Author: Mayoyou

As the academy competition approached, Pei Qin brought two proud disciples to Qinglan Academy, and Lu Wanzhi took Zhao Heng to accompany him.

When Pei Qin saw Zhao Heng, he heard that he was the royal prince, so he asked, "This little prince did not go to the Imperial College, but came to Qinglan Academy. I believe his literary talent must be outstanding."

Lu Wanzhi smiled and said, "There is nothing extraordinary, but the Imperial College despises him. I only took him in for my friend."

Pei Qin just thought it was Lu Wanzhi's politeness, "It's not that the little prince is not old, but is he still young?"

Zhao Heng said: "It will be twenty in half a month."

Pei Qin said: "Since the birthday of the little prince is coming soon, I will give the little prince a long-term character? I wonder if Miss Lu has pen and ink?"

Lu Wanzhi asked Yuzhu, who was beside him, to get a pen and inkstone, and walked to a pavilion. Lu Wanzhi personally grinds Pei Qin and said to Zhao Heng: "It is your blessing to be able to get everyone Pei."

Pei Qin said to Lu Wanzhi, "Where is it? I heard that Miss Lu's handwriting is also very good. Miss Lu San showed me the letter you wrote to her, and the word really has the style of a big man. It was a pity that Miss Lu could only be bound in the backyard with this handwriting.

Now Miss Lu is divorced. If Miss Lu doesn’t bother with it, I want to invite Miss Lu to write a copybook for the calligraphy that women all over the world learn.”

Lu Wanzhi said: "It's really hard to engrave my characters into a copybook, I'm afraid they will mislead their children."

"Hey, Miss Lu must not say that." Pei Qin said: "Your handwriting is also excellent. It is rare for anyone among women to learn such words. It's a pity that Pei is humble and dare not be as good as Miss Lu. Otherwise, it would be a blessing for Pei to be a wife with such a good handwriting."

Zhao Heng bulged his cheeks aside and said unconvincedly: "You wrote such ugly words, how dare you marry my husband?"

"Zhao Heng!" Lu Wanzhi pulled Zhao Heng's sleeve and said, "Don't be rude!"

Zhao Heng said: "I'm not wrong? I'm not rude. The words he wrote are ugly!"

Pei Qin's disciple was dissatisfied and said, "Don't just talk nonsense because he is the prince. My master's handwriting is praised by His Majesty today! His Majesty praised my master's handwriting for being good-looking a few days ago."

Zhao Heng said: "That's because my uncle is blind."

Lu Wanzhi twisted Zhao Heng's ears, "You've been having an old problem again, right? You are not afraid of death, Qinglan Academy is still afraid."

Pei Qin looked at the little prince and remembered the rumors he heard, "Can you be the little prince in the King of Chu's family?"

"It's me!"

Pei Qin realized that what Lu Wanzhi said just now was not a polite person, "Since the little prince of Chu said that Pei's handwriting was unsightly, then you must have written well, so why would you ask the little prince to give it a look!"

Zhao Heng picked up the pen that Pei Qin had just held and wrote a word rolling on the white paper.

Pei Qin stepped forward and looked at it, and praised repeatedly: "It's powerful and powerful, as if it were astonishing as the little prince said just now, it was indeed Pei who made a fool of himself in front of you."

Zhao Heng looked at Lu Wanzhi proudly, and Lu Wanzhi pressed his temple.

Pei Qin looked at Zhao Heng with appreciation and said, "You have such beautiful calligraphy. No wonder you can enter Qinglan Academy. However, Qinglan Academy attaches great importance to the examination and has no achievements in calligraphy. The little prince should go to my Wantao Academy. If you study calligraphy more, you will surely be remembered for the past."

Zhao Heng said: "But I just want to get a fame and honor!"

Pei Qin said inexplicably: "The little prince was born as a royal prince, why did he still have to pass the exam?"

Zhao Heng said: "Of course it's for getting married."

Pei Qin became more and more puzzled, "The little prince is a noble man, and he can't marry a wife without fame? It just so happens that my family has three nieces, the oldest is sixteen and the youngest is fourteen. If the little prince follows me to Wantao Academy to learn calligraphy, my three nieces can marry you."

"Pei Qin, your eldest niece and my nephew have been engaged!"

Mei Han came shaking the folding fan, and was extremely annoyed when she heard Pei Qin's words.

Pei Qin looked at Mei Fang and said, "I don't like your Mei family's son-in-law at all. The little prince is my satisfied niece..."

Zhao Heng said repeatedly: "No, no, no, I just want the girl I like. Even if your Pei family has three or four celestial princes, it is not rare."

Pei Qin asked, "I wonder what the little prince likes?"

Zhao Heng said: "Why do you want to tell you?"

Pei Qin didn't care about Zhao Heng's rudeness, and looked at Zhao Heng very much and said, "It would be fine if the little prince doesn't want to say it. The little prince should practice more with good handwriting. If he could engrave it into a copybook, he would definitely be famous in the future."

Zhao Heng said: "I am not free to write a copybook, but I am busy taking the imperial examination."

Lu Wanzhi also said to Pei Qin: "Thank you, Mr. Pei, for your kindness to the little prince, but the little prince is not interested in learning calligraphy."

Pei Qin said to Lu Wanzhi unhappily: "You Qinglan Academy is still the same. You only know how to let students take the subject, but you don't know that the most important thing in studying is to cultivate your body and cultivate your temperament.

The little prince has such a talent for practicing calligraphy. At my Wantao Academy, I can make him a famous calligraphy master, but it is much better than him to pass a small student."

Lu Wanzhi said: "If no one reported the imperial examination and served the court, can you Jiangnan be so stable? Can the literati of Jiangnan be so elegant all day long? Although reading is to wisely cultivate oneself, everyone, like you, only knows how to use the writing style to remove the romance and flowers, how can Dasheng be so prosperous?"

Zhao Heng applauded Lu Wanzhi on the side and said, "It's so good."

Pei Qin said to Zhao Heng: "The little prince has such a high opinion, which is not as good as us."

Zhao Heng was confused, so he said something very good, so why did he have such a high opinion?

Mei Fang looked at the rolling word on the stone table and said, "Who wrote this word? Is it rare to see a better word than Pei Qin?"

Lu Wanzhi said: "Written by the little prince."

Pei Qin said to Zhao Heng again: "Su Wen Xiaojun likes crickets? Does the little prince know that crickets in the south of the Yangtze River are much more powerful than those in Chang'an."

Zhao Heng snorted: "Don't scare me, I'm soft-talking in Jiangnan and Wudi, how powerful can I raise crickets?"

Pei Qin smiled and said, "The crickets in Jiangnan are good. Just say that the crickets on Fuyu Mountain have big heads, tops, thighs, and skins, and there will be crickets soon. If the little prince is willing to learn calligraphy and writing calligraphy with me, I will find the best crickets for you."

Zhao Heng said: "You are late. This prince no longer likes crickets. Now this prince only likes to study and take the exam."

Pei Qin said: "Is the county prince just for the sake of beauty after getting fame? I wonder if there are any girls from Jiangnan Pumpkin State? They are all the water spirits. The little prince will follow me to Wantao Academy. At that time, the beauty will be as many as the beauties you want!"

Zhao Heng repeatedly said: "I don't want beauty, no beauty can compare to my Zhizhi!"

Mei Fang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words Zhizhi and said, "Zhizhi?"
Chapter completed!