The legitimate daughter becomes cannon fodder? Rebirth to overthrow the system's fatality

At about 9:00 a.m., the maidservant beside Princess Yongfu reminded her, "Princess, the poetry meeting is about to begin."

Princess Yongfu stood up and said, "Let's go."

A group of people marched towards the pavilion in the center of the lake.

In the center of Cuiluan Lake, there is a very spacious pavilion connected to an open space that can accommodate thousands of people at the same time. Various varieties of chrysanthemums are placed around the open space.

In the open space, low tables were placed on both sides, with a bunch of autumn chrysanthemums on the table. Many people had already taken their seats.

"Princess Yongfu has arrived!"

Everyone stood up and saluted: "Greetings to Princess Yongfu!"

Chu Qing walked towards the pavilion, sat down at the top and said, "No need to be polite today, please take a seat."

"Thank you princess!"

Cheng Jiuyuan's position was the farthest from the pavilion, and there were people in the front row blocking her view, so no one noticed her at all.

Cheng Yunge's position was not very high either. Although she was talented, she was born out of wedlock. It was an exception for her to be able to attend such a banquet.

She was sitting diagonally opposite Cheng Jiuyuan, and as long as she looked up, she could recognize Cheng Jiuyuan.

Unfortunately, she was currently lowering her head and negotiating with the monster, thinking about making a splash.

"Tongtong, this is the Chrysanthemum Moon Poetry Festival. Please prepare some poems about chrysanthemums. I will need them later."

"Good host."

"Which song do you think I should play later? Autumn Wind Lyrics or Autumn Moon over the Han Palace?"

"Host, these are all great songs that are not available in this era. Just say that you composed them yourself. Chu Ze likes to collect famous songs from all over the world, and he will definitely look at you with new eyes."

"..."

Cheng Jiuyuan lowered her head and listened silently. It felt like Cheng Yunge had taken things from her era for herself, and that was how she gained her talent and fame.

At this moment, the announcement sounded again: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived! His Royal Highness the Third Prince has arrived! His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince has arrived! Princess Yongle has arrived!"

Everyone saluted again.

The prince and his party entered the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The prince raised his hand and said, "Today we are meeting friends through poetry, no need to be polite, get up."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

Everyone stood up and sat down.

Many noble ladies looked towards the pavilion secretly and their cheeks blushed quietly.

None of the royal children are ugly. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is majestic and powerful, the Third Prince is gentle and elegant, the Fifth Prince is handsome and extraordinary, and the two princesses are also beautiful and each has her own merits.

"Why is Yongle here too?" Chu Qing frowned.

"Why can't I come? Doesn't the royal sister welcome me?" Chu Wan asked provocatively.

Chu Ze smiled and said, "I ran into the Sixth Princess when I was leaving the palace. We haven't been together like this for a long time. You two should stop staring at each other."

Chu Wan snorted and Chu Qing gritted his teeth.

Although she is the legitimate princess, Chu Wan is the youngest and is very much loved by her father.

Chu Qing looked away and said to the Crown Prince, "Brother, that is Zhu Jin."

The prince looked over and his lips curled up slightly.

Of course he knew she was Zhu Jin. This little wild cat made people feel itchy at first sight.

Chu Ze curled his lips: "So my brother is here to see the Crown Princess."

"In addition to the fifth brother who is engaged, the third brother can also see if there is a girl he likes today." Chu Wan joked.

When Chu Ze heard this, a beautiful woman with no makeup flashed through his mind. Since they parted at the outskirts of the city, the woman seemed to have disappeared from the world.

When the prince heard Chu Wan mention the engagement, he had never met the sickly Cheng Jiuyuan.

He looked around and asked, "Who is Miss Cheng Er?"

"No, he said he had a rash. I think he didn't dare to come." Chu Qing said with a smile.

Chu Heng glanced calmly at the veiled woman in the distance. Isn't she here?

He clenched the note in his hand, which she had given him when he passed by her just now.

This girl's kung fu is truly unfathomable. She was able to pass on the message to him without being seen by anyone.

Zhu Jin was sitting in his seat, feeling extremely bored.

She fanned herself with her hands and muttered a few words under her breath.

This early autumn morning was cool, but by the time of 9:00 pm, it gradually began to get hot.

The princes and princesses were sitting in the pavilion, where there was an ice basin. But they were just sitting here in the sun.

She said she didn't want to come, but her father insisted that she come to educate him, and she was almost smoked into bacon.

The Crown Prince, who had been watching her secretly, saw this and urged Chu Qing: "Royal sister, it's time to start."

"I didn't realize that the Crown Prince is such a person who cherishes flowers." Chu Qing said with a smile and stood up.

"Everyone, I was inconsiderate. I have already sent someone to get an ice basin. Please bear with me."

Since the princess has said so, who dares to complain?

Chu Qing stretched out his hands and clapped, and the maids came in one after another.

"Since this is the Chrysanthemum Moon Poetry Gathering, we must taste chrysanthemums. The maid just served us chrysanthemum wine, iced chrysanthemum tea, and chrysanthemum iced yogurt. Let's cool down first."

"Thank you princess."

Everyone picked up their cold drinks and the heat finally subsided a little.

"Let's taste and write poems about chrysanthemums. As usual, the winner will receive a generous reward."

As soon as he finished speaking, many young men and women stood up to compose poems and sing.

For a while, the sound of piano filled the air over the lake, making it very lively.

Seeing that the atmosphere had become heated, Cheng Yunge glanced at Chu Ze above and slowly stood up.

"I, your humble servant Cheng Yunge, will play a piece of music on the qin. Please give me your guidance."

"Miss Cheng, you are too modest. You are the proud disciple of Lady Shangguan. How can we teach you your talent?"

Cheng Yunge bowed slightly and said modestly, "Thank you for your praise."

She walked forward slowly and sat down gracefully, and the maid helped her set up the piano.

The woman in the field was wearing a plain fairy dress dotted with light blue flowers, a light-colored belt highlighted her slender waist, and her beautiful hair was lightly tied up with a silver jade purple moon hairpin.

The cheeks were lightly rouge, like the white and pink white flowers about to bloom.

There is a gentle smile in her eyes, and she is neither humble nor arrogant, which makes it easy for people to like her.

Chu Heng's eyes were cold.

In the dream, it was this woman who was stabbed with the knife again and again.

Just when Cheng Yunge was about to pluck the strings with confidence, Chu Heng suddenly said, "Wait a minute."