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Chapter 591: Eye-Roll
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One by one, everyone arrived at the dining hall, had breakfast, and then sent Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao to meet up with the students from Yunfei School. After joining them, they all headed to the Imperial College.
At the Imperial College.
Seeing the Imperial College reminded everyone of a saying: “Ten years of hard study unnoticed, one day of success known to all.”
Each year, the two academies jointly organized a Poetry and Rites Competition. The venue of the competition was exchanged every year. This year, it was held at the Imperial College in the capital.
As Chu Qingzhi and her group arrived at the entrance of the Imperial College, they all looked excitedly at the plague above the gate.
The Imperial College, with its elegant and ancient ambiance, filled with the scent of books, had apparently been renovated recently, with the bright red lime under the eaves shining in vibrant colors.
Entering the college, the first thing that caught everyone’s eye was the Tai Xue Gate, the first major gate leading into the Imperial College.
In front of the gate stood a magnificent yellow-green glazed archway, adorned with dragons soaring skyward, exuding a formidable presence.
The door in the middle was called “Dragon Gate”. Only the top scholars could pass.
Further inside was the heart of the Imperial College, Bitong, where the Emperor lectured.
Continuing forward, the view expanded with classrooms, squares, libraries, dining halls, gardens, corridors, lotus ponds, pavilions…
The layout was similar to Yunfei School.
The Poetry and Rites Competition was the only time the Imperial College allowed outsiders to enter and leave. However, not everyone could enter. Only scholars were allowed to enter. Even with such restrictions, the place was still crowded.
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At the moment, the Imperial College was bustling with people, yet it was not noisy, just filled with the sound of normal conversations.
Here, everyone bore a sense of reverence.
As Chu Qingzhi and the others walked around, she too felt amazed. The Imperial College truly lived up to its reputation as one of the two best educational institutions in the Dating Dynasty.
Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao wanted to see the Emperor. The other students from Yunfei School who had never seen the Emperor wanted to see him too, so they decided to wait near the Dragon Gate.
As soon as the Chu family entered the Imperial College, they became the center of attention wherever they went.
Other than some female members of the royal family, no female commoners had ever entered the Imperial College. Furthermore, the entire Chu family had entered the Imperial College and were still wandering around. Such an abnormality quickly attracted widespread attention.
Under a banyan tree, several students from the Imperial College were discussing fervently.
“Who are they? Why is their whole family here?”
“You don’t know them?!”
“Is it weird not to know? They’re not famous, are they?”
“They’re Chu Qingzhi and her family.”
“What? Chu Qingzhi! Which one is Chu Qingzhi?”
“The girl in the light green dress is Chu Qingzhi. Even if you’re busy studying, you should keep up with recent events.” n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
“I’ve been preoccupied with the competition, haven’t read the newspapers.”
“The theft case at the Imperial Hospital was solved by her help. Such a complex case, and she solved it in just one day. Even the famous detective Ren Buqing isn’t as impressive!”
“Also, Chu Qingzhi is extremely skilled in calligraphy. She excels in all seven major styles of calligraphy, and Wang Lingxi has framed her calligraphy in the study, where he looks at it every day.”
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“I also heard that after Yuan Baozhang went to consult her, her calligraphy improved at lightning speed and she had the ability to compete for the grade A.”
“This, this is too amazing, right?”
“I heard from the people from Yunfei School that she’s also very good at playing the guqin. When she plays the guqin, she can make images appear in the minds of those listening to the guqin. She’s superb.”
A wave of exclamations sounded.
“Really?”
“Do you think students from the academy would go to such lengths to praise a girl without any reason?!”
“Sounds right,” someone suggested, “Didn’t someone just say her calligraphy is excellent? Why don’t we go ask her for guidance?”
“Yuan Baozhang went to seek her guidance, and he gave her valuable gifts. Why would she guide you?!”
“So should we just do nothing and watch?”
“Do you have any way to get closer to her?”
After a moment of silence…
“How about we go and say hello, just to get acquainted?”
“Then what are we waiting for? Let’s go.”
They were running late, and Chu Qingzhi was already surrounded by a crowd.
Her reputation was so widespread that people had started to overlook her gender. Many people came to greet her.
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Chu Qingzhi handled it with ease, but she didn’t expect that more and more people would approach her, layer by layer.
Li Qingyu and the others were pushed to the edge, but they didn’t mind at all. Instead, they were quite pleased to see Chu Qingzhi being so popular.
Chu Qingyue held Li Qingyu’s hand and smiled, “Mother, Fifth Sister is the most popular person I’ve ever seen.”
Li Qingyu smiled back and said, “Your Fifth Sister has always been like this. But even though she’s popular, she’s still our family member. You mustn’t get jealous.”
“Mother, what are you saying? We won’t.”
“I’m just afraid that there might be estrangement among you siblings. After many people become wealthy, their once-harmonious families become divided. Mother doesn’t want you to become like that. Do you understand the importance of gratitude?”
“Mother, we understand.”
Meanwhile, someone from the crowd said, “Miss Chu, we’re hosting a banquet at the Tainan Restaurant. Can we invite you?”
Chu Qingzhi politely declined, “I’m busy with family matters recently and can’t go. I’m sorry.”
“It’s alright, it’s alright. You can join us for a meal when you’re free.”
On top of the bell tower, Mu Chongli and Cao Changkun stood by a large window, looking in the direction of Chu Qingzhi.
Cao Changkun’s eyes carried a hint of astonishment, “Is she the one who deciphered the puzzle?”
Mu Chongli smiled and stroked his beard, looking quite pleased with himself, “Yes, there were many people present at the time, and she easily deciphered the puzzle.”
Cao Changkun sounded regretful, “A girl in her teens can solve the puzzle left by our mentor. It would have been great if she were a man. With such intelligence, she could become a high-ranking official.”
Mu Chongli looked at Cao Changkun. If Chu Qingzhi were a man, she would have been recruited by Cao Changkun long ago. “You’re right. 1 feel the same way. But considering Chu Qingzhi’s personality, she might not be willing to become an official.”
Cao Changkun tried to justify, “She’s a woman, so she probably doesn’t think that way. If she were a man, she would most likely be willing.”
Mu Chongli retorted, “Not everyone is like you, obsessed with becoming an official all the time, as if there’s no other pursuit in life besides that.”
