Kill the sadistic male protagonist and become the emperor

Jiang Tangtang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but he still needed to maintain his image of not caring about fame and fortune, so he frantically pressed down the corners of his mouth and restrained his smile.

He motioned for everyone to be quiet and said pretentiously, "Since it was me who proposed it, I'll go first."

Clearing his throat, he chanted in a rhythmic voice: "Morning dew and evening glow are both my companions, and I do not compete with the flowers for superiority."

"What a poem, what a poem!"

“It’s absolutely wonderful!”

Jiang Tangtang's mouth corners were almost stretched to the back of his ears, but he still tried hard to control himself from laughing out loud, and his whole body was shaking from trying to hold back his laughter.

This question is simple and we can pass it quickly with one sentence per person.

After a while, it was Ren Baozhi's turn to play drinking games. She was born with no artistic talent and could not learn anything related to art.

But she had a few drinks, and her unyielding spirit took over, and she insisted on writing a poem. So, after much thought, she actually came up with a line: "One, two, three, four, five, chrysanthemum wine is so bitter."

After a moment of silence, everyone pointed at Ren Baozhi and burst into laughter.

"As expected of a woman."

"Can you take out something like this? Hahahaha."

"I'll tell Chen Zhongcheng about his son's amazing talent later."

"I think his beard would be shaking with anger!"

"Of course, this is incomparable to Jiang Cainan's poems!"

Hearing everyone's praise, Jiang Tangtang instantly swelled up like a balloon.

With a hint of superiority, he began to lecture Ren Baozhi non-stop, "Poetry and prose are not only a vehicle for culture, but also an enjoyment of beauty. They can be roughly divided into two categories: quatrains and regulated verses, each of which must adhere to strict rules..."

Such long and rambling fatherly speeches have always been a hypnotic melody to Ren Baozhi.

Her head was already feeling a little dizzy, and Jiang Tangtang kept calling "Daddy" in her ear, so she couldn't help but yawn.

Jiang Tangtang looked at Ren Baozhi's open mouth in disbelief. He took the initiative to impart knowledge, but someone turned a blind eye!

His square face became even more angular with anger. "Your poetry is so poor, yet you still don't know how to study hard! You are truly a piece of rotten wood that cannot be carved!"

"Are you done?" Ren Baozhi yawned lazily again, not even glancing at Jiang Tangtang. "Then it's my turn. Jiang Dalang just said that poetry can be divided into two categories. Let me ask you, was what I just wrote a quatrain?"

Jiang Tangtang was speechless.

"Let me ask you again, does my poem conform to the rhythm?"

Jiang Tangtang was speechless.

"These are just things from books. You just repeat them and that's what you taught me? Why don't you teach me some of your own poetry writing experience?"

Jiang Tangtang's face turned green with anger: "Only women and villains are difficult to teach. The ancients were not deceiving me! Let me test you..."

Upon hearing this, Li Qixi tightened her grip on the wine glass, but she was not in a hurry and just took a sip of the wine.

I’m really looking forward to seeing how Chen Baozhi will react.

"Stop!" Ren Baozhi yawned for the third time. She seemed to be really a little sleepy, her mind was in a fuzzy state, and she didn't care whether the ancients could understand her or not. She said, "If you like to act so arrogant, you should be reincarnated as underwear in your next life."

Everyone looked confused. Judging from the pronunciation, it should be a language they are familiar with. Why couldn't they understand what it meant when it was put together?

Ren Baozhi said, "Let me test you. What did I mean by what I just said?"

"What a mess! No order! What nonsense! It can't even be called speech!"

"Oh, I've heard so much about Jiang Dalang's talent, but how come you can't even understand a single word I'm saying?"

"I don't know how someone like you could write "The Biography of Ban Zhao"? " Ren Baozhi added.

If there weren't so many people around, she would have rolled her eyes to the sky. She was annoyed, so she didn't notice that after hearing these words, a strange look flashed in Princess Qianqiu's eyes.

When Jiang Tangtang heard this, she thought that Ren Baozhi was giving in and giving him a way out.

His lush green face finally softened a bit: "Have you read the book I wrote?"

"Yeah, the book is well written, it's this guy..."

Jiang Tangtang didn't have time to wait for Ren Baozhi to finish her words, and said smugly, "So this is what you really mean. What you did just now was just a trick to get my attention."

He adjusted his hair and began to exude his charm: "Very good, woman, you have successfully attracted my attention."

This kind of man is the one that becomes more confident the more you pay attention to him.

Ren Baozhi really wanted to spray him to death with a mouthful of chrysanthemum wine, but she was afraid that he would get too excited, so she simply stopped talking.

Princess Qianqiu's eyes flickered between Ren Baozhi and Jiang Tangtang. "Let's end this matter here. How about we continue our drinking game?"

Everyone agreed.

One of them said, "Princess, please be kind enough to give us some advice and write a poem for us."

Princess Qianqiu nodded slightly and said calmly, "One, two, three, four, five. Chrysanthemum wine is so bitter."

"This..." Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Princess Qianqiu ignored everyone's reactions and continued, "Once a guest in the wild, now a prisoner in the dark altar."

"Good poem!" one person applauded.

"The princess is truly talented!"

"It is truly an honor to meet the princess today!"

Compliments came one after another from the crowd, and the people surrounding them also praised and applauded.

Princess Qianqiu sneered, her dark eyes sweeping over everyone, her voice emphasizing, "You're still laughing at me now, how could you possibly know you've made a mistake?"

The last sentence was full of double entendre, and all those who had just been flattering the princess turned pale, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

After hearing this, Ren Baozhi instantly transformed into a little fangirl of Li Qixi, blinking her starry eyes at Princess Qianqiu: "What a great poem! The princess is truly talented!"

Princess Qianqiu is quite interesting. I don’t know what’s wrong with her that she protects herself like this.

It seemed that from the first time they met, the princess had an intriguing tolerance for her, but she could not see through the emotions in the princess's eyes, just as she could not see through the queen.

Director Qianqiu was holding her arm in your arms, with no intention of stopping her.

The people were impressed by Princess Qianqiu's literary talent and aura, but no one dared to praise the princess in front of these silent men. It was not until Ren Baozhi took the lead that the first cheer came from the crowd, followed by the second and third.

In the end, with the mentality that the law does not punish the masses, the people were amazed and applauded in praise.

When the talented men heard Princess Qianqiu's poems, they were already speechless. Then they heard the people praising the princess. Every round of applause was like a loud slap in the face, hitting them hard and causing burning pain.

Ren Baozhi intended to test the princess's tolerance limit for her, so she took her arm in a smug manner, and like a fox taking advantage of the power of another, she cast a contemptuous look at everyone.

However, she didn't expect to see that the favorability level above Long Aotian's head had unexpectedly increased to 28%. Although she didn't want to be affected by Long Aotian's favorability level, she was still panicked when she saw it increase so much inadvertently.

We must find a way to lower the favorability. If we can increase the favorability by more than 20% inadvertently, it will soon reach 100%.