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Chapter 63 This face, why is it so similar... (Some people are waiting to be slapped in the face)

"Dean, Dean," a servant from Shengde Academy hurried over, "The Li residence sent someone to ask you to come over."

Dean Chen raised his head from a painting, "What do you want me to do? Isn't there a birthday party in the Li residence today?"

Several masters of the academy went to Li's mansion to congratulate, and Dean Chen happened to hear about it.

Of course, the Li family also wanted to invite Dean Chen very much, but Dean Chen generally didn't get involved in such matters.

Even if invited, he will not go.

"I heard that Second Miss Li is fighting poetry again, and needs a notary to judge."

"Fighting poetry again?" Dean Chen was surprised at first, but he still said: "This old man doesn't have the time."

His mentor had always disliked Li Zhifu, and even less liked the flattering bureaucracy in the officialdom.

If he went, he would have to be beaten up by his mentor when he turned around.

"Young Master Jing is also here."

Dean Chen put down the pen in his hand, "Let's go and have a look."

In order to close the disciples, just beat him up.

Master Sun also heard the news and ran over in a hurry.

"Dean, Dean, I will go too."

Dean Chen knew that Mrs. Sun admired Miss Li Er's poetry, so he didn't stop her.

There was already a carriage waiting outside the door, and the two got into the carriage together.

……

In Li's residence, everyone has already moved to the backyard.

This was originally the place where the banquet was held today, and the food and drink had already been prepared at this time.Li Zhifu simply let everyone enter the banquet first, directly turning today's birthday banquet into a poetry feast.

After a while, someone signed the deed and brought it over.

"Miss Li, please sign and draw a deposit."

Yun Qing looked at the contract on the paper and found that there was nothing wrong with it, so he signed his name on the paper and pressed his fingerprints.

The man brought the contract to Ye Sirou again.Ye Sirou had already made preparations, and she had always believed in her heart that Yun Qing's poems were copied.

There was no hesitation.

The man put the deed on the tray and brought it in front of the young scholar just now.

The young scholar was Li Feng's classmate, and it was because of Li Feng that he was able to attend such a banquet today.

He didn't want to miss this opportunity to show his face in front of the nobles.

He has studied hard for many years and is conceited and talented. He will join Qiu Wei this autumn.

If he can win the poetry meeting here today, firstly, it will be regarded as a great favor to the magistrate, and secondly, it will also be helpful to his future career.

Therefore, he also readily signed.

As soon as he finished signing, two scribes next to him also signed on it.

Naturally, they had the same thoughts as this young scholar, they both wanted to use Yun Qing as a stepping stone to show their face in front of noble people.

Some people even stepped forward to comfort Ye Sirou: "Miss Ye, don't worry, I will definitely help Miss Ye get justice today."

Ye Sirou enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded and sought after by others, and she couldn't help showing a smug look on her face.

Yun Qing didn't pay attention, she was talking to Jing Yi with her head down.

Jing Yi has changed his aggressive attitude just now, and the expression on his face is so gentle that water can almost drip out.

"Hungry?" he asked.

"Fortunately," Yun Qing still doesn't feel hungry at this moment, "I got up late in the morning, and I happened to have eaten not long before I came here."

Jing Yi observed the food on the table. It is said that the Li Mansion specially invited a famous chef from Liuzhou City to cook it, but he didn't look very good.

"If it's over, I'll take you out to eat. These don't seem to be what you like."

Yun Qing took a look, and there was indeed nothing she liked.

People in Li's residence never cared about her preferences, so naturally they didn't know what she liked to eat and what she didn't like to eat.

There was a circle of jealous eyes around.

Among them is Zhou Yutong's.

Zhou Yutong has made new breakthroughs in chess these days, and even Master Xu is full of praise for her.

I happened to meet here today, Master Xu specially came to tell her: "I have sent a letter to my teacher, and my teacher replied, and I will come to Liuzhou City soon."

"Mr. Minghua!" Zhou Yutong was a little surprised, "He is coming to Liuzhou City."

"That's right, I have sent Miss Zhou's chess score to my teacher, and my teacher was amazed after reading it. He praised Miss Zhou in the letter. He said that he must come to see Miss Zhou in person and discuss it with Miss Zhou. The solution."

Zhou Yutong was flattered: "Thank you Mr. Minghua for your praise."

Master Xu glanced at Yun Qing over there again, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Miss Zhou doesn't have to be modest. Miss Zhou is indeed quite talented in chess. Unlike some people... who only plagiarize."

Zhou Yutong knew that he was talking about Yun Qing, so he also glanced at him.

Pursing her lips and chuckling, "After all, she hasn't read a book all day, and she doesn't even know anything about chess."

Mrs. Xu didn't want to mention this kind of person again. What else could he see besides a face?
He snorted coldly, turned and left.

The servant girl immediately said: "Miss, Mr. Minghua is a disciple of Chess Sage. I heard that he has not gone down the mountain for many years, but now he is going down the mountain for Miss. If this news gets out, it will definitely cause a sensation."

Zhou Yutong looked forward to it, "If I can worship under Mr. Minghua..."

"The young lady is also a disciple of the Chess Sage's sect." The servant girl immediately said, "In this way, not to mention these ladies from Liuzhou City, even those noble girls from the imperial capital city will have to treat young lady differently."

"At that time, Miss will not have to choose a relative in Liuzhou City, maybe she will be able to marry into a marquis palace in the imperial capital, and maybe become a princess."

Zhou Yutong smiled and said nothing, but looked at Jing Yi.

"Master, Dean Chen is here." At this time, the servant came to report.

Li Zhifu didn't dare to neglect, and hurried up to meet him.

"Today, I'm bothering Dean Chen."

"Prefect Li, you're welcome. The old man just happened to come to see the poetry competition. Has it started yet?"

"Not yet, I'm waiting for Dean Chen. Please, Dean Chen!"

Dean Chen was greeted by the prefect Li and walked over, just in time to see Jing Yi over there and Yun Qing beside him.

Dean Chen's eyes couldn't help but startled.

It's not because of Yun Qing's celestial beauty, but because of Yun Qing's face.

This face is too familiar.

Why is it so like...

"Dean Chen, this way please."

Li Zhifu invited people to the pavilion that had been prepared.

Dean Chen hurriedly regained his senses, but his brows were still frowning.

Is it just a coincidence?

Coincidentally look alike?
Dean Chen came, and the poetry competition began.

The first one to stand up was naturally Ye Sirou, this poetry competition was originally set up for her.

Ye Sirou's poems were prepared a long time ago. She recited a poem first, and everyone at the banquet applauded and praised her.

Dean Chen was expressionless, he understood his mentor a little bit.

He can't praise this kind of verse even if he closes his eyes and praises it.

Yun Qing also stood up, without even thinking about it, and immediately answered the song.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed: "!!!"

This... She really did it herself?

　Empress: Don't worry, there are still times when you doubt your life...

　　Situ Qianmo find out.

　　Situ Qianmo silently stretched out his hand from the ground: "I testify..."

　　Empress: "You are already dead, be honest."

　　Situ Qianmo burst into tears: "Isn't the minister the most loyal subject of His Majesty? Isn't the minister a close friend of His Majesty's life? Could it be that the minister..."

　　Empress: "Do you want me to recite that long poem you scolded me? "Ask the heavens, will our country be destroyed?""

　　Situ Qianmo: "..."

　　I'd better die quietly!

　　Empress: "Kneel down."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)