After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain opened, revealing Chunning's face.

She seemed to be in a very good mood.

The temperament of the past, which was like a solitary orchid in the valley, is now becoming brighter and brighter, like a beautiful flower blooming among the flowers in spring.

But the liveliness did not drown out the color, instead it made her brows look even more relaxed and beautiful.

"Queen!"

Chun Ning called out affectionately and untied the straps of her cloak. Lan Qiao followed behind her, took the cloak from her with both hands and left.

"No one delivered a letter to you today?"

Qin Yaoguang was surprised and said angrily, "Those kids are still not careful enough."

Since you are going out of town today to dispose of the dead animals and cannot attend classes, why didn't you send someone to deliver a message to Princess Chunning's mansion?

Let Chunning make one more trip.

Chun Ning pursed her lips and smiled: "Royal sister, please don't wrongly accuse them. Someone came to deliver a letter early in the morning."

"I was curious, so I asked someone to come over and ask a few more questions. It's boring to stay in the mansion anyway, so I came anyway."

As she spoke, Chun Ning sat down on the chair she usually sat on.

Yan Jinyin stepped forward to greet him, and Hanlu served her tea.

Ever since divorcing Lu Yi, Chun Ning's life has become more and more carefree.

But he likes to go to the Princess's Mansion more than before.

It’s so fun here with the royal sister, and there are so many lovely children. She wishes she could stay here all day long.

"Who knows? I just walked in and heard the news."

Chun Ning picked up the teacup and looked at Qin Yao with moving eyes.

There was a mysterious smile on her face, which clearly said, "Royal sister, come and ask me and I will tell you if you ask me."

She is indeed a lot more lively now.

Qin Yaoguang secretly sighed in her heart and asked very cooperatively: "What news?"

Chun Ning leaned his upper body towards her, and said with a playful smile: "Royal sister, did you know that my brother-in-law showed his might at the court meeting today to vent your anger?"

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Qin Yaoguang was confused.

After a long while, she asked, "Did he go to court?"

Chun Ning was surprised: "You don't know?"

What's going on with this couple? It's fine that they don't live together, but they don't even know what the other is doing every day?

No, even if the princess doesn’t ask, my brother-in-law should tell her!

Chun Ning's good mood was gone, and she said angrily, "Brother-in-law is too unreasonable. He didn't even tell you this."

Looking at her sister who was standing up for her, Qin Yaoguang chuckled, "No, sister, you wrongly blamed him."

After Yan Changqing returned to Beijing, he was very positive about making peace with himself.

Even if you live alone in a courtyard, you will come to Huamu Hall sooner or later.

She felt that after dealing with the urgent matter of Cui Yongwei, they would divorce and there was no need to report their whereabouts to each other.

The human heart is made of flesh.

Just like don't name small animals easily.

Once you give it a name, the originally ordinary little animal will develop a bond with you.

You will have an obligation to take care of it, worry about it if it gets sick, and invest more emotionally in it.

Yan Changqing is different from the children.

Children will grow up one day and have a broad sky of their own.

Until then, they can just come back occasionally to visit, she will always be here, leaving them a home that can shelter them from the wind and rain.

If you are hurt or tired outside, you can go home.

After discovering that she had developed lustful thoughts about Yan Changqing, Qin Yaoguang wanted to keep her distance from him.

She had never thought of throwing herself into an intimate relationship, taking an irreversible risk with an unknown outcome.

That's fine now.

Therefore, Qin Yaoguang rejected Yan Changqing's request and only allowed him to come to Huamu Hall for dinner in the evening.

She tried to make her life the same as it was before he returned to Beijing.

Try to minimize the impact of Yan Changqing.

He did not allow the maid to report his news, nor did he allow Yan Changqing's people to enter Huamu Hall.

So, she really didn't know that Yan Changqing actually went to court today.

According to Chun Ning, was it to support her?

Qin Yaoguang smiled with eyes curved, poked Chun Ning's cheek, and said with a smile: "It's me who doesn't want to know."

Chun Ning was stunned, waved his hand to let the servants stay away, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, you are not still thinking about divorce, right?"

"Why can't I?"

Qin Yaoguang whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You can divorce your husband, so why can't I?"

Because of Chunning's gesture, Hanlu and the maid who served her stood two meters away from them.

The person closest to them was Yan Jinyin who was sitting below.

While her mother and Chun Ning were whispering, Yan Jinyin sat very dignified with her eyes lowered, but her beautiful fingers were secretly wrapping the silk handkerchief tightly.

Considering the presence of Yan Jinyin, Qin Yaoguang did not continue the topic.

She distanced herself from Chun Ning and asked with a smile, "What did he say in the court?"

Chun Ning smiled and said, "Royal sister, do you still remember that when my brother-in-law was young, he had a heated debate with everyone at the Mid-Autumn Poetry Conference?"

When he was young, Yan Changqing, as the youngest son of the Yan family, was subject to few restrictions and had a free and unrestrained temperament.

Relying on his martial arts acquired since childhood, he is invincible in the circle of young masters.

But he also hates evil and hates evil. If he hears that someone has done something like raping a woman, he will go to that person's house and beat him until he cries for his parents.

He had a high status and the support of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, so if he caused trouble for us, we had no choice but to swallow it.

Even the Dali Temple turned a blind eye to these things, but he just couldn't stand it.

The children of the powerful and wealthy are all arrogant and proud. How can we tolerate this if it continues?

So, using the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival as an excuse, they set a trap for him.

Aren’t you, Yan Changqing, an excellent martial artist?

Then let you write poetry and make a fool of yourself in public.

If you lose face, I wonder how you will have the nerve to meddle in other people's affairs.

In order to achieve this goal, the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival that day was held on an unprecedented scale.

Not only were almost all the young masters and sons of aristocratic families who could be present invited, but also the ladies of honor were invited to be judges, and all the noble ladies in the capital were present.

There was a distinction between men and women, and the men who participated in the poetry meeting held a banquet for the ladies and noble ladies on the spacious and bright second floor in the garden.

The finished poems were copied by a special person and sent to the second floor.

At that time, who would have expected that his efforts would make Yan Changqing famous and win the hearts of countless noble ladies in one fell swoop?

Who would have known that Yan Changqing, who would fight over trivial matters, could actually write poetry, and do it well at that?

It's not a world-shaking masterpiece, really.

However, the disparity between the two was so huge that those who were waiting to laugh at him couldn't help but mock him.

Yan Changqing picked up the wine jug, jumped onto the tallest osmanthus tree, and laughed out loud.

Immediately afterwards, he wrote a brilliant article on the spot, using gorgeous words and analogies to illustrate present times, in response.

He infused his voice with true energy so that the ladies on the second floor could hear it clearly.

Fight to fame.