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"If I remember correctly, he is only of marriageable age now."
"How could someone have written such a poem?"
Hong Sixiang was embarrassed and did not answer, as he was not very knowledgeable about poetry and prose.
Emperor Qing ignored Hong Sixiang, appearing deep in thought.
As he was thinking, he suddenly laughed and picked up the copied poem to admire it again.
"The poem is like a thousand troops charging through strongholds and breaking through enemy lines."
"Like a sudden storm, banners are broken and basins are overturned!"
"What kind of scenery is it? What kind of event is it?"
"It's truly a swan song!"
While praising the poem, Emperor Qing sighed and put down the copied poem.
Although Chen Qingfeng's actions just now surprised him.
However, Chen Qingfeng's reputation in Kyoto has not been very good over the years.
He frequently frequented brothels and singing houses, and was known for his amorous nature.
He values ability more than poetry.
As for those four grandmasters, they were all beings who stood above the dynasty.
To Emperor Qing's dismay, according to the information he received, Chen Qingfeng never practiced martial arts.
"I wonder what Chen Pingping was thinking?"
"Could it be that he's practicing secretly?"
Emperor Qing pondered this in secret.
In his view, given Chen Pingping's deep cunning, he would definitely think of having Chen Qingfeng learn martial arts.
What made Emperor Qing unsure was whether Chen Pingping was hiding something or whether he was spoiling Chen Qingfeng too much.
Chapter Thirty: Concealing One's Edge? Bad news comes in droves!
After a moment's thought, Emperor Qing came to his senses and stopped dwelling on Chen Qingfeng's matter.
"It's almost time."
"It's time to send Fan Xian to Kyoto."
"These two brothers will eventually meet."
Thinking it over, Emperor Qing directly drafted an edict:
"Whoever marries Lin Wan'er will gain access to the imperial treasury!"
"Bestow a marriage upon Lin Wan'er and Fan Xian! Order Fan Xian to enter the capital immediately."
……
Guangxin Palace.
This is where Princess Li Yunrui resides.
Guangxin Palace, a secluded courtyard, is unlike any other palace in the imperial palace; it also has a small wall surrounding it.
Besides, the Guangxin Palace was shrouded in a chilly atmosphere.
Even in broad daylight, the palace gates were not closed. Standing outside, one could see the dormant plum blossoms, the summer-weary orchids, the evergreen bamboo, and the unopened chrysanthemums growing inside.
Inside the palace, one can see many white gauze curtains fluttering gently everywhere.
The overall feeling is like a pure and innocent fairy tale world.
It resembles the residence of a young woman waiting to be married.
At this moment, behind the layers of gauze curtains, was a low bed.
Princess Li Yunrui leaned against the couch, her face beautiful and flawless, but with a hint of languor.
She looked charming and alluring, wearing only a white coat.
Beneath the thin silk, her body curves were fully revealed, exuding a mature charm with a touch of youthful innocence.
If any man in the world saw this outfit, he would probably fall head over heels for those bare feet.
"The Crown Prince recently held a poetry gathering."
"There may be some outstanding poems on the field."
Upon hearing Li Yunrui's question, a maidservant standing nearby quickly bowed and replied:
"At the poetry gathering, the Prince Jing's heir presented a poem, intending to express his love for Fan Ruoruo of the Fan family."
"But Fan Ruoruo interrupted him."
"Afterwards, Fan Ruoruo composed a poem in front of everyone."
"The poem astonished everyone present!"
"Unexpectedly, the poem was not written by Fan Ruoruo, but by Chen Qingfeng."
"Both the Crown Prince and the Second Prince expressed their desire to befriend Chen Qingfeng."
The maid briefly explained the situation and then presented the copied poem.
"Ok?"
Upon hearing this, the eldest princess frowned slightly.
"Chen Qingfeng? He can write poetry too?"
Without much hesitation, she quickly took the poem and began to read it.
Upon seeing this, the lazy expression on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a look of shock.
"What a wonderful poem!"
"Wandering in a foreign land, he wrote about his sick and disabled life, his hair turning white day by day, abstaining from alcohol to protect his health, and his worries about the country and the times, all of which vividly come to mind."
"How could Chen Qingfeng, a playboy, possibly write such poems?"
Shocked, the princess looked on with suspicion.
This poem is indeed exquisite.
But in the eyes of the eldest princess...
Why would Chen Qingfeng, a playboy who lives a life of luxury, have such feelings?
"Was this poem truly written by Chen Qingfeng?"
The eldest princess asked in a deep voice.
"At the poetry gathering, Fan Ruoruo herself said that it was written by Chen Qingfeng."
"Whether it was truly created by Chen Qingfeng has not yet been verified!"
The maidservant responded respectfully.
Upon hearing this, the eldest princess fell into deep thought.
She was secretly keeping an eye on Chen Qingfeng.
Over the years, there has been no news of him having any interest in studying literature or martial arts. At a young age, he indulged in brothels and singing houses, especially enjoying listening to music in the brothels.
The princess originally thought it was because Chen Pingping was indulging and spoiling Chen Qingfeng.
But now, with this collection of poems presented to her, she is forced to re-examine Chen Qingfeng.
"Is everything they present to the world a facade?"
"Is this a case of biding their time and concealing their abilities?"
The eldest princess muttered to herself, her brows furrowing more and more as she thought about it.
Others might not know, but she knew it very well.
Chen Qingfeng is Ye Qingmei's child.
During the battle at Taiping Villa, the Empress originally intended to kill Chen Qingfeng, who was still an infant.
Unexpectedly, when he made his move, three golden dragon phantoms appeared on Chen Qingfeng's body, protecting him like holy dragons.
This saved Chen Qingfeng from disaster.
"It seems I underestimated Chen Qingfeng!"
"Or perhaps, all of this was actually arranged by Chen Pingping."
As she spoke, the princess let out a long sigh, stretched out her slender fingers, and rubbed her temples. As she rubbed her temples, her forehead gradually turned red!
"Ye Qingmei was a headache back then."
"Unexpectedly, her son doesn't seem to be any easier to deal with either."
"A person born with the appearance of a sacred dragon is unlikely to be promiscuous and depraved."
Upon hearing what the eldest princess said, the capable-looking maid standing nearby chimed in:
"Your Highness, should we send someone to probe?"
"We can find out what kind of person Chen Qingfeng really is by testing him."
The eldest princess did not respond, but only gave a effeminate smile.
Seeing the princess's expression, the maid immediately understood her meaning and hurriedly left.
"Ye Qingmei, oh Ye Qingmei!"
"If your son is truly deceiving the world, then don't blame me for being ruthless towards him."
As she thought about it, a fleeting look flashed in the princess's eyes.
Now, seeing that Chen Qingfeng was likely hiding his true strength, the princess became wary.
Just as the princess was lost in thought, a maidservant rushed in.
Upon entering, the maidservant bowed to the princess and said: