The prince is very cruel

"I promise you, I will do my best. What about your adopted children? Let them come over."

Guan Ning smiled and said, "There's no rush. They're not at home. I've placed them somewhere else. Let's have a drink tonight, talk freely, and plan the construction of the school."

"How about I take the old man there tomorrow when he's sober?"

He Zhijie's eyes were full of admiration and love for Guan Ning, the younger generation.

"Very good!"

"Very good!"

"Come, I'll give you a bowl!"

bowl?

Qin Yaogang was happy for Guan Ning because he had recruited a famous and leading scholar, and there was hope for establishing a school.

But when she heard that he had to drink so much, she immediately became worried. Last time, Guan Ning vomited all over the bed. It was okay for her to just wash it, but she felt sorry for her man.

Guan Ning signaled that she was fine, then raised the wine with a smile: "Then I will risk my life to accompany you, sir."

"This bowl of wine is a toast to you, to heaven, to earth, and to our future career!"

He Zhijie is shocked again!

For some reason, he felt his blood boiling.

……

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The lake was like a mirror, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, which was beautiful beyond words.

On the night when the two poems set the capital city on fire and were passed on by word of mouth by countless people, a palace in the imperial palace was heavily guarded and brightly lit.

"Did you write this?" The woman's voice rose slightly, as if she heard a boar giving birth, as if she was taking me for a fool.

Chen Tu knelt outside the bead curtain, sweating profusely, and said guiltily: "Big, big sister, yes."

"I, I, I was just in high spirits today, and my creative ideas just flowed like a spring, so I wrote it all in one go. Your Majesty even praised me for bringing honor to you."

boom!

The woman slammed the rice paper on the table, and the golden hairpins on her head kept swaying. The beauty in the palace was noble and young and beautiful, and she could beat the first-line female stars of later generations by ten streets.

Her figure and face are all natural.

At this moment, Yapin's face was full of anger: "How dare you lie!"

"You can write such a stunning poem? Others don't know, do you think I don't know either?!"

Chen Tu trembled, his face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down his face.

His father died early, and his eldest sister had the final say in the family and raised the whole family. He had been afraid of his smart and beautiful elder sister since he was a child.

"Sister, I..."

"Hmph!" Concubine Ya walked out, wearing a long palace dress that reached the ground. One could vaguely feel that she had a pair of very long legs.

"Do you really think His Majesty doesn't know?"

"Your Majesty, that's to save face for everyone!"

Chen Tu's face looked grim. He wanted to admit it, but when he thought of what Guan Ning had said, he fell into a struggle.

"You're going to tell me or not!"

"Are you trying to piss me off to death?"

"The situation in the court is changing every day, and you are still so disappointing. Do you want me to be alone and die in this palace?" As she spoke, Concubine Ya's eyes turned red, as if she felt wronged.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Who bullied you?" Chen Tu worried.

"What's the point of telling you? If it weren't for my whole family, do you think I would be willing to enter this place where people are eaten without leaving any bones?"

"Ever since I entered the palace, His Majesty has never entered my palace even once. This is because I have no one in my family, and everyone bullies me in various ways!" Concubine Ya bit her lip and choked.

Chen Tu heard this, his eyes bloodshot: "Sister, who is it? I will fight her!"

"Shut up!" Yapin scolded, and then returned to her normal self, very strong.

"This is the harem, be careful with your words!"

Chen Tu slapped himself, hating himself for being incompetent and causing his elder sister to suffer.

Concubine Ya felt distressed again and stopped him, saying, "What are you doing?"

"I just want you to have a bright future. Now tell me honestly, who gave you these two poems?"

"Did you steal it?"

Chen Tu's face flushed. "No, it's not that, big sister! Okay, I'll tell you the truth, this poem was indeed given to me by a friend of mine."

"But as for who it was, don't ask. I promised him not to tell anyone."

"He asked me to use this opportunity to make some friends and get to know more people, which would be helpful in the future."

Upon hearing this, Yapin's beautiful eyes were a little shocked, and then lit up.