"Good handwriting." Looking at the words, Qingfeng nodded.

"It's really good." Liu Yunfeng also came over and observed it carefully.

"Haha, of course I can't be stingy." Wang Xian stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.

When He Tang heard this, his eyes darkened.

They can't compare with the Royal Academy. Qingfeng Academy has the great Qingfeng scholar in charge, so they can't compare with it.

There are only Mingbang Academy and Tianyun Academy. Before Chunhua Academy came in, the two academies were constantly fighting.

Wang Xianshi's implication was profound, and everyone present was a smart person, so who could not understand it?

"Mr. Qingfeng is the last one to appear. The princess is new, so come and see me." Liu Yunfeng smiled gently, his whole body exuding a gentle and jade-like feeling.

He took the wooden box beside him and opened it. A fragrance emanated from the box.

"This is a piece of scented ink. I only got this one. It doesn't matter what kind of ink I use. I might as well give it to someone who is destined to have it."

The fragrance is not strong, but very fresh.

The ink of this era generally has a certain smell due to the craftsmanship and some oil problems.

It can be seen how rare this piece of fragrant ink is.

He Tang took the fragrant ink, then put it close to his nose and sniffed it, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

"Dean Liu, you are very generous this month."

He Tang likes collecting ink very much. He likes all kinds of exotic inks, but there has never been a piece of fragrant ink in his collection.

He was determined to get this piece of ink!

"It's just a coincidence." Liu Yunfeng waved his hand nonchalantly. It was also what he got today, so he would just take advantage of it.

"Let me go first." The great scholar Qingfeng stroked his beard, looking like an immortal.

Then he asked his servant boy to bring a zither with plum blossoms carved on it. It didn't use any colors, but it brought out the artistic conception vividly.

This is……

Several people stood up one after another, even Liu Yunfeng, who was always calm and composed, stood up.

Staring deeply at the piano.

"It has been with me for many years. Ever since Yingmei Zanhua left, I have been unable to return the zither to its original owner."

There was a thoughtful look on the face of Qingfeng Daru. He gently stroked the strings of the zither with his hand, and then looked at the carvings. It was unclear whether he was reluctant to part with the zither or missing the person.

“Today, it’s table stakes.”

After saying this, the great scholar Qingfeng looked at Jiang Yunchu.

"Your mother said that she lost the bet on Fang Qin, and she will definitely win it back."

"but……"

"She doesn't have the chance, but you can!"

The bet from that year is still vivid in my mind, and the expression of that arrogant girl is still vivid.

But now she can no longer fulfill the bet.

"Wait, this is a bet between all of us, not just between you two." He Tang interrupted with a smile, then reached out his hand, wanting to touch the Fang Qin.

This zither is not a famous zither, but it is the representative zither of Yingmei Hairpinhua. It is also with this zither that Yingmei Hairpinhua was ranked among the four great scholars and had debates with various countries. This zither is the witness of all of this.

This Fangqin has no story behind it, but in Daning, it has its own legend.

But at this moment, a cold sword energy came from the side. He Tang had just stretched out his hand, but before he could retract it, the dagger had already arrived.

"Yun Chu!"

Qingfeng shouted loudly.

Jiang Yunchu's cold murderous aura was instantly retracted, but the vague murderous aura still made He Tang's back covered in cold sweat.

"Princess Regent, what do you mean?"

He Tang's legs were a little weak, his face was a little pale, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Yunchu narrowed his eyes, and the man who had been so murderous just now had already sat down. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.

"What do you mean?"

She didn't even look at He Tang, there was a hint of contempt in her eyes, but she lowered her head at the moment, so no one could see her expression.

"The bet hasn't been made yet. Are you so impatient, Mr. He?"

"Before it belongs to you, if you move, I will chop off your hand."

At this moment, she suddenly looked up, and her eyes were completely black, as if they were stained with thick ink.

"Have I made my point clear enough?"

Her bright red lips slightly lifted up, and the dagger held tightly in her left hand was inserted directly into the table by her. The sound was not loud, but it seemed to strike everyone's heart.

He Tang looked at Jiang Yunchu, "You..."

You talked for a long time but couldn't utter a word.

It is not without reason that a scholar cannot explain himself when he encounters a soldier.

But Jiang Yunchu is simply unreasonable.

Whoever moves, I will chop him.

Reason? Sorry, I can't do that!

"Mr. He, want to try it?" Her voice sounded like she deserved a beating.

"Hmph! I don't know what it means!"

He Tang's face flushed red, and he finally flicked his wide sleeves and sat directly on his seat. However, there was an inexplicable desire in his eyes when he looked at Fang Qin?

"Princess, have you made any bets? If not, that's fine too." Wang Xianshi spoke.

They always had stakes, just for fun. This time it was Xiang Mo and Qin, which he had not expected.

It was normal for the Regent Princess not to bring anything as it was her first time attending the event.

Jiang Yunchu smiled and said, "I really didn't bring anything."

"But... I wouldn't bring out a child's drawing to embarrass myself."

"Zi Su, take fifty taels of silver."

Every word she said was like a knife, piercing He Tang's heart.

Looking for trouble?

I’ll accompany you to find your fill!

"If you didn't bring it, you can bring it next time." Qingfeng Daru spoke quickly. Over the past six months, he had some understanding of Yun Chu's personality, and he had a hunch that she was going to cause trouble!

However, this is the first monthly exam, so we should keep a low profile. After all, the emperor is still waiting for news.

"Forget it, I don't have the habit of owing others." Jiang Yunchu raised her hand, and Zi Su had already put the silver note in her hand.

"My Regent's Palace is not rich, but we cannot lose the reputation of my palace for nothing." Her hand fell, and the silver note gently landed on the gambling table, but it hit He Tang's heart heavily.

He snorted coldly, "I, the Mingbang Academy, would like to see if Chunhua Academy is as tough as the princess's words!"

He put another piece of ink on the children's painting.

That ink was his favorite, and he always carried it with him, often taking it out to look at and play with it.

This time, Jiang Yunchu forced him into a corner, otherwise he would not have taken out this piece of ink.

Liu Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, but said nothing more.

"The gambling items have been decided, but what about the bet?" The great scholar Qingfeng looked at Jiang Yunchu and shook his head helplessly. He was a man who couldn't stand any grievance at all. He was truly Kang Ying's child.

Same bad temper!

"I'll go first. I bet Chunhua College will not be on the list." After He Tang said this, he looked at Jiang Yunchu provocatively.

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