After marrying the vegetative prince, the doctor concubine killed people randomly

"Snowflakes are a little whiter than plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are a little more fragrant than snowflakes. In fact, they both have their own advantages, just like everyone here has their own strengths and weaknesses. As long as we learn from each other and make up for each other's weaknesses, we will definitely make progress."

Jiang Yunheng became more respectful after hearing this.

The fact that Ji Yuntang can express such insights shows that she is a person with great advantages.

"Princess Ye's words are full of profound philosophical truths. I am deeply impressed. I wonder if I can copy down this poem and share it with my classmates and friends?"

Ji Yuntang nodded, "Of course, Master Jiang, please do as you please. I am also very happy that this poem can catch Master Jiang's eye and help all the students of the Royal Academy."

Ji Qingqing's face had turned pale long ago. She sat in her seat with a gloomy look in her eyes, and her fingernails almost dug into her flesh.

How could, how could this happen?

How could Ji Yuntang write such good poems?

You know, Ji Zihang has studied in the Royal Academy for five years, and his level is just about the same as Jiang Yunheng.

Even so, Jiang Yunheng and Ji Zihang are still listed as the two prides of the Royal Academy.

Jiang Yunheng praised Ji Yuntang. Does that mean that in his heart, Ji Yuntang is better than himself, or even better than Ji Zihang?

Luo Qingge was also surprised. She thought Ji Yuntang was already very good at medicine, but she didn't expect that she was not inferior to her in poetry.

At this moment, her admiration for Ji Yuntang was like a surging river, endless.

"Father, my third sister-in-law has written a poem. Does that mean she has won over the second Miss Ji?"

Emperor Jingyang frowned at his conspicuous daughter.

Although he didn't want to talk, he had to admit that Ji Yuntang's poems were very good and profound, and there was almost nothing wrong with them.

I'm afraid even those great literary scholars are no more than this.

"The poem written by Princess Ye is very good. I think you have won this round over Miss Ji Er."

Luo Qingge was happy, Ji Yuntang smiled, and she continued, "Your Majesty, can the bet that Miss Ji and I just agreed to be fulfilled?"

Emperor Jingyang didn't know what her bet meant. He just thought it was a little playful interaction between the two sisters, so he agreed without thinking.

"Well, I'm willing to accept the loss. Since Princess Ye won, Miss Ji should fulfill the agreement."

Ji Qingqing's heart skipped a beat. Her intuition told her that something was wrong with Ji Yuntang and that nothing good would happen if he confronted her.

She looked at Ji Huaiche with hope for help, "Brother, I...I don't..."

Unexpectedly, Ji Huaiche just patted her shoulder and encouraged her softly: "Don't be afraid, Qingqing. With the emperor here, Ji Yuntang won't dare to do anything to you."

"Besides, your dancing skills are well-known among the noble ladies in the whole capital. If she wants to practice dancing with you, wouldn't that be humiliating herself?"

"Qingqing, big brother believes in you. You are the best."

Ji Qingqing: "..."

How could she know that Ji Huaiche just didn't want to get into trouble because of her at this moment.

The emperor has spoken, can he still plead for Ji Qingqing?

He always has to think about himself and the Yongning Marquisate, doesn't he?

If Ji Qingqing was smart, she should take the initiative to step forward, which would make everyone present look at her with higher regard.

Luo Qingge looked at Luo Qianxue provocatively, then turned to look at Ji Qingqing who was standing there stupidly.

"Miss Ji, please come in! Father, mother, and so many people are waiting for you, please don't waste their time."

Ji Qingqing had no choice but to go out.

Not far from Merlin there is a built stage, which is usually used by the emperor and empress to listen to operas and watch performances.

At this moment, Ji Yuntang and Ji Qingqing were standing face to face.

Ji Yuntang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Ji Qingqing, are you ready for me to teach you how to fight?"

"I..." Before Ji Qingqing could say anything, Ji Yuntang rushed towards her. She grabbed Ji Qingqing's arm, exerted force with her shoulder blade, and threw Ji Qingqing to the ground with a perfect over-the-shoulder throw.

Ji Qingqing: "!!!"

The back of her head hit the ground and she was stunned for a few seconds. It was not until she felt the pain in her body that Ji Qingqing realized that she had been beaten by Ji Yuntang!

She gritted her teeth and instantly became furious, "You, you said you would teach me how to dance, how could you hit someone?"

Ji Yuntang's beautiful eyes were mocking, and she said coldly: "You must be stupid, aren't I teaching you martial arts?"

"People like you should practice more and make your skin thicker, so that you can withstand my beatings in the future."

Ji Qingqing: "!!!"

Only then did she realize that what Ji Yuntang meant by teaching her to dance was not the "wu" in dance, but the "wu" in martial arts.

She reacted and was about to run, but before she had taken a few steps, Ji Yuntang grabbed her shoulders from behind.

With a "bang", it was another perfect shoulder throw.

This time, Ji Qingqing fell face first onto the ground.

Ji Yuntang smiled, "Why are you running? I just told you that I would teach you martial arts twice. How can you leave before you finish practicing?"

The two were wrestling fiercely on the stage, but the people at the banquet were all confused.

They were far away and could only vaguely see Ji Qingqing fall to the ground twice, but couldn't hear what they said at all.

A woman started to discuss, "What kind of dance is Princess Ye teaching Second Miss Ji? Why do the postures look so strange?"

Luo Qingge raised her chin and snorted arrogantly, "What my third sister-in-law taught me is naturally excellent. How can you ladies who only know fancy moves understand it?"

"She is willing to teach Ji Qingqing in person, so Ji Qingqing should be grateful to her. This is a blessing that many people only dream of."

Everyone: "!!!"

Do you want this blessing for you?

They were speechless as Ji Qingqing fell to the ground and couldn't even get up. If this was called a blessing, then they would not want it even if it was given to them.

Ji Huaiche looked at Ji Qingqing, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

But because so many people were present, he suppressed the urge to go over and take a look and sat down quietly.

However, his slightly clenched hands revealed the unrest in his heart at the moment.

Soon, Ji Yuntang came over. She looked at everyone and said with a smile as usual: "Sorry, Miss Ji and I are practicing martial arts. We kept you waiting for a long time."

"I'm here to apologize to everyone and I'll punish myself with a glass of Xinglinchun!"

As he spoke, Ji Yuntang picked up a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

It was too late for Luo Qingge to stop her. She stomped her feet, her voice sounding a little worried.

"Third sister-in-law, you didn't do anything wrong, why do you have to punish yourself with a glass of Xinglinchun?"