My Sister Insisted on Swapping Marriages, and I Became a Marchioness Instead-Chapter 89: I Can’t Help Worrying

Qin Yuan smiled and said, "Otherwise, why would I have Brother Heng invite you, Brother?"

Seeing her confidence, Qin Siyuan understood immediately, stood up and made a deep bow, saying, "If little sister can help me seize this opportunity, I will surely repay you well."

Qin Yuan quickly stood up, stepped aside, and did not accept the bow, saying, "Brother, you are being too formal. We are both members of the Qin Family. If I have the opportunity, should I not help my brother but instead help outsiders?"

With her guidance, it seemed that Qin Siyuan and Qin Heng would do better in this life and become her support in the future.

As for Lin Ziqi...

Qin Yuan concealed the complexity in her eyes and said, "Brother, please sit down."

After Qin Siyuan was seated, Qin Yuan shook the round fan in her hand and softly said, "There is indeed a way. I have thought for a long time. Brother is well-read but a little lacking in cleverness."

Qin Siyuan nodded. Having passed the imperial examinations, he certainly was well-read.

Qin Yuan continued, "When composing poetry, as long as the tones are correct, the choice of words is crucial. If the words are chosen well, the poem has spirit. After all, good phrases are hard to come by. Many people have written thousands of poems, and only a few are widely known and praised."

Qin Siyuan nodded.

Qin Yuan smiled and said, "Additionally, there is a clever method, which is to elevate the mood. If the intention is high, it doesn’t matter if the word choice and phrasing are ordinary. Brother might spend a bit of effort on this."

Qin Siyuan sighed and frowned, saying, "But my intentions are either not new enough or not high enough. Even my uncle says my words are clichéd. If my little sister could go, there would be no worries."

If it were about strategic essays, he wouldn’t be afraid.

But the current dynasty favors poetic talent, and the most important subject in the Advanced Scholar examination is composing poetry.

If one’s poetry is good, they can enjoy fame, and nobles will remember them, giving them more opportunities.

This is something everyone knows.

Qin Yuan laughed, "How can Brother say such defeatist things? I’ve already told you I have a method. Think about it this way, in this season, the topics for poetry composition at Yu Yuantang are limited. Brother, when anxious, may not produce something good, but with preparation, you can always write one or two good poems."

Upon hearing this, Qin Siyuan’s eyes lit up, and he looked at Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan continued, "I have some tips for composing poetry. Cousin, why not first think of topics that can be used for poetry with metaphors? This little sister, though not talented, is willing to lend you a hand."

Qin Siyuan thought for a moment and understood. Since they wanted to leave a deep impression on the nobles, besides having beautiful verses, it was naturally about elevating the intention and using metaphors, as she said. He couldn’t help but rejoice, "Thank you, little sister, for sharing everything. With such a clever teacher, I will surely compose good poems."

Saying this, he stood up again to make a bow, saying, "Since little sister is my teacher, I should pay my respects as a disciple."

Qin Yuan couldn’t help but laugh but didn’t move, accepting the bow, and said, "Brother must seize the opportunity and send the poetry drafts early. This teacher is very strict."

"Understood, understood, unpolished jade will not become a vessel."

Qin Siyuan was not one to be rigid and always admired Qin Yuan’s poetic talent, so he didn’t feel offended.

Seeing him so open and at ease, Qin Yuan thought of helping Lin Ziqi compose in her previous life, where she had to carefully maintain his dignity and cleverly praise his poetic talent along with others, which made her feel exhausted.

Qin Siyuan was eager to go back, organize topics, and compose poems, so he said, "Little sister, I won’t visit the elders this time. Please send my regards for me."

Qin Yuan said, "Alright, Brother, quickly go back to compose poetry. I’ll also write some here. Once you’re done, come find me. Don’t delay."

Then she had a maid bring out prepared clothing materials, saying, "As the saying goes, clothes make the man, a horse is made by the saddle. Brother, with your upright and handsome appearance, people find you likable. Dress well that day, and it will be easier to catch the eye of nobles. Please do not refuse."

Knowing her cousin’s financial constraints and that he was still wearing their father’s old clothes, she had prepared several sets of clothing materials, hoping he would dress well and stand out.

Tears welled up in Qin Siyuan’s eyes, but he quickly smiled and accepted, saying, "Thank you, little sister, for your help. I will not let this kindness down."

Qin Yuan nodded, "It’s getting late. Brother, hurry back. I won’t keep you for a meal."

Qin Siyuan did not stand on ceremony. He took the bundle home, where he first showed his mother, saying, "Mother, these are materials little sister sent for me to make good clothes. She wants to help introduce me to nobles."

Second Aunt took the materials, touched them, and marveled, "Little sister has indeed fallen into a blessed nest. This fabric, I’m afraid even your uncle has only one or two pieces. She sent it to you first."

Qin Siyuan thought even more of Qin Yuan’s kindness, afraid that his mother might inadvertently mention it, making things difficult for Qin Yuan, so he said, "It’s not something to brag about, but little sister always acts thoughtfully. Qin Heng also went to the Marquis Mansion today, probably receiving quite a bit."

"Of course. Would I go out of my way to displease your aunt?"

Second Aunt was overjoyed, and when she opened the materials and found more than one set, including shoe tops, she pointed them out to her son and said, "She’s truly generous. Last time she came back from the Marquis Mansion, the gifts made your aunt happy for days. I didn’t misjudge Yuanyuan. She’s thoughtful, and you must remember her kindness in the future."

Qin Siyuan absentmindedly agreed, saying, "I still need to do some homework, Mother. Please carry on with what you’re doing."

"Alright, alright."

Second Aunt held the materials to her cheek and didn’t look up, only thinking about how to make clothes and shoes.

The visit by the brother from Qin Yuan’s maternal family was known to Old Madam Gu. She had prepared a meeting gift, expecting Qin Yuan to come and pay respects, but was surprised to hear they left quickly, and the gift wasn’t given.

Old Madam Gu asked Nanny Rong, "What is Yuan’er so busy with?"

Nanny Rong said, "If Madam is worried, this old servant will go to Wutong Garden to check."

"Never mind, I’m just asking casually. Yuan’er understands courtesy, and with her maternal brother visiting, there must be urgent matters, so she couldn’t come here. Hui’er just left, reminding me to take good care of his wife last night. I can’t help being concerned."

Nanny Rong laughed and said, "Madam has foresight. She might send a message soon."

Just then, Hong Ye brought in some soft food, saying, "Madam’s maternal cousin came earlier and discussed some matters. He originally wanted to pay respects to Old Madam but was too busy. He will come again in a few days to pay respects then."

Old Madam Gu laughed and said, "You were spot on."

Nanny Rong also laughed and said, "Madam handles things so well. Just like with Xiao Hong, she came up with a solution but didn’t speak of it. She only let Xiao Hong listen to what this old servant said to teach those two children manners. How could someone so considerate be impolite?"

Hong Ye, having received a reward from Old Madam, happily showed off to Qin Yuan and Cui Ming.

Cui Ming smiled and said, "Now you can stop thinking about my bangle."

Hong Ye’s bangle was similar in material but different in pattern, clearly a batch purchase for rewarding purposes.

Hong Ye sighed, "I wish there could be more rewards like this."

Qin Yuan didn’t speak, just stared blankly at the lamp, thinking about Marquis Gu asking Gu the Seventeenth to inquire about pepper and wondering why there hasn’t been any response yet...