“You sound like you have a lot of pursuits.”
Mu Chongli replied, “Among the students who graduate from Yunfei School, none are just skilled in governance; they are also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. They are well-rounded individuals. But those from the Imperial College focus only on honing their political skills, making the entire academy a breeding ground for political maneuvering and intrigues.”
“Alright, alright, I won’t argue with you. There are many people here today; it’s not a good time for a heated debate.”
“Hypocrisy,” Mu Chongli commented, which earned him an eye-roll from Cao Changkun..
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Chapter 592: Shock and Awe
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At the entrance of the Imperial College, the crowd slowly parted, and a scholarly man in his fifties walked through the corridor. He approached Chu Qingzhi with utmost humility, “My name is Wang Lingxi, and 1 am honored to meet Miss Chu.”
Is this the famous calligrapher from the capital?
Dressed in a white robe, exuding the scent of ink, he epitomized the image of a literati.
Chu Qingzhi glanced at him subtly and returned the greeting with a smile, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Wang.”
“Miss Chu, there’s no need for formalities,” Wang Lingxi said modestly. “I have long wished to meet you, and today my wish is finally fulfilled.”
“You flatter me, Mr. Wang,” replied Chu Qingzhi politely.
“Not at ail. You are just too modest,” Wang Lingxi admired Chu Qingzhi greatly. “Miss Chu, your mastery in calligraphy is profound. Why don’t you join me in evaluating the calligraphy works?”
She didn’t want to go. “Mr. Wang, you must be joking. I’m just a girl. How can I have the ability to judge everyone’s calligraphy work? I’m just here to enjoy the event.”
Wang Lingxi could tell that Chu Qingzhi was rejecting her politely. He smiled and nodded. “Then I shall not disturb you further. We can talk another time.”
“Take care, Mr. Wang.”
As soon as Wang Lingxi left, the surrounding people started discussing again.
“Did you see that? Mr. Wang, who usually ignores everyone, humbled himself in front of Miss Chu. That’s surprising.”
“This is the first time I’ve seen Mr. Wang greet a lady like that, haha.”
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“Me too, me too…”
As time passed, more and more people arrived at the Imperial College.
Suddenly, a loud voice echoed, “The Emperor has arrived! The Crown Prince has arrived!”
All other discussions ceased instantly. The crowd turned towards the entrance and knelt down, chanting, “Long live the Emperor! Long live the Crown Prince!”
Chu Qingzhi also had to kneel to pay her respects, as standing up alone would be too conspicuous.
A regal figure in bright yellow, leading the young Crown Prince, entered the Imperial College with a firm stride.
Followed by a group of guards, including Tang Jinghong.
As the Crown Prince entered, his bright eyes scanned the surroundings. He had been told that Sister Qingzhi was at the Imperial College, and he had pleaded with his father to bring him along. But where was she?
The Emperor’s voice resonated, “Rise!”
“Thank you, Your Majesty!” Everyone stood up in unison.
The crown prince was speechless.
He couldn’t find her even more now!
Mu Chongli, Cao Changkun, and other heads of academies gathered at the entrance to greet them, paying their respects before following the Emperor to the Bitong Hall.
Before the competition, the Emperor had some words to say.
The Emperor walked with a dignified and majestic air. Many people didn’t dare to look him in the eye.
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Suddenly, the Crown Prince wriggled free from the Emperor’s hand and squeezed into the crowd.
The Emperor stopped, glanced over, saw Chu Qingzhi there, and without saying anything, continued on his way.
The crowd was astonished.
When did the Crown Prince become so close to Chu Qingzhi?
The Crown Prince grabbed Chu Qingzhi’s hand, and his delicate little face instantly lit up with a radiant smile, “Big sister.
Chu Qingzhi affectionately ruffled the Crown Prince’s head, “Good boy.”
Everyone was stunned.
Somehow, they felt Chu Qingzhi was treating the Crown Prince like a little pet. Was it really okay to treat him like that?
Chu Qingzhi pulled the Crown Prince closer to protect him from the crowd, and asked softly, “What brings you here?”
“I wanted to see you,” the Crown Prince replied, his watery eyes reflecting Chu Qingzhi’s fair and beautiful face. He blinked adorably.
Chu Qingzhi smiled and pinched the Crown Prince’s chubby cheeks, soft as tofu, “Why did you want to see me?”
Everyone was stunned.
Few dared to pinch the Crown Prince’s cheeks. Chu Qingzhi was audacious.
Even Chu Qingzhi’s elders from the Chu family were astonished by her boldness, thinking cautiously, “Qingzhi, that’s the Crown Prince, you can’t just pinch him carelessly. If you harm him, we can’t afford the consequences.”
The Crown Prince puffed his cheeks, looking like a little steamed bun, “If you won’t come to see me, I’ll come to see you.” There was a hint of grievance in his voice.
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Chu Qingzhi rummaged through her bag and took out two peanut candies, which Li Qingyu had put there in case she got hungry while out, “Here, have these.”
The Crown Prince took the candy, smiled sweetly at Chu Qingzhi, and was extremely happy.
Meanwhile, the Emperor had reached the second floor of Bitong, where a platform had been built for him to give lectures. He stood there now, addressing the audience.
The students from the Imperial College, each dressed in their respective academy uniforms, gathered near Bitong Hall. Their faces were solemn as they looked up at the Emperor on the platform.
The Emperor gave a passionate speech, which left the students with shining eyes and stirred hearts, thinking about how they would study and serve the court in the future.
After the Emperor’s speech, the competition began.
There were many categories in the competition, including policy essays, legal debates, poetry, music, and more, totaling over twenty categories. The number of participants varied, with policy essays attracting over two hundred contestants, while poetry had the fewest, only about a dozen.
The competition took place in a spacious square garden, partitioned into small areas by screens. Each entry point had a sign indicating the category of the competition. Contestants would find the person in charge, sign up, and participate. The process was straightforward.
Chu Xuyuan competed in chess, and Chu Xuyao in playing the guqin. To support them, their family split up to accompany them to the registration.
Chu Qingzhi did not follow. With the Crown Prince being small and amidst a large crowd, she needed to stay to protect him in case he got hurt.
The Emperor changed his outfit and emerged looking like a handsome scholar. He blended into the crowd.
