The men around had to admit that the third prince consort had a background in literary talent, but they still couldn't accept the third prince consort who changed so quickly. It felt a bit unreal, as if they had changed someone else.

Kong Huang, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up, as if he had no soul, walked towards the gate of Tingyu Pavilion. Everyone made way for one road, and their eyes showed pity. It was so miserable.

A generation of geniuses was defeated and had no power to fight back. If I were myself, I would have been like this. Alas.

"Young Master Wei, I'll give in." Chen Qianwan said with a smile.

Wei Changyuan clenched his fists, really wanting to press the third prince consort in front of him to the ground and beat him, or put him in the heavenly prison to enjoy for a few days.

"Three prince consorts, please take it away." Tan Yushu took out the gold ticket very readily, and Chen Qianwan received it very readily, earning a thousand gold coins in a blink of an eye.

Chen Qianwan suddenly shouted: "All the expenses today will be paid by my third prince consort!"

The whole Tingyu Pavilion was quiet again, and Chen Qianwan thought to himself, right? He didn’t cheer if anyone treats him? You can’t buy goodwill with money these days?

"The Third Prince Consort is so generous!" Mu Danxin suddenly shouted.

The people around seemed to react, and the audience burst into shouting.

"The three princesses are generous!"

"The three prince consorts' flags are victorious!"

Listening to the shouting around him, Chen Qianwan's mouth curled up a little. Money is such a good thing, which can make these people flatter. After all, they are soft-hearted. Everyone has to help me white.

At this moment, a horse neighing sound came from outside, and it could be vaguely heard that the carriage hit someone to death!

Then I saw someone running in in a panic: "Kong Huang was hit by a carriage and died!!!"

When everyone heard the news, they sighed that there were so many surprises. They were just now fighting against the famous third prince consort here and were hit and killed when they went out. It was really retribution.

Chen Qianwan was a little surprised. Judging from his expression just now, he must have not looked at the road, but a pity.

Wei Changyuan, who was already angry, suddenly improved a lot, and even said to Chen Qianwan: "The third prince consort, why not let's go out of the city to have fun. I recently bought a good horse and hope that the third prince consort can give me some advice."

The palms are fake, the embarrassment is real, and what are you trying to do?

"Since Mr. Wei has made a warm appointment, the prince consort will not refuse." Chen Qianwan was not afraid. If something happened to him today, everyone would have to look for Wei Changyuan, but he asked me to go, so he would better hope that if something happened to me, you will be finished.

"please."

"please."

"Three prince consorts, wait for me." Mu Danxin also quickly followed. Since they were both prince consorts, they would have to bear the same difficulties!

Chen Qianwan's heart warmed up, and he is worthy of being the eldest son-in-law. This friendship is rare!

"Three Prince Consort, I..." Mu Danxin seemed to be unable to speak out.

Chen Qianwan patted Mu Danxin on the shoulder: "But it's okay."

"I don't want you to treat you. Can you be considered as gold coins for me?"

“…”

Prince Consort, you are really an honest person.

Secluded in the middle.

Song Baiyue looked at Chen Qianwan's poem silently and felt that it was very perfect. It would take a lot of time to write it out by herself, but the prince-consort actually wrote it within six steps, which really made it amazing.

"Your Highness, Princess." General Manager Li walked over with a happy look on his face.

Song Baiyue sat down slowly, and a servant walked behind and gently pressed Song Baiyue's shoulders.

"What's going on?"

"The prince-consort made another amazing poem!"

"Read it, listen." Song Baiyue was a little interested.

When Mr. Li finished reading, Song Baiyue frowned deeply and murmured: "I can't bear the gift from you, I'll dream of sleeping."

"It's really wonderful." After saying that, Song Baiyue picked up the pen again and copied the poem.

Looking at the two poems, Song Baiyue suddenly chuckled: "It seems that the prince consort won."

"Yes, Your Highness, but..."

"But what?"

"The prince-consort wrote another poem in the end, indicating that it was given to His Highness the Princess."

"Oh? The prince consort has this kind of heart? Listen." Song Baiyue looked at Chen Qianwan with admiration, and at the same time she was also confused.

After listening to the love poem given to her by the son-in-law, Song Baiyue was as usual. However, the maids around her blushed, and the love poem written by the son-in-law was very good.

"Let's share the white hair with deep affection." Song Baiyue whispered, and the withered petals slowly fell to the ground with a breeze.

Manager Li chuckled and said, "The prince consort is really infatuated with the princess."

"Then the prince consort is really intent." Song Baiyue whispered, and everyone was speculating on the meaning of the princess's words. Are they angry or happy?

Even Manager Li didn't know.

"Your Highness, although the princess defeated Kong Huang, Kong Huang was dead." General Manager Li put away his smile and said in a deep voice.

The maids were all shocked. Are they gambling their lives?

"How did you die?" Song Baiyue asked lightly.

"I was hit and killed by a carriage when I went out."

"It's really miserable."

"I'm afraid that his teacher Hou Dongyu will..."

Song Baiyue stood up and whispered: "Hou Dongyu won't offend me because of a dead person. Even if he comes, it doesn't matter."

He looked up slightly at the princess. Manager Li was impressed. No matter what big thing happened, the third princess seemed very calm, as if she was in control of everything. Her aura was much stronger than those princes.

"Where is the prince consort now? Still in Tingyu Pavilion?" Song Baiyue continued to ask.

"The prince-consort won the money and took over the entire Tingyu Pavilion to treat her, but the prince-consort followed Wei Changyuan and Tan Yushu out of the city."

Song Baiyue chuckled twice: "Win money to treat guests, win people's hearts, and the prince consort is not that stupid."

"Your Highness, the princess, won't the princess win over them. Will he be retaliated after leaving the city?"

"They have to protect the prince-consort, at most they just want the prince-consort to suffer a small loss."

Mr. Li thought about it, too. If something happened to the prince-consort, the third princess could take over the second prince's side.

But isn’t this a chance for the princess?

"Please keep watching and report the situation at any time."

"Yes, Your Highness, Princess." General Manager Li bowed and retreated.

But Song Baiyue's beautiful eyes were deeper, and her suspicion about Chen Qianwan was very clear.

If the details in the morning can be explained, then how can we explain everything that just happened? In just one month, the prince-consort's literary talent can be improved so much?

Song Baiyue didn't believe it. There was definitely something wrong with it. She even felt that Chen Qianwan was cowardly and afraid of things before, so she pretended.

The purpose is to get close to yourself.

If this is true, what purpose does he approach him with? But why don’t he continue to pretend and show it again at this time?

Too many questions.
Chapter completed!