My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!-Chapter 131 - 63: Why Is Mother’s Face Suddenly So Red? (Part 3)
"Don’t think about slacking off, you come too."
This brilliant mind would be such a waste if left unused.
Yun Wanye: "..."
Yun Wanyao tugged and pulled, and Yun Wanye half-heartedly went along, the three siblings entered the room, and the door was tightly shut.
"Can we talk now?"
Yun Wanyao looked at the closed door and asked, still feeling uneasy.
"Go ahead."
"Here’s the thing, the winter banquet is in a few days..."
She explained to her brothers what would happen at the winter banquet.
"Big brother, second brother, please help me figure out a way to expose the female protagonist and protect Ah Tang’s reputation. Please, this is very important to me."
Yun Wanye was indifferent.
"From what you said, it’s the Eldest Daughter of the Jiang Family who will be humiliated by the female protagonist at the winter banquet, not you. Why are you so concerned? Are you too full to care?"
Hearing these words, Yun Wanyao was angry, hands on her hips, she looked at him angrily.
"Ah Tang is my friend. Knowing she’ll face this, of course I have to help her."
"Besides, Ah Tang is also the princess’s cousin. If she’s humiliated by the female protagonist, the princess will be very upset. Don’t you like the princess? Can you bear to see her upset?"
Yun Wanye: "..."
So the whole family knows about him and the princess, right?
It’s all because of his little sister’s big mouth, talking about his matters all the time, as if she can’t wait to announce it to the world.
"Moreover, don’t you understand the situation between the female protagonist and our family?"
"If she really takes this opportunity to become famous and attract a slew of admirers, can that be good for us?"
"Don’t you care about Ah Tang, and don’t you care about our family?"
Yun Wanye: "..."
He just said one sentence, yet it triggered her to say so much to shut him up. When did she become so sharp-tongued?
Watching the two bicker, a slight smile appeared in Yun Wanchen’s eyes.
"Yao’er, did little sister mention the content of those two poems?"
If they could know the specific content, it would be much easier to handle. If not, they would have to use more forceful means, which would be much less effective.
Yao’er was right, the female protagonist and they were like fire and water, destined not to get along.
Therefore, he absolutely couldn’t let the female protagonist shine at the winter banquet.
He was determined to involve himself in this matter.
"Yes, she did. Little sister said, these two poems were by two emperors."
"One was the Grand Ancestor Emperor of the Great Ming, named Zhu Yuanzhang, and the other was Huang Chao, a leader during the Late Tang uprising who became emperor for four years and slaughtered the aristocratic family of that time, paving the way for scholars from humble backgrounds."
"This Great Ming and Late Tang, I guess, are nation names, and the two poems are respectively..."
Yun Wanyao recited the two poems, carefully explaining who each was by as she did.
When she was prying for information, she had ulterior motives and was well prepared, so she memorized every word Yun Wanqing mentioned with great effort.
As expected, Yun Wanchen and Yun Wanye were both shocked by the poems she recited.
In their eyes was a look of amazement, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.
Because in many ways, males and females are very different, Yun Wanchen and Yun Wanye felt much more profoundly about these two poems than Yun Wanyao did.
Someone who can produce such epic masterpieces with such ambition and aspirations, no wonder they became founding emperors and uprising leaders.
They could almost imagine the sensation these poems would cause if they actually appeared at the winter banquet.
No wonder Su Qianxue was adored by the talented youths of the capital and attracted many admirers.
It’s just a pity, aspirations determine literary achievement, it’s almost impossible for a woman to write such dominating masterpieces, and what the talented youths of the capital were impressed by is exactly this point.
"Rest assured, Yao’er, big brother will handle this matter properly."
Picking up pen and paper, Yun Wanchen swiftly wrote the two poems with smooth strokes.
With his promise, Yun Wanyao was completely at ease.
She trusts her brother’s abilities very much.
The day quickly passed.
At night, Yun Wanqing was taken away by the nursemaid.
After bathing, Lady Yun, wearing a rouge-colored silk robe, sat at the dressing table gently combing her long, thick black hair.
With a ’creak’, the door was pushed open, and a man who had just finished his official duties strode in, locking the door bolt behind him.
Lady Yun held her hair, turned to look at him, then continued to comb her hair.
Suddenly, the comb was taken away. The man sat beside her, his throat moved, and he said in a low, hoarse voice, "Lady, let me help you."
Lady Yun turned around, held the hand he was holding the comb with, and smiled, "Husband, have you forgotten something?"
"Have I? I don’t think I have."