Tang Jinghong and other highly skilled guards dispersed throughout the Imperial College to protect the Emperor.
Chu Qingzhi, holding the Crown Prince’s hand, followed the Emperor from a distance.
She whispered to the Crown Prince, “Do you see your father?”
The Crown Prince looked around and then shook his head, saying in a babyish voice, “No.”
Chu Qingzhi smiled and pointed to the disguised Emperor, “Shall we keep following him?”
The Crown Prince, holding Chu Qingzhi’s hand, nodded cutely, “I’ll listen to sister.”
“Good boy.”
Following the Emperor, they arrived at the policy essay competition area. Policy essay, simply put, was like writing an essay, but the topics were centered around state governance.
The place was crowded, with over two hundred people and as many desks, presenting a grand sight.
After signing in, the scholars sat behind their desks and waited for the Emperor to send someone to deliver their essay topics. This was a tradition, and the essay topics were all drafted by the Emperor..
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Yunfei School sent Xu Guannan to participate in the competition. He sat in the first seat on the left of the first row.
Handsome and dignified, sitting upright and composed, his demeanor was calm and graceful. His strong scholarly aura attracted frequent side glances and admiration.
The Imperial College, on the other hand, sent Jiang Zhanglin.
Unlike Xu Guannan, who came from a poor family, Jiang Zhanglin was the direct grandson of the number one aristocratic family in the capital, the Jiang family, born into immense privilege.
Jiang Zhanglin’s grandfather, the former Grand Tutor, was the Emperor’s teacher. The Emperor had wanted him to tutor the young Crown Prince, but due to his declining health in recent years, he couldn’t take on the responsibility and was now resting at home. His status was highly esteemed, and he personally took care of Jiang Zhanglin’s upbringing, involving himself in every aspect of his life.
Jiang Zhanglin was that kind of child who was always at the forefront of his time. Exceptionally smart, he passed the child prodigy exams at seven, became a scholar at ten, and passed the provincial exams at thirteen. After several years of travel, he returned to enter the Imperial College, preparing for the highest imperial examination.
He sat in the first seat on the right of the first row.
The arrangement of these seats was quite deliberate, intended to balance the power, relationships, and views of all parties. Essentially, the first row with two seats was specially designed for these two.
Both Xu Guannan and Jiang Zhanglin were famous in the Dating Dynasty for their talents and had always been equally matched, earning them the nickname “The Twin Marvels,” and both were considered potential top scholars.
They were also the focus of the Emperor’s attention.
Eunuch Li Fei, holding a rolled-up sheet of paper, hurried over and announced loudly, “His Majesty has assigned the topic: Managing Drought!”
The severe drought in the first half of the year had almost led to the Dating Dynasty’s collapse. Although the crisis was resolved, it served as a warning. The question was how to handle such droughts in the future.
The topic was straightforward; it was now up to the students to demonstrate their abilities.
The time limit was set for one and a half hours.
The Emperor, standing among the crowd, observed the two contestants he had high hopes for.
Xu Guannan and Jiang Zhanglin, unfazed, confidently picked up their papers and dipped their brushes in ink, exuding confidence throughout.
Chu Qingzhi, holding the young Crown Prince’s hand, stood in a corner. Suddenly, a cultured-looking middle-aged man approached her for a chat, “May I ask whom Miss Chu favors more?”
Chu Qingzhi turned to look at the man and asked in return, “And whom do you, Sir, favor more?”
The middle-aged man pondered for a moment before replying, “Both are equally talented, and their writings are exceptional. It’s hard to say who is better.”
Chu Qingzhi said, “Then let’s see whose solution is more practical, or who proposes a method that is better for the people. Isn’t serving the country and the people the essence of being an official?”
The man nodded in agreement after a moment’s thought, “Your words are wise.”
Chu Qingzhi, still leading the young Crown Prince, then headed to the Go competition area.
There were 100 students who had signed up for the Go competition. There were 50 tables set up here, and a chessboard was placed on each table. It was already prepared.
Opponents were determined by drawing lots.
Chu Xuyuan drew number twenty-three and was already seated at table twenty-three. Upon seeing Chu Qingzhi, he came over to greet her, “Fifth sister.” n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
“I came to see how you’re doing. Think carefully before you make your moves during the competition, no need to rush.”
“I know, fifth sister,” Chu Xuyuan returned to his seat.
Another number twenty-three appeared, taking a seat opposite Chu Xuyuan. He seemed about the same age as Chu Xuyuan but carried a bit of arrogance in his demeanor.
After sizing up Chu Xuyuan, he spoke with a sense of superiority, “I’m Lin Jixian. Nice to meet you.”
Chu Xuyuan returned the greeting, “Chu Xuyuan. Nice to meet you.”
Lin Jixian glanced in Chu Qingzhi’s direction, and his arrogance instantly disappeared when he saw Chu Qingzhi holding the young Crown Prince, turning humble, “Is the person you were speaking with your elder sister?”
Chu Xuyuan nodded, “Yes, my fifth sister.” He thought to himself, “People in the capital are really snobbish, changing faces faster than the weather in June.” Lin Jixian asked curiously, “Why is your fifth sister holding the Crown Prince?” Chu Xuyuan didn’t really want to answer Lin Jixian’s question about the Crown Prince, so he vaguely responded, “The Crown Prince likes my fifth sister, so she’s holding him.”
Before Lin Jixian could say more, the sound of a gong resonated, followed by the voice of a teacher, “The Go competition begins now. The time limit is one hour.”
After the teacher spoke, the competition area fell silent, with only the sound of Go pieces hitting the board.
Chu Qingzhi watched for a while and then took the young Crown Prince to see Chu Xuyao.
Chu Xuyao was participating in a Guqin competition, located at the farthest distance from the policy essay competition. The contestants took turns playing a specified melody, with judges scoring their performance to determine the ranking.
Sixty-five participants were there, drawing lots to determine their order of performance.
Chu Xuyao drew number fifteen and was waiting in line.
There were three judges, all famous Guqin masters from the capital, including one female judge, whom Chu Qingzhi was seeing for the first time, arousing her curiosity.
A nearby student, recognizing Chu Qingzhi, explained, “She is a master from the Capital’s Guqin Pavilion. Not only does she craft Guqin, but she also plays exceptionally well, considered the best in the capital.”
