My husband, please respect yourself. The princess is here to grab the bride.

Song Zigui was leaning on the desk with one hand, his face was pale and sweat was pouring down.

Originally, he was expecting the Ninth Princess to appear here, but now that the Ninth Princess had appeared, her words shattered his last fantasy and his only remaining dignity!

This directly determines that Bai Shaoqiu wins.

It's not cheating!

Win fair and square!

Then, he loses.

He lost completely, just as Bai Shaoqiu said, he had no chance of turning things around!

silver……

I borrowed 1,700 to 1,800 taels of silver!

That pile of silver now belongs to Bai Shaoqiu!

And myself...when will I be able to pay back this debt?

Song Zigui only felt a sweetness in his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

……

There are many things in the world that cannot be explained.

But what happened to Bai Shaoqiu tonight seemed particularly strange.

When a guy who everyone thought was useless suddenly turned out to be a genius, it not only went against common sense, but also made these students who had studied hard feel unwilling to accept it.

Why?

They could accept that the most talented person in Xiling City was called Song Zigui.

But it is hard to accept that a person who was once considered a waste by everyone suddenly turned around and replaced Song Zigui to become the number one talent in Xiling City!

He only spent half a day reading the book before he came up with the couplet that was hung on the upper floor of the Second Floor!

This is simply a step to heaven!

In the past, you could ridicule him.

Laugh at him.

Satirize him.

Now... we have to look up to Him!

The psychological gap is huge, and they simply cannot accept this reality.

What’s more, there is the prize of two thousand taels of silver!

Song Zigui lost!

Lost so hard that he vomited blood!

Song Zigui has his own pride and he will not default on his debt, but he has to pay back so much silver... Where will he get the money to pay it back?

Unless he can win the Xiangshan Literary Festival next autumn.

Or give up taking the Jinshi exam and take a job as a Juren!

I am not worried about the money I lent out, but I am worried about how I will live in the next few months without living expenses.

There was a hint of malice in their gazes towards Bai Shaoqiu—

This guy is hiding so well!

He lured Song Zigui into a trap step by step by pretending to be a good-for-nothing, and then dealt a fatal blow to Song Zigui with a perfect second couplet.

With this attack... Senior Brother Song lost more than just the two thousand taels of silver!

Senior Brother Song also lost his dignity as the most talented scholar in Xiling!

When those students looked at Bai Shaoqiu, there was no respect for this new strong man in their eyes. In their eyes, there was still only... anger!

But what can anger do?

You can't just go up and bite Bai Shaoqiu twice!

Bai Shaoqiu didn't pay attention to the expressions of the students at this moment. He had just come back to his senses from the shock of his Qinggong skills.

He looked at Tang Xianxian, but he didn't expect that this girl would stand up to clarify for herself.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

"No matter what, you are on the side of justice, and I should thank you!"

Tang Xianxian raised her eyes and saw that Bai Shaoqiu's face looked even more handsome and delicate under the moonlight.

Her red lips parted slightly:

"If you want to thank me, then declare this bet invalid!"

"...Wait, let's start from the beginning."

“…What are you stroking?”

"From our first conversation, all I want to say to you is thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

"Oh!"

Bai Shaoqiu turned around, took a small ingot from the pile of silver, and looked at the student in front of him who was wearing rather shabby clothes:

"How about this two taels of silver for your clothes?"

When the young man heard this, he took off the clothes without hesitation: "Deal!"

Bai Shaoqiu wrapped all the silver in the clothes. In front of Tang Xianxian's shocked eyes, he stood in front of Song Zigui:

"Mr. Song...are you dissatisfied?"

"Hey, vomiting blood?"

"Look at you, you're so angry you vomit blood over such a small matter. Young Master Song is quite narrow-minded!"

When Song Zigui heard this, he felt even more uncomfortable. He straightened up and looked at Bai Shaoqiu.

Bai Shaoqiu raised his eyebrows and said, "A scholar's most important thing is his promise. No matter if you accept it or not, if you lose, all this money will be mine!"

"Now it's time for you to fulfill your next promise... kneel down and kowtow!"

"A word spoken is as good as dead. You're not going to deny it, are you?"

“Kneel down…!”

Song Zigui felt a sweetness in his throat, a great sense of shame surged into his heart, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

Some students angrily accused: "Bai Shaoqiu, you're going too far...forgive others when you can!"

Bai Shaoqiu turned around, glanced at the student, and the smile on his face faded:

"When you are being aggressive, have you ever thought about showing mercy to others?"

"When I stepped into the academy and you ridiculed me, did you ever think of forgiving others when you could?"

"The moon is beautiful tonight, and I was just out for a stroll, but you all... pounced on me like mad dogs when you saw me. At that time, did you ever think of showing mercy?"

"Just now, if this girl hadn't stood up to clear my name, when you attacked me for cheating and even wanted to beat me to death, did you ever think of showing mercy?"

His face turned serious and his words suddenly became cold:

"Do you know what kind of people I hate the most?"

He stretched out his hand and swiped: "It's just like you...moral bitches!"

"The girls in the brothel may have a pedestal, but they operate with integrity, using their talent, beauty, and... their bodies. Their prices are clearly marked and fair to everyone!"

"And what about you so-called students?"

"You all put up memorials, hold up the banner of justice, and read the books of sages, yet you actually do vile things!"

"Everyone wants to show off that they are superior to others just because they have studied for a few days!"

"Tall ass! A bunch of scum!"

"Even after losing, you still do everything in your power to defend yourself, protecting your pathetic, fragile, hypocritical so-called dignity!"

"You have no dignity!"

"I'm going to say something that will upset all of you... You're worse than the girls in the building!"

Bai Shaoqiu's words made the students angry but they dared not speak out!

They lowered their heads, some reflected on themselves, and some were still angry.

The Ninth Princess squinted her eyes at Bai Shaoqiu. This man, such a good point came out of his mouth but it was so vulgar!

But when I think about it carefully, it seems to be true!

It’s just that the scope of the attack is too wide... and it’s also a situation where no one will suffer any loss.

Bai Shaoqiu turned and looked at Song Zigui again:

"Have you finished spitting up blood?"

"If you haven't finished vomiting yet, just keep vomiting. Actually, you'll get used to it once you get used to it!"

"I have no interest in your title as Xiling City's most talented scholar, but you must kneel down and kowtow to this young master and apologize!"

"Hurry up, don't dawdle, I'm in a hurry to get back to the library to read!"

At this moment, Song Zigui no longer looked as high-spirited as before.

He looked pale.

Looks decadent.

The fat body was shaking constantly.

He finally lowered his head, and in front of everyone, he...knelt in front of Bai Shaoqiu.

He kowtowed three times.

He stood up with his hands on the ground, and slowly straightened his back. His small eyes stared at Bai Shaoqiu, and his eyes unexpectedly became very calm:

"Bai Shaoqiu, I absolutely do not believe that you can become a saint in just half a day!"

"I will remove your ugly mask... and let everyone know that you are still the same loser you once were!"

"If you have the guts, we'll meet again at Zhuxiwenhui!"

He turned around and walked on.

Bai Shaoqiu stared at his back and grinned:

"Hello, hello, is this the Zhuxi Literary Society?"

"You have to prepare ten thousand taels of silver as a prize!"

"Mr. Song, do you dare to try again?!"