The Female Partner Thinks About It

If Xu Jiahui had known that Yu Hanzhou was crossing, she would have taken the initiative to make friends. Since they are from the same place, they should be united and work together, right?

They know so much. Wouldn't it be better to join hands and make a name for themselves? You can also open a shop together and make money together. In the future, they married a good family together, and when the two joined forces, they became a force that no one could shake.

And the two of them are good girlfriends and good partners. After giving birth to a child, you can also kiss each other and make good friends from generation to generation.

But look at what Yu Hanzhou has done? When she said "Bodhi is a tree without a tree, and a mirror is not a stage", she knew that she was transmigrating, right? But she didn't mean to recognize her! Now dismantle her! Simply selfish!

"Don't deny it." Xu Jiahui said coldly, clapping her palm on "Three Hundred Songs", "Previously, your brother took this and passed it around, and many people have seen it and recognized its appearance. It's you. You can't deny the old one!"

Yu Hanzhou didn't answer her, she asked instead, "How did you steal it from my room?"

After hearing this, Xu Jiahui raised her chin slightly, with a somewhat arrogant meaning: "I have my means." After a pause, she looked at Yu Hanzhou and said, "Don't go against me. I'm not easy to mess with! "

Thinking of the person who helped her, Xu Jiahui calmed down a lot, and there was a bit of coldness in her eyes: "You ruined my reputation! For the sake of my fellow villager, I don't have to care about you! But you have to save it. my reputation!"

Now everyone says she is brazen and uses other people's poems. The imperial concubine scolded her mother, her mother fell ill when she came back, and her father scolded her again. No one in the family sees her now.

Originally everyone liked her, but it was Yu Hanzhou, which made her fall into such an embarrassing situation!

Yu Hanzhou met her gaze, saw the warning in her eyes, and asked after a while, "How do you want me to recover?"

"I don't care how you get it back. But you have to clear my name!" Xu Jiahui said.

"It's a bit difficult." Yu Hanzhou frowned slightly, "Using someone else's poems is something that is extremely disgusting. How can it be washed out?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid!" Xu Jiahui said angrily, "Of course I asked you to stand up and say that I didn't use other people's poems! Those poems are mine! I lent you a copy, and all the poems on it are I made it myself!"

Yu Hanzhou felt that she was talking nonsense.

"There are poems from Tang and Song Dynasties written on the cover, but without your name, how can you make sense?" she said, "Besides, the styles of the poems on it are different, and no one will believe it if they are written by the same person."

Even if there were people who believed it in the past, didn't anyone stand up and use it? Now that the fraudulent use has been revealed, no one will believe it anymore.

These Xu Jiahui also knew, she sat back very irritably: "Isn't it all you? If it wasn't for you to make such a move, how could I be in such a situation?"

She was extremely annoyed, and suddenly her eyes fell on the "Three Hundred Songs" on the table, she suddenly remembered her intentions, raised her head, and looked at Yu Hanzhou coldly: "Don't pretend to be clean. You are old-fashioned. This thing, deliberately hurt me! If you don't show your sincerity to make up for me, don't think about it yourself!"

Yu Hanzhou was not afraid of her, so there was nothing to say anymore. She already knew what to inquire about. As for Xu Jiahui's threat, she didn't pay much attention to it. So he stood up and said, "I lost my poetry collection a few days ago. I don't recognize the book in front of you."

Even if Xu Jiahui took it out and said she was old, so what?

Intentional harm? How to explain the masterpieces that have not yet been published? from where? Was it all made by Xu Jiahui alone? Just look at the style, you will never be alone.

Xu Jiahui pretended to use other people's poems, which should not be washed away.

As for being old, that's fine too. She didn't look like an ancient book or an orphan, so what can others say?

"Don't go!" Xu Jiahui was about to leave when she saw her words, and she was even more angry, she almost vomited blood.

Yu Hanzhou stood still and turned to look at her: "Miss Xu, what else do you want to say?"

Her eyes were calm, her eyes were peaceful, and there was no sign of embarrassment. Xu Jiahui has also crossed over. She was twenty-seven years old before crossing over, but now she is at a disadvantage in front of such a person. She has to think, how old is this woman in front of her?

Before crossing, what was your identity?

Is it worth it if done right?

"I don't want to be your enemy." Shaking her fist, Xu Jiahui looked at her and said, "However, if you hurt me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

She did not want to be the enemy of Yu Hanzhou. But he wasn't afraid to be her enemy.

After finishing speaking, she took the lead to walk to the door of the wing room, and took the old "Three Hundred Songs" in her hand into Yu Hanzhou's arms.

That is to say, she is not going to pursue the matter.

Yu Hanzhou was a little surprised, raised his brows and thought, this is somewhat in line with her character in the plot, a person who can afford, let go, straightforward and straightforward.

I don't know how she plans to solve this in the future.

However, it had nothing to do with her.

Yu Hanzhou took the poetry collection in his hand and turned it over a few times, but no one did anything.

"Bring a brazier up." Yu Hanzhou instructed the boy.

When the young man brought the brazier up, Yu Hanzhou directly threw the poetry collection inside, watching the flames roll up the poetry collection and gradually turned into ashes.

