I was kicked out of the house, and I was reborn and became the emperor

As soon as Wu Tong entered the third prince's residence in Showa Palace, he saw Yang Jingyu flipping through the documents in his hand with a serious expression.

"Your Highness."

Wu Tong hurried forward and saluted.

"Why are you here? Aren't you busy with your wedding?"

Yang Jingyu glanced at the other person and his tone softened a little.

When Wu Tong mentioned this, his face suddenly darkened. "Your Highness, I'm afraid this marriage is going to fail!"

He then changed the subject and briefly reported the predicament he had encountered: "Today I ran into two people in the store who tried to stop me..."

Wu Tong narrated the incident in a tearful voice, "Besides Mu Wei, the other one is the Champion Marquis himself!"

Hearing this, Yang Jingyu's eyes suddenly became sharp: "That Fang Yi...why did he suddenly appear?"

"And one more thing……"

Wu Tong then revealed even more shocking news—the poet who has been widely rumored recently and Fang Yi are actually the same person!

After hearing this, Yang Jingyu almost jumped up from his seat. "How is that possible?"

His expression was very complicated. "Where on earth did this person learn such outstanding talent?"

After a brief silence, Yang Jingyu looked at Wu Tong again and asked, "Are you sure?

"After receiving a positive answer, he felt even more heavy-hearted: If the outside world knew that the Immortal Poet was Fang Yi, the latter's status among the people would undoubtedly be greatly enhanced.

"We must come up with a solution immediately!"

Yang Jingyu muttered to himself in a low voice.

At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed through his mind: since the other party must have a plan for hiding his intentions, why not completely destroy the reputation of this "poet immortal" before his fame reaches its peak? !

Thinking of this, he immediately decided to go to his mother to discuss the matter...

Concubine Chen Shangguan Qingyu looked solemn after hearing the information her son brought back.

"What a Fang Yi! He is so unexpected."

She murmured quietly.

"Mother, how should we deal with this? This kid must be planning something!"

Yang Jingyu asked anxiously.

Qingyu thought for a moment and gave a reply: "Since you want to gradually accumulate prestige by hiding your identity, then we might as well expose it in advance to disrupt the entire plan..."

Yang Jingyu nodded in agreement as if he had suddenly realized something: "My mother's idea is indeed brilliant!"

……

Inside the Anguo Mansion, the sunlight gently shines on the bluestone path, and everything seems quiet and elegant.

Mu Wei ran to the attic with great joy, as if he was filled with indescribable excitement. When he arrived at his sister Mu Yuqing's room, he knocked on the door a few times and then waited outside the door politely.

"Come in."

A faint response came from inside the room. After hearing the familiar voice, Mu Wei gently opened the door.

As soon as he entered the room, he shouted excitedly: "Sister, look what good things I brought you!"

A bright smile bloomed on his round face, and there was no sign of the boy's usual indulgence.

I saw Mu Yuqing in the room writing on paper with great concentration, and the beautiful lines of words flowed like clear springs.

When she heard her brother's voice, she just raised her head slightly and asked casually, "Where did you go to act wild today?"

Hearing this, Mu Wei stuck out his tongue embarrassedly and moved closer to his sister.

When his eyes swept over the familiar handwriting on the paper and the detailed notes next to it, his expression changed slightly - it was undoubtedly Fang Yi's work.

However, thinking of the complex and subtle feelings between her elder brother and sister, she quickly shook her head and said, "They can't be confused."

Before his thoughts could drift too far, he quickly took out several exquisite small porcelain bottles hidden in his sleeves and placed them on the table.

"Sister, stop studying those ancient books and come and see what I found!"

With that, he opened one of the bottles, and immediately the room was filled with a strange and refreshing aroma.

The sudden pleasant smell made the woman who was writing with her head down look up, with a hint of confusion and curiosity in her eyes.

"What's in this?"

As she asked, her slender fingers gently picked up the small and exquisite bottle and examined it carefully.

"This is the treasure I brought especially for you, it's called 'Perfume'!" Mu Wei introduced it proudly.

“Just a little on your wrists and they’ll keep you smelling great all day long!”

Hearing such a novel statement, Mu Yuqing half-believed and half-doubted and followed the instructions to conduct an experiment.

In an instant, the faint fragrance seemed to envelop the entire space in a sea of ​​flowers, causing her, who was always calm and composed, to reveal a look of surprise.

“It’s really… an unprecedented experience.”

Seeing his sister's satisfied expression, the little guy, who had been worried that the gift would not be accepted, finally felt relieved.

"Hehe, as long as you like it~ Actually, I met the Immortal Poet..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Wei suddenly realized that he almost told someone something he shouldn't have told. "Ah, no, no, I just ran into a master on the street~"

However, how could someone as sensitive as Mu Yuqing easily let go of such a small flaw?

"Who did you say you met?"

"Poetry... Poet Immortal..."

Mu Wei responded in a low voice, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly

He was so focused on hiding his trip to the casino that he almost forgot this important part!

"How did you meet him?"

Mu Yuqing immediately stood up from her seat, and her breathing became a little rapid.

The immortal poet has disappeared since he appeared in Ziwei Lake.

It is said that court officials and even the emperor himself were looking for this person and issued an edict to invite him to the palace to take up an important position.

However, this mysterious person has never appeared, as if he regarded fame and fortune as floating clouds and was detached from the world. Such character is really admirable!

But since even her brother could meet the Immortal Poet?

This matter itself is full of mysteries.

"Where did you meet by chance?"

There was a hint of impatience in her tone as she asked.

"Uh... I just bumped into him on the street!"

Mu Wei's eyes dodged, and he seemed unwilling to talk more. He pointed to a bottle of perfume on the table and said, "And this perfume, I asked him for it at that time."

When faced with my sister's probing question again - "Who is that person?"

Mu Wei suddenly felt alert: If he told others that the Champion Marquis was the Immortal Poet, would his elder brother take this opportunity to harm Yu Qing?

"In fact, that gentleman did not tell me any information about his identity."

He spread his hands and answered with a look of complete ignorance.

After hearing this, a trace of regret quietly passed through Mu Yuqing's eyes.

It seems that she has missed the opportunity to get more information about the poet this time...

But she immediately consoled herself: "Perhaps this is in line with the extraordinary and otherworldly attitude of the poet!"

She turned her gaze back to her brother's face: Since Mu Wei could meet the Immortal Poet, then perhaps she would also have a chance to meet him...

So, she warned him in a very serious tone: "If you meet the Immortal Poet again in the future, please let me know as soon as possible."

Although Mu Wei was a little hesitant about this request, he could only nod helplessly in agreement in the end.

"understood!"

He replied reluctantly.