Impressed, Chu Qingzhi took another look at her.
Suddenly, the young Crown Prince pointed nearby and said in a soft voice, “Sister, let’s go watch the horse riding?”
Next to them was the horseback archery competition. Compared to the more scholarly pursuits, Chu Qingzhi preferred the thrill and excitement. “Okay, let’s go see the horses.”
Chu Qingzhi led the Crown Prince to the horseback archery competition area.
The area was separated by walls, but the sounds carried over, which had attracted the young Crown Prince.
He watched the horses galloping across the field, clapping his hands excitedly and bouncing around. “The horses run so fast, they ‘whoosh’ away in an instant.”
“Do you like it?”
“Yes, it’s so interesting to watch…”
Suddenly, the Crown Prince looked up at Chu Qingzhi with sparkling eyes full of longing, “Sister, I want to ride a horse too.”
There was no harm in riding a horse. “Do you really want to ride?”
The Crown Prince nodded emphatically, “Yes, I really, really do.”
“Then I’ll take you to ride one.” Chu Qingzhi led the young Crown Prince towards the stables, intending to fulfill his wish.
Chu Qingzhi was now recognizable wherever she went. A stable boy, seeing her with the Crown Prince, immediately came over attentively, “Miss Chu, the competition is over there; you can’t see it from here.”
“We’re not here to watch the competition, we’ve come to ride a horse.”
“Shall I find a gentle one for you?”
“Thank you.”
The stable boy quickly brought over a docile mare with the saddle already in place. “Miss, please.”
Chu Qingzhi placed the Crown Prince in the saddle and then mounted behind him, holding him securely with one hand. “We’ll just walk around here, okay?” “Okay.” The Crown Prince excitedly grabbed the reins, not showing any fear. “Giddy-up! Giddy-up!”
Chu Qingzhi thought to herself that the little guy was quite easy to please.. “Are you scared?”
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“Not scared, sister, shall we run?” The Crown Prince looked eagerly towards the competition area, wishing to gallop like the horses there.
“You’re still too young for that, running might cause an injury. Let’s wait until you’re older to run, okay?”
The Crown Prince thought for a moment, then seemed to understand and nodded, “Okay.”
Just then, a stone flew over, hitting the mare’s hindquarters. Startled by the pain, the mare reared up and neighed, bolting towards the race track. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Everyone was shocked by the sudden turn of events.
To avoid injuring anyone, Chu Qingzhi had no choice but to guide the mare to fly over the heads of the crowd, entering the racetrack and then galloping alongside the other horses.
Everyone was stunned.
Chu Qingzhi expertly controlled the mare, finishing the impromptu race ahead of the second horse by a length, and then stopped.
“Ha ha ha, we’re running, we’re running…” The young Crown Prince laughed heartily, not only fearless but also thoroughly enjoying himself.
Everyone was astonished.
After dismounting, Chu Qingzhi, holding the Crown Prince, hurried to the stables and confronted a boy about ten years old, “Why did you shoot a slingshot at the mare’s hindquarters?!”
The boy was paralyzed with fear and answered subconsciously, “Someone gave me ten taels of silver to shoot the horse.”
Chu Qingzhi’s eyes darkened, “Where’s that person?”
“He’s gone.”
Chu Qingzhi, still holding the Crown Prince, flew onto the wall. The assailant’s target was clearly the Crown Prince, and she dared not let him go. From atop the wall, she scanned the streets, but saw no one suspicious.
She flew back to the boy, “Show me the money.”
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At this moment, everyone gathered around, but no one said anything.
The boy pulled out a silver ingot from his clothing and handed it to Chu Qingzhi, “Here it is.”
Chu Qingzhi sniffed the ingot, detecting a medicinal scent and a faint aroma of jasmine, “Immediately find someone with a medicinal smell on them, jasmine on their hands, and skilled in martial arts.”
Everyone was astonished.
Just from a silver ingot, she could pinpoint a suspect? She must be like a divine detective.
The guards didn’t waste a moment and started searching.
The Emperor soon received the news and hurried to the racecourse. Seeing his son happy and unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Qingzhi took the young Crown Prince back to the palace.
“Weren’t you scared when we ran so fast just now?”
“Not scared, not at all. Can we run again next time?”
Chu Qingzhi didn’t know how to respond.
She handed the Crown Prince over to the Empress and recounted the incident, urging her to be more vigilant.
The Empress expressed her gratitude, “Thank you, ATiss Chu, for saving the Crown Prince again.”
“There’s no need for formalities, Empress. It’s good that the child is safe.”
After the Crown Prince was taken away by the nanny, the Empress hinted subtly to Chu Qingzhi, “Miss Chu, the Emperor only has one son. It would be great if there were more children.”
Chu Qingzhi understood the Empress’s implication, “Let me take your pulse, Empress.”
The Empress brightened up, “Please do.”
After taking her pulse, Chu Qingzhi said, “Your Majesty, there’s nothing wrong with your health. If you wish to conceive, try not to overthink; stress can make it difficult to become pregnant. Additionally, you should exercise regularly. I heard you’re skilled in martial arts. You could spar with someone daily for half an hour. A healthy body will lead to healthier offspring.”
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The Empress pondered, then revealed a troubled expression, “It’s not that 1 don’t want to exercise, but as the Empress, practicing martial arts in the palace…”
Chu Qingzhi suggested, “You could set aside a spacious room as a training area. If you practice with the doors closed, no one will see, and nobody would dare to gossip.”
The Empress thought, no wonder so many people liked Chu Qingzhi. She was not only smart but also solved problems efficiently. Who wouldn’t appreciate that?
“Miss Chu, if I do as you suggested, how soon can 1 expect to conceive?”
“Within two months,” Chu Qingzhi replied. She glanced around, walked to the desk, and wrote down some vegetables and fruits. Handing the paper to the Empress, she said, “Eat more of these, and stop taking the medicines you’re currently on; they might be counterproductive.”
The Empress was taken aback, “How did you know I was taking medicine?”
“I could smell it.”
The Empress was astounded by her perceptiveness.
Impressive!
Chu Qingzhi took the reward and returned home. Then, she went out to the Imperial College.
She headed straight to the Guqin competition area, where Chu Xuyao had already finished his performance and was now observing other contestants to learn.
“How did it go, Xuyao?”
