The prince kneels every day. Has the princess forgiven him today?

Everyone watched Master Du take Song Xiwan away, unable to say a word.

Why does this make me feel like the teacher deeply despises me?

Wen Fengyi was embarrassed and muttered, "Master Du, are you saying this for Master Song's sake?"

A cold gaze suddenly fell on him.

Wen Fengyi shuddered, and before he could even look up, he heard the prince's bone-chilling voice, "It seems you've forgotten the rules of Yunhe Academy. Go copy them a hundred times as punishment."

A hundred times!

Everyone quietly took a step back to avoid being implicated.

Wen Fengyi looked innocent, but the prince didn't give him a chance to explain himself and just followed the teacher.

Yan Wushuang touched his chin and looked at Xie Chengqian's back thoughtfully.

Is there something wrong with this prince today?

Wen Fengyi still wanted to ask Yan Wushuang for help, "Senior Brother Yan, the prince..."

"Deserved it."

Yan Wushuang interrupted mercilessly.

Wen Fengyi looked aggrieved. He had only raised a reasonable suspicion, so how could it be his fault?

After all the noise died down, Jiang Yao appeared with his answer sheet.

At this time, no one cared about him anymore.

Coincidentally, he didn’t write much.

Jiang Yao left Wenxuan Pavilion with his hands behind his back and walked along the lakeside into a bamboo forest. The surroundings were extremely quiet.

Jiang Yao walked a few steps and observed for a while before picking a bamboo leaf and blowing it to his mouth.

A melodious flute sounded.

If Song Xiwan was here, he would definitely be able to hear that it was another contact signal from the Cang Kingdom spies.

Soon, a gust of wind blew by, and a figure appeared in the bamboo forest.

The man uttered a hoarse voice that was difficult to distinguish between male and female. "You're too slow."

"I'm also considering the overall plan. Song Xiwan is a very key figure."

Jiang Yao's posture is still lazy and unrestrained.

The other party scoffed, "What's the point of being the daughter of a Dali Temple official? Or do you really like her?"

A cold look flashed across Jiang Yao's eyes, and he was very dissatisfied with what this person said.

idiot!

Xi Wan knew everything that would happen three years later, just like he did. If he couldn't win her over, she would definitely become a stumbling block.

Jiang Yao doesn't want to get to this point with Song Xiwan.

"You repeatedly fail in what I ask you to do, and you still have the nerve to say this to me."

A chill suddenly emanated from the man. "That's the man known as the Great Xia Kingdom's God of War. Your plan is too risky. If Xie Chengqian hadn't taken action, we would have been exposed!"

Jiang Yao sneered and asked, "So, didn't Xie Chengqian take action?"

The man was choked by the question.

This was indeed beyond his expectations. Xie Chengqian was such a kind-hearted person?

"Now that he has come to Yunhe Academy, we must deal with him first, otherwise the rest of our plan will definitely fail."

Jiang Yao was too lazy to explain to him and went straight to discussing the next course of action.

The other party was obviously displeased, but still asked: "What do you want to do?"

"Miss Su is in love with Prince Xuan. You should find a way to facilitate their marriage."

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Yao's lips.

That man was very angry!

Now you still want to be a matchmaker?

If his master had not ordered him to obey Jiang Yao's orders, he would really have wanted to turn away.

"Row!"

……

Song Xiwan was kept by Master Du for two hours that day, and they discussed matters of talent and learning, which was quite inspiring for her.

When Master Du learned that she was going to take the exam to become a female official, he was even more impressed and proposed to accept Song Xiwan as his student on the spot.

Song Xiwan was flattered, "Master, you want to accept me as your student?"

This teacher is famous for being the most strict teacher in Yunhe Academy.

"That's right. Don't be so hasty to refuse. Think about it carefully. I have many rare classic books for you to enjoy."

Mr. Du tried hard to persuade her, looking at Song Xiwan expectantly.

Song Xiwan was flattered by this hard-working recommendation.

In her two lives, she had never formally become a disciple, so she was naturally happy about it.

Master Du's eyebrows were overjoyed, and he slapped his thigh and made a decision, "Becoming a disciple is no small matter. You wait for me to prepare a banquet for the apprenticeship and announce it to the world."

Song Xiwan was shocked, "There's no need to go through so much trouble."

"How is this a problem? You are my first student."

Mr. Du looked very serious, leaving no room for negotiation.

Song Xiwan had no choice but to follow his wish.

Then, Master Du mentioned another matter, "Your admission to the academy is quite fortunate. There will be a calligraphy and painting competition soon, jointly organized by the four major academies. If you win first place, you can be exempted from the provincial examination and participate in the metropolitan examination in a month."

This was the first time Song Xiwan heard of this and looked surprised.

Can I still be exempted from the provincial examination?

Immediately, Song Xiwan smiled faintly, "Master, how can you be so sure that I will get the first place? This is one of the four major academies."

Yunhe Academy ranks first because it is closest to Shangjing City, but there are also many talented people in the other three academies.

Most of those who can participate in this kind of competition are top talents.

Master Du practically patted his chest and assured, "That's inevitable. I've never seen a student more gifted than you."

Song Xiwan's smile became even more pronounced.

Although those classmates are quite stupid, at least Mr. Du is a nice person.

"Then I will definitely work hard and live up to Master's expectations."

Mr. Du was so happy that he assigned Song Xiwan a lot of homework to supplement her knowledge before the competition.

Song Xiwan accepted it all with a helpless smile.

After enrolling in school, Song Xiwan lived in the academy, oblivious to what was happening outside, and had no idea that the entire Yunhe Academy knew about her as a prominent figure.

Another surprising thing was that Prince Xuan also stayed in the academy.

I don't know where the news came from, but it said that the prince was only here for Su Xunyao, and there were more and more rumors about the two of them being a perfect match.

Song Xiwan was reading Master Du's book in the library and was about to leave when he was unexpectedly picked up by Jiang Yao.

"Xiwan, what a coincidence."

Song Xiwan raised her cold eyes, extremely disgusted with his lame excuse, and walked around him to leave.

But Jiang Yao just had to follow her, like a plaster that couldn't be shaken off.

Song Xiwan couldn't stand it any longer and asked coldly, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"Are you going to participate in the calligraphy and painting competition later?"

Jiang Yao asked again.

Song Xiwan frowned, "What does this have to do with you?"

This coldness made Jiang Yao look sad. "Xi Wan, why do I feel like you have a problem with me now? Obviously, I just don't want to lie to you."

Song Xiwan chuckled, his eyes full of coldness.

"Do you believe this yourself?"

Jiang Yao looked at her gravely and asked again, "Are you angry with me because of Prince Xuan? Xiwan, do you really want to make the same mistake again?"

Song Xiwan was shocked and looked up to retort.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yao pulled her into his arms.