Transmigrating into a book, seducing him to rise to power

Su Jingyao's gaze slowly swept over the four of them, finally settling on Wang Xiuwen.

He was his father's proudest student.

In her past life, she and he had almost no interaction.

However, last year, Wang Xiuwen won the third-highest rank in the imperial examination and has since frequently visited the Su residence.

In this life, Su Jingyao no longer stayed secluded in her boudoir. She would occasionally go out with some young ladies from noble families, and because of this, she had more and more opportunities to meet Wang Xiuwen.

He was tall and slender, his blue robe fluttering in the wind, and he exuded a strong scholarly aura.

Recalling her first meeting with Wang Xiuwen, Su Jingyao couldn't help but look embarrassed.

At that time, Jun Zechen had only been gone for a few months. In order to express her longing to him when he returned, and to tease him a little, Su Jingyao prepared a few love poems for him.

Since they weren't married yet, there had to be some romance, right? Su Jingyao decided to make up for the regret of not having dated Jun Zechen in this lifetime.

At that time, Su Jingyao went to the small garden of the Su family mansion to seek inspiration. It was autumn, and fallen leaves were dancing in the wind. She imitated the style of a talented woman and wrote a line.

She gently parted her lips and softly uttered the words.

Leaves flutter and the wind blows gently. A parting sorrow, two hearts in different places. This thought is hard to let go, just as it hides in my heart, it gathers in my eyes again.

Su Jingyao was secretly pleased with her talent and thought that when Jun Zechen returned, she would make him feel sorry for her "pain of longing".

Unexpectedly, Wang Xiuwen, who happened to be passing by, overheard it.

Wang Xiuwen was well-read and exceptionally gifted in poetry and prose.

He approached Su Jingyao, clasped his hands slightly, and bowed respectfully.

"Miss Su, the line 'A moment of parting, two hearts filled with sorrow' is written with such delicate and tender feelings of a woman, it is truly exquisite."

His voice was full of praise.

"But in my opinion, the man's worries may not be limited to unrequited love, but more likely stem from unfulfilled ambitions?"

Unfulfilled ambitions?

With Jun Zechen's confidence, how could he possibly have unfulfilled ambitions?

Su Jingyao imagined Jun Zechen's unfulfilled ambitions and couldn't help but chuckle.

Wang Xiuwen stared at Miss Su's radiant smile, momentarily stunned, his gaze fixed on her face.

Su Jingyao quickly realized her lapse in composure and hurriedly stopped smiling.

She smiled and said, "Young master's insights are unique. Men and women do indeed have different worries; women are more emotional, while men are more rational. I wonder how you think we should relieve our worries?"

"Either pursue one's ambitions, or, like Miss Su, express them through writing, or confide in a close friend."

Wang Xiuwen stared intently at Su Jingyao and answered earnestly.

Su Jingyao smiled politely and continued her conversation with Wang Xiuwen for a few more words. Then, her expression became slightly unnatural, and she gave a slight bow.

"Young master, I just remembered I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

After this acquaintance, perhaps because Wang Xiuwen felt that she had a great love for poetry, every time they met, they would talk about the artistic conception of the poems and the author's state of mind, and discuss the exquisite use of words and the harmony of rhyme.

Wang Xiuwen has always been gentle and humble, and he is very polite to others. Out of politeness, Su Jingyao could only chat with him briefly.

You have to save face for others.

As for Qi Yixu from the Qi family, Su Jingyao repeatedly facepalmed.

Several months ago, she took Miaoyun out to check on her businesses and also to have Li Jin thoroughly examine her recent income.

On their way back to the Su residence, several thugs surrounded them and blocked their path.

However, Jun Zechen left guards by her side before leaving, so Su Jingyao was not worried about her safety while she was away.

These guards usually conceal themselves and do not easily reveal themselves. They will only come out to protect her if she is in danger.

But before the guards could appear, Qi Yixu appeared as if he had descended from the sky.

With agile movements and swift, decisive actions, he staged a perfect scene of a hero rescuing a damsel in distress.

What a coincidence!

Su Jingyao always thought that such scenes only appeared in TV dramas, but she never expected that she would experience one herself.

Qi Yixu is sixteen years old this year, three years older than her.

Despite his young age, he is already a high-ranking deputy lieutenant.

Moreover, as a direct descendant of the Qi family, as long as he can achieve military merits in the future, he can at least obtain the honor of a fourth-rank Xuanwei General or higher.

When Qi Yixu rescued her, he truly possessed the heroic spirit of a young general in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, his brows brimming with fervent passion and unyielding integrity.

Because of his "life-saving grace," Su Jingyao and Qi Yixu gradually became acquainted.

She entered puberty at the age of eleven, and developed quite early. Now, at thirteen, she has grown into a graceful young woman.

Her beautiful face had a touch of naivety, and her bright eyes were as clear as autumn water.

Just by standing there quietly, she could easily attract the attention of a large number of young men.

