Life-changed Princess

"Green Plum, make another one. Let me make another one."

Gu Hua Jing hastily ordered, wishing she could slap herself in the head. Why would she be so engrossed in admiring the handwriting when she was writing? This poem... This is a little troublesome...

Qing Mei didn't understand, but she did as she was told.

However, a lot of people came over from the side, "Miss Gu, are you done writing? "I've been waiting for you."

"That's right, Miss Gu hadn't even started writing. I thought you had already made up your mind not to participate."

"Yo, isn't this already done? "Lady Fang, hurry up and send it back to the Fang family's Old Master."

Someone immediately took the poem that was written on the table. Gu Hua Jing was too slow to snatch it back.

"I'm going to rewrite one."

"Rewrite? Could it be that Miss Gu intends for so many of us to wait for you? Such arrogance! "

Gu Hua Jing said helplessly, "How about …" I simply won't attend. "

At the side, Yao Fengyu suddenly said lightly, "Since it has already been done, how can you say that you want to quit? Or could it be that Miss Gu truly has an extremely high level of confidence in herself and whether or not you participate, will this situation change according to you? "

His tone was flat and emotionless, but it was like an intangible flame had been ignited.

Immediately, a girl's eyes flashed with indignation. This Gu family's fourth lady was truly arrogant. Although no one had looked closely at her poems, how could they be so shocked?

Even if he were to be mixed in, he might not be worthy at all. He really treated himself like a dish.

"Lady Fang, you should hurry up. Don't make the Fang family's Old Master wait. We can't afford to wait."

Some people ignored Gu Hua Jing, and began to urge Madam Fang with smiles on their faces.

Even if the Fang family's Old Master's female disciple knew that her chances of success were slim, what if …? Many people couldn't wait to know the result.

Gu Hua Jing let out a silent sigh when she saw that the poem had already been mixed in.

It really wasn't a good day for her. How could she have been enchanted by the five hundred silver taels just now? If he had known earlier, he would have made up his mind not to participate.

What silver did the Third Prince send over just like that? His weakness was silver! This was too much!

Qing Fang thanked him for the poem and sent it to the Fang family's old patriarch, allowing him to read it first.

The old tutor had the demeanor of a saint. He wore a simple white robe, and with his snow-white beard, he truly had the bearing of an expert.

"Ugh …" You can still see all of this, but it's too sad for you. This old man should not have agreed to that old man's wager back then. "

The Fang family's old patriarch stroked his beard, his face full of remorse. Looking through them one by one, he felt more and more that accepting a female disciple was the wrong choice.

He had taught them all his life's worth of knowledge, taught them all the staunch men, and discussed the kingdom's lifeline with them. How could he tell this to a girl?

"Old Master, you are overthinking it. The Madam said that these girls only take a fancy to your female students. They don't really intend to learn anything from you."

The Fang family's old patriarch's personal servant, seeing this, could not help but comfort him. However, he saw that the Old Master's expression was even darker and his mood even more downcast.

This was why he was even more unwilling. After becoming his own disciple, all he thought about was how to increase his own worth and how to marry a better family in the future …

Old Master Fang sighed again, placing the poem in his hand to the side and looking at the next poem.

"Mm …?"

The Fang family's old patriarch suddenly let out a startled cry. The servant secretly lifted his eyes and saw a poem with six lines in front of the old man. Look, the words were rather well written.

Old Master Fang suddenly raised his head. "Among those who participated in this poem, there was also a girl who had already become a wife?"

The servant was taken aback, but that wasn't the case. The young mistresses who were in the midst of thanking each other today were all married in the past, so why would the lordmaster ask such a question?

"Ah …"

The servant suddenly had a flash of inspiration, "Old Master, there's a man who was married before. But he's already gone, it's …" "The fourth lady of the Gu family."

The Gu family …

The Fang family's old patriarch's long, white brows twitched, before turning his gaze back to the poem.

He Li, but the poem is still deep feelings, unshakeable feelings with the scene, euphemistically moving...

This poem was much more moving to read than those simple words and words that forcefully added a little too much emotion into it.

He Li did not have the slightest bit of anger, so it was obvious that this Gu family's girl had a broad heart.

"Alright, I've looked through it roughly. Take it to the pavilion and let those aristocratic kids take a look as well."

Seeing the Fang family's old patriarch's expression soften, the servant knew that the old tutor had his own thoughts.

Even though he was serving by the Old Master's side, he knew that in today's poetry meet, the Fang family wanted to praise the young lady of the Yao family. This Gu family …

The servant bit his lip, "Old Master, you haven't finished reading it yet. I heard that there's a talented girl from the Yao family who's come as well. You …"

Before the servant could finish, Old Master Fang looked over.

