My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 1974

[Chapter 1977 You are in love]

1977 ”

Ye Concubine, the eldest princess, I didn’t expect the two of them to come together, and it is this year’s Linlang Poetry Conference that will be full of brilliance.”

Su Huafan smiled proactively and saluted, but there was no sign of respect in his eyes.

Ye Fan didn’t even bother to pay attention to such a small character and hypocritical greeting.

He just peeled the fruit in his hand, took out a piece of tender pulp inside, and handed it to Su Qingxue’s mouth. ”

Come on, Xiaoxue, ah…” Ye Fan looked expectant. There was a large

audience, but Su Qingxue was a little shy, but she opened her mouth slightly and ate in.

“Is it delicious?” Ye Fan asked.

“Well, it’s delicious.” Su Qingxue nodded, although she was shy, she was still sweet in her heart.

“Oh… that’s good, I’ll try it myself,” Ye Fan said with a smile.

Su Qingxue didn’t know whether to laugh or cry for a while, “Husband, are you using your concubine to test the medicine!?”

Everyone at the venue couldn’t help being stunned when they saw this scene. This

concubine, the concubine, is loving and loving, but she left the first talent Su Huafan who greeted him on the air! ? This

rudeness immediately attracted the dissatisfaction and contempt of many literati. Su

Hua had a smile on his face, but he didn’t look angry. Seeing that he ignored him, he nodded and turned to chat with other acquaintances in the literary world.

This bearing once again made many literati nod in admiration.

In fact, the debate in the Tianwen Academy before “I

heard that Consort Ye’s poems were plagiarized from Su Huafan?”

“There is no conclusive evidence, but it’s hard to say… After all, Consort Ye was unknown before…” ”

I see that there is a reason for this, and it will not be groundless.””

That’s right… What a character Su Huafan is, one of the four heroes of Tianwen, and the number one talent in the imperial city, he won’t fabricate it out of thin air…”

“Looking at Ye Fan’s arrogant appearance, how could he write that A lofty poem? I think most of the plagiarism is true…”

These remarks, more or less, were passed into the ears of Ye Fan and others.

“It’s so annoying! This Su Huafan came over to say hello on purpose, clearly trying to pick things up! Ye Wanqing sat beside her, holding her skirt tightly with her plain hands, her crescent eyebrows furrowed.

Ye Fan didn’t care, she said with a smile, “Why do you have the same knowledge as these people? Why don’t you come over tonight to join in the fun, eat and drink, Just be happy.

” “Brother, you have a generous heart, I can’t stand it. If I were to be you, I would write another powerful poem tonight! Leave these people speechless!

Look at the Su painting fan, can you temporarily come up with a fake collection of poems! Ye Wanqing exclaimed in a loud voice.

Ye Fan shook his head with a smile, and hurriedly broke a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his sister’s mouth, “Come on… Eat a piece of fruit to calm down, my little aunt…” Ye

Wan Qing is not polite, “Ah woo” bites down, almost biting Ye Fan’s finger, as if the fruit is Su Hua Fan, wanting to bite to death

. At this moment, a bigger sound came from the entrance of the venue. There was a commotion.

A group of literati stood up one after another, excitedly looking at a middle-aged and an old man who entered the venue. ”

Look! Mrs. Zhang is here! ”

His Royal Highness King Qi is here too! ? ”

What’s all the fuss about?” Master Zhang is the emperor’s teacher! His Royal Highness King Qi was also a student of the Grand Master at the Holy Emperor Academy! ”

This

Linlang warm.

“Husband, Uncle Qi is here, let’s go to see him too, shall we?” Su Qingxue tugged at Ye Fan’s sleeve. After all

, she was a relative of the royal family, an elder, and a powerful Heavenly King with real power. Su Qingxue felt that King Qi could not be neglected. Ye

Fan didn’t care, after all, they were royal relatives, so the three of them went to King Qi together.

King Qi also happened to see Ye Fan and the two of them, a playful look flashed in his eyes, he laughed and said, “Qingxue is also here, are you attending the poetry party with our concubine?”

