The prince, Jiang Hua, is very charming and does not care about women. No one thought that he would fall in love with his wife's concubine. Zhang Mengxi stood outside the study and saw her husband, who was as cold as a Buddha, holding his concubine and placing her on the desk. The concubine asked him, "Axi, after so many years, have you really never touched my dignified and virtuous sister?" Jiang Hua's cold voice had a hint of hoarseness, "No, you should know that I don't like her." She didn't like her this time. Let Zhang Mengxi, who was standing outside the study, hear clearly. ... At the flower viewing banquet, the ladies recited poems and composed poems. Zhang Mengxi won applause from the audience because of his extraordinary poems. The Ninth Prince was sitting in the attic, showing little interest. He had always felt that Jiang Hua's wife was too dignified and virtuous. She is a very boring woman. Her concubine is much more interesting than she is.