Moreover, Qi Yixu had been practicing martial arts in the army for many years, and this rare vacation was the perfect opportunity for him to run into Su Jingyao.

His eyes lit up instantly, revealing a lustful look.

No, it's the appearance of budding romantic feelings.

Since then, Qi Yixu has tried every means to gain the beauty's attention.

As for Si Nanyu, he remained as persistent as ever, something Su Jingyao had long been accustomed to.

Yan Shuhan was the most passive of the four, and he usually didn't talk much. Su Jingyao didn't sense any admiration from his words and actions. Perhaps it was just simple appreciation.

As her thoughts returned to normal, Su Jingyao stood up and gave them a slight bow.

Wang Xiuwen knew in his heart that his background paled in comparison to the other three, but he was the one who communicated with Miss Su the most frequently.

Every time they resonated with each other through poetry, Wang Xiuwen felt as if he had met a soulmate.

As long as Miss Su can understand his heart, he will do everything in his power to give her everything she wants.

He firmly believed that with his talent, he would one day rise to the highest position in the government.

Every time he saw Miss Su, his ears would involuntarily turn red. Wang Xiuwen had been immersed in reading and studying since childhood and had never been involved with women. It was only after meeting Miss Su that he realized what it was like to like a woman.

"What brings you gentlemen here?"

"We happened to run into Young Master Wang this time. He told us that Miss Su and Miss Chu were at Mofeng Tower, so we came together," Si Nanyu said first.

"Please come and sit down, gentlemen," Su Jingyao said, turning slightly to the side and gesturing with her hand.

"Why are Miss Su and Miss Chu here at Moxianlou today?"

With a smile and gentle gaze, Wang Xiuwen asked.

"I just came here with Yin Xue to enjoy tea."

Actually, Chu Yinxue was craving something sweet, so she used Su Jingyao's invitation as an excuse to leave the mansion. Otherwise, Madam Chu would never have allowed Chu Yinxue to leave the mansion so easily.

Her father is still Lord Chu's direct superior, so Madam Chu naturally hopes that her daughter can get along well with Miss Su.

With Su Jingyao's invitation, Madam Chu would not object.

"I apologize for coming uninvited today, Miss Su and Miss Chu," Wang Xiuwen said, bowing respectfully.

"Since you're here, don't spout these high-sounding platitudes, hmph."

Chu Yinxue raised an eyebrow, looking completely unconcerned.

An awkward expression immediately appeared on Wang Xiuwen's face. The other three people who were implied also looked somewhat resentful, exchanging unnatural glances.

"It's alright. There will be a performance by the most beautiful courtesan in the capital at Mofeng Pavilion later. Yinxue and I have just finished our tea and are waiting to watch. You gentlemen are welcome to join us."

Su Jingyao quickly calmed down.

The private room they were in was located on the third floor of Mofeng Tower. There were only a handful of private rooms on the third floor, which were always reserved for dignitaries and important figures who spent a certain amount at Mofeng Tower.

However, as the owner behind Mofeng Tower, Su Jingyao naturally had no restrictions.

Mofenglou invites celebrities from the capital to perform every seven days, and today's guest is Feng Qing'er, the most famous courtesan in the capital.

She always performed her art but never sold her body, which made her very popular among the literati and scholars of Beijing.

Qi Yixu was the youngest of the four young masters, but he was also the tallest.

His posture was as upright as a pine tree, exuding a righteous aura, and his face was handsome. He straightened his expression.

He said solemnly, "Miss Su, I am not interested in courtesans."

Su Jingyao's smile froze instantly. She was just being polite and trying to ease the tension...

Actually, there's no need for such a serious answer.

"Will Young Master Qi go back?" Su Jingyao asked.

"No need. Since Miss Su likes to watch, I will accompany her. However, the most beautiful courtesan in the capital is certainly no match for Miss Su." Qi Yixu said with a serious expression.

Chu Yinxue's eyelids twitched uncontrollably because of Qi Yixu's words.

Well, it seems Yao Yao won't like this Young Master Qi.

The other three young masters were used to Qi Yixu's straightforwardness; that's how he was in officialdom, and they figured Miss Su wouldn't like that kind of personality.

They tacitly picked up their teacups, took a sip, and remained silent.

Su Jingyao was shocked by Qi Yixu's chauvinistic behavior. Was he polite?

Even the usually quick-witted Su Jingyao was momentarily at a loss for words.

If she were to put it more subtly, Qi Yixu might not understand; if she were to refuse outright, it would seem as if she were overly narcissistic.

Su Jingyao gave an awkward "hmm" in response, her expression somewhat unnatural.

Chu Yinxue was quick-witted and immediately helped ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Yaoyao, the courtesan's performance is about to start, let's go out and watch."

"it is good."

Su Jingyao quickly agreed and followed Chu Yinxue out of the private room.

Looking down from the third floor, you can see the huge stage right in the center.

At this moment, dance partners have already begun to dance gracefully, and soon the courtesan will make her appearance.