Tease the medical concubine, the prince has been chasing

"Why, you can't afford to lose?" Ma Kangtao waved his hand and asked the servants to take the chessboard away.

Jiang Tian looked at the chessboard going away, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Mo Xingchang also frowned: "Jiang Taishi, it's almost done, the agreed game will determine life and death, there is no need to go back and forth."

Jiang Tian gritted his teeth bitterly, feeling ashamed.

He is the number one chess master in Daning, but he lost miserably against this little girl today, which made him lose face.

If he doesn't win the round, how will he deal with himself in the future!

But now that everyone is watching, if he persists again and again, he will probably only be talked about as a bad chess player.

Tang Xueyao accepted it as soon as she saw it, and said with a calm smile: "Master Jiang is a good person, let Xueyao go, otherwise Xueyao will definitely lose face today."

Everyone praised Tang Xueyao again, and returned to their seats after a while.

Tang Xueyao had already won piano and chess, Jiang Tian and Ning Yunfan's faces became more and more ugly.

They were humiliating her, not to let her show off and claim the title of talented woman.

Jiang Tian and Jiang Fei discussed for a while, and secretly poked Ning Yunfan.

Ning Yunfan nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Qin and chess are necessary skills for every royal family in Daning. It is not surprising that Princess Ning knows these two arts."

Facing everyone's contemptuous eyes, Ning Yunfan took a step forward: "Princess, the emperor uncle is here to compete with you in calligraphy."

"Uncle!"

Ning Yan couldn't sit still anymore, got up and said: "Who in Daning doesn't know that the emperor's calligraphy is vigorous and vigorous, penetrating into wood three points, and the girls in Daning can hardly read, so you are really deceiving others!"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Tian narrowed his eyes, "Who doesn't know that the princess is so talented, she can compose poems with her mouth open, how could she be illiterate?"

"That's right." Jiang Fei continued, "Can compose poems but not write? No one will believe you if you tell them, unless the princess's poems are not written by myself, but someone else has to retouch them!"

He hit it off.

Tang Xueyao was silent, and then apologized to Wang Wei in her heart, and opened her mouth to say: "Xueyao didn't say anything, please don't worry."

Facing Ning Yunfan's contemptuous gaze, Tang Xueyao said with a faint smile: "Uncle, Xueyao once heard that the prince said that you have read poetry and books, and your calligraphy skills are extremely high."

"Xueyao knows that her skills are not as good as others, so I ask Uncle Huang to take care of her and let Xueyao know."

"what!"

Ning Yunfan was amused when he was praised, and the gloom between his brows disappeared a lot. He nodded and said, "I'm your uncle, so naturally I won't fuss with you."

He was cheerful, looking very kind, but his eyes were bright: "In this way, if you lose, I won't give you any punishment."

"Thank you, uncle." Tang Xueyao nodded naturally.

Calligraphy is indeed not her area of ​​expertise. Years of medical career have long made her running script and cursive script unrecognizable.

But regular script... you can barely give it a try.

Seeing that Tang Xueyao was not in a hurry, and that she could discuss with Ning Yunfan, Ning Yan almost died of anxiety.

Although Ning Han was also nervous, he could also see that Tang Xueyao's confidence in calligraphy was obviously not that strong, but he believed in Tang Xueyao.

And Ning Yunfan also said that Tang Xueyao would not be punished in any way.

Even if you lose, it doesn't matter.

The servants lifted up two tables and brought up pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Ning Han asked the servants who grind ink to leave, and went to the side to grind Tang Xueyao.

Tang Xueyao raised her eyes, the two looked at each other and smiled, and went about their own business silently.

Ning Han smelled the fragrance of the ink, his heart was itchy like a cat's paw scratching, his wife was really kind and courageous.

Ning Han was very proud every time he saw his wife use her talents to defeat those who insulted her one by one.

Perhaps his Yao'er really came from a different world, received a completely different education from his own, and that's why she grew up to be so wonderful.

Tang Xueyao pressed the paper with a paperweight, dipped it in ink, and began to write slowly and carefully.

She was actually a little nervous, but Ning Han's warm eyes fell on her, giving her infinite strength.

No matter who looks at their appearance, they are a loving couple.

The emperor looked at their tight shoulders with mixed feelings in his heart.

He couldn't help thinking, is it important that he doesn't like Tang Xueyao?

In fact, as long as Han'er likes it, that's enough.

Ji Susu also looked at them, feeling empty, sad and envious.

Ning Yunfan didn't notice their situation at all, and was writing conscientiously and conscientiously.

This is his best and favorite hobby.

He has always strived for perfection and never let others down.

When the two of them were finished, the emperor glanced at Tang Xueyao, saw that she was always smiling calmly, and for some reason, he let go of his worries.

Ning Yunfan put his hands behind his back, half-closed his eyes, very proud of his work.

The emperor thought for a while, and said, "I haven't seen the calligraphy of the King of Lingnan for a long time, so let's take a look at the calligraphy of the King of Lingnan first!"

The palace servant who was grinding the ink for Ning Yunfan stepped forward silently, gently lifted the Lingnan King's paper, and showed it to the emperor.

After the emperor nodded, he showed it for a few more minutes from right to left.

Ning Yunfan's handwriting is impeccable, majestic and vigorous, with all his strength poured into the ink, his strokes and strokes are like dragons, and his square folds are neat and majestic, which makes people admire.

Tang Xueyao's eyes also lit up, and she blurted out: "Uncle Huang is really amazing!"

Ning Yunfan glanced at her in surprise, and found that she was truly admiring, so he couldn't help snorting happily.

"Hmph, you still have a little vision."

Jiang Tian watched their interaction, frowned slightly, and hurriedly said: "Lingnan Wang's characters are like his own, majestic, chic and powerful, and he is indeed the number one calligrapher in Daning."

Jiang Fei also nodded: "When I saw Lingnan King's words today, I forgot all the performances, and I left nothing but glory in my heart."

The emperor also sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Yunfan, your handwriting is still as good as it is, even more refined, and you have time to write inscriptions for the new royal towers."

Ning Yunfan was so proud that everyone could see his peacock tail raised high.

Jiang Tian said again, mocking Tang Xueyao: "Princess Ning, I don't know how you feel now, do you feel that you have lost without fighting?"

Tang Xueyao nodded slightly: "Uncle Huang's handwriting is so superb, Xueyao can't compare to it after learning 30 years."

Jiang Fei was afraid that she would want to use this to prevent others from reading her handwriting, so he hurriedly said: "In front of everyone like the King of Lingnan, everyone is like a gangster, but the princess should not lose her ambition because of this."

Tang Xueyao glanced at him, didn't speak, just smiled.

Seeing this, the emperor waved his hand and asked the palace servants to mention Tang Xueyao's words.

I've already won two rounds, and it's okay to lose one round.

Besides, Ning Yunfan was fairly knowledgeable and didn't let Tang Xueyao bark.

It is reasonable for Tang Xueyao to lose to him, and it is not harmful to the royal family's face.