Dream of the Red Chamber: The Imperial Bastard Started by Writing a Toad Poem

When Lin Yunyan opened his eyes, he saw a man in a yellow robe standing in front of him.

"How dare you, Ninth Highness, show such disrespect to the Crown Prince!"

Lin Yunyan...

What? This man was the Crown Prince, and he was the Ninth Prince? And now the Crown Prince was forcing him to compose a poem at a poetry gathering.

Compose a poem? He couldn't. But Great Xia had five thousand years of history, so there were plenty of poems to draw on.

He was just about to recite a quatrain when memories from his past life flashed through his mind, and he immediately thought better of it.

If he really wrote an immortal masterpiece, tomorrow would probably be his last day alive.

Forget it. He'd better hold back.

"Bright Light Lake, its waters bright, on Bright Light Lake lotus flowers grow. On the lotus flowers sits a frog, it squats down, then hops away!"

He composed a poem in seven steps, and the Frog Prince became famous overnight!

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.