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After pressing herself against Chen Qingfeng, Sang Wen became even more shy, her breath sweet and fragrant.
"I've listened to the music and sent the poem."
"Isn't it time to get down to business?"
Upon hearing this, Sang Wen lowered his head and murmured softly:
"Young master... the important matter you mentioned is..."
Seeing Sang Wen's shyness, Chen Qingfeng smiled mischievously and replied:
"how?"
"Miss Sangwen, do you not know what important matter I have to attend to?"
Sang Wen pretended to be confused, blushing, and shook his head slightly.
"Ha ha!"
Chen Qingfeng smiled and said:
"Miss Sangwen will know after it's done."
Without waiting for Sang Wen's reply, Chen Qingfeng picked her up in his arms.
When they looked again, the two were already in bed.
Perhaps because Chen Qingfeng was about to be sent as an envoy to Northern Qi, and Sang Wen thought that he would not be able to see him again for a long time, Sang Wen was extremely proactive this time.
The two reciprocated each other's advances with fervor and passion, as if drinking fine wine or wandering in the vastness of the universe.
At this moment, they truly didn't know what else existed in the world besides the two of them.
……
at the same time.
The Northern Qi Dynasty, the Imperial Palace in the capital city.
In the back garden, two figures stood and sat.
The woman standing there was beautiful, with a floral headscarf tied around her head.
Although she was dressed in gorgeous palace attire, the woman seemed somewhat uneasy, as if she were being restrained by something.
The woman was none other than Haitang Duoduo, the holy maiden of the Northern Qi Dynasty.
The seated man was dressed in a black dragon robe, with gold-embroidered dragon claws climbing over his collarbone.
The three cinnabar dots between her eyebrows were depicted as sword-like, but they could not suppress the natural peach blossom curve at the corners of her eyes.
Who else could it be but Zhan Doudou, the young emperor of Northern Qi?
At this moment, Zhan Doudou was engrossed in reading a book.
"How wonderful!"
"There are still people in the world who can write such a wonderful book."
"The most poisonous plant in this Red Mansion is the Pearl-Descent Grass."
"In the book, Lin Daiyu, while burying the fallen flowers, says, 'I came into this world pure, and I will return to it pure…'"
Before Zhan Doudou could finish speaking, Haitang Duoduo suddenly interrupted her:
"Hypocritical!"
Upon hearing this, Zhan Doudou gave a bitter smile, looked up from her book, and turned to look at Haitang Duoduo:
"Little Martial Aunt, what do you think would happen if Lin Daiyu lived in a chaotic world?"
Haitang Duoduo was a little uninterested, but still responded:
"With her frail body, born in such a chaotic world, she probably wouldn't have survived more than three days!"
Upon hearing Haitang Duoduo's reply, Zhan Doudou was immediately amused.
She knew in her heart that although her junior aunt was a woman, she was full of chivalry.
What I can't stand the most is that kind of affectation.
After a brief silence, Zhan Doudou looked at Haitang Duoduo with a serious expression:
"Judging from what Junior Sister-in-law is saying, you don't like this Dream of the Red Chamber?"
Haitang Duoduo paused for a moment, then pursed her lips and replied:
"It's not a matter of liking or disliking; the book itself is very well written."
"Many women in the Northern Qi Dynasty shed tears for Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu."
"I just don't understand, aren't these two just a pair of lovesick fools?"
"By the way, Your Majesty, 371!"
At this point, Haitang Duoduo suddenly remembered something and quickly took out a book from her bosom.
"I think Journey to the West is still better!"
"To vanquish demons and monsters and obtain the true scriptures!"
"That was really exciting to watch!"
"It's just that this book was written very slowly. It's only been a few volumes since it was passed from Nanqing to our Beiqi."
Hearing what Haitang Duoduo said, Zhan Doudou smiled slightly and asked:
"Little Martial Aunt, I also know about Journey to the West."
Do you know who wrote it?
Haitang Duoduo was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and asked, "Who wrote this?"
She never liked reading or anything like that, so how could she be as carefree as someone wielding swords and spears?
I was incredibly bored the other day.
The young emperor also likes to read Dream of the Red Chamber.
As the Holy Maiden of Northern Qi, she thought she should also read some books, even if she couldn't understand them, she could at least pretend to read them.
So, Haitang Duoduo also read Dream of the Red Chamber.
Although she thought the writing was good, she still felt displeased.
Not long ago, a bookseller in the capital city acquired a new book called "Journey to the West".
I bought Haitang Duoduo to take a look.
Upon reading this, my interest was immediately piqued, and I became quite engrossed in the book.
Seeing that Haitang Duoduo looked completely bewildered, Zhan Doudou slowly stood up and stood with her hands behind her back in front of the lotus pond.
"Junior Sister-in-law, you must have heard about Mr. Zhuang's matter, right?"
"Ok?"
Haitang Duoduo was stunned, her brows furrowed with confusion and bewilderment.
I was wondering if they were talking about who wrote Journey to the West?
Why did the young emperor suddenly bring this up?
After a slight pause, she continued:
"Is Your Majesty referring to what Elder Zhuang did at the banquet in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests in Nanqing?"
Zhan Doudou nodded and hummed softly:
"Yes."
"At the banquet in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, someone composed a hundred poems, leaving Mr. Zhuang speechless and causing him to vomit blood on the spot."
"And this person also wrote Dream of the Red Chamber."
"Even the Journey to the West booklet that Junior Aunt is holding was made by that person."
After Zhan Doudou explained it to her, Haitang Duoduo finally understood and couldn't help but ask in surprise, "Who?"
Zhan Doudou didn't keep them in suspense any longer and replied directly, "This person's name is Chen Qingfeng!"
"Chen Qingfeng?"
The crabapple blossoms murmured softly.
"This man made even Mr. Zhuang feel ashamed and leave."
"Not only is his poetic talent unparalleled, but he also wrote about Dream of the Red Chamber and Journey to the West?"
"His talent and learning are truly admirable!"
"but……"
At this point, Haitang Duoduo paused slightly and added:
"In the end, he was just a scholar."
As she spoke, Haitang Duoduo looked towards Zhan Doudou.
Zhan Doudou smiled gently and said:
"Duoduo."
"This man named Chen Qingfeng will soon lead the Southern Qing delegation to our Northern Qi."
"If all goes well, we'll see you soon."
As soon as she finished speaking, a look of admiration and anticipation appeared in Zhan Doudou's eyes.
Seeing this, Haitang Duoduo frowned slightly.
She has served the young emperor for so many years.
I've never seen Zhan Doudou with such an expression before.
This was something others might not know, but Haitang Duoduo knew it very well.
Although their young emperor of Northern Qi was dressed as a man, he was actually a woman.