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Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth can be satisfied

 Everyone was afraid of offending Dou Fengjie, but Yang Fan had no scruples and clapped his hands directly.

He picked up the wine bottle in his hand and drank a few swigs.

Maybe he drank too quickly, the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth and wet his front, making him look even more free and easy.

Just listen to Yang Fan shouting: "It's so refreshing!"

The whole person is free and unrestrained, informal in etiquette, and vaguely has the style of an ancient madman.

Looking at Yang Fan's appearance, Princess Yongjia was fascinated!

There had been a time when she had wanted to be so free and unrestrained, throwing all etiquette behind her, but it was a pity that she was a woman!

Princess Gao Yang had already arrived beside Yang Fan. Naturally, when she saw Princess Yongjia's shining eyes, her heart suddenly trembled and she stretched out her jade hand...

Yang Fan immediately felt a stinging pain in his lower back, causing him to take a deep breath and wake up from the wine.

However, Princess Yongjia slowly came to her as if she had not heard of her. The whiteness on her chest made Yang Fan swallow his saliva.

Although Princess Yongjia is senior, she is not very old.

Twenty years of age can be said to be the most attractive age in a daughter's family, which made Yang Fan feel a little thirsty.

Seeing Yang Fan's shining eyes, Princess Yongjia smiled even more, proudly puffed up her chest, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up.

Picking up the poem on the desk, Princess Yongjia glanced at Princess Changle, smiled and said: "Thank you so much, Marquis Zhongyi, for your poem. Since Marquis Zhongyi is so thoughtful, why not write one for your pretty niece too!"

After saying that, she deliberately stuck out her little tongue and licked her cherry-red lips. She was like a seductive fairy.

Her Royal Highness is a princess who is not too troublesome to cause trouble. As expected, none of the princesses in the Li family are fuel-efficient. Yang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

Sure enough, after Princess Gao Yang heard a soft snort in her ears, she felt a stinging pain in her waist.

Suddenly, the muscles on Yang Fan's face twitched, but he still forced a smile and said: "Your Highness the Princess has your orders, how dare I disobey you?"

Hearing this, Princess Changle was overjoyed, but she caught a glimpse of Changsun Chong's gloomy face and hurriedly declined: "Zhongyihou, no need..."

"Don't worry about beauty, haven't you always wanted a pair of calligraphy pieces by Marquis Zhongyi?" Princess Yongjia interrupted with a wave of her hand.

Glancing at Changsun Chong carefully, Princess Changle was a little hesitant.

Princess Changle is really a little bit greedy for Yang Fan's calligraphy, because she has a deep respect for calligraphy.

But he was afraid of making Changsun Chong unhappy, so he was immediately in a dilemma.

However, Li Chengqian thought that the opportunity had come, and said solemnly: "My beautiful sister is as pure as a lotus flower, and her mind is like a Bodhisattva. How can ordinary people describe it in a poem? I warn you in advance. If you don't write well, please ask your father to punish you severely."

"I'm afraid, Lord Zhongyi, please consider this carefully."

This is very artistic.

As long as Yang Fan dares not respond, everyone will think that his talent and learning are mediocre.

But if he agrees, as long as Yang Fan can't write stunning poems, Li Chengqian can spread rumors that Yang Fan's poems insulted Princess Changle's status.

Simply kill two birds with one stone.

Of course, everyone present also saw the sinister intentions of Prince Li Chengqian, and they all looked at Yang Fan with sympathetic eyes.

In their opinion, Yang Fan's reputation was ruined tonight!

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan smiled calmly and said:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said that Princess Changle is as gentle as water and as beautiful as a lotus. I agree. Since His Highness the Crown Prince has such a request, I will write a poem dedicated to Princess Changle with the theme of lotus!"

If it were anyone else, it would be impossible for him to write a stunning and decisive poem on the spur of the moment. It's a pity that he met Yang Fan, a copycat.

I really can't stand the complacency of Li Chengqian and others.

If you want to slap them in the face, hit them hard until it hurts.

Seeing that Yang Fan agreed without hesitation, Changsun Chong was so surprised that he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could Yang Fan be holding something bad again?

Before everyone could recover, Yang Fan picked up his pen and chanted while writing:

The flowers of water, land and vegetation are very lovely.

Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only loved chrysanthemums. Since the Tang Dynasty, people have loved peonies very much.

I only love the lotus that emerges from the mud but is not stained, makes clear ripples but is not evil, is straight in the middle and has no vines or branches.

I say that chrysanthemum is a flower that represents seclusion; peony is a flower that represents wealth and honor; lotus is a flower that represents a gentleman.

Alas! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard of by Queen Tao.

Who can share the love of the lotus?

The love of peony is suitable for everyone!

A poem called "Ai Lian Shuo" appeared on the paper eloquently.

At first, everyone didn't take it seriously. As Yang Fan wrote word for word, everyone opened their mouths in disbelief.

Just now, Bangchui wrote a poem that made Dou Fengjie very angry, and now he wrote another such an ambiguous poem.

This is going to make a big fuss!

Although this poem is also very well written, "The lotus I love only emerges from the mud but remains unstained...it can be viewed from a distance but not played with."

What does it mean?

Just now, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince compared Princess Changle to a lotus. Yang Fan immediately said, "I love lotuses only, but you can watch them from a distance and don't play with them."

This is really awesome behavior!

After finishing writing, Yang Fan looked at the Crown Prince Li Chengqian in a drunken state, and said proudly: "Your Highness, are you satisfied?"

Didn’t we just compare Princess Changle to a lotus?

Then I will compose a song for you called "Ai Lian Shuo" to see if you have any other objections.

This is a classic that will last through the ages. If anyone dares to say it is not good, then find a better one than this one.

Yang Fan was so proud that he didn't even pay attention to the application scenario of this poem.

Just when he was about to receive the compliments from everyone, Yang Fan turned around and glanced around, and found that everyone was looking at him with shocked eyes.

At this time, Princess Changle was ashamed and angry, her pretty face turned red, she stamped her feet fiercely, twisted her waist and walked away quickly.

What's happening here?

Yang Fan’s brain is a bit out of balance!

Changsun Chong was like an enraged bull, rushing toward Yang Fan like crazy with red eyes, and punched Yang Fan in the chest.

Unprepared, Yang Fan was staggered directly.

Yang Fan suddenly became furious, drunk and said with red eyes: "Are you looking for death?"

Changsun Chong was not afraid at all, he stared at Yang Fan fiercely, biting his lips tightly without saying a word, as if he had a grudge against Yang Fan for killing his father.

When Li Chengqian saw Yang Fan getting angry, he quickly shouted: "Consort Dou, why don't you hurry up and arrest the eldest grandson's consort?"

Although Li Chengqian also wanted Sun Chong to teach Yang Fan a lesson for such an outspoken guy.

But he understood that with Yang Fan's force, the ten eldest grandsons who rushed forward were looking for death.

The fact that he was able to hit Yang Fan with a punch just now was because he was unprepared.

Obviously, this Bangchui really drank too much.

Otherwise, how could he write such red-faced and hot-hearted poems in front of Chang Sun Chong and in public, "The lotus I love only emerges from the mud and remains unstained...it can be viewed from a distance but not played with"?

Dou Fengjie hugged Changsun Chong tightly, his eyes full of sympathy.

Changsun Chong lost more face than him!

After all, the poem Yang Fan just wrote to Princess Yongjia was just a vague expression.

Unlike now, Yang Fan wrote the words "I like your wife" directly in front of Changsun Chong.

Isn't this a naked slap in Changsun Chong's face?

It was a good thing that Changsun Chong wouldn't be angry to death on the spot.


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