Wen Jin asked someone to call Miss Yang Wu to the wing.
Miss Yang Wu is indeed a beauty, with a round face and eyes as pure as a deer.
She smiled slightly, with two cute pear dimples at the corners of her mouth.
The little girl is still young and looks delicate and cute.
"Meet Princess White!"
Her voice is also soft and pleasant.
"You are here to participate in the Talented Girl Competition, but what are your plans for the future?" Wen Jin said.
Miss Yang Wu suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with lake water, sparkling.
"Back to the princess, my daughter heard the legend of the princess in the boudoir, and she didn't dare to hope that she would be half as powerful as the princess in the future.
"I hope I can serve the princess! Be her right-hand man!"
Wen Jin: "...my legend?"
Miss Yang Wu nodded repeatedly, feeling as excited as a fangirl seeing her idol.
"My little daughter heard that the princess had a lot of bad reputation because of her stepmother's cruel treatment.
"Although I later married King Huai, he was misunderstood and disgusted by King Huai..."
Miss Yang Wu suddenly felt that these words did not sound good.
She quickly apologized.
"It doesn't matter, it's all the truth." Wen Jin waved his hand.
Miss Yang Wu saw that she really didn't mind, so she continued, "The husband's family hates her, and her mother's family abandons her..."
"At that time, Princess, you were in a desperate situation! You were in a dilemma.
"The little girl asked herself, if she was in such a situation, it would be difficult to survive.
“I didn’t expect that after six years, Princess Huai would return to Prince Huai’s Mansion and stun Kyoto!
"No one knows now that Princess White has fought a beautiful turnaround by relying on her own abilities!
"You are a role model for all women like us! I have talked with many little sisters, and it is because of you, Princess Hui, that we came to participate in this competition!"
Wen Jin: "..."
Wen Jin felt warm in his heart.
It turns out that she has already influenced these girls in Kyoto subtly.
Thinking of her purpose of meeting Miss Yang Wu...
Looking at the light in Miss Yang Wu's eyes...
Wen Jin felt that the words in his mouth were particularly difficult.
"Then have you ever thought about finding a husband through a talent contest?
"Have you seen the voting list? You are now firmly at the top of the list, Huang Jiuye and..."
Wen Jin hasn't finished speaking yet.
Miss Yang Wu said categorically: "My little girl doesn't want to get married!"
Wen Jin was slightly startled.
Miss Yang Wu's face turned red, "To be honest with you, Princess, my daughter is the daughter of a concubine in the Yang family, and her biological mother was once a singer from a humble background.
"My mistress has always looked down on my aunt and my daughter... With my daughter's background, she doesn't want to find a husband!
"Looking for a loved one is nothing more than placing your happiness on the so-called 'beloved man'.
"My little daughter has already figured it out after watching her aunt waste her whole life in the backyard...
"Happiness cannot be given by others, you can only strive for it by yourself! My little girl has already figured out what she wants!
"The little girl wants to follow Princess Hui! Didn't the princess start a school? The little girl wants to be a female teacher. The little girl can read, write poetry, play the piano, and paint..."
The light in Miss Yang Wu's eyes made Wen Jin extremely moved.
She just wanted to find such a girl.
Then, help them, unite them...so that girls can support each other, in Kyoto, in Daliang, in this era, strive for more power, more opportunities, more voice...
Let them have the opportunity to pursue the life they want!
Miss Yang Wu is the girl she wants to find and unite with...
But now, is she going to send Miss Yang Wu to the inner palace with her own hands, and ruin her longed-for future with her own hands?
"What if this person... is the emperor?" Wen Jin said softly.
Miss Yang Wu is describing the future she expects.
Hearing this, she suddenly froze and looked at Wen Jin doubtfully.
Wen Jin twitched the corners of his lips, "What if this 'beloved man' who wants to give you a future is the Ninth Five Emperor? What is your choice?"
The color on Miss Yang Wu's face faded little by little.
As smart as she was, she understood immediately.
"The princess summoned my daughter alone just for..."
Wen Jin nodded slowly, "The emperor wants to take you into the palace."
Miss Yang Wu looked at Wen Jin, tears falling silently.
She was describing just now that she followed Wen Jin, flourished in the academy, and taught many outstanding piano players.
She will find that the disciples who are more talented than others will create a legend like Boya Ziqi.
But in an instant, the dream was shattered.
"Yes, I am just a concubine. How can I hold my destiny in my own hands? What do I hope for?
"Princess Huai, thank you... thank you for letting my little girl have a dream.
"Now, it's time to wake up from the dream."
Miss Yang Wu raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face.
But the tears seemed endless.
Wen Jin looked at the light in her eyes, which dimmed little by little, like sporadic flames, extinguished little by little, and returned to deathly silence.
She felt depressed.
"Miss Yang Wu..."
"Princess, there is no need to persuade me. I understand, I understand everything!"
"This is a great grace, a great blessing! No one else can ask for it, but I don't know how to appreciate it? It's really... so pretentious!"
Miss Yang Wu tried her best to grin.
Wen Jin sighed... She gave them hope, and now she came to extinguish the fire of hope herself.
"I have asked someone to prepare beautiful clothes for you, and Yingxiang will dress you up personally..."
Miss Yang Wu bowed and resigned.
After taking a few steps back, she suddenly looked up at Wen Jin.
Maybe he is unwilling to give in, or maybe he is struggling to death...
She actually ran forward and knelt at Wen Jin's feet.
"you……"
"Princess Huai, please help me! I'm only fifteen years old! The Emperor is older than my grandfather!
"Now that I have entered the palace, not to mention whether I can survive in the harem...even if I am lucky enough to survive, will I still have children?
"If a woman in the harem has no heirs... she will either be buried as a sacrifice or become a monk after the emperor has been there for a hundred years.
"My life has just begun... When my aunt died, I swore that I would rather die than make the same mistake as my aunt again.
"Is there any bigger cage than the palace? I don't want to die in that cage that I can't escape from... Please, please!"
Wen Jin bent down and was about to help Miss Yang Wu get up.
A soft shout came from the door, "Shameless hooves!"
When Miss Yang Wu heard the sound, she shivered suddenly and her whole body tensed up subconsciously.
Wen Jin raised his eyes and looked towards the door.
I saw a middle-aged man in rich clothes standing at the door.
Seeing Wen Jin looking over, the man cupped his hand and said, "I have met Princess Huai, and her subordinate Yang Yang is the father of Miss Fifth."
Miss Yang Wu clasped her hands together tightly and gritted her teeth, but she was still trembling slightly.
"I heard that my little five has won the favor of a noble person and is going to be very successful! I really have to thank Princess Huai!
"If Princess Huai hadn't organized this competition, how could my little five have such an opportunity?
"Xiaowu! Why don't you quickly say thank you to Princess Huai!"
Miss Yang Wu followed the instructions and was about to kneel down.
Wen Jin raised his hand to support her, "No need."
Looking at Miss Yang Wu's pale face and her lower lip that was bitten with a row of tooth marks.
Wen Jin secretly made up his mind...
