The Rebirth of the Deposed Empress

Hua Fuyue walked into the banquet, but the surprise she had imagined did not come.

That's impossible. My mother said that the dress I was wearing was unique in the world. Could it be that these people couldn't recognize it?

Hua Fuyue felt contempt in her heart, what ignorant people they were.

Humph, when the prince comes later, he will definitely be able to see that something is unusual about me today.

After finding a place to sit down, Hua Fuyue glanced at Hua Fuying who was following beside him and ordered:

"Wu Ze will definitely come today. You must work hard to get him to marry you as soon as possible. After all, you are a concubine's daughter. It is your good fortune to marry the son of the Shangshu Mansion. Don't forget to cherish it."

Hua Fuying lowered her head and dared not answer, looking like she was responding in silence.

There was a coldness in his eyes.

Speak of the devil, and Wu Ze's surprised voice reached Hua Fuying's ears:

"Ying'er, I didn't expect to see you here today!"

Hua Fuying looked up at him, her expression unclear.

This glance caused Wu Ze to misunderstand.

Thinking that she was a little scared because it was her first time here, she looked at him for help.

"Don't be afraid, Ying'er. Follow me today and I will never let you be bullied!"

The relationship between him and Wu Ze was already unclear. If they walked together in such an occasion, wouldn't it be announcing their relationship?

Wu Ze is somewhat useful, but it is not worth marrying him.

Hua Fuying refused:

"Mr. Wu, my father asked me to stay with Yue'er. Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Wu."

Hua Fuyue was very happy to be able to let Wu Ze and Hua Fuying stay together.

Regardless of Hua Fuying's resistance, he agreed directly, and even spoke in a more pleasant way:

"If my father knew you had such a good relationship, he wouldn't blame you. Go now!"

After hearing Hua Fuyue's words, Wu Ze now regarded himself as the son-in-law of the general's mansion.

Hua Fuying wanted to refuse, but he actually grabbed her and pulled her away.

Soon, the group of young masters could be heard making noises of jeers at the two men.

"Yueyue, you look so beautiful today! Especially this dress, it's so pretty!"

Liu Nanfei sat down next to Hua Fuyue and started to praise her.

"Hmph! This is a flower skirt embroidered with hundreds of butterflies and silver patterns." Hua Fuyue raised her little face to show off.

When Liu Nanfei heard this, a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

He secretly looked at the skirt she was wearing, and then his surprise turned into contempt.

The skirt embroidered with silver patterns and hundreds of butterflies was originally obtained by Liu Nanfei's father by chance and then presented to the emperor. Later, it was awarded to Hua Wujing by the emperor.

So of course Liu Nanfei could tell whether it was the genuine product.

Tsk, wearing a fake thing as a treasure.

"The Crown Prince has arrived! Princess Jia Lan has arrived!"

Hua Wu Ke stood up with everyone else, bowed slightly and saluted the princess.

"Today is just an ordinary banquet. There is no need to be so polite. Please sit down."

Princess Jialan, as the host of the banquet, invited everyone to take their seats.

She sat in the main seat, and Ye Chuji sat on her right.

"As usual, we'll start the banquet with colorful flowers."

There was a natural canal in the field and everyone sat around it.

The colorful flowers represent talent. They flow down the canal and whoever they stop in front of will stand up and show off his or her talent.

Poetry, painting, music, chess, dance, anything is fine. The first person who gets everyone's praise will win the first prize.

"Please don't stop in front of me."

Lin Xizhi sat next to Hua Wuke, muttering to herself and praying.

"Don't be afraid. Princess Jialan doesn't limit any talent. You can go up and do arithmetic problems."

Seeing that she was so nervous, Hua Wu Ke teased her deliberately.

Lin Xizhi narrowed her eyes, slowly moved closer to Hua Wuke and said, "Wuke, how about we make a deal?"

"What agreement?"

"If that colorful flower really stops in front of us, how about both you and I do arithmetic?"

Hua Wu Ke replied indifferently: "Okay, I don't think so anyway..."

Before she could finish her words, Caihua was blocked by a stone in the canal in front of Hua Wu Ke and stopped.

Hua. I don't think I will be so unlucky. Wu Ke: "..."

"Ha!" Realizing that she had laughed too loudly, Lin Xizhi quickly covered her mouth with both hands.

The flesh on his face was squeezed out by the force.

His mouth was covered, but the gloating in his eyes could not be concealed.

“…Can I…”

"No!" Lin Xizhi refused before Hua Wuke could finish his words.

You dared to laugh at me just now, huh!

"Oh? It seems that the first prize today is Miss Hua Wuke, the third lady of Hua. Wuke, I wonder what talent you have prepared today?"

Jia Lan sat in the main seat and asked Hua Wu Ke.

Everyone's eyes were following Caihua, and when they saw Caihua stop in front of Hua Wuke, they all looked at her.

Hua Fuyue also looked at her.

Hua Wu Ke was still sitting at this time and couldn't see the whole picture of the clothes. He only knew that it was pink and the collar was very similar to the one he was wearing.

Why is this bitch wearing pink? The style of her top is so similar!

Liu Nanfei also looked at Hua Wu Ke intently for a few times, with some understanding in her eyes.

Pretending not to know, he said to Hua Fuyue:

"Miss Hua San's clothes seem somewhat similar to Yue Er's?"

Hua Fuyue curled her lips in displeasure and replied: "Humph, I don't know where you found this fake. This dress of mine is one-of-a-kind!"

Liu Nanfei smiled and said nothing.

Ye Chuji raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yesterday, I heard Hua Jingqian say that Hua Wuke got the first place in the college examination. I thought he was a loser, but I didn’t expect him to be a poor guy with a poor appearance but a wealth of talent inside.

I wonder what she is going to show today?

Hua Wu Ke drank a sip of tea, soothed his somewhat stiff throat, stood up, and said with gritted teeth:

"In previous years, there were many performances of music, chess, dance, poetry and painting. I'm sure the princess is tired of watching them. Why don't you give me some arithmetic problems to solve?"

"Ah? What did you say?"

Jia Lan felt that she had heard it wrong. Wasn't she talking about demonstrating arithmetic problems?

"Princess, you heard me right. I am talking about arithmetic. However, the answer is not written on paper. Instead, I shoot the corresponding number with an arrow to get the answer."

Hua Wu Ke left the banquet, walked to the open space in the middle, and answered Jia Lan's questions.

There were other people blocking the way just now, so Hua Fuyue couldn't see clearly. She followed Hua Wuke away from the crowd and into a wide area.

Hua Fuyue immediately saw what she was wearing!

"This bitch! Why is she wearing the same dress as me?"

My mother clearly said that this dress is the only one in the world, how come Hua Wuke also has it?

It was vaguely better looking than the one I was wearing? It attracted so many people's attention, and there was no lack of amazement in their eyes.

Even the prince is paying attention to her!

"How can she? How can she? The prince should be looking at me!"

Hua Wu Ke’s hands, which were originally on the hem of her skirt, gripped tightly, causing the originally silky skirt to become wrinkled.