Chapter 472
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"Lin Lang, look at you, you've scared my sister. You know that she doesn't have any talent, so don't make things difficult for her." Nangong Rou pretended to speak up for Yun Ruoyue.
On the surface, she was helping, but her words were mocking Yun Ruoyue for not having any talent.
"It can't be? She was the dignified Princess Consort of Li, yet she had no talent at all? Is she worthy of sitting in the position of The Princess of Li? I know that Lady Rou is proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. How can a princess consort like her not be as outstanding as you? If this were to spread, wouldn't people laugh their heads off? "Lin Lang said with a fake smile.
Just now, Yun Ruoyue had targeted her because of her jealousy. She had purposely raised the status of the main wife and belittled the concubine. So, of course, she had to find a chance to take revenge.
She did not care about Yun Ruoyue, this unfavoured princess consort in name.
There were rumors among the people that The Emperor of Li doted on Nangong Rou and would divorce this broken princess consort sooner or later.
When Yun Ruoyue was divorced, her status would be worse than her, this concubine.
Moreover, not long after that old woman died of illness, the master would support her as the main wife. She was not afraid of this Yun Ruoyue at all.
"Lin Lang, don't say that. I know that my sister has some talent. She can recite poems, so don't make things difficult for her." Nangong Rou said with heartache as she looked at Yun Ruoyue.
When Lin Lang heard this, she and the other madams immediately covered their mouths with handkerchiefs and laughed in a low voice. "Recite poems? So The Princess of Li's talent is reciting poems? I thought it was composing poems. "
"Who said that Imperial Consort Wang doesn't know how to compose poems?" At this time, a cold voice was heard. Yun Ruoyue coldly stood up, brushed her robes, and arrogantly swept her gaze over everyone.
When Lin Lang saw this, she immediately laughed even more impudently. She said in disbelief: "The Princess of Li, what did you just say? You said you can compose poems? Are you serious? You're not joking, are you? "
Her accomplices also said sarcastically, "Her? How could a good-for-nothing and an idiot compose a poem? If she can write poems, I'll chop my head off and let everyone sit on it. "
"I didn't expect The Princess of Li to be so arrogant even though she doesn't have much talent. Not only did she forge an invitation, but she's also bragging. How shameless."
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There were even some scholars who started to hiss. They didn't believe that Yun Ruoyue, this idiot, could compose a poem. They only felt that her words were too savage, so they started to hiss at her.
Even these scholars who were well-read did not dare to say that they could compose poems. The Princess of Li, a woman who was illiterate, actually dared to speak arrogantly here.
What a joke.
Seeing that everyone was laughing at her master, Fung hurriedly said to Yun Ruoyue, "Niang niang, why don't we go home?"
What if Niang niang didn't know how to compose poems and embarrassed herself?
Why not find an excuse to go home first?
She had previously heard Niang niang compose poems when she was drinking. That poem was quite well done, but she had always thought that Niang niang had read it from a book.
Today, there were so many powerful scholars here. If Niang niang were to recite the poem from the book, it would be discovered by others.
When that time came, she wouldn't be able to get off the stage.
"Go home? I still have to compose poems. It won't be too late to go back after I'm done. "Yun Ruoyue said.
"Niang niang …" Fung really wanted to cry but had no tears. She had nothing to say.
Niang niang was really courageous.
If Niang niang were to recite the poem from the book to fool others and was discovered, she would at most block eggs and vegetables for Niang niang.
Amidst the hissing of the crowd, Yun Ruoyue coldly said, "Alright, stop talking nonsense. I said I can compose poems, so I definitely can. Whatever poem you want me to compose, I can compose it on the spot."
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