Qin Wen'er finally stood up with great difficulty. He walked step by step to Ling Shumo, then knelt straight down, "Your Highness, all the mistakes you made in the past were entirely your fault.

I have been confined to Jinxiu Palace for a long time now, and I have deeply realized my mistakes.

I will study hard to be a virtuous, upright, and magnanimous husband. Please give me another chance to reform.

The New Year is coming soon, and I would like to accompany Your Highness to the palace to pay New Year's greetings to the Queen Mother and the Queen Father."

Ling Shumo looked at Qin Wen'er. His face was sallow, his eye sockets were sunken, and now he was missing three teeth. No wonder his temper finally improved.

Ling Shumo said with a half-smile, "Now that you're in this state, what can you do in the palace? Will you embarrass me?"

At this point, Ling Shumo pulled Shangguan's hand in front of her. "You don't need face, but I do. When I go to the palace to attend the banquet, I must bring a virtuous, gentle and dignified man like Ah Xu with me. Only in this way can I please my mother and father. If you enter the palace, my father will probably have a bad year because of bad luck."

Shangguan Xu's cheeks turned slightly red. Anyone could tell that the Princess was lying with her eyes open, but he didn't think so. He just felt that pink bubbles of happiness were popping up all over his body.

Shangguan Xu turned his head to glance at (the attendant) Rumo. Fortunately, when he was about to slap Xue Wu that day, Rumo stopped him. Otherwise, if that matter were to be heard by Her Royal Highness the Princess, she would definitely think he was extremely vicious.

My sister used to say that calligraphy and painting are the best ways to cultivate one's character. When he returns to Changqiu Palace today, I'll have someone immediately send for a male tutor. He must cultivate that gentle and virtuous temperament. Only then will he be worthy of standing beside Her Royal Highness.

Qin Wen'er looked at Ling Shumo's contemptuous eyes and felt a surge of blood rushing to his brain, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Qin Wen'er started coughing violently, and his originally sallow face turned red.

But he still tried to calm himself down, and then he softened his posture and said, "Your Highness, if you are willing to give me a chance, I will definitely tidy up my appearance before New Year's Eve.

I have been following Officer Qin and studying court etiquette diligently. I absolutely will not and dare not embarrass Your Highness."

Ling Shumo originally wanted to refuse, but she suddenly thought of Queen Jun. Her father, the queen, hated Qin Wen'er to the core.

At the Qianqiu Palace Banquet, the Queen only scolded Qin Wen'er briefly out of consideration for her face. This time, she would ask Shi Qi to go to the palace in person before the first day of the first lunar month so that the Queen could "greet" Qin Wen'er with confidence.

So, Ling Shumo said compassionately, "Then you must seize this only chance to turn things around."

Qin Wen'er kowtowed to Ling Shumo, looking extremely respectful and humble, but his eyes flashed with a crazy and complacent smile.

As long as that bitch Ling Shumo agrees to let him leave the East Palace, when he comes into contact with those noble young men from aristocratic families, he will definitely spread the idea of ​​male superiority and female inferiority to them. Those big men who have been oppressed by women for so long will definitely be eager to agree with his ideas.

He quickly found allies and gained a large following.

"Many hands make light work." He wanted to personally overthrow this backward dynasty where women were superior to men, and give Ling Shumo and the empress currently sitting on the dragon throne to his soldiers to play with and have fun with.

Women are such lowly creatures that they are born to serve their men. Those fickle women here should be thrown into pig cages.

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Hibiscus Palace.

Chu Changying was putting on makeup in front of a bronze mirror. He had been working at the dressing table for almost three hours. He applied and reapplied the powder on his face, but he was never satisfied.

The system's voice was louder than the chirping of summer cicadas. "Host, host, I've told you countless times. The Hibiscus Palace attendants are incredibly skilled in makeup. The problem is your face. No matter how much makeup you put on, it won't change the plainness of your features. What you're born with can't be changed."

Chu Changying smashed the mirror in his hand with a "bang", and the servants serving him were all frightened. This noble master seemed to have no temper. Apart from the incident with Master Xie Shen, this was the second time he got angry.

A paper bag slipped from Chu Changying's sleeve and fell to the ground. Chu Changying lowered his head to look, then clenched his right hand into a hollow fist and knocked it twice on his forehead.

He was so anxious that he was confused. The bag of rice seeds had not been delivered to Ling Shumo yet.

Chu Changying washed his face casually, put on his cotton coat and ran out.

All the way to Guangming Palace.

He ran head-on into Ling Shumo, who had just dealt with Shangguan Xu.

Chu Changying didn't waste any time and stuffed the paper bag into Ling Shumo's hand.

Ling Shumo untied the rope wrapped around the paper bag, and the crystal clear and plump rice grains inside finally saw the light of day.