The Invincible Sixth Prince

When she arrived at the lower level of the pleasure boat, Lan Hua was no longer so reserved.

Yun Zheng knew that Lan Hua's family had followed Wu Dao and his companions to the imperial city.

However, this was the first time he had seen Lan Hua in such a long time.

Ye Zi and Xin Sheng were outside teaching a group of kids how to fold paper boats, while Yun Zheng and the others were sitting by the window.

"Are you used to living in the Imperial City?"

This seems to be the eternal opening line.

The main reason is that Yun Zheng really doesn’t know what to talk about with Lan Hua.

If Wu Qingyang were here, he should be able to chat with Wu Qingyang.

Lan Hua smiled and said, "If we can't get used to living in the Imperial City, there will probably be no place for us in the world."

"Look at what you said. I'm not used to living in the Imperial City."

Yun Zheng joked and asked with a smile: "Your father is also working in the Ministry of Revenue now. Does he feel tired at home?"

"He did complain about being tired, but he also enjoyed it."

Lan Hua smiled and said, "My father was saying a few days ago that his business over the years was not in vain. Now that he is an official in the Ministry of Revenue, he can still use what he learned from doing business..."

She didn't even ask what her father did in the Ministry of Revenue all day.

However, she also supported what her father said.

After Yun Li's rebellion, the Ministry of Revenue was purged.

There is a shortage of officials in the Ministry of Revenue nowadays.

Her father now has to do the work of two people at the same time, which is really tiring.

But her father also said that being an official without any desires is much easier than doing business.

"It's okay, you can teach your father some math!"

Yun Zheng smiled, "Those mathematical and scientific knowledge can still be of great help to the Ministry of Revenue! Just the statistical accounting alone can save a lot of energy."

"Thank you for your advice, Your Highness. I'll talk to my father later."

Lan Hua smiled.

As Lan Hua finished her words, everyone fell into a brief silence again.

Yun Zheng really didn't know what to talk to Lan Hua about.

If he is interested in Lan Hua, he can tease her to liven up the atmosphere.

But he had no feelings towards Lan Hua at all now. Teasing her for no reason or making inappropriate jokes with her would easily cause Lan Hua to misunderstand.

"By the way, is your poetry club holding any activities today?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Shen Luoyan started to find a new topic.

"Ah."

Lan Hua nodded gently: "On the 15th and the end of every month, the people in the poetry club will get together to write poetry..."

Lanyue Poetry Society has fixed activity times.

Normally, some people from the poetry club would gather together to recite poems and write couplets.

However, Lan Hua only participates in poetry club activities on the 15th and end of each month.

Moreover, this is actually Lan Hua's second time to participate in the poetry club's activities.

She originally didn't want to join the poetry club, but Lan Jing invited her again and again. After she refused twice, she felt it was too difficult to refuse again, so she joined the poetry club.

Today's poetry club activity is to write poems with the word "Spring" as the theme.

"The poem that drew applause from the whole room earlier, wasn't it written by you?"

Miaoyin asked with a smile.

Lan Hua smiled modestly, "It's not that I got all the applause in the room, it's just that there are relatively few women in the poetry club, so as long as the poems are not too bad, they will basically applaud."

Listening to Lan Hua's words, Miaoyin took the opportunity to ask about the content of the poem she wrote.

Lan Hua hesitated for a moment, but still recited the poem he had written.

The spring breeze blows the green willow branches...

Listening to Lan Hua reciting poetry, Yun Zheng's eyes involuntarily fell on Miaoyin.

For some reason, he recalled the time when he first met Miaoyin.

At that time, Miaoyin also gave topics and asked students to write poems on the theme of battles on the battlefield.

He wrote a few poems by plagiarizing and piecing together, and successfully attracted Miaoyin's attention.

Later, Miaoyin invited him to board the flower boat.

Miaoyin looked at Yun Zheng as if she had telepathic connection with him.

When their eyes met, they smiled at the same time.

At that time, did they ever think that they would be able to come this far?

The word "fate" is indeed beyond words.

"What a poem, what a poem!"

After Lan Hua finished reading, Shen Luoyan couldn't help but cheer along.

Yun Zheng and Miao Yin did not hear the rest of the content, so they had no way to judge whether it was good or bad, and could only cheer along.

"Actually, your poetry club could add some content."

Yun Zheng smiled and said to Lan Hua, "It might get a little boring to recite poems and write couplets after a while. You can do some math problems or explore some natural phenomena..."

In fact, Yun Zheng personally doesn't like to pretend to be cultured.

The people in these poetry societies should all be knowledgeable.

It would be more meaningful if we could apply our knowledge to practical things.

Of course, this is just his personal opinion.

He also can't ask everyone to do what he likes.

His face isn't that big yet.

For example, he is lustful, and if someone advises him not to be lustful, he thinks it is nonsense!

Listening to Yun Zheng's words, Lan Hua's expression dimmed slightly, and she nodded gently: "Thank you for your guidance, Your Highness."

"I just said it casually."

Yun Zheng shook his head and smiled. "As long as it is harmless to the country and the people, everyone can do it according to their own preferences. There is no right or wrong. After all, everyone has different ideas..."

"Ah."

Lan Hua kept smiling, but she felt extremely lost in her heart.

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, writing poetry is a manifestation of talent.

In front of Yun Zheng, he was just complaining without any reason.

After all, I am still not worthy of his attention!

"Okay, you guys go ahead and chat! I'm going to go for a walk with Brother Qin. I think he's pretty bored too."

Yun Zheng said this, then stood up again and called Qin Qihu to follow him to the stern.

When we get to a place with fewer people, we can go fishing or something.

"You really don't have any thoughts about Lan Hua?"

Arriving at the stern, Qin Qihu asked in a low voice.

"nonsense."

Yun Zheng rolled his eyes at him, "If I have feelings for her, will I be kicked out by my father?"

"You keep saying you're lustful, but I don't see how lustful you are!"

Qin Qihu grinned and asked, "Are you sure you're leaving the day after tomorrow?"

"Can this be false?"

Yun Zheng smiled, "If you want to stay in the Imperial City with your wife and children, you don't have to go with me. Anyway, this time..."

"How does this work?"

Before Yun Zheng finished speaking, Qin Qihu was unhappy: "This is a war to annihilate a country, how can I be left out? When we annihilate all the surrounding countries, I can pat my chest and say to my kids: I have fought in all the wars to annihilate a country in Daqian!"

Thinking of how he acted arrogantly in front of his son, Qin Qihu grinned.

Listening to Qin Qihu's words, Yun Zheng couldn't help but laugh.

Not to mention, up to now, Qin Qihu seems to have never missed any major battle.

This is indeed something you can brag about to your children and grandchildren for the rest of your life.

"Then you should have a good rest tomorrow. We will set off the day after tomorrow and get to Jiaolu as soon as possible!"

Yun Zheng said with a burning gaze: "After we defeat Xiqu, let's go and see how the new capital is being built!"

"it is good!"

Qin Qihu nodded heavily...