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"But Prime Minister Fu is different. He is now second only to the emperor and above everyone else."

"Your Majesty thinks highly of him. No matter what the matter is, His Majesty likes to ask the Prime Minister's opinion. Let me ask you, one will have power in the future, and the other has power now. Which one is more difficult to offend?"

"..."

Listening to the discussions around him, Qin Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Look, we’ve all traveled through time as well, and I’m still working hard here!

My father is already in a position second only to the emperor.

In fact, she is even more frightening and feared than a princess with a title. It's simply outrageous!

When the other young people present heard that the person coming was actually Prime Minister Fu, they all became excited.

"My God, this trip today is really worth it. This is Prime Minister Fu! If I can show my face in front of him, my future career will definitely be smooth sailing."

"Who said it wasn't? I have to think carefully about what kind of poem I should write to make the Prime Minister look at me more."

"Don't daydream. The Prime Minister has a very high vision. What we have done is not worthy of his approval."

"Well, you can try hard. What if? Maybe you'll get lucky?"

"It's better not to hold on to those unrealistic fantasies."

"..."

Some people still hope to soar to the sky. If they are really valued by Fu Rong, then they will have a smooth future.

Some people did not hold out much hope. After all, Prime Minister Fu was a legendary figure. They were extremely lucky to have the opportunity to meet him today. All that was left was to do their best and leave the rest to fate.

"Mr. Fu is so handsome!"

"I heard that Prime Minister Fu has never had a woman in his backyard even though he is over 40 years old, and he never goes to places of prostitution. He can be said to be very self-disciplined!"

"Such an outstanding man, even if he is much older than me, I would also like to marry him."

"Do you think you're the only one who wants to? But, you haven't married for so many years. Could it be that the Prime Minister doesn't like women?"

"Oh no?"

"..."

Some men who looked more feminine began to think a little bit after hearing this.

If he doesn't like women, then could it be that the Prime Minister likes men?

So, do they have a chance?

……

Fu Rong attracted countless people's attention just by sitting here. The princes who were the most eye-catching in the hall just now were no longer important now.

Ye Liuwei was a little unhappy.

Obviously, these gazes should be directed at her and Brother Yuan Cheng.

But it happened that Prime Minister Fu came, and now everyone's attention was diverted. She didn't get the attention she had always wanted, and she was very unhappy.

Qin Hao and others didn't feel much.

They are all used to this.

They all knew very well what their father's attitude was towards this Prime Minister.

Furthermore, this person is truly a talented person and they all respect him very much.

Including Ling Yuancheng, everyone was very respectful to Prime Minister Fu.

Several people came forward and greeted Fu Rong.

Fu Rong treated other people very calmly, but when his eyes fell on Qin Yan, he lingered for a little longer than a second.

But it was only one extra second. If you didn't pay close attention, you wouldn't notice that his attitude towards Qin Yan was any different from that of others.

Ye Liuwei had been keeping an eye on Qin Yan, and she noticed this, feeling somewhat confused.

As a court official, Fu Rong should not have appeared at such a poetry gathering.

But he showed up.

Moreover, he looked at Qin Yan for one more second.

Could it be that the woman he likes is Qin Yan?

This is impossible. Qin Yan is old enough to be his daughter...

However, this is not impossible. She suddenly remembered that at that time in the palace, it seemed that this Prime Minister Fu was not normal after meeting Qin Yan and returned.

The prime minister of a country fell in love with the princess? This is interesting.

Her eyes fell faintly on Qin Yan, with a bit of pride.

Qin Yan, ah Qin Yan, I have the evidence against you after all...

Just wait, soon, I will make you return everything that belongs to me!

Qin Yan felt a little confused by her look.

……

Qin Yan: "Xiaojun, is there something wrong with her brain?"

Xiaojun: "It's possible. The heroine's thinking is not something that we ordinary people can imagine."

Qin Yan: "That's true. The heroine is quite pitiful."

Xiaojun: "Don't feel pity for them. There must be something hateful about pitiful people."

Qin Yan: “That makes sense.”

……

Since Fu Rong had arrived, Wang Yuanbo did not waste any more time and quickly announced the official start of the poetry reading.

"Because the theme of this poetry gathering is flower appreciation, please write a poem about flowers, plants, trees and other natural scenery. Whoever writes the best poem will receive the prize prepared by the Bo Mansion for everyone this time."

"Of course, there is not just one poetry topic. If anyone is not good at this, they can wait for the next poetry topic to be released and then participate."

Wang Yuanbo stood up and spoke slowly.

I briefly explained the rules of the poetry gathering.

"I require that all poems must be original, and there must be no plagiarism. If you do, you will never be allowed to participate in the poetry gatherings held by my Wang Yuanbo Mansion again!"

Mrs. Wang Yuanbo smiled slightly and said, "The gifts prepared by the Bofu for everyone this time are very rich. We also invite all the talented scholars and beautiful ladies to show their talents and come up with truly good poems."

"If anyone has an idea, please raise your hand and a maid will bring you a pen, ink, paper and inkstone for you to write a poem."

"Thank you, sir, and thank you, ma'am."

Everyone thanked him in unison, and then soon fell silent, pondering over their own poems.

Not long after, someone raised his hand and asked someone to bring writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone.

"In the evening, among the long grass, butterflies stop and spread their wings; flying over the flowers, the wind moves a string."

He was obviously well prepared, as he wrote the poem very quickly. Although there was not much spring scenery, he still managed to convey a sense of spring.

However, such poems can only be considered average and not particularly outstanding.

"The evening breeze blows and the parting people are drunk..."

"Spring day apricots are noisy..."

"..."

Listening to the poems written by everyone, some poems will draw cheers, while others will cause boos.

Some people even don't have much literary talent and just write doggerel without paying any attention to the prosody.

However, these are all free to play, and no one says much about whether they are good or bad.

It is extremely rare to dare to recite aloud the poems you have written.