Although Sang Qi is young, as a prince, his mother-in-law has taught him to listen and see in all directions since he was a child. He can see the expressions of Master Zhang, Qian Shangshu and Ye Qianning.
There was a hint of bad premonition in my heart.
Thinking carefully about it, he was so anxious today that he forgot what his mother and concubine said.
The bet was made, and although he was still sure of winning, it was useless to kill the fat man's head.
if……
It was a bit surprising. As a prince, it was too shameful for him to leave the academy for someone like Ye Qianning.
If the father knew about it, he might lose his position as prince.
After all, it was impossible for Beili to ask a dropout to be the crown prince.
Sang Qi lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "If Mr. Song can't come, then the bet will be over. As the crown prince, I will never bully the younger one."
"The bet has been made, it doesn't matter if you wait a moment longer." Master Zhang falsely accused him of cheating, and the anger in his heart had already reached his chest. How could he let the prince be fooled like this.
Sang Qi originally followed the steps, but he didn't expect Master Zhang to be so ignorant.
The students who were watching were even more confused at this time, and students with a clearer mind could hear something.
It's hard to tell who will lose in the competition.
"Master Song is not the only one who can bear witness. If he doesn't come, there will be others." Ye Qianning said calmly.
Sang Qi's face turned even uglier. Just when he was about to say something, the hidden guard who went to invite Master Song came back.
Everyone looked around and saw Master Song running this way from a distance...
That’s right, just run——
He seemed very panicked.
Master Song's status in the academy was unrivaled by no one except the dean, and no one could match him academically. The most important thing was that he rewrote part of the disciple rules.
Anyone who violates disciple rules in front of him is not as easy as copying.
Now, the person who usually regards his disciples as his fate is now running...
This scene is quite shocking.
Except for Ye Qianning and Qian Fanji, everyone present was stunned.
"The bet...the bet...can't be compared." Master Song saw everyone waving their hands, his voice was breathy and impatient.
The scene opposite him was quiet.
For a moment, everyone didn't know what was going on, and they didn't dare to answer the phone.
"No...it can't be compared..." Master Song gasped, not daring to stop.
Sang Qi saw Master Song running up to him sweating profusely. He felt different and walked forward to salute: "Master Song."
"No..." Master Song half-bent over and breathed a few breaths, "Your Highness, no... there is no comparison."
"Master?" Sang Qi had never seen Master Song like this before.
Can't compare?
Did Master think he would lose?
Thinking of this, his face turned a little darker.
"His Royal Highness... Hey." Master Song couldn't understand for a moment, and turned to look at Ye Qianning: "Miss Xiang, this bet is incomparable. He... he is His Highness the Crown Prince."
If the prince loses to this girl, it is a small thing, and if he withdraws from the school, it is a big thing. If the prince is not expelled from school, the emperor will be furious and lose control.
"You and others said that I cheated in the exam and suspected that Master Zhang had falsified my results. I just proved it myself." Ye Qianning didn't want to let it go.
"Hey, this...this...how could you cheat, Miss Xiang? These little kids are ignorant." Master Song nodded and bowed, then turned around and began to reprimand the students around him: "I don't have the ability, so I suspect her of cheating. It is a violation of the teachings of the Academy. Anyone who questions today will be punished by kneeling in the ancestral hall for three days and copying the disciple rules 500 times."