“Qingxue has seen Uncle Huang, Exactly, the husband promised to bring his concubine here to open his eyes.” Su Qingxue saluted.

King Qi stretched out his hand to an old man in a gray elegant robe and said, “Qingxue, this is Mrs. Zhang Sheng.

Before you were born, the teacher had already left the Holy Emperor Academy and the palace, so you probably haven’t seen him before. “.

Su Qingxue also saluted and said with a smile, “I heard about Master Zhang’s name earlier, and this junior will meet you.”

“Alas, the old one is Xianyun Yehe, the eldest princess doesn’t need to be too polite,” Mrs. Zhang said with a kind smile. Ye

Fan was very simple, he just extended his hand to say hello, “Good evening, you two.”

This move immediately surprised a group of literati beside him, and at the same time some old literati were even more furious. ”

Consort Ye! How can you be so rude to His Royal Highness Prince Qi and Master Zhang!?”

“As a consort, don’t you even understand basic etiquette!?” All of

a sudden, the surrounding crowd rose to attack!

King Qi was helpless for a while, smiled and waved his hand, signaling everyone to be quiet, and said: “Everyone, Ye Concubine is a divine doctor bestowed by the emperor’s brother, and has the right to enter and leave the palace at will like this king, and does not worship the saints

. There is no need for the sage to bow, and of course there is no need to bow to this king… You don’t have to take offense…” A group of literati at the

scene heard it, and they were quite resentful. In their opinion, etiquette is the most basic, how can it be just because the emperor is kind. Treated so casually?

Mrs. Zhang laughed and said, “It turns out that this is Consort Ye. Recently, Consort Ye’s poems have impressed me very much… Tonight’s poetry meeting, I am also looking forward to Consort Ye’s new works.” ”

You’re going to be disappointed, old man. I don’t really know how to write poetry.

Today, I just brought the princess and sister to see it. I didn’t want to come. I’m introverted and shy…” Ye Fan said with a smile. ”

Hmph, I finally admit that I don’t know how to write poetry anymore, I just copied Su Huafan!” ”

I’m so casual with Mrs. Zhang, what they say… It’s just insulting!”

A group of literati gathered next to each other. With a look of disdain, the law does not blame the public, everyone has said it, and there is nothing to worry about. At this time, Su

Huafan stepped forward and said, “Everyone, listen to Huafan’s advice. Today is the Linlang Poetry Meeting. Everyone uses poetry to meet friends, so don’t talk about those unpleasant things… Presumably Ye Concubine didn’t do it on purpose.”

In time, everyone sighed again and talked about the kindness of Su Huafan’s house. Mrs. Zhang

and King Qi didn’t say much, they just looked at Ye Fan thoughtfully. Ye

Fan was naturally too lazy to bother with that guy, he had long since returned to his seat with the two women.

“Haha… This Concubine Ye is an interesting person.” Mrs. Zhang stroked his beard and said with a smile.

“Yeah, I don’t know what this kid is thinking.” King Qi shook his head and reached out his hand politely: “Teacher, please…”

“My lord, please…”

Following King Qi and Mrs. Zhang, they sat at the end of the stage. In the front row seat in the middle, the Linlang Poetry Festival also started.

The pavilions in the three directions of the stage Immediately

after, slender women, wearing beautiful dance dresses in various colors of silk and satin, walked from the pavilions in three directions, walking gently onto the stage. ”

Wow… This is the first match of the Caiyunfang Oiran Contest, is it a dance fight! ? It turns out that the girls in Caiyunfang look like this… They don’t seem to be particularly good-looking…” Ye Wanqing’s eyes sparkled, and she commented while watching.

Ye Fan looked at the more than 50 fat, thin and thin women on the stage. , I can’t help but sigh, literati are romantic, and before they start to recite poetry, they start watching women dance. ”

Husband, which one is the girl you’re looking for?” Su Qingxue opened her eyes wide like a pair of autumn waters. With bright eyes, he carefully observed and asked.

[End of this Chapter]