Previously, the Duke of Wei had been very attentive to him, and the Crown Prince wondered if the Duke of Wei was being too attentive. It turned out that the Duke of Wei wanted to be his father-in-law. Hehe, but the Duke of Wei was destined to be disappointed, as he really had no interest in the throne.
The Duke of Wei was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say, so he could only force a smile.
As the article continued to scroll down, the two people who were having a verbal sparring session somehow ended up mentioning her.
Wei Zihan: "He can't even write poetry, yet he has the nerve to be a reading companion for the little princess? Bah!"
Chuanyu: "Does being a study companion mean you have to be able to write poetry? As long as you're not as morally bankrupt as some people, that's fine. A person can lack talent, but they can't lack character."
Wei Zihan: "You! Who are you calling lacking in character! Humph! Only those without talent care so much about character! If you're so capable, ask her to compose one! If she can compose one, I'll..."
"So what?"
Chuanwen was even more interested than Chuanyu at this moment, her eyes sparkling. Poetry? She could recite any poem that would make Wei Zihan admit defeat!
Wei Zihan scoffed, clearly not believing that the wild girl Chuanwen could produce any decent poetry, and said confidently, "I'll do whatever you tell me to do!"
But she regretted it as soon as she said it, because she saw that Chuanwen's smile was malicious and he was definitely up to no good.
Chuanyu quickly tried to persuade Chuanwen, because she was starting to suspect that her sister was going to have someone jump off the city wall.
Chuanwen reassured her, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's not a big deal. If I do something like that, you'll be..."
[Hiss... How about doing a striptease in the street? This guy's pretty ugly, but he's got a pretty good body!]
"puff--!"
Duke Wei and Wei Xin simultaneously spat out the wine in their mouths, and everyone else stared in astonishment. This was utterly indecent!
[Forget it, this guy doesn't seem like a very good dancer anyway, let's not make him an eyesore.]
Duke Wei and Wei Xin both breathed a sigh of relief, but to be honest, their mouths twitched a little. How could their daughter's dancing be so eye-catching? Whoever sees it is lucky!
He Lingce sighed. His colleague looked over in shock and asked softly, "Brother He, why are you sighing? Are you perhaps disappointed that you can't see Miss Wei jump... jump..."
I wanted to say it was a pity I couldn't see them do a striptease, but I'm sorry he still has some shame, he really couldn't say those words, his face turned red from holding it in.
He Lingce shook his head. "No, it's just that my seat is too far to the side, and it's a bit cold. Sigh, I wonder when this palace banquet will end."
As he spoke, he looked at his colleague and saw that the colleague's face was flushed red. He pointed at him in surprise and said, "Brother Deng, what are you thinking! I think you're the one who's regretful!"
Brother Deng's face turned even redder. He quickly poured He Lingce a cup of wine to shut him up, and then cautiously looked towards the front. Fortunately, their voices were not loud and were not heard by others, especially the people in front.
"You run around the palace once, shouting that I'm an ugly monster as you run."
Chuanwen regretfully put away all his messy prank methods and chose one that a normal person could accept.
This already made Wei Zihan's eyes widen in shock. Wasn't this going to ruin her?
Chuan Yu was also stunned. If they were surrounded by onlookers, it would be better to just jump off the city wall and be done with it.
Wei Zihan, still gritting her teeth in anger, snorted coldly, "You can talk a good game, but you'll have to be able to actually do it."
"But I also have a bet."
Wei Zihan glared at Chuanwen with hatred. Since Chuanwen wanted to play big, she would play along to the end!
"You compose a poem and compare it with mine. If you can beat me, I'll run around the Imperial City as you said. But if you lose, you'll also have to run around the Imperial City and be called an ugly monster!"
Can I do a striptease? Running laps is too tiring, I can't keep going...
Chuanwen was distracted for a moment, and this time it was Marquis Changxing, Chuanhai, and the Emperor who were spraying wine. Everyone else stared wide-eyed, wondering if it was because they were tired.
Moreover, thinking about the scene of Chuanwen performing a striptease, they all felt a chill down their spines. They completely believed that Chuanwen was capable of doing such a thing. They didn't even need to bet that she might go and perform a striptease one day if she was in a good mood. After all, she was the person who once wanted to defecate on the emperor's dragon throne and wanted to dance in the Golden Palace covered in excrement!
Regardless of who won or lost this bet between Wei Zihan and Chuanwen, everyone in Linhua Palace, from the women inside to the emperor, crown prince, and ministers outside, reached a consensus: never bet with Chuanwen again.
Because nothing in this world can harm Chuanwen anymore. After all, harm is for people who care about their reputation, but Chuanwen is an exception. It's not that she's shameless, but that she simply doesn't have the concept of a face.
What you perceive as punishment or even a lifelong disgrace, for Chuanwen, might just be something she'd long wanted to do in a frenzy!
Zheng Yan was probably the only one with a cold face. He stared intently at Wei Zihan, blaming Wei Zihan for coming to provoke Chuanwen. If Chuanwen really did a striptease in the street, he would draw his sword and chop down the Wei family mansion!
However, Chuanwen didn't say much. It's just writing poetry, right? How could she possibly lose?
With a wave of his sleeve, he shouted, "Bring me the pen!"
At first, Wei Zihan was full of confidence and did not believe that Chuanwen, this wild girl, could write anything. Even Chuanyu was a little worried. She had never seen her sister Wen read any books. Could her sister Wen really write poetry?
But as Chuanwen wrote each stroke, and each character appeared on the Xuan paper, forming lines of poetry, Wei Zihan and Chuanyu's thoughts began to diverge as they read.
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