yue'er is so touched. Yue'er originally thought that Sister Fangfei only understood Yue'er, but she didn't expect that she also understood my sister so well."

Zhu Fangfei was a little confused, not knowing what Chen Lanyue was up to. "What do you mean?"

"Based on Sister Fangfei's knowledge, she must know that the monkeys of Mount Emei are incredibly brave and have extremely strong attacking power. Is Yue'er's guess correct?"

"continue."

"Sister Fangfei must have heard about how my sister beat the man who drowned his baby so badly that he couldn't get up, so she made that analogy."

Someone asked in surprise, "Isn't that the man who was beheaded in public some time ago?"

"That's right." Chen Lanyue smiled mysteriously, and then used a very exaggerated technique to portray Ren Baozhi as a chivalrous hero.

After hearing this, everyone looked towards Ren Baozhi in unison, their eyes filled with both admiration and fear.

Ren Baozhi was stunned by Chen Lanyue's words today. Is this still her silly sister?

Fortunately, the system answered her doubts in time: [Yue'er may be just a two-dimensional character in the book, but in this world she is a flesh-and-blood person.]

"Oh, I understand," Ren Baozhi suddenly realized, "As long as Chen Lanyue doesn't follow the plot, she won't be forcibly reduced in intelligence, right?"

[Yes, I am very happy to see the other side of Yue'er.]

'You say that as if you've seen her before.'

【As a system, I naturally know the original work like the back of my hand. 】

"So? Sister, can you give me a spoiler?"

[System Rules Article 3: Do not provide the host with omniscient information.]

"But, isn't your purpose in binding me so that I can rewrite the plot? Wouldn't spoilers make it easier for me to complete my mission?"

In the future, traditional romance novels with abusive themes will no longer have a market. Readers prefer to see how we rewrite the plot step by step. If the host is given an omniscient perspective, the story will lose its suspense and appeal, which will in turn affect the commercial value of the work.

"! ! ! We're not broadcasting live, are we?"

[Negative. When the host completes the task, this book will automatically generate a new work based on the host's behavior and experience.]

'Then I take a shower, go to the toilet, play with toys, etc.?'

[Please rest assured, the system will fully respect and protect the privacy of every woman. ]

"That's good, that's good," Ren Baozhi was also open-minded about this matter. If Female Voice didn't have its own profit model, where would it get so much money to manufacture the system?

Anyway, as long as I can survive, that's enough.

"Judging from Yue'er's behavior just now, is the suitable path for her development a social life?"

[Help Chen Lanyue find the right direction for development. Chen Lanyue's fate rewriting progress will increase by 5%, earning 50 points. The total fate rewriting progress is 19%.]

Nice, it seems that this trip was not in vain.

After chatting with Ji Bao, Ren Baozhi originally wanted to observe Chen Lanyue's social skills again, but things turned sour as they chatted.

She talks about appearance all the time, and men every other sentence. They are all about how to take care of the skin, how to put on makeup and dress up, and how to make men love her and make them unable to stop wanting her.

Unable to bear the annoyance, Ren Baozhi's ears secretly left the group and went to appreciate the chrysanthemums alone.

The autumn wind is getting stronger and frost is beginning to condense.

Chrysanthemums may cluster together like golden flames, resisting the invasion of frost; or they may be pure white, standing alone, blooming proudly in the world.

The dew on the petals has not yet dissipated, and there is still a bit of early morning coolness. The elegant fragrance carries the unique moisture of morning dew.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered Lady Si in her fiery red dress that day. She seemed to have such an elegant fragrance on her body.

Ren Baozhi subconsciously murmured, "The flowers and the moon in the mirror are hard to keep, who can understand the separation and reunion of fate?"

"Good! Good poem!"

A clear voice came from behind, and Ren Baozhi thought to himself that something was wrong.

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