An Understated Dominance

Chapter 1305- A Historical Poem

“What? You dined with the emperor?” Roselyn was first taken aback and then burst into mocking laughter. “I say, country bumpkin, do you have a problem with your brain? Just you? Dining with the emperor? Are you worthy? Even my Big Brother doesn’t have that qualification. Who do you think you are?”

A shabbily dressed country bumpkin like him actually claimed to know the emperor. He was truly shameless!

“Believe it or not, it’s up to you,” Dustin shrugged and didn’t argue further. There was no point in talking to someone like her who had such a narrow view.

“Humph! I just thought you lacked awareness and didn’t have gentlemanly manners, but now you’re boasting. I really don’t understand why my grandfather values you,” Roselyn said disdainfully.

As a member of the Grantwood family, she naturally had an innate sense of superiority when dealing with outsiders from rural areas.

“We’re here, this is it!” At this moment, Carlos, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and pointed to a hanging scroll in the air.

The scroll was quite large, framed with a golden border, and hung prominently in the most visible spot. You could see it just by looking up.

scroll had several lines of calligraphy written on

a unique artistic conception. It was clearly written by

Brother, is what’s written on it a poem?”

she could tell that the characters were beautifully written, pleasing

heard the rumors about the Emperor’s Pavilion. About ten years ago, the emperor visited the Emperor’s Pavilion and, after three rounds

my god! I didn’t expect the rumors to be true! There’s actually a

wonder it’s called the Emperor’s Pavilion. It truly lives up to its

excited. For ordinary people like them, witnessing the talents of the emperor

the poem have two surnames as the author?” Suddenly,

the nail on the head with that question,” Carlos said with an air of knowledge. “Indeed, this poem was composed by the emperor, but the person who physically wrote it was another prominent figure. That’s why there are two surnames on the inscription.

could co-sign a poem with

value them so highly, this person must be a royal, right?” Roselyn was filled with

head. “This person is not a royal, but their

Who is this person then?” Roselyn grew even