Chapter 44: Fu Yuehua's Big Gamble to Protect Her Husband



Before Fu Yuehua could speak, people below were already discussing.

Knowing Li Xiuzhu's identity as a son-in-law, everyone frowned.

"It is shameful for a young son-in-law to come to our poetry gathering."

"That's right. I don't know what Princess Liyang was thinking to let him in."

"This man is a womanizer and a gambler. Why should he sit with you?"

"If I had known he would come, I wouldn't have come."

At this time, not only men were talking about it, but women were also talking about it.

"So this is the stupid son-in-law of the Fu family. But he is really handsome. If he were given to me, I would be willing to take him as my son-in-law."

"You little girl are in heat again, but you are indeed pretty."

"What's the point of looking good? It's just an empty shell."

“…”

Did Li Xiuzhu hear the discussion? Yes, but he didn't care at all. He had seen a lot of cyberbullying on the Internet and had experienced it a few times. These words were not as loud as tickling.

However, Li Xiuzhu didn't care, but Yinping felt very uncomfortable. She frowned as she looked at these people and seemed very angry.

Li Xiuzhu noticed the change in Yinping and immediately stuffed the peach on the table into Yinping's hand.

"Come, eat a peach, and your heart will calm down naturally!"

Yin Ping: ??? Will peaches get cold? At this time, Fu Yuehua suddenly stood up and walked in front of Su Chengcheng.

Although Su Chengcheng was not afraid, she still frowned slightly.

"What do you want to do? You don't want to fight with me at this poetry gathering, do you?"

Fu Yuehua said calmly: "Of course not. Since the controversy is caused by my husband's talent, let's see who is better in terms of talent."

"Today, everyone is discussing a poem about the grievances of the lay Buddhist Bujie. Then we will use poetry as a test. You can choose the title and write a poem."

As she spoke, Fu Yuehua looked at all the talented people in the room and emphasized, "Except me and the two princesses, everyone should write a poem."

"If Li Xiuzhu loses, I, Fu Yuehua, will bow my head and apologize to you, and I will never appear in poetry gatherings again after today."

"If you lose, you must apologize to my husband one by one."

Humph, my man, Fu Yuehua, can only be bullied by me, Fu Yuehua.

"This girl is going too far. Did I agree?"

"How about it? Do you dare to accept the bet?"

"If you don't answer, you can stand on the princess' side. If you answer, stand on Su Chengcheng's side."

At this moment, everyone was really frightened by Fu Yuehua's aura, but Su Chengcheng suddenly laughed.

"Fu Yuehua, I, Su Chengcheng, was not brought up to be scared."

"Okay, I accept the bet. Not only that, if I lose, from now on, I will call your husband brother when I see him, and I will call you sister when I see you."

"From now on, I, Su Chengcheng, will stay away from any place where you, Fu Yuehua, appear."

Fu Yuehua laughed again when she heard that.

"You don't have to back off. If we win, I'll take all of your silk quota this year at a price 10% higher than in previous years."

"If I lose, the Fu family's share of silk this year will all go to your Su family."

Su Chengcheng was stunned when she heard this. This woman Fu Yuehua really wanted too much.

Although she does not participate in the family business, her father loves her. As for the share of silk, she can also make the decision.

Thinking about the rumors about Li Xiuzhu again, Su Chengcheng's eyes were determined.

"Okay, I bet!"

"Words are not enough, please write it down as proof!"

At this moment, many talented men and women became supporting roles.

But Li Xiuzhu couldn’t understand it.

"How come this chick has so much faith in me? What does she know?"

"Hey, how about using this as a threat to make her agree to let Nong Yue in?"

"But isn't this a bad idea? She at least stood up for me...even though it was also for her own calculations."

"How about the whole normal poem? Alas, the main reason is that the price is not enough!"

Fu Yuehua raised her eyebrows. She thought Li Xiuzhu would completely disagree.

However, the moment she opened her mouth, she thought of how to find Li Xiuzhu's weakness.

While Fu Yuehua and Su Chengcheng were signing the agreement, many talented people were whispering to each other.

"These two young ladies are betting big. The silk business in the capital is divided into three families: the Fu family, the Su family, and the Yang family. This business is worth at least 5,000 strings of cash."

"It's pointless for us to care about this. I'm curious about which side you two are going to stand on."

"I support Su Chengcheng. I have heard of Li Xiuzhu's reputation. Apart from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, I have never heard of him reciting poems or composing couplets."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"I also support Su Chengcheng. I've been annoyed with that pretty boy for a long time. Miss Fu Yuehua was really blind to marry him."

"Haha, Brother Zifang, I'm afraid you want to replace me, right? I remember you were Miss Fu Yuehua's number one suitor."

The people in the joke room were immediately unhappy.

"So what? If I say Fu Yuehua is the most beautiful woman in the capital, you may think it's a bit controversial, but if I say she is one of the top three beauties in the capital, there will be no controversy, right?"

"Apart from Qin Lou and Chu Guan, it is generally acknowledged that Fu Yuehua, Su Chengcheng and Yu Xuanji are the three beauties in the capital."

"A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. What's wrong with me wanting to pursue her? I just want to ask you, what's wrong?"

After signing the agreement, Fu Yuehua looked at Su Chengcheng and said calmly, "You think of the topic. I want to talk to my husband."

Fu Yuehua left after saying this, as if she didn't take the bet seriously at all.

Her behavior immediately made some smart people feel confused and puzzled.

Some people even backed out because of this.

Losing or not is not a big deal. What is scary is that they get involved. If they lose and have to apologize to Li Xiuzhu, it would be too embarrassing.

At this time Su Chengcheng looked at those who retreated and suddenly sneered.

What? Are you scared? Don't let me, Su Chengcheng, look down on you.

…? ? ? How can this be tolerated? No man can tolerate this. Isn’t it just an apology? And how can there be so many of them lose? Are they going to lose with their heads?

For a moment, everyone stood behind Su Chengcheng.

Only some women who had a good relationship with Fu Yuehua looked at it and chose not to participate, standing behind Princess Wen Jie.

Li Xiuzhu looked at Fu Yuehua, but before he could say anything, Fu Yuehua had already spoken.

"Tell me, what are the conditions?"

"As long as it's not too much, I can satisfy you."

Li Xiuzhu was stunned and did not state the conditions first, but asked about his previous doubts.

"How on earth do you have so much confidence in me?"

Fu Yuehua smiled when she heard this, looked at the scholars in the courtyard and said, "Guess what they are talking about today?"

Li Xiuzhu was even more dizzy. He just arrived, okay?

"How should I know? I'm not a god."

Fu Yuehua stopped playing guessing and gave the answer directly.

"Last night, a poem was circulated in Shanglin Garden, called Complaint."

"As soon as this poem came out, it immediately caused widespread discussion. As today happened to be a poetry gathering, everyone was talking about it, saying that this was a rare good poem in a century."

"Similarly, everyone is very curious about the monk Bujie who signed the name. No one has ever heard of or seen this person before. It's as if he suddenly appeared overnight."

"But, I happen to know!"

(End of this chapter)


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