The emperor didn't show up for unknown reasons, and the important officials in the court didn't show up either. The person in charge of the overall situation today is Uncle Nine Emperors.
Feng Qingchen stepped forward and sat on the chair, and said apologetically: "Qingchen is ill and cannot stand up to salute. Please forgive me, Uncle Nine Emperors."
"It doesn't matter." Uncle Nine Emperors would not embarrass Feng Qingchen in any way. He knew clearly that Feng Qingchen was just pretending, but Uncle Nine Emperors still followed suit and asked someone to bring a thin blanket and cover Feng Qingchen's legs.
Go up and make a nice appointment: "It's cold, don't catch a cold. The Su family will think that we in Dongling are bullying others."
Uncle Nine Emperors did not hide his disgust for the Su family at all. Although the people of the Su family were angry, they did not dare to speak when faced with Uncle Nine Emperors' cold faces. They just stayed there and comforted themselves: Anyway, Feng Qingchen
She won't be happy for long. If she breaks the chess game she set, her reputation will be ruined.
Feng Qingchen accepted the kindness of Uncle Nine Emperors with a smile, and was about to nod to the scholars next to Uncle Nine Emperors to say hello, when Mr. Yuan Xi suddenly said: "Qingchen, we are old acquaintances. Come, let me introduce you."
one time……"
After saying that, he introduced the people around him to Feng Qingchen one by one. These people were all from Jixia Academy and had nothing to do with Dongling. They were all famous scholars. Feng Qingchen greeted them one by one with a smile.
, neither eager nor aloof.
Feng Qingchen's attitude made the scholars quite satisfied. Coupled with Mr. Yuan Xi's face, everyone couldn't ignore her. They said a few words to Feng Qingchen one by one, leaving the Su family in the cold.
aside.
Speaking of which, these self-proclaimed literati really looked down on the Su family of Nanling. Compared with them, they were willing to deal with Feng Qingchen. In their eyes, Feng Qingchen was a little more noble than the Su family of Nanling.
By the time Feng Qingchen finished greeting everyone, half an hour later, the Su family could hardly sit still. Uncle Nine Emperors sneered, and then calmly interrupted, asking Feng Qingchen to resolve the chess game.
The Su family finally got the right to speak, and spoke with some urgency: "Miss Feng, our Su family's competition with you has come to an end. We recognize all the results of the competition, except for the chess game."
"What happened to the chess game? If I remember correctly, I beat Su Wanxiu at that time." Feng Qingchen deliberately reminded everyone that even if she didn't break the game, she would win the chess game.
The Su family's face turned pale, but they quickly calmed down and said: "Miss Feng, your chess skills are superb, and we in the Su family think we are inferior. We, the Su family, cannot crack the chess game you set up. We will admit defeat in every aspect of the chess game."
"Third Master Su is serious. There is no question of admitting defeat or not. The agreement I made with Su Wanxiu at that time was that if you, the Su family, can break the game, you, the Su family, will win. If you can't break it, it will be a draw. Since you can't break it, it will be a draw."
, this round is a draw." Feng Qingchen knew that Lan Jiuqing bet her to win a round, and if she foolishly won another round, Su Wenqing would definitely kill her, and that would be two hundred dollars in vain.
Ten thousand taels is nothing compared to losing a round.
"No, no, no, how can this be done? Miss Feng is a superb chess player, and we are willing to admit defeat." The Su family retreated in order to advance, and this gesture endeared them to many people present.
After all, it is the behavior of a gentleman to be able to afford to lose.
The more the Su family behaves like this, the more Feng Qingchen will not let him succeed. Let alone whether it is a draw or a win, it is related to the gambling situation. Even if it does not matter, Feng Qingchen will not let the Su family lose in a good way.
"Mr. Su, you are serious about your word, and a gentleman is serious about his promise. Since I made an agreement with Miss Su Wan, of course I will act according to the agreement. Winning or losing is just a trivial matter. Mr. Su, you don't need to say it again. The chess game is a draw." Feng Qing.
Chen spoke calmly, and the magnanimity in her eyes made everyone understand that she really didn't care about winning or losing in this round.
In fact, Feng Qingchen killed the Su family to pieces, and letting the Su family draw in a chess game also showed her grace.
Seeing the Su family rushing to admit defeat and Feng Qingchen clinging to the draw, the eyes of the great scholars looking at Feng Qingchen became a little kinder. People who are not utilitarian can always win the favor of most literati.
The Su family and Feng Qingchen pushed each other, and finally the Nine Emperors Uncle concluded that the chess game was a draw. The Su family had no objection to this, but they raised one point, which is the most important thing today: "Feng Qingchen
Girl, although the chess game is a draw, the chess game you set up, Miss Feng, has not been broken yet. I wonder if Miss Feng can break the game to solve the confusion in our hearts."
"Now that the game has been drawn, what does it matter whether it is broken or not?" Feng Qingchen asked, her beautiful eyes flashing with a playful smile.
If the Su family is a bitch, then they can't even think of erecting a memorial arch. Although today's situation is partly promoted by Uncle Nine Emperors, without the instigation of the Su family, things would not have turned out like this.
The Su family secretly ruined her reputation everywhere, saying that she was setting up a trap to humiliate the Su family, but now they didn't say a word. They just wanted to pose as a victim so that everyone could sympathize with them. Feng Qingchen was not as good as them.
willing.
Glancing at Mr. Su who was organizing his words, Feng Qingchen smiled, confessed to Uncle Nine Emperors and Mr. Yuan Xi, and motioned to Tong Jue and Tong Yao to push her back.
What is Feng Qingchen doing? Doesn't Feng Qingchen know what it means to discuss the competition in the Imperial College today and invite so many people here?
Everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at Feng Qingchen's back and didn't know what to do. One by one, you looked at me and I looked at you.
The corners of Uncle Jiuhuang's eyes slightly raised, and he gave a faint smile. Mr. Yuan Xi also couldn't laugh or cry. He secretly thought in his heart that Feng Qingchen was trying to kill someone without repaying his life. It was impossible for the Su family to gain both face and benefit at the same time.
Sure enough, Feng Qingchen only walked ten meters away. The Su family couldn't sit still and said loudly: "Miss Feng, please stay."
"Tong Jue, stop." Feng Qingchen smiled like a fox. Tong Jue and Tong Yao were so close that they could see Feng Qingchen's expression completely. They looked at each other and smiled, knowing that someone was going to be unlucky.
"Master Su, why did you ask Qingchen to stop?" Feng Qingchen looked like he didn't know anything, which was hard to blame.
After all, the Su family had never told Feng Qingchen that Feng Qingchen intended to use a fake chess game to humiliate the Su family. It was reasonable for Feng Qingchen to ask such a question, but it frightened the Su family.
Did Feng Qingchen really not know, or was he pretending not to know? They had already made it so obvious, but Feng Qingchen didn't accept the move. How could they be expected to say it in public?
Once he said it, the Su family had no way out.
The Su family hesitated and became silent. Everyone looked at Feng Qingchen and the Su family to see what they would do. Feng Qingchen was sitting in a wheelchair with a peaceful expression on his face, while the Su family had a struggling expression on their faces.
Do you want to speak out?
Seeing the other party's hesitation, Feng Qingchen kindly added fuel to the fire: "Master Su, Qingchen is not feeling well. If there is nothing else, Qingchen will leave first."
"Wait a minute." The Su family is really anxious now. If the chess game is not solved today, the Su family will lose all their face. No matter what, Feng Qingchen cannot be allowed to leave like this...