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There's really nothing else that can threaten him.
As soon as he stepped into the shop, he heard a clear, melodious voice, like the sound of silver bells:
"Little Hu! These two vernacular novels are so good!"
You're only telling me now!
The voice carried a hint of spoiled arrogance, yet it was undeniably adorable.
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Wei Changxuan immediately understood and confirmed that this was Princess Lin'an.
Chapter 45 Princess Lin'an's Winning Over, Presenting a Poem!
Inside the printing shop.
Princess Lin'an was dressed in a moon-white brocade gown, with delicate peony patterns embroidered on the hem.
He was sitting upright in the main seat, completely absorbed in the novel in his hands.
Her slender, fair fingers gently caressed the pages of the book, her eyebrows furrowing slightly as she worried about the twists and turns of the story.
At times, a smile would appear on his lips, and he couldn't help but chuckle at the amusing parts of the story.
Completely immersed in the wonderful world created by the storybook.
As Wei Changxuan steadily stepped into the store, the sound of his footsteps broke the brief silence.
Princess Lin'an also raised her head.
Looking at the young man walking in front of him, Wei Changxuan was tall and slender.
He had a handsome face, a high nose bridge, and thin lips that were slightly upturned, carrying a perfectly appropriate smile.
Princess Lin'an's eyes lit up, and she secretly marveled:
Such an outstanding young man was able to create such a wonderful story.
"Are you the author of these two vernacular novels?"
Princess Lin'an asked in a clear and melodious voice, like a nightingale singing in a valley, carrying a hint of curiosity and inquiry.
She leaned forward slightly, her eyes fixed on Wei Changxuan.
Princess Lin'an stared intently at Wei Changxuan.
The more I looked at this face, the more familiar it seemed, as if we had met before.
"I feel like I've seen you before!"
She tilted her head slightly, a look of confusion on her face.
Her slender fingers tapped lightly on the table, as she tried to search her mind for related memory fragments.
"Greetings, Your Highness Princess Lin'an,"
Wei Changxuan bowed slightly in greeting.
He stood tall and straight, with a humble yet assertive demeanor.
"I once entered the palace twice with my uncle Wei Yuan, and I was fortunate enough to meet the princess by chance, which is why the princess thought I looked familiar."
Upon hearing Wei Changxuan's explanation, Princess Lin'an suddenly understood.
A radiant smile instantly bloomed on her face, like flowers in full bloom in spring.
"Tsk tsk! So it was you!"
I heard from Xiao Hu before that the author was Wei Gong's nephew.
I was still full of doubts, but I never expected it really was you!
Joy radiated from her fair and delicate face.
His eyes sparkled with excitement, as if he had discovered a new continent.
She never expected that she would encounter two wonderfully wonderful novels today.
To unexpectedly run into Wei Gong's nephew here is truly a delightful surprise.
Princess Lin'an pondered to herself.
She knew perfectly well that her own brother, the Crown Prince, had been racking his brains and trying every possible way to win over Wei Yuan.
Wei Changxuan, as the only son of the Wei family, has a special status.
If we can find a breakthrough through him, we might actually be able to win over Duke Wei.
In that time, I can also contribute to my brother's great cause.
Thinking of this, Princess Lin'an looked at Wei Changxuan with more enthusiasm and anticipation.
"Young Master Wei is so young and talented, I wonder why the follow-up chapters of this story novel haven't been published yet?"
Princess Lin'an blinked her big, watery eyes, her tone carrying a hint of coquetry and anticipation.
She was so captivated by the two stories that she couldn't wait to find out what happened next.
"Princess, rest assured, I will present the remaining chapters to you for your reading as soon as they are completed."
Wei Changxuan nodded slightly, a confident smile on his face, his tone firm and sincere.
He was well aware of Princess Lin'an's status in the royal family, and befriending her might bring him unexpected benefits.
“Indeed, with your abilities, I will definitely find an opportunity to mention it to my elder brother.”
When the time comes, if you desire any reward, simply ask him!
Princess Lin'an straightened her back, her face showing a hint of pride and smugness.
It's as if I can already see the day when Wei Changxuan becomes my brother's right-hand man.
Hearing this, Wei Changxuan chuckled inwardly.
Princess Lin'an's methods of winning people over are indeed somewhat naive.
If he were to actually ask the Crown Prince for a reward, he would undoubtedly place himself in the Crown Prince's faction and get caught up in the complex royal power struggles.
But he maintained a humble smile and did not show the slightest disdain.
"Young Master Wei is also heading back, right? Why don't we travel together on the way later?"
Princess Lin'an stood up and walked lightly to Wei Changxuan's side, her eyes revealing an undisguised desire to win him over.
In her view, with Wei Changxuan's talent and ability, plus the powerful Wei Yuan behind him, he was indeed worth her best efforts to win him over.
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the Crown Prince gains Wei Yuan's support, his throne will be virtually secure.
The other princes were simply no match for him.
This is also an important reason why Princess Lin'an was so enthusiastic towards Wei Changxuan.
Of course, Wei Changxuan's works, "In the Snow" and "Mystery," also deserve considerable credit.
This made her admire and be curious about the boy.
Wei Changxuan secretly planned that the carriage would be used to transport books later, so he would leave it to Zhao Gao to handle properly.
In this way, traveling with Princess Lin'an would avoid unnecessary trouble.
This would also allow them to further strengthen their relationship with the royal family, which is not a bad choice.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Your Highness!" he said with a slight bow, expressing his gratitude.
Afterwards, Wei Changxuan found Manager Hu and methodically instructed him to move every single printed book onto the carriage.
He then gave Zhao Gao a private instruction:
"You used the intelligence channels of the Net 89 to collude with the storytellers of the brothels 396, (IV) (IV)"
These books must be widely disseminated so that more people can learn about them.
Zhao Gao respectfully accepted the order and left.
After everything was arranged, Princess Lin'an warmly took Wei Changxuan's hand.
They boarded the luxurious royal carriage together.
Janet rode a sturdy black horse, quietly following behind the carriage like a loyal shadow.
Stepping into the luxurious royal carriage, one finds the interior adorned with the utmost opulence.
The roof of the car is inlaid with dazzling luminous pearls, emitting a soft glow;
The walls around the room were covered with precious silk curtains embroidered with auspicious dragon and phoenix patterns.
The soft cushions and pillows are made of the finest brocade, offering a delicate and comfortable feel.
Wei Changxuan and Princess Lin'an sat facing each other, with several maids dressed in plain clothes beside them.
Quietly serving by her side, every move she made exuded a well-trained elegance.
"Your Highness, you are, after all, an unmarried princess."
"Wouldn't it affect your reputation if you rode in the same car as me...?"
Wei Changxuan frowned slightly, a hint of embarrassment on his face, his tone filled with concern and worry.
"What are you afraid of? I, the princess, am not afraid. Anyone who dares to gossip will have their tongue cut out by me!"
Princess Lin'an raised her eyebrows and said in a spoiled manner.
As expected of the emperor's most beloved princess, her behavior is both spoiled and reasonable.
Wei Changxuan was only offering a polite reminder, but seeing Princess Lin'an's attitude...
Naturally, there would be no further objection to this.
He nodded slightly, a faint smile on his face, as a sign of respect.
"I recently heard that you wrote two poems at the Jiaofangsi."
It has now spread throughout the poetry circles of Beijing and gained great fame.
But why is it that such a wonderful poem as the first one has no title?
At this moment, Princess Lin'an seemed to suddenly remember something, her eyes lit up, and she asked curiously.
She leaned forward slightly, her eyes filled with a thirst for knowledge.