Quick Wear: After Binding the Boss

Young Master Mingyu is the grandson of Mr. Li Boheng. He has inherited Mr. Li’s true teachings and may become another great man in the future.

Xingzhou thought, that was just perfect, the glass had been made, and he was just planning to give his teacher a small gift, so he asked Master Mingyu to pass it on.

Taking advantage of this time, Xingzhou made a magnifying glass by himself. The lens was ground by hand and the surrounding area was inlaid with wooden strips. After thinking about it, Xingzhou also painted some flowing cloud shapes on it to make it look more upscale.

"Okay, Aunt Qingying, go find an exquisite box and wrap it up. I will give it to the teacher tomorrow."

"Okay." Knowing who to give it to, Qingying had an idea in her mind.

The next morning, Xingzhou and Xiao Lingzi took a carriage to the capital.

Although there was a thick blanket in the car, it was still bumpy.

Xingzhou frowned, and his soul searched the mall.

He felt that the planting of rubber trees was also urgent, and Dajing was a vast land with abundant resources, so some provinces in the south were just right for planting rubber trees.

"Hey, I heard that the Princess of Yan, who is very talented in writing poems about catkins, is going to discuss poetry with the other candidates for the imperial examination at Qingkui Tower."

"Hey, have all the would-be Jinshi candidates come to an end? It seems that the Princess of Yan is really talented."

"Not only that, I heard that this scheme was set up by the second young master of the Ningguo family. Not only him, but also the young master of the Qingguo family, the young master of the Mingrong County Marquis family, and most importantly, the grandson of Mr. Li Boheng, the young master of Mingyu, Li Yu."

"It seems that Princess Yan's talent is not fake."

"How can this be fake? Just look at those poems, even if I have ten thousand brains I can't come up with one."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Not long after arriving in Beijing, Xing Zhou and his companions heard news about Shi Jingjing.

"Sir?"

"Let's go and see this so-called talent for chanting about catkins. Bring me the book, it will be very useful later."

Xingzhou was dressed in a blue shirt, which gave him a scholarly temperament. Although he was young, no one would look down on him.

"Don't worry, sir. I will protect you well." Xiao Lingzi patted the bag on his chest.

As soon as I came in, I saw many unfamiliar faces.

Because Xingzhou was often in the palace, no one outside knew him except the princes and grandchildren who went to school with him.

Moreover, he is young, just over 100 years old. Although some people have said that the Fourth Prince is a genius, no one would have thought that the person standing here is the Fourth Prince.

Qin Yu, the second young master of the Ningguo Duke, said carelessly, "Kid, this is not a place for you to play. We are going to meet friends through literature. You'd better leave quickly. Come back to play after we leave."

Although the second young master is silly, he is not a bad person at heart. In this case, we must not let him be deceived by Shi Jingjing.

"I'm not here to play, I'm here to give you a surprise."

Xing Zhou folded his arms, raised his head proudly, and then recited a few famous quotes from ancient times, which immediately stunned everyone present.

"What was the name of that poem just now? Did you write it?" Qin Yu asked hurriedly.

He is also a poetry lover, otherwise he would not have set up this event on purpose.

"Of course... not. This is what I read in this book."

Xingzhou asked Xiao Lingzi to take out the book and hand it to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu couldn't wait to open it, and the son of the Mingrong County Marquis of Qingguo also came over. Only Li Yu didn't read the book first, but started reading Star Boat instead.

Xing Zhou gave him a big smile in return, and Li Yu quickly looked away. For some reason, he actually felt the same majesty as a grandfather from this child, which made him feel no disrespect at all.

"No... that's not right. Where did you get this book? Why did you give the Princess of Yan's poem someone else's name?"

Qin Yu was very happy at first, but after flipping through a few pages, his face turned pale.

"Could it be that Princess Yan plagiarized someone else's poem?"

"Impossible. If these poems were really written by someone else, they would have been famous all over the world long ago."

Prince Han Dong of Qingguo also looked incredulous.

"If we want to tell who copied whom, how difficult is that? Isn't Princess Yan coming over later? Let's check it out. I think everyone has a discerning eye and can tell who has the problem."

"Okay, don't leave. I'll let you see it with your own eyes later."

Qin Yu grabbed Xingzhou with one hand, and Xiao Lingzi was about to scold him when he was stopped by Xingzhou.

Don't demand too much from a guy whose dream is about to die. He is afraid that this young man will cry later.

After half an hour, a hearty laugh came from outside the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm very busy at home, so I've kept you waiting. So, I'll drink a glass of wine to make amends to you all."

"We are here to see Princess Yan."

Even if they could eat as much melon as they wanted, everyone still needed to pay their respects to the Princess of Yan first, otherwise it would be against etiquette.

"I've already said that this doesn't have to happen. We're all here because of poetry, so we should treat each other equally."

Shi Jingjing smiled brightly and strode to the upper seat and sat down.

"Today, what are the rules for our poetry writing? Flying Flower Order or Proposition?"

After Shi Jingjing sat down, a servant immediately came forward to serve her tea.

"Now is the time when all things are reviving and flowers are beginning to bloom. How about we use 'Early Spring' as the theme?" said the host Qin Yu with a smile.

Everyone present was focused on Shi Jingjing. They had no time to think about writing poetry. They were just pretending, and their eyes were all drifting towards Princess Yan.

Shi Jingjing didn't notice anything unusual. She frowned and thought for a moment. Then she clapped her hands and laughed, "I already have one."

"I wonder what the princess' poem is called?"

"Let's call it 'Happy Rain on a Spring Night'."

Then he began to recite, and someone was transcribing beside him.

"A good rain knows when to fall, it comes in spring. It sneaks into the night with the wind..."

Before Shi Jingjing finished speaking, a childish voice took over.

"It moistens everything silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, only the fire on the river boat is bright. In the morning, I see the red wet places, and the flowers are heavy in the Jinguan City."

Xing Zhou smiled shyly after he finished speaking, and explained: "I don't know why, I just blurted out these two sentences, how should I put it, it just feels so smooth, ah - sorry, sorry, Your Highness, please continue."

"..."

Shi Jingjing was stunned on the spot. You've already said it all, what else do you want to continue? Do you want her to make it up herself?

"Whose child are you? Why are you making trouble here? You have interrupted my thoughts. Mr. Qin, I came here for your sake, but why did you let this child in to disturb us?

It seems that you don’t really like my poems, so I won’t bother you anymore and will leave now.”

When a fellow countryman sees a fellow countryman, he shoots him in the back.

Shi Jingjing was frightened by Xingzhou's move and lost her three souls and seven spirits. She took advantage of this to exert her strength and wanted to discuss it after returning home.

Shi Jingjing was secretly resentful and thought: Who is this damn kid and why is he picking on me? Is he blaming me for stealing this guy's limelight? Damn it.

If people knew that she was a time traveler, she would probably be tied to a rack and burned by the ignorant people of this world.

She must kill this child.