Maybe Xu Jiahui did not do anything. But Yu Hanzhou would not bring back what was left of her.

Since it is lost, it is lost, and it is useless now. After rewarding the little guy with some money, Yu Hanzhou went downstairs with the maid.

After she left, a man dressed in gray with an ordinary appearance walked out of the next room. He did not attract attention, mixed into the crowd, and left the restaurant.

Yu Hanzhou didn't notice him either. As soon as she came downstairs, she saw a familiar face unexpectedly.

A clean, fat young man. He stood in the hall, whiter than anyone, and hardly anyone could ignore him.

Especially when Yu Hanzhou saw his face, he always thought of steamed buns.

The young man had already seen her, his dark pupils stared at her with a bit of infatuation: "Miss Wang."

Yu Hanzhou was not surprised that he recognized her. She walked over and gave him a light blessing: "Your Highness."

On that day, he entered the palace to congratulate the empress to congratulate Qianqiu, and Yu Hanzhou saw this bun-faced young man again. He called the queen "the queen mother", and the queen looked at him with undisguised love.

She knew that he was Crown Prince Li Tai.

That is, the straw bag prince who is infatuated with her in the plot.

It's just that his appearance is not described in the book, so when she saw him on the New Year's Day, she didn't guess his identity.

"No ceremony, no ceremony." Seeing her salute, Li Tai seemed a little flustered, hurriedly called her up, and wanted to help her. But the hand stretched out, before touching her, and hurriedly retracted it, as if afraid of abrupt her.

Yu Hanzhou said: "His Royal Highness is here for a drink? Then I won't disturb you."

Saying that, go around him and leave.

Li Tai was very reluctant, turned to look at her, and wanted to stop her from speaking, but in public, it was not very good. I had to watch her go out the door, get on the carriage, and leave.

He sighed sadly.

"Isn't Your Highness going to choose a gift for the emperor? Why don't you ask Miss Wang?"

Li Tai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurried out of the door.

Yu Hanzhou's carriage was stopped just as it was moving. When she opened the curtain, she saw Li Tai standing under the carriage, with a white face raised, looking at her eagerly and saying, "Can I ask Miss Wang to do me a favor?"

The prince asked her for help, but Yu Hanzhou refused, so he got out of the car: "What difficulty is your Highness encountering?"

Li Tai said it out: "I made a mistake a few days ago, and I want to ask the father for forgiveness. I was planning to give the father a gift as an apology, but I didn't know what to choose."

Yu Hanzhou pondered. After a while, she said, "Giving gifts can only be effective if you do what you want. Your Highness might as well think about what the emperor likes on weekdays and why he is happy?"

Li Tai immediately curled his lips: "I sat in the study for a day, and he was very happy."

He is called the prince of the straw bag, and he is not wronged. His personality is that he doesn't like to read, he just likes to play. What article to talk to him, he will be very headache. I don’t know how to learn, and I don’t like to learn. There is not a few taels of ink in the stomach, it is really a straw bag.

Yu Hanzhou didn't find him annoying. There is nothing wrong with a person who does not like to read, at best it is a lack of merit.

"Since His Highness knows, why don't you do it?" Yu Hanzhou said.

Li Tai was immediately embarrassed. He found that his mouth was too fast, and he revealed his bottom before he said a few words to her. How could he continue to talk to her now?

At the same time, she was a little embarrassed. He didn't like to read. Would she look down on him? A talented woman like her must also like talented men?

He was sad about this, but still maintained a decent and authentic voice: "Thank you Miss Wang for your advice."

"Your Highness is very kind." Yu Hanzhou said, nodded to him, and got into the carriage.

Li Tai watched her go away, and had no intention of wandering anymore. He honestly returned to the palace, bit his head and sat in the study room, listening to the teacher's lecture. Although he didn't understand and was annoying, he held back and didn't run away.

At this time, the man in gray left the restaurant and entered the residence of the Prince Regent.

"...Miss Wang burned that book of poems and left."

The handsome and cold man stood by the window, and after listening to his report, a low and cold voice sounded: "Crossing?"

"Yes." The man in gray said, "It's just that Miss Wang avoids talking, and she doesn't understand Miss Xu's words, and her subordinates don't know what 'traveling' means."

The man waved his hand: "Go back."

The man in grey bowed and stepped back, leaving only the man standing by the window, holding a hand, his handsome brows slightly frowned.

"Crossing?" What does it mean?

What secret is there in the phrase "you also traveled through"?

He was lost in thought.

Li Tai sat in the study room all day. The emperor was very happy to know. After all, his only dissatisfaction with this son is that he is too ignorant.

And when he learned that it was because Miss Wang's family gave Li Tai an idea, Li Tai could not help thinking a little more after sitting in the study for a whole day. His son, who is nineteen years old this year, has not yet married a crown princess.

The emperor and the queen have long wanted to marry Li Tai's crown princess, but they have never found a good candidate. If the prince is inexperienced, the princess has to manage him, not only can suppress his temper, but also help him, but not too much. This way, it will be hard to find.

The author has something to say:

Ningning: So ignorant and ignorant, is he worthy of being a prince?

Li Tai: Who are you?