Chapter 254 The Little Princess of the Capital!

He wanted to refuse but was worried about being pretentious. Song Yi could only pick up the pen and dip it in ink. After meditating slightly, he began to write.

The eyes of the seventh prince Qin Fang and Zhao Jingxue lit up at the same time! At the moment when Song Yi wrote the pen, they also saw that Song Yiyun's pen was erratic and fast, his handwriting was thin and strong, so thin that he did not lose his flesh. The circulation was hidden in the front and restrained, and the dew Feng was holding the marks...

The brushwork is chasing, and it is natural!

Song Yi naturally wrote that it was the last time he gave it to his brother and sister. At this moment, he wrote it again. Although his mood is different, his handwriting is the same.

Zhao Jingxue looked at Song Yi's indifferent pen in a daze, and turned her head and looked at Qin Fang's brother in disbelief.

Qin Fang turned his head and looked at Zhao Jingxue, and a complex and helpless meaning appeared in his eyes.

There is no place to be proud of himself in the direction of the seventh prince's piano, but only he knows how proud he is to create the beautiful font of thin gold body alone, but he can't believe that there is a person in the world who can write the font he created and is similar to the divine biography...

At the end of the last word, Song Yi put down his pen and said with half a joke, "It's done... How's it going? Isn't it chic?"

Zhao Jingxue stared at Song Yi in a daze, and asked with a sense of confusion and confusion, "How can you write thin gold body?"

Song Yi said strangely, "Of course it's practiced..." But after saying this, Song Yi suddenly found that Zhao Jingxue and the seventh prince Qin Fang looked very strange, so he asked unconfidently, "What's wrong?"

The seventh prince Qin Fang smiled helplessly, revealing a beautiful dimple, pointed to Song Yi's words and said, "Sir, I don't know. This thin gold body was originally created by me..."

Song Yi was stunned and surprised, but then said strangely, "It turned out that it was created by the seventh prince... Your Highness is really amazing! It's just... Now there are a lot of people with thin golden handwriting in the Zhao Congress!"

With this, Song Yi is a little lack of confidence, because there is always a feeling of not being at ease in front of the original author.

Zhao Jingxue grabbed the words of the seventh prince Qin Fang and pointed to a few hooks and said strangely to Song Yi, "It is naturally good for people all over the world to imitate the font of the royal brother, but at that time, before the font of the royal brother was fully formed, it was amazed by a minister in the court... However, you can see that the momentum of these hidden fronts and dew fronts is a unique strangeness that has not yet been spread by the royal brother... It's almost the finishing touch! But... How can you? And it's so similar to the font of the royal brother..."

Song Yi suddenly woke up to what the problem was. This time, he finally plagiarized in front of his ancestors, but... There are some players in this world who are overdone. Obviously, it is not the same as the history of the previous life, but why did a seven prince who created his own thin gold body come out?

Song Yi was stunned for a moment and quickly came to his senses. He smiled and explained his embarrassment, "So it is... No wonder I always get scolded for learning from that teacher... In this way, it is a blessing because of misfortune. It suddenly makes me feel extremely honored to be appreciated by the two highnesses today! Haha..."

Song Yi laughed and stunned the strange-looking brother and sister. Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

But since Song Yi explained it like this, the seventh prince Qin Fang and Zhao Jingxue can only be blamed on fate. If it hadn't been for this, would it be like this kind of handwriting in the world?

If there is someone else, not to mention this kind of original font, ordinary handwriting is also an amazing thing. At this moment, the surprise of the brother and sister can be imagined.

"There is such a fate in the world, so it's good..." The seventh prince Qin Fanghu laughed and his doubts disappeared. Only Zhao Jingxue still looked at the post written by Song Yi with a puzzled look.

"So Your Highness came today to see what I wrote?" Song Yi asked with a smile.

"It's not just this matter, but also because Cher is curious about Mr.'s appearance and talent, so she pestered me." The seventh prince Qin Fang said with a faint smile.

Song Yi looked at Zhao Jingxue carefully again, but found that she was extremely beautiful and cute, but somehow she always felt that her eyebrows were as if they had seen each other, but she couldn't see it when she looked closely. Song Yi could only say with a smile, "Your Highness, are you still satisfied? Or do you want to come back in a bad way..."

Zhao Jingxue smiled and reached out to roll up the calligraphy and paintings on the table. She said, "You are not bad-looking, and you don't look like those people with oily noodles, um... Your words and words are not bad, but can you grant me a request?

"What are the requirements?" Song Yi asked strangely.

