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A dude who is ignorant of calligraphy and painting or who is good at martial arts is naturally sad, but it is not too difficult for Chen Jingmo who is even far inferior to her and only has a little knowledge of Danqing.

The ink has been polished, Chen Jingmo did not have any hesitation, picked up the brush and started painting.

It didn't take long for the painting to be completed, and she set the pen and sat down.He has known Qin Ling'er for a long time, and her appearance has long been firmly engraved in Chen Jingmo's heart.Even if Qin Ling'er covered her face, she could still draw her true face silently.But she came here today only to win the competition, not to show off, and finally revealed her identity as a princess.Therefore, only Qin Ling'er's posture of playing the piano was depicted just now, and he was able to amaze everyone without doing his best.

Chen Jingmo drinks on her own, she doesn't care about other people's progress --- her painting skills can be ranked in the top three in Da Chen, and there is no one who has amazed or impressed her tonight , it is safe to enter the second round with only [-]% of the strength.

only……

She thought about what Ningya said a few days ago and the news reported by the spies, and she was very curious about how Yu Wenyi would pass the literary test and the third round of martial arts test.

Or, he won't make it to the third round at all.

She turned her head and saw Yu Wenyi frowning in thought, rubbing the thumb of his right thumb, and Luo Dui beside him was still grinding ink silently.

Sure enough, the rumors were true, Yu Wenyi, the Ninth Prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, was incomprehensible in civil and military affairs, and was mediocre.

Thinking that Queen Wang was once a well-known talented woman in Kyushu, it is unpredictable that the prince she gave birth to is like this.

Chen Jingmo turned his head and stopped paying attention to Yu Wenyi who was worried about the essay test.

Yu Wenyi is indeed worried, but not about the completion of the painting, but whether he should paint or not.

She and the queen have endured it for many years, and since they were ten years old, they have lived in the palace to hide their strengths and bide their time.In addition to reading, practicing martial arts, studying the art of war and the emperor's art in daily life, he is learning calligraphy, painting, piano and chess from the king and queen.

It's not that she doesn't understand both civil and military skills, it's just that she hides it very well.

In order not to be targeted by Concubine Shu and the tenth prince Yu Wenchan, her mother and son kept a low profile and never competed for favor.

She knew that her mother didn't want her to participate in the struggle for succession, but she had paved all the way for her since she was a child—18 years of hiding her strength and biding her time, with hidden guards around her and hidden stakes placed everywhere—to prepare for her. As a last resort, if the two of them are forced to die at some point, unable to leave the palace to fly far away, unable to retreat to live in the palace, and become a prince of peace, she must participate in the battle for the throne.

Just like recently, Yu Wenchan took the initiative to tell her that she was of marriageable age in front of the emperor, and sent her to Nanchen, trying to attack the queen mother and defeat the two of them.

Yu Wenyi raised his head slightly, staring at the inkstone and squinting his eyes.

Today, if she wants to see Qin Linger, she must have a painting contest, which is a declaration of war—the father emperor and Yu Wenchan’s spies placed beside her will definitely report back——she wants to touch Yu Wenchan’s beloved Qin Ling'er; not only is she not mediocre, but she is extremely talented.His father had always favored her. Although he was quite disappointed and treated her coldly after the age of ten, the affection between husband and wife with his mother and her newly reappeared sharpness will definitely make his father Long Yan very happy, and he will change his previous attitude. They will also adapt to the wind, and start to curry favor with her mother.

She will reveal a threat to Yu Wenchan, and she will become the biggest threat to Yu Wenchan's ascension to the throne. The queen mother's life in the palace will no longer be peaceful, and she will be involved in the vortex of the battle for succession again.

18 years of dormancy, so what date?

He endured and gave in again and again, but he was still regarded as a thorn in his side.

It was you Yu Wenchan who was unkind first, no wonder I, Yu Wenyi, will be unrighteous in the future.

Yu Wenyi stood up with his hands behind his back, dipped his pen in the ink, and a painting was about to be completed.

Even though she is thousands of miles away from her mother, she knows that her mother will understand and support all her actions.

The queen mother will understand her counterattack, her choice, and then start to operate her own layout.

This is the tacit understanding between her mother and daughter.

The author has something to say: Xiao Yizi is about to start fighting back, but he hasn't fully made up his mind to fight for the throne. As I said before, I just don't want Yu Wenchan to take the throne.