As though being able to see through him, the attendant immediately knelt to the ground.

"I know my wrongs, I know my wrongs!"

"Xiu Zhu, you've been with me for quite some time. I'm already old, and I'm not in the mood to care about the Fang family's matters. If you want to go outside, I won't stop you."

"Old Master, this humble one knows my wrongs!" "I was just confused for a moment, I just want to stay by your side. Later on, if I make another mistake, you don't need to tell me, I'll get out myself …"

Xiu Zhu was filled with regret. He knew that the Old Master hated these things the most, so how could he bring up these things out of the blue?

Old Master Fang waved his hand, and Xiu Zhu immediately wanted to carry Shi Shi away.

"Old Master, even the Third Prince of the Wooden Pavilion came. He said that there was no chance for him to win the prize even if he commented on the poem, so …" "So let's have these youngsters cover the names of these poems before making a review …"

"Go on, remember to copy all of them. Otherwise, what's the use of covering up his name?"

With his permission, Xiu Zhu immediately ran away like a wisp of smoke.

The Fang family's old patriarch quietly sat behind his study, his heart slightly cold as he looked at the bookshelves full of ancient books.

If the country flourishes, it will definitely decline! This was a rule that would never change.

Old Master Fang had worked hard all his life for the sake of the imperial court, giving the Fang family a place in the imperial court.

He wouldn't purposefully curry favor with someone just to do that! The Fang family had many people, and they couldn't help but harbor the same thoughts. However, the Fang family's Old Master had his own principles and perseverance. Those people, they shouldn't even think about compromising themselves!

In the pavilion, Xiu Zhu brought servants over with trays of food.

"My lord, this is the place my grandfather asked me to send over for your comments."

Xiu Zhu commanded the people to hang the poems up one by one, but it caused people to be alarmed.

"Why is that word …" are they all the same? "

Xiu Zhu replied with a smile, "The Old Master ordered, didn't everyone place a bet? "This way, it'll be even more interesting."

"Hahahaha, I've long heard that the Fang family's old patriarch is strict and solemn. He really does live up to his reputation and is strict enough. I just didn't expect that the old patriarch would be so playful."

Xiu Zhu smiled but did not say anything. After Shi Shi hung up, he slowly left. "After everyone has made their decision, this little one will stay outside the Pavilion of Rejuvenation."

The heavy atmosphere in the pavilion was immediately broken. With the poem as a reason, everyone expressed their opinions and commented on it. It became much more lively.

These poems had all been transcribed, so it was impossible to tell which one of them came from which of the thousands. The people of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets were even more at ease when they appraised it.

"This poem's depiction of spring is rather exquisite and lively. It's just that the grudge behind it is a little too far-fetched."

"In the end, which women did this? If one wanted to be profound, it would exceed the scope of their control and become a bit out of the ordinary."

"However, this poem is not bad. The spring color thoughts that have been revived by all forms of life and the severe winter that has already passed."

"This one's intentions are shallow. It seems a little petty."

"…" Inside the pavilion, groups of three or five were gathered around a series of poems. The atmosphere of the poetry gathering had become extremely passionate.

Feng Rong was still sitting there, in stark contrast to the heated discussion around her. No one was surprised.

The third prince was not very good at this. What was there to be surprised about?

Previously, when the Third Prince appeared here, it was truly strange. The Third Prince should have appeared at a place where his voice was so loud and resounding. Could it be that this was a poetry meet? Heh …

However, no one had their head kicked to express their emotions. There were even some that had lackadaisical thoughts about what happened with Feng Rong.

However, Feng Rong's lack of interest made these people give up on this idea.

Feng Rong's gaze did not seem to be looking at anything, but it was instead focused on Bai Lingtian.

He had always been curious as to what kind of impact a person's concept would suffer to completely change.

Everyone knew that the former Bai Lingtian despised Gu Hua Jing. He had expressed his preference on many occasions, and it was completely not like Gu Hua Jing.

After successfully sending Bai Lingtian out of the capital for protection on the night of his wedding, it was impossible to repair the relationship between the Gu family and the Bai family.

The truth proved that this was indeed the case. Although Gu Hua Jing had not died in the Bai Family, her attitude was firm and peaceful.

Even if Bai Lingtian returned to the capital, they would not have any contact with each other.

But now, it seemed as if he had become a bit unfathomable.

Not only did Bai Lingtian not feel that leaving with Li was a fortunate thing, but on the contrary, his attitude towards Gu Hua Jing had changed.

There was a reason behind this matter. Was it because of Bai Lingtian or Gu Hua Jing …?

"Brother Bai, Brother Bai!" Come here and take a look! "

Suddenly, someone loudly called out from within the pavilion. His voice was filled with urgency, causing others to be unable to refrain from giving him a sidelong glance.