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Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.
Tianqi sat on the dragon chair, playing with a teacup in one hand and a book in the other, reading with gusto.
On the side, the eldest princess Xia Fengzhi held a book of Song of Everlasting Sorrow in her beautiful hands, her eyebrows furrowed and her expression slightly unwilling.
On the side, Mu Zimo was offering wine to the left of the Imperial Academy, Weng Zhong, the imperial censor of the left capital of the Supervisory Academy, and Du Zhongshu, the Duke of Wei.
Three old men were sitting around a chessboard, chatting about something.
At this moment, Xia Fengzhi sighed softly, slowly put down the book in her hand, pursed her lips and said: "Father, how could this be a collection of poems written by Lin Xi? With his pig brain, it is impossible for this to be a collection of poems written by Lin Xi." He did."
As she said this, Meijiao Niang raised her head angrily, looked in the direction of Beiliang Prince's Mansion and said, "Such a great talent would be a waste if left to him. We are currently short of such outstanding people, why don't you let him Hand it over?"
The four people in the room heard the sound and looked over at the same time.
Before Tianqi could speak, Weng Zhong stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "The eldest princess said something wrong."
"Let's not talk about whether this was Lin Xi's doing. In terms of poetic talent, this person is indeed the best, even rare in the world."
"But when it comes to being an official, it's hard to jump to conclusions without ever meeting him!"
As he said that, Weng Zhong raised his head and glanced at Xia Fengghi, and said with a chuckle: "This poem is good, but it may not make you a good official."
After hearing this, Old Man Mu also nodded slightly and sighed softly: "This is reasonable. Most of the students in the Imperial College now have this kind of virtue. What they talk about every day is the saying of the sage, and they don't know how to adapt at all. , simply stupid."
As he said that, the old man curled his lips in disgust, looked down at the chessboard below, secretly reached out to move two chess pieces, and then continued: "Your Highness, this poem is well done. I can only say that this person is talented in literature." Fei Ran is a good scholar, but offending the Prince of Beiliang for one person is not worth the loss."
After hearing this, Xia Fengzhi was about to defend herself, but unexpectedly Tianqi waved his hand and said, "Fengzhi, what the beloved ladies said is right."
"Look at them, who has a famous line that can be passed down through the ages?"
"But who dares to say that they are not my ministers of Daxia?"
As soon as these words came out, the three old guys in the room were stunned and shouted in their hearts, Your Majesty, are you polite?
When Xia Fenzhi heard this, she couldn't say anything more.
Tianqi sighed slightly when he saw this, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I didn't call you here to study these collections of poems..."
As he said that, Tianqi frowned, glanced at Xia Fengghi, and his tone became a little more solemn.
"I heard that you have been causing trouble for Lin Xi these days?"
After hearing this, Xia Fengzhi pouted her mouth and lowered her head slightly aggrievedly.
Tianqi was stunned for a moment and immediately panicked.
"Oh, my little aunt, I didn't say anything wrong about you. Why are you crying?"
After hearing this, Xia Fengzhi raised her head abruptly, pursed her lips and said aggrievedly: "Father, Lin Xi broke into Baiyun Nunnery without authorization and kidnapped Princess Wucheng privately. I was so angry that I asked him to release her, but he actually scolded her. My son..."
As she said that, tears flowed down Xia Fengghi's white and tender face.
Tianqi slapped the table with a cold face when he saw this.
"Damn it, he actually dares to scold you!"
"This bastard actually dares to insult my precious daughter. I think he is tired of living!"
"Someone is coming!"
Tianqi looked at Tang Diao Temple with an angry face, and said angrily: "Go, pass on my decree, and punish Lin Xi to shut up and think about his mistakes, within three months..."
After saying that, Tianqi paused slightly and frowned.
"No, the competition will be held in a few days."
After muttering here, Tianqi shook his shoulders, raised his brows and looked at the other three old men, blinked, and signaled to come up and help quickly.
Weng Zhong sighed slightly when he saw this, and said bravely: "Your Majesty, it is better to wait until the big competition is over before punishing him too late. Otherwise, the absence of Prince Liang's Mansion during the big competition will not look good on my court."
Before he finished speaking, Du Zhongshu continued: "Yes, it would be bad if His Highness Prince Lingliang misunderstood because of this."
Having said this, Xia Fengyhi also knew in her heart that her father was just showing off.
The beautiful girl angrily tossed her sleeves and sat back with a cold face.
Tianqi took a deep breath when he saw this, and then slowly said: "Okay, my son is not angry anymore."
"I promise that after the competition, I will punish this brat severely and never let my son suffer in vain."
Hearing this, Xia Fengzhi felt a lot better even though she knew Tianqi was just trying to comfort her.
But unexpectedly, Tianqi suddenly changed the topic and said with a smile: "However, my son is obedient. You should stop causing trouble to him in the next few days, don't you think so?"
Xia Fengzhi was stunned when she heard this, then rolled her eyes angrily, snorted coldly, and said nothing.
Tianqi chuckled. He also understood that his daughter was a tough talker and would probably stop teasing Lin Xi. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
But Xia Fengzhi didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly she frowned and rolled her eyes.
"Oh, by the way, Father, Huwei Camp seems to have just left the city."
"Boom~!~" a sound.
The three old guys in the room were stunned after hearing this.
Tianqi stared and said with confusion: "How... is this possible?"
"Didn't your mother say that he agreed? Why did he regret it?"
At this point, Tianqi's mouth twitched, his eyelids twitched, and he squinted and said, "Huh, Feng Zhi, you have grown up too. You should handle your own affairs yourself, and I won't have to worry about it."
Xia Fengzhi smiled slightly, stood up and bowed Yingying.
"Thank you very much, Father. I will take my leave now."
After finishing her words, Meijiao Niang twisted her small waist like a victorious hen and walked out of the Imperial Study Room with her head held high and her chest held high.
"Come here, please convey my wishes to Prince Liang. No one can sleep tonight."
The four old men in the room all shuddered after hearing this, with expressions of sympathy on their faces.
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At the same time, Prince Liang’s Mansion.
After experiencing the life-and-death fight in the morning, Lin Xi's blood suddenly surged. He hurriedly found Mrs. Ge Ya and chatted with her for an hour. Then, carrying the fishing rod and ignoring the beautiful lady limping behind, he went straight to the study. And go.
"Old guy, let's go fishing with this prince!"
"Let me tell you, I got a lot of high-quality fishing bait yesterday, and this time I will definitely kill everyone!"
The words have not yet finished.
A little maid in a white dress bowed her head, but suddenly there was a flash of light in the courtyard.
Lin Xi shook her hands when she saw this.
"Bang~!~!~"
Two cold lights, one white and one clear, collided head-on, and a huge wave of air swept in all directions, causing the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to sway and stagger.
After the dust and smoke cleared, Lin Xi's eyes condensed and she looked around with cold eyes.
"This bitch is out of fun, right? She actually sent you out. Is she crazy?"
A burst of silvery laughter came.
"Hahaha, His Highness the Crown Prince's attack was really heavy. The entire slave family was hurt by the beating!"
(Brothers, now that you have seen this, let me remind you of the update, and give some encouragement to the little author, so that I can be more motivated!)
(It would be even better if there was a power generator for love, haha!)