"You should know... There are only two or three people in the world who can make me grind ink in person, and you are the only one outside the palace, so in order to repay me, I hope you will write again in the future and don't give it to others... Is it okay?" Zhao Jingxue said expectantly, more like asking.

Song Yi meditated slightly. After thinking about this request, it was not difficult, so he agreed with a smile! Because anyway, Zhao Jingxue cares about the thin gold handwriting similar to the Seventh Prince. If she wants to give poetry posts in the future, she can write in a different font.

Zhao Jingxue was very happy to see that Song Yi agreed. She rolled up the post and put it in her hand, smiling innocently. Qin Fang, the seventh prince beside him, looked at his sister's smiling face and could only touch her head helplessly and thank her with a smile...

In fact, this matter is not the real purpose of the seventh prince and Zhao Jingxue, but the real purpose of the two was to have a flower appreciation activity in the back garden of the palace a few days later. It's an activity, but in fact, it's just that before the scientific examination, the emperor wants to take the school entrance examination and elect some really talented people to take the main exam...

To be honest, ordinary people don't want to see the flower appreciation party in the imperial garden of the imperial palace. Although this opportunity, in fact, the invitees are just those literary ministers of Wenyuan Pavilion and Longtu Pavilion Hanlin Academy, and they are well-known people.

Zhao Jingxue also happened to hear that Zhao Kuangyin was going to order Song Yi to enter the palace to participate in this activity, so she quickly ran to tell the seventh prince Qin Fang. Qin Fang, the seventh prince, quickly led his sister to take the initiative to ask for an order to leave the palace to complete this task, and then there was the current one.

Speaking of which, the seventh prince frowned slightly and said a little thing. That is, I heard that among the candidates to participate in the flower appreciation of the Royal Garden this time, Zhou Fuzi, who won Song Yi in the last competition...

Hearing the seventh prince say this, Zhao Jingxue stared at Song Yi with special attention, but she was disappointed that she did not find a nervous or worried look on Song Yi's face.

The seventh prince was not worried about it like Song Yi. Only Zhao Jingxue asked Song Yi puzzledly, "Aren't you afraid of losing? The last time I heard that you lost to him... Although I think if you take out the word you gave me, you will definitely win! But what about this time? Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of him for? The emperor didn't let me enter the palace to compete with him... Moreover, he is the master of the National Prison, and I'm just a flat-headed people. If I beat him, I'm afraid of losing my physio!" Song Yi said with a smile.

The seventh prince smiled when he heard this, like a flower blooming.

Zhao Jingxue said with a little disappointment, "I hope you can beat them!" In that way, my brother Qin Fang will also have some face because he made good friends like you... But after thinking about it, I think it's actually difficult to beat them! Those people study these every day... I heard that you always play with some messy games and so on, and how can you win them! Alas... It's good not to argue."

Although it's okay to say that it's not to argue, but Song Yi was a little ashamed that the little princess's face was obviously not optimistic about herself.

Song Yi smiled and did not refute it, but the seventh prince Qin Fang inevitably apologized politely for his sister's impompous remarks.

Song Yi felt that the relationship between the brother and sister was so harmonious and enviable. The seventh prince Qin Fang seemed to be weak and literate, but every time his sister lost her words, he could stand up for her Zhou Quanyuan words, and his brother's demeanor was fully revealed. And the little princess also seems to be very dependent on the seventh prince Qin Fang...

After talking about the business, the little princess said that she was going to go to the city. Unlike the seventh prince Qin Fang, she has many opportunities to get out of the palace, so she can't wait to go out to the palace.

After the seventh prince failed to dissuade him, he could only invite Song Yi to travel together, and Song Yi could only agree.

The three people walked out of the inn at the same time, and they didn't know how many secret bodyguards were quietly following. But the good reason is that today's son is quite reassured about the public security of the capital, which is also the reason why Zhao Kuangyin is willing to let the seventh prince often leave the palace.

The capital of the State of Zhao was personally supervised and built by Zhao Kuangyin, and most of the rich people who moved into the capital were moved in after the household department's review. Even ordinary residents are honest people of the three generations of Qingming. After these, the control of the capital is strict, and there are countless light and dark guards of the imperial city patrolling the city day and night. Public security is reassuring. There have been no amazing cases in the capital over the years...

The little princess Zhao Jingxue is like a lark out of a cage. She is curious about everything by holding the corners of her skirt and eating a lot of snacks along the way. The seventh prince Qin Fang occasionally frowned to dissuade her from eating something unclean, but after all, he was a short-tempered brother, and he couldn't help Zhao Jingxue's cute and coquettish every time.