Chu Xuyao seemed a bit disheartened, lacking his usual energy, “Fifth sister, I only achieved a B-grade level.”
Chu Qingzhi comforted him by patting his head, “That’s quite impressive considering how recently you started learning the Guqin. Next year, let’s aim for an A-grade.”
Indeed, he was still a novice compared to others who had been practicing for years. Chu Xuyao regained his confidence.
He said, “Fifth Sister, I’ll go back and practice my guqin well. I’ll strive to improve next year.”
“Okay.”
“Xuyao, I’m going to check on Xuyuan. Do you want to come along?”
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“I almost forgot about seventh brother. Let’s go together.”
They both headed towards the Go competition area.
There, half of the matches had already concluded. Chu Xuyuan was still playing against Lin Jixian, their game intensely competitive with many pieces on the board.
Lin Jixian looked up at Chu Xuyuan, “1 didn’t expect you to be so good at Go. How long have you been learning?”
“Only a few months.”
How could he be so good at it in a few months? Lin Jixian did not believe it. “You’re bragging, right?”
“If I brag, will you give me money?”
“No!”
“Then why would I brag? There’s no benefit in it for me!”
Lin Jixian was left speechless.
“I’ve been studying Go for three years,” Lin Jixian said as he placed a piece on the board, gaining a slight advantage.
“And then?” Chu Xuyuan thought to himself that with the guidance he had, a few months were equivalent to others’ three years.
“Then 1’11 beat you,” Lin Jixian stated confidently.
“Don’t be too sure of yourself.” Chu Xuyuan placed a piece, instantly turning the game in his favor.
Lin Jixian’s expression changed slightly. “You…”
“Although you’ve been learning for a long time, you’re not good at it.” Chu Xuyuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He had almost lost.
“Don’t worry, I won’t let you win.” Lin Jixian stopped talking and focused on the chessboard.
Chu Xuyuan also concentrated on the game, playing silently.
Watching from the side, Chu Xuyao said to Chu Qingzhi, “I feel nervous just watching them.”
“Were you nervous during your competition?”
“Not at all.”
Chu Qingzhi chuckled, “Don’t take victory or defeat too seriously. It’s just a small competition. Losing means there’s room for improvement, and that’s an opportunity to work harder in the future.”
Chu Xuyao nodded in understanding, “I get it now, fifth sister..”
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In the calligraphy competition area, a total of 140 participants, skilled in seven different styles of calligraphy, gathered.
Each style had about twenty contestants, all representing the best of the Daling Dynasty in calligraphy. The event was a showcase of diverse talents.
The judging panel comprised three highly respected elders from the calligraphy community.
Wang Lingxi, a renowned calligrapher, sat in the center, flanked by the other two judges.
The judge on the left side said, ”1 heard that Yuan Baozhang sought advice from Chu Qingzhi before the competition and made rapid progress. Do you think that’s true?”
The judge on the right side added, “Yes, calligraphy is usually a process of gradual improvement. Isn’t it a bit exaggerated to say that he improved so quickly just from some advice?”
Wang Lingxi smiled and said slowly, “Whether it’s true or not, we’ll find out soon enough.”
The judge on the right then proposed, “How about we make a bet?”
The judge on the left showed interest, asking, “What shall we bet on?”
Wang Lingxi, smiling, asked, “What’s the stake?”
The judge on the right suggested, “Let’s bet on whether Yuan Baozhang’s calligraphy can be rated as A. What do you think?”
Yuan Baozhang’s calligraphy was known to be good, but in the capital, everyone knew that he usually achieved only a B rating, as was the case in last year’s competition.
Both Wang Lingxi and the judge on the left agreed to the bet.
The judge on the right continued, “As for the stake, how about selling one of our treasured masterpieces to help the poor?”
Wang Lingxi nodded and replied with a smile, “That’s a good stake. 1 agree.”
The judge on the left said, “I bet Yuan Baozhang won’t reach A.”
The judge on the right also bet against Yuan Baozhang reaching A.
Both turned to look at Wang Lingxi.
Thinking of the seven treasured masterpieces hanging in his house, Wang
Lingxi decisively said, “I bet Yuan Baozhang will reach A.”
The two judges smiled, and the one on the left said, “Then let’s wait and see the result.”
Yuan Baozhang was skilled in running script. After the competition ended, the judges’ first task was to evaluate the running script entries.
The calligraphy works were anonymous, identified only by numbers.
The participants stood by, waiting for the results to be announced.
Wang Lingxi randomly picked a piece of calligraphy and, after examining it carefully, gave it an A-Middle rating. The other two judges rated it as A-Lower and B-Upper.
With a B-Upper score, some participants began to feel nervous about possibly being at the bottom.
Wang Lingxi then picked another piece of calligraphy. Upon closer inspection, he was impressed by its lively and spirited strokes, so much so that he gave it an A-Upper rating.
The announcement of an A-Upper rating raised everyone’s spirits.
After spending half an hour, the judges finished evaluating all the running script entries.
Wang Lingxi looked up and asked, “Yuan Baozhang, which piece is yours?”
Yuan Baozhang bowed and replied, “Number fifteen.”
The judges immediately looked for the fifteenth entry and found it was the one Wang Lingxi had highly rated.
The two judges were surprised to see the score, realizing they had lost the bet. Yuan Baozhang had not only achieved an A rating but also an A-Upper. It seemed the rumors were true.
Wang Lingxi looked at the calligraphy again and asked with a smile, “Yuan Baozhang, what score do you think you got this time?”
The 13-year-old Yuan Baozhang, full of youthful vigor and not yet knowing how to restrain his sharp edge, spoke with great spirit and confidence, saying, “A-Upper.”
Wang Lingxi smiled, “Congratulations, it is indeed A-Upper.”
Without Chu Qingzhi’s guidance, Yuan Baozhang wouldn’t have been so confident. Now, he felt assured. Hearing Wang Lingxi’s words, he was excited, “Thank you, Mr. Wang.”
“You are talented and deserve this score, but you can’t be arrogant. Continue to work hard in the future.”
“Yes, sir.”
Near Yuan Baozhang, someone immediately congratulated him, “Young Master
Yuan, 1 didn’t expect such rapid progress from you. Could you share some tips?”
“You’re exaggerating, but exchanging ideas is possible.”
