If Princess Yongning is willing to take action, then this matter will be too simple.
"I'm telling you the truth, don't worry about that!"
"Okay, thank you Your Highness!"
Zhao Hao bowed his hands towards Princess Yongning: "Your Highness, please prepare some pen, ink and paper!"
Princess Yongning frowned: "Just tell me who the ghostwriter is and where he is. What do you need pen, ink, and paper for?"
Zhao Hao said: "Your Highness, I did not lie before. Those two poems were indeed written by me, but Your Highness refused to believe it. I can only prove myself in front of Your Highness. Please come up with the topic. I will do it on the spot." How about writing poetry?"
Princess Yongning instinctively wanted to get angry, but when she heard that Zhao Hao wanted to write a poem on the spot to prove himself, she put her anger back.
She sneered: "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Zhao Hao said: "I'm sure, His Highness has a very bad impression of me, so no matter what I say, he won't believe it. I can only prove it myself."
Princess Yongning snorted and glanced at the maid next to her, who immediately walked out quickly.
After a while, he came back with pen, ink and paper and placed them on the table.
Zhao Hao walked over and sat down, picked up his pen and dipped it in ink, raised his head and said, "Your Highness, please come up with a question."
Princess Yongning picked up the teacup and took a sip, then put the teacup down.
"Let's use this palace as the title. I want to see what you can write."
Zhao Hao nodded lightly and started writing without even thinking.
While writing, he said: "There are rumors throughout the Imperial Capital that I, Zhao Hao, have not learned anything since I was a child. I haven't read a book for more than a few days. They treat me as a waste."
Princess Yongning said coldly: "Isn't it?"
Zhao Hao shook his head and said: "Of course not. Many people in the world are short-sighted and cannot understand the truth of reading. They only know how to study blindly and study to death. But I am different. I prefer the study of things. To me, that is the only thing. The ultimate principle of development, as for reciting poems and writing lyrics, is nothing more than a minor path."
Princess Yongning sneered: "What a shameless statement!"
Zhao Hao said: "Wouldn't your Highness know if he is talking too much and seeing it with his own eyes?"
As he spoke, he put down the pen, lowered his head and blew the ink marks on Juan's paper, then stood up and walked aside, making a gesture of invitation to the other party.
Princess Yongning was stunned: "Have you finished writing?"
She couldn't believe that Zhao Hao had finished a poem while speaking?
This is too fast!
She came over suspiciously and took the paper in her hand.
At first glance, I saw a style of writing that I had never seen before.
This kind of writing style is tall and elegant, smart and elegant, sharp and steep. Each stroke contains toughness and rhythm, and has its own style.
It has definitely reached the stage of establishing a sect.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhao Hao, with endless shock and disbelief in her beautiful eyes, and even her breathing suddenly became rapid.
"You...how could you write calligraphy of this level?"
Zhao Hao said softly: "Your Highness, didn't you see it with your own eyes? I wouldn't have hired someone to write it for me!"
Princess Yongning took a deep breath, her eyes fell on the paper again, and she began to read sentence by sentence.
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. She looks at the Qingren city and then the Qingren country. She would rather not know the Qingcheng and the Qingguo. It is hard to find a beautiful woman again."
"If you look at the Qingren city and then the Qingren country, you would rather not know the Qingcheng and the Qingguo. A beautiful woman is hard to find again."
"A beautiful woman is hard to come by..."
Princess Yongning was completely shocked by this Yuefu poem and kept murmuring the sentences in the poem.
I don't know how much time passed before she came back to her senses with a flushed face.
A pair of beautiful eyes fell directly on Zhao Hao.
Zhao Hao was not surprised by Princess Yongning's reaction.
This would be the case for any woman praised by such a poem.
Zhao Hao asked softly: "Your Highness, what do you think of this poem?"
Princess Yongning took a deep breath, her beautiful eyes still full of disbelief.
"Did you really write this?"
Zhao Hao said: "Your Highness has given the question himself, so you still can't believe it?"
Princess Yongning shook her head and said with emotion: "No, Zhao Hao, your poem is so well written. It has brought such a huge shock to me. I... really find it unbelievable!"
Zhao Hao said softly: "Your Highness, I did not write this poem on the spot, but I wrote it in the prison."
When Princess Yongning heard this, a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"Did it happen in the prison?"
Zhao Hao nodded.
"Yes, when I was in the prison, I deeply realized my mistakes. Every time I think about it, I am full of regret and guilt. But at the same time, your appearance, Your Highness, is also deeply engraved in my mind. I feel... Then I wrote this poem, and I felt that no woman in the world could be worthy of this poem!"
Zhao Hao spoke sincerely and was full of emotions.
Just making up lies.
He's the best at this kind of thing.
Those experienced young women in the previous life couldn't stand it, let alone an inexperienced princess raised in a deep palace?
Zhao Hao's words struck a chord directly into the heart, causing Princess Yongning to become completely confused.
All the previous emotions, disbelief, disgust, contempt, were all gone at this moment.
It was replaced by disbelief, disbelief, and deep shame.
When her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Hao again, they were more pleased with him.
Even under Zhao Hao's burning eyes, he felt a little shy.
This shyness made her even more flustered. She put the paper on her chest and turned around quickly.
"Well, you should go back first. I will see you tomorrow about the store."
Zhao Hao was amused in his heart, but his face remained calm. He said softly: "Yes, Your Highness, Zhao Hao will leave first."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the box.
It wasn't until his footsteps could no longer be heard that Princess Yongning took a long breath.
Xiao Tao quickly ran over and said, "Princess, princess, what's wrong with you?"
She knows best how much the princess hates Zhao Hao.
But what happened?
Is it... shy?
OMG...
After leaving the teahouse, Zhao Hao went home with his hands behind his back and playing a little tune.
He is a veteran of flowers. He sees every look and change in Princess Yongning's expression, and the meaning is clear to him.
He knew that writing this poem today had successfully extinguished the other party's desire to continue causing trouble for him.
Not only that, the problem of the restaurant's flooring has also been solved, which is really great.
After returning home, Zhao Hao asked Lao Zhong to call all the cooks at home.
They are all the most trustworthy.
The age span of several people is quite large, the younger one is in his thirties and the older one is almost fifty.
Zhao Hao came out of the room and saw several people standing nervously side by side.
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. I came to you to announce something. Starting from today, you will learn cooking from the young master!"
Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this.
Want to learn cooking from you?
Can you teach us?
What a fart you are...
Zhao Hao knew what they were thinking and didn't care.
"Master, let me tell you the truth, those things you made before are no different from pig food!"
"So starting from today, the young master will teach you what is the real food for people to eat."
After saying that, Zhao Hao waved his hand and led several people to stride towards the kitchen.
