Few women practice this gold-fault knife because it is too free and elegant, and it requires a lot of effort. When the princess of the dynasty was able to write this gold-fault knife, these male guests couldn't help but exclaim.

Qin Feng's eyes swept through the process without any trace, and Cen's surprised expression came to Xiao Lingyao quietly: "I remember that the last time your highness wrote to his aunt was not the golden knife."

"The prince-consort is very wise. The last time I went to my palace, I was doing official script." Xiao Lingyao waited for the ink to dry up and said with a smile: "I still remember that the prince-consort was shocked by the flying flower order. How about savoring this poem for me?"

Some information has been revealed in a few words. Xiao Lingyao not only has this font of Jinwudao, but also has no problem with official script!

"The leaves of the oil are growing in the new height, and the red wax sticks to the branches of the apricots are about to bloom." Qin Feng's voice was not so sonorous and powerful, and it sounded a little gentle: "The flowering period of apricot blossoms is approaching, and the apricot list is about to be released. Your Highness's poem is quite suitable."

There were some test students present who had just passed the imperial examination. After hearing this, they realized that Xiao Lingyao also wanted to express her blessings to them, and her heart was slightly warm.

Song Qingyue heard from her ears and saw it with her own eyes. She felt like the stars were put in her eyes. When she looked at Xiao Lingyao, she had a light in her eyes: "Your Highness is so hidden, your Highness is so amazing!"

Qin Feng looked at Song Qingyue and thought that Xiao Lingyao had already won one of his little fan girls with this sword. Xiao Lingyao suddenly leaned towards him and whispered: "This is Song Qingming's young girl, Song Qingyue, the daughter of Song Xiang, who was obtained from old age. "

This action was quite charming in everyone's eyes, and the intimacy came towards him. Although the two of them had never touched their skin, Qin Feng leaned over naturally as soon as Xiao Lingyao approached, as if this action had been done countless times.

"It turned out to be Qingming's sister, well, she is indeed better-looking than Song Qingming." Qin Feng joked: "It's not as dull as him."

Song Qingyue was not angry and said with a smile: "My brother is already that kind of person. In the future, his highness and the prince-consort will give him more advice to make him more interesting. It would be even better if he could help my brother find a sister-in-law."

These naive words attracted a burst of laughter and the atmosphere suddenly improved.

Needless to say, Cheng Cen's face was not too much, and Xiao Lingyao didn't have too many expressions. When the moji dried up, he placed it on the table and sat down.

As a princess, she was sitting in a high position. Song Qingyue was young and could only reluctantly go to the last seat, but she threw a look at Xiao Lingyao from afar, looking very excited.

Song Qingyue admired Xiao Lingyao very much. She has been studying one font since she was a child and has been practicing it for several years before she has a strong character. But Your Highness can learn two types. It looks so powerful, no wonder she can teach her brothers and fathers!

Xiao Lingyao silently resolved this crisis and took the opportunity to win the whole house. Qin Feng was not surprised that her writing was beautiful, but he was quite innovative about the poem. The poem came to meet the situation and the wishes were also a blessing.

Knowing that she could deal with this situation, Qin Feng retreated with confidence. Cheng Cen did as he thought, but he was unwilling to do such a small move. Whether it was the intentional first and second prince when inviting the gift, or the invitation that tampered with tamperedly, it was disappointing.

Her grandfather was Cheng Wu. She was famous all over the world not just because of her talent, but also because of her character. Why did Cheng Cen become such a scheming person? She didn't have any intentions like Xiao Lingyao, and she didn't need to be involved in the government, so why did she need to do this?

What a pity, if she is determined by literature and has the good card of her grandfather, she will definitely become a famous female husband, so why should she indulge in love?

Qin Feng shook his head slightly, he was a businessman, Xiao Lingyao was a political, but Cheng Cen was addicted to love...

Besides, Cheng Cen's plan failed. Seeing that Xiao Lingyao won the whole house, he felt sad. When savoring the poem, Xiao Lingyao even made a lot of golden sentences, and the attention of a group of noble girls was focused on her.

She was in a mess and knew that her tricks were not effective. She quietly withdrew from the attendance while a noble girl was performing the guqin.

Qin Feng was also lively. As the prince consort and the flying flower order were in front, Qin Feng became the core and was coaxed to write poems on the spot. Qin Feng had to reluctantly give him three or four poems based on his brain capacity.

One of the songs "The lights are on the third day and the fifth day is when a man is studying. He doesn't know how to study hard early, but he regrets studying late" attracted several test boys who have participated in the examination sobbing in a low voice, which made Qin Feng very surprised.

He just thought about the poems related to scientific research. He remembered this poem to use it more carefully, but it turned out to be used, and it turned out to be the sad things that others had.

The scholars in ancient times were too sentimental. Just such a poem could make them shed tears. Qin Feng was so embarrassed that his toes were grabbing the ground. He wanted anyone to come out and make two passionate and exciting songs.

It is more suitable for him to discuss business in the Office of the Internal Affairs. His talent in his stomach will be exhausted if he participates in such activities a few more times. He made up his mind at the moment and would not come in such an occasion in the future, otherwise he would be embarrassed later.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly found that Xiao Lingyao's voice was gone. At this time, a maid came to his ear: "Mr. Prince Concubine, your highness asks you to go to Bishui Pavilion."

Qin Feng looked at the maid with a face, lowered his eyebrows and greeted the people in the same table. He looked at the curtain first. Sure enough, Xiao Lingyao was not seen in the table, and even Cao Jing and Bai Qian were not there. He was afraid that something was wrong, so he quickly left.

Jing Wuming and the other two were about to follow him, but the maid stood in front of them: "Your Highness wants to talk to the prince-consort alone, and tell the prince-consort not to take others. Please wait here."

After saying that, the maid buried her head and retreated. Jing Wuming looked up and saw Qin Feng disappearing at the corner. The remaining blue robe flashed by. He held the handle of the knife and raised the corner of his mouth.

The Bishui Pavilion is not far from the poetry and books club, and people are concentrated in the courtyard, and there is no one here.

Qin Feng pushed the door and rushed in, and a warm air rushed over. The sweet breath filled the air. Qin Feng frowned. The smell was a bit familiar. It was the culprit that made him restless on the flower boat last night!

Bang, the door behind him closed gently, Qin Feng turned around and saw Cheng Cen dressed in a simple and elegant manner. She had red eyes and looked towards Qin Feng step by step: "Don't panic for the prince consort."

Qin Feng thought to himself that he was not panicked at all. He had read too many such dramas in novels before, and he could think of some of the following lines.

"Would I call you a prince consort, Li Ying, or Qin Feng?" There seemed to be a light in Cheng Cen's eyes: "If I had known who you were earlier, I would rather die than surrender and marry into the Eastern Palace."

"Even if you don't know, if you really don't want to marry into the Eastern Palace, you can still die and fight for Mr. Cheng's reputation." Qin Feng was extremely calm, and he held his breath to avoid ingesting more fragrance: "Why do you need to regret it at this time?"

Qin Feng sighed: "That is the Crown Princess of the Eastern Palace. In the future, it is inevitable that he will be moved. The county magistrate also weighed the pros and cons of that year."

He had dealt with Mr. Cheng and knew that he was a noble person and would not use his granddaughter to win over the royal family. Unless Cheng Cen was willing, the old man would try his best to protect her. As a result, she still became the crown princess, which is enough to explain some problems.
Chapter completed!