“Then shall we find a time to exchange ideas?”
“Sure, you set the time.”
“Young Master Yuan is so easy to talk to…”
Go Competition Area. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Only one game remained, and it was between Chu Xuyuan and Lin Jixian.
This was a common occurrence in the past, but the remaining participants were all top-notch participants. This was the first time for two children to be the last players.
Everyone stretched their necks to watch at the entrance of the area.
“Chu Xuyuan, 1 didn’t expect to end in a draw with you.”
“Didn’t you say you were going to defeat me?”
“Can’t I express a wish?” Lin Jixian hadn’t expected Chu Xuyuan to be so strong. Every time he thought he would win, Chu Xuyuan would turn the tables, leading to this outcome.
“Well, sorry to disappoint you, but your wish won’t come true.”
Lin Jixian was left speechless.
Chu Qingzhi and Chu Xuyao were still waiting for Chu Xuyuan. Gradually, the Chu family members gathered.
Li Qingyu glanced over, “Is Xuyuan still playing?”
“It should be almost over,” replied Chu Qingzhi.
Grandpa Chu did not understand the meaning of finishing the last. Seeing that everyone was waiting for the last two players, he frowned and said, “Why is Xuyuan falling so far behind.”
The surrounding people looked at Grandpa Chu. Xuyuan had performed exceptionally. Why did he say he was falling so far behind?
Seeing everyone looking at them, Chu Rong couldn’t help but tug at Grandpa Chu’s sleeve, “Dad, don’t speak. We don’t want to become a laughingstock.”
Grandpa Chu nodded. “I won’t say anymore.”
Chu Xuyuan placed the last chess piece on the chessboard. “It’s a draw!”
Lin Jixian took a deep breath. Chu Xuyuan had only been learning Go for a few months and managed to draw with him. Reluctantly, he said, “Congratulations.”
Chu Xuyuan said nonchalantly, “Congratulations too.”
Lin Jixian did not say anything else, afraid that he would not be able to control his anger towards Chu Xuyuan and lose his composure.
The teacher approached, looked at the board, and then at the two children, “Very impressive. Come back for more matches this afternoon.”
“I understand, Sir. Thank you.” Chu Xuyuan stood up to thank the teacher and then hurried to his family, “Sorry to keep everyone waiting. Let’s go, I’m hungry.”
Everyone laughed and walked outside together.
At Bitong Hall.
The Emperor handed two pieces of paper filled with words to Tang Jinghong. “Minister Tang, take a look.”
These two papers were the policy essays written by Xu Guannan and Jiang Zhanglin, unmarked by names and equally beautiful in handwriting, making it hard to distinguish who wrote which.
Tang Jinghong briefly skimmed the papers, “Your Majesty, I think both are well-written, on par with each other.”
The Emperor nodded, “I think so too..”
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Tang Jinghong examined the two policy essays again. The viewpoints, arguments, and eloquence were roughly the same, making it hard to distinguish between them in terms of superiority.
“Your Majesty, how does Jiang Zhanglin, a renowned nobleman, know about agriculture?” Tang Jinghong asked.
The Emperor smiled, “Do you know what Jiang Zhanglin did during his travels?”
“What did he do?”
“He went to work in the fields for two years, living in a village and concealing his identity.” The Emperor remarked, “People like him are rare in all of the Daling Dynasty.”
Tang Jinghong strongly agreed, “So, how does Your Majesty plan to score them?”
This question made the Emperor vexed again. He glanced at the two essays in Tang Jinghong’s hands and said, “1 was asking you because 1 don’t know how to score them, and now you’re asking me!”
Tang Jinghong found it difficult too and handed the essays back to the Emperor, “Your Majesty, perhaps think it over again. 1 find both essays quite good.”
The Emperor was speechless.
He called over Mu Chongli, Cao Changkun, and several other highly capable ministers for their opinions, but in the end, everyone left the decision to the Emperor.
The Emperor was so angry that he chased everyone out. They agreed to share his burden, but in the end, he still had to make the decision himself.
In the afternoon.
Forty-nine participants were eliminated in the morning, leaving fifty-one, including Chu Xuyuan and Lin Jixian, for the afternoon competition.
During the draw, with one extra participant, someone got a bye and waited for the next round.
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Chu Qingzhi and Chu Xuyao accompanied Chu Xuyuan to the competition, while the rest of the family stayed home to prepare for Chu Qingyue’s wedding, which was drawing near.
“Seventh brother, 1 wish you success,” said Chu Xuyao.
“I’ll try not to lose,” Chu Xuyuan replied.
Chu Xuyuan and Lin Jixian sat opposite each other again.
“How about it, are you ready?” Lin Jixian asked, looking intently at Chu Xuyuan.
“Bring it on,” Chu Xuyuan said confidently.
The two engaged in another intense game on the Go board.
As the game began, a guard approached Chu Qingzhi, “Miss Chu, we’ve caught three people who match the description you gave. Could you please identify them?”
“Three?” Chu Qingzhi frowned slightly and followed, “Let’s go.”
The captured suspects were tied up in a room near the stables, waiting for Chu Qingzhi’s identification before being sent to the authorities for judgment.
When the four guards at the door saw Chu Qingzhi coming over, one of them hurriedly pushed open the door. “Miss Chu, please.”
As Chu Qingzhi entered the room, she saw two young men and one middle-aged man, all bound and sitting on the floor.
Chu Qingzhi scrutinized them and asked, “Who hired the child?”
The middle-aged man, with lips bitten bloody, couldn’t hold back his anger, “I did. Do with me as you please.”
Chu Qingzhi’s gaze turned cold, “Why target the Crown Prince?”
The man glared at Chu Qingzhi and said with indignation, “The Emperor of the Daling Dynasty arrested my master unjustly. Why shouldn’t 1 seek revenge by killing the Crown Prince!”
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Chu Qingzhi frowned, “Your master?”
The middle-aged man’s eyes were red as he said, “My master is the best doctor in Mobei Kingdom. He’s usually the kindest and can’t even bear to step on an ant. However, he was captured by the people from the Ministry of Justice on the second day after he came to the Daling Dynasty. They said that he killed the Third Prince. How could he kill the Third Prince? My master has never participated in the power struggles!”
Chu Qingzhi realized, “If you think your master is wronged, then you should find a way to clear his name. By hiring someone to kill the Crown Prince, aren’t you confirming the accusation of murder?”