There are too many inner dramas, but in order to make things clear, it is necessary to unfold the background.

The relationship will progress in the next chapter.

Chapter 4

Yu Wenyi splashed ink with one stroke, and would put down the pen when the madam announced that the time had come.

"Masters, please stop writing. Miss Ling'er will judge the essays in this round." The bustard waved a fiery red handkerchief, and the servants took back all the rice papers on the table in an orderly manner and sent them to the second floor, "Mrs. Wait for a while, the results will be announced later, and for the sake of fairness, I will also show you the Danqing works of all the finalists."

Chen Jingmo lightly shook the folding fan in his hand, and glanced at Yu Wenyi who was habitually flicking the fingers with his right hand, with a confident smile on his face.Chen Jingmo raised his brows slightly, this man is interesting.

Sensing her gaze, Yu Wenyi turned his head, his peach eyes were slightly bent, the smile and star-like light overflowed from his eyes, shaking Chen Jingmo's heartbeat, and he pursed his lips in silence.

"The one who entered the second round is Mr. Wen Yuwen," the shrill voice of the bustard drew everyone's attention back to the stage. It turned out that Qin Ling'er's maid, Liuli, had sent the list downstairs, "Zhan Qing Mr. Zhan, Mr. Wang Yu..."

With the announcement of the list, the servant also hung all the paintings in turn on the booth that had been set up earlier.

Chen Jingmo became more and more silent as he stared at the first picture of a hundred birds facing a phoenix.

The conception is exquisite, the brushwork is delicate, the color is beautiful and peaceful, and Qin Ling'er is praised as the phoenix, the king of birds.

She didn't know how much strength Yu Wenyi had exerted, she could only see the exquisite skills that had been accumulated for many years, perhaps, he was no worse than her.

"Brother Zhan's pictures of beauties are really amazing. The girl Ling'er's temperament and sex outlined by pen and ink are comparable to real people."

Hearing this, Chen Jingmo turned his head, and it was Yu Wenyi who was toasting her with a wine cup, and the gentle and charming smile was still on the corner of his mouth.

Why is it even more monstrous than a girl's smile, Chen Jingmo slandered.

"Brother Wen is overrated. The picture of birds facing the phoenix is ​​really the best, which is amazing. Brother Wen must have studied painting for many years." Chen Jingmo also held the wine glass in his hand, and said something unclear.

"When I was a child, I studied with my husband for a few years. I haven't touched him for a long time. I've been unfamiliar with him for a long time, and I can catch the eyes of Brother Zhan." Yu Wenyi said in a relaxed tone, jokingly dispelling Chen Jingmo's exploration.

The corners of Chen Jingmo's mouth slightly raised, a polite smile appeared, and he stopped talking.

He just raised his wine glass to pay respects to the sky, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

There are too many doubts about Yu Wenyi, whether it is him himself or the purpose of proposing to her, she needs to find out.

After the sighs and sighs gradually subsided, the bustard announced that he had entered the second round of the competition, Cai Dou.

Eight people with the highest bid will enter the third round of fighting.

Needless to say, everyone who can enter Yipinju to admire Linger girl's demeanor tonight is already a wealthy person, and the purpose of this round is naturally to choose the best from the best.

Both Yu Wenyi and Chen Jingmo entered the third round of fighting without any suspense.

Everyone in the arena held their breath and waited for the madam to announce the rules of the fight—who would be lucky enough to spend a good night with Miss Ling'er tonight?

"The rules of this third round of martial arts are quite simple," the old bustard played with the handkerchief in his hand, looking at the faces in the audience who were either smug, anxious, or resentful. The smile became brighter, "The eight masters will come forward to compete together, and the last remaining master can enter directly and spend the night with Miss Ling'er."

"The scope of the competition is this high platform, and those who fall or get out of this high platform are counted as eliminated."

"Now invite the eight masters who entered the third round of competition to come forward!"

The madam waved a bright pink handkerchief in greeting.

Hearing this, Yu Wenyi raised his right arm and stretched towards the high platform, motioning to Chen Jingmo, "Brother Zhan, please."

Chen Jingmo closed his folding fan with a snap, stood up and saluted with fists in his hands, and stretched out his left arm to signal Yu Wenyi, "Brother Wen please too."