When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately felt like he was about to collapse. His master was already in an abyss. He did not expect that his actions had pushed his master into an even deeper abyss.
“Miss, 1 was wrong. Please spare my master,” he pleaded.
“The Daling Dynasty has probably sent a letter to the Mobei Kingdom by now. The matter will be handled by your king. If you were smart, you should have gone back to the Mobei Kingdom to sort things out. But now, it’s too late,” Chu Qingzhi said and left the room, instructing the guard, “Proceed according to the law.”
The guard saluted, “Yes, Miss Chu.” n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The room filled with the middle-aged man’s wailing cries.
Go Competition Area.
As the game progressed, the empty spaces on the board grew fewer.
Lin Jixian’s expression turned more serious, “Chu Xuyuan, who taught you to play like this?”
Chu Xuyuan, reaching for a black piece, placed it on the board, turning the game around again, “No matter how you ask, I won’t tell you.”
Lin Jixian was furious, but the more the other party refused to tell him, the more he wanted to know. “Tell me, and I’ll reward you.”
Chu Xuyuan demanded an exorbitant price. “One thousand taels.”
Lin Jixian gasped, “Do you realize what you’re saying?”
Chu Xuyuan nonchalantly replied, “Yes. If you give me one thousand taels, 1’11 tell you who taught me.”
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Lin Jixian gave up, “Fine, you win. I won’t ask anymore.”
Chu Xuyuan shrugged, “As you wish. It doesn’t matter to me.”
Lin Jixian took a deep breath, trying to remain calm and focus on the game, determined not to lose to Chu Xuyuan.
Tang Jinghong, finding some free time, came to watch Chu Xuyuan’s game.
After seeing that there were very few participants in the competition area, he secretly praised the little guy. The little guy was not bad and persisted until the end.
The atmosphere in the competition area was tense with only five games left.
Tang Jinghong approached Chu Qingzhi, “Qingzhi, shall we go back together later?”
Chu Qingzhi turned her head. “Sure. When can you leave?”
“After Xuyao’s game ends, and the Emperor should be returning to the palace too,” Tang Jinghong replied and mentioned, “Today, Jiang Zhanglin and Xu Guannan’s policy essays stumped many people.”
Chu Qingzhi asked with some interest, “What happened?”
“Their essays were equally good, making it difficult to determine who was better,” Tang Jinghong explained with a hint of amusement at the troubled faces of the judges.
“How was it resolved?” Chu Qingzhi asked, curious as to how Jiang Zhanglin could match Xu Guannan.
“The Emperor gave them both an A-Upper,” Tang Jinghong informed her.
“Speaking of which, there’s a Spring Imperial Examination next year. If the imperial examination also ends in a tie, wouldn’t there be two top scholars?”
“Next year’s Spring Imperial Examination will only have Xu Guannan as a candidate. Jiang Zhanglin won’t be participating.”
“Why is that?”
“Jiang Zhanglin is only seventeen years old now. Being renowned at such a young age might not be a good thing. The Emperor wants him to gain more experience first.”
Tang Jinghong continued, “Actually, Xu Guannan was supposed to take the imperial examination last time, but the headmaster of Yunfei School decided to delay it, letting him take it next year. Unless there’s an unexpected event, he’s likely to be the top scholar.”
In fact, it’s more common for people in their twenties to take the imperial exams. Teenage candidates are quite rare.
Chu Qingzhi had a good impression of Xu Guannan, “Then 1 wish him success in attaining the top honor.”
“Me too.”
As the two chatted, the Go competition was drawing to a close. Once again, it was Chu Xuyuan and Lin Jixian in the final match, attracting an increasing number of spectators to the game..
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The teacher approached and observed the game, stroking his beard and smiling slightly.
Tang Jinghong came over to look at the Go board, noting that there were only ten empty spots left. The game was currently a draw, and it was Chu Xuyuan’s turn.
Chu Xuyuan glanced at Tang Jinghong and suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He placed his piece on the board.
Lin Jixian’s face changed slightly as he stared intensely at the board, hesitating to make his move.
Sweat began to form on his forehead. Was he about to lose to Chu Xuyuan?
In a moment of desperation, Lin Jixian thought of a move and placed his piece, smiling.
The situation on the board shifted back to a draw. He wiped his sweat and thought to himself, Chu Xuyuan might be unseasoned in chess skills, but he always found a way to turn the tables at critical moments. He shouldn’t be underestimated.
The teacher thought that this game would likely end in a draw again. A draw indicated that both players were outstanding, which was commendable.
The teacher stroked his beard, wondering if he could recruit Chu Xuyuan to the Imperial College.
As expected by the teacher, the game ended in another draw.
With this round of competition, twenty-four players were eliminated. Including Chu Xuyuan, Lin Jixian, and one player who had a bye, there were now twenty-seven players left.
The competition continued…
Once again, it was Chu Xuyuan and Lin Jixian playing. The others drew lots, with one person getting a bye.
Chu Xuyao, with his arms crossed, watched Chu Xuyuan and commented, “This game won’t end in a draw again, will it?”
Tang Jinghong replied, “The game of Go is full of changes; it’s hard to say.”
If the game ended in a draw, it would take at least half an hour. Chu Xuyao looked around and said, “Sister, Brother Jinghong, there’s a flower bed over there. I’ll go sit there.”
“Go ahead, 1’11 call you when we leave.”
“Ok.” Chu Xuyao headed to the nearby flower bed and sat down, only to overhear an argument.
A student from the Imperial College, Luo Jisheng, taunted, “So this is the level of Yunfei School’s students? They can’t even figure out a simple couplet.”
Qin Hechun from Yunfei School retorted with dignity, “I am merely the worst among them; it’s normal that I can’t figure it out. Please do not judge all students of Yunfei School by my performance.”
Zeng Ruijie, a student of the Imperial College, said aggressively, “You’re quite good at making excuses, but your inability to answer correctly is a disgrace to your academy.'”
Qin Hechun retorted loudly, “I’ve said it before. Although I’m a student of Yunfei School, 1 can’t represent the entire school.”
Luo Jisheng arrogantly declared, “Fine, then bring someone who can represent your school. Your school claims to focus on literature, music, chess, and painting, while ours is supposedly full of schemers. So, you’re telling me your specialized training only produces mediocrities?”
Qin Hechun fumed, “You…”
Zeng Ruijie smirked, tapping his fan lightly against his palm, “What’s wrong?
If you have the ability, show it. If not, just admit it!”
At this moment, a group of Yunfei School students gathered around a young man with delicate features, holding a fan painted with a landscape. The young man, Zhuang Yuyan, had a gentle demeanor that was refreshing to those around him.
Lu Zhaojian from Yunfei School angrily said, “Senior Brother Zhuang, they insulted all the students of our school!”
Zhuang Yuyan glanced over the crowd and smiled softly, “Claiming to know the world when you’ve never seen the world. I didn’t expect the students of the Imperial College to view things so one-sidedly.'”
Despite his young age, Zhuang Yuyan was the best at couplets in Yunfei School. He had stumped the master and created many unique couplets, earning a great reputation at the school.
His words slightly embarrassed the Imperial College students and further intensified the rivalry.
Luo Jisheng looked at Zhuang Yuyan with narrowed eyes, his words filled with sarcasm, “Enough with the nonsense. We’re not here for idle talk.”
“Good, we’re not here for that either,” Zhuang Yuyan replied, closing his fan and turning serious. “Since the students of the Imperial College think so highly of themselves, let’s see who is better.”
A space was cleared on the spot for the contest.
Quickly, crowds gathered, forming several layers around the competition. The rivalry between Yunfei School and the Imperial College was always a hot topic in Dalang, attracting much attention.
Chu Xuyao watched with great interest. Although he had heard of Zhuang Yuyan’s reputation in the school, he had never seen him compete in couplets in person. Today, he would have his chance.
The students from Yunfei School and the Imperial College stood face-to-face, clearly divided.
Another student from a different school who loved couplets, Liu Jiawen, volunteered to oversee the competition. Standing in front, he announced, “Each side will present a couplet, and the side unable to match it will lose. To be fair, we’ll do a best-of-five rounds. If there are no objections, let’s begin.”
Chu Qingzhi also noticed the commotion, “Jinghong, look over there.”
Tang Jinghong turned to look, “Such events happen every year. It’s one of the most exciting episodes of the Poetry and Rites Competition.”
“Who won last year?”
“Nobody won. Instead, a student from a smaller school took the victory. Both sides found it somewhat embarrassing, so it wasn’t talked about much.”
“Indeed.” n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
As they spoke, Zhuang Yuyan and Yan Jingkui, the best couplet writer from the Imperial College, each wrote an upper couplet on a piece of paper.
Zhuang Yuyan wrote, “Where you tread, auspicious clouds arise, bringing with you a touch of celestial grace.”
Yan Jingkui wrote, “Tea simmered in an iron pot, though no ambrosial wine, in each cup, contentment unfurls.”
After both had finished writing, Qin Hechun and Luo Jisheng hung their couplets on a vertical pole for display.
The crowd buzzed with discussion.
“Both are truly the best couplet writers from their respective academies. These couplets are quite impressive. The first one, though brief, seems more challenging to match.”
As the audience discussed and internally attempted to match the couplets, eager to contribute to their academy’s prestige, Liu Jiawen smiled and said, “Respected seniors, once you have thought of the lower couplet, please write it down.”
Soon after, both writers approached the desk to pen their responses. Before writing, they exchanged a glance, calm yet brimming with unspoken hostility.
Everyone craned their necks to get a better look. Chu Xuyao squeezed into the crowd, standing in front of the desk, thinking to himself that apart from the couplets, the calligraphy itself was also quite remarkable.
Quickly, both finished writing and stepped aside.
Qin Hechun and Luo Jisheng then hung the lower couplets in their respective places.
Zhuang Yuyan’s lower couplet was, “In the company of a true friend, be they in boots or fine shoes, a moment’s rest feels like a gentle wind’s caress.”
Yan Jingkui’s lower couplet was, “Once worldly veils fall from your eyes, in stillness, a hint of Zen should embrace.”
The audience quietly read the upper and lower couplets together. After finishing, they burst into applause, “Good, good, good…”
“Such neat antithetical construction, filled with human warmth. Excellent couplets indeed.”
“Coming up with these responses in such a short time shows their remarkable talent.”
Amidst the cheers, Zhuang Yuyan and Yan Jingkui looked at each other with obvious provocation in their eyes..
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Liu Jiawen announced, “Now that both have matched each other’s couplets, this round is a draw. Let’s move on to the second round.”
Zhuang Yuyan and Yan Jingkui stepped forward again to write the upper couplet. The first round was just the appetizer; now it was time for the main course.
Zhuang Yuyan wrote, “”On wings like the Roc, soaring miles high, beyond worry and strife, fleeting like dreams ‘neath the sky.”
Yan Jingkui wrote, “A pavilion stands, inviting, under the moon’s bright gaze, a perfect spot for verses penned in its luminous phase.”
After hanging the couplets, a brief silence fell over the crowd – these couplets were significantly more challenging than the first ones.
Zhuang Yuyan courteously said, “Please.”
Yan Jingkui replied just as politely, “Please.”
Though their exchange was brief, the underlying competitive tension was evident.
The onlookers scrutinized the couplets, pondering how to match them. “These are too difficult. How can they be matched?”
Chu Xuyao, touching his chin, looked thoughtfully at the couplets and then sighed, realizing he couldn’t even grasp their meanings, let alone come up with a response.
Liu Jiawen suggested, “If neither can match the other’s couplet, they can seek help from their academy fellows. Let’s pool our wisdom to create the responses.”
This idea sparked hope in Chu Xuyao – if they couldn’t match them, he would consult his fifth sister to bring honor to their academy.
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The challenging couplets didn’t stump Zhuang Yuyan and Yan Jingkui, who quickly responded.
Zhuang Yuyan dipped his brush in ink and wrote the lower couplet, “Here once stood a dreamer, wine in hand, querying the azure sky, in this timeless land.”
Similarly, Yan Jingkui wrote his response, “In this dance with the clouds, where destinies intertwine, life’s a transient whisper, in the grand design.”
The crowd admired the couplets, appreciating their rich emotional depth and genuineness, “Excellent, well-matched!”
Both competitors bowed to each other, showing humility, but their desire to win only grew stronger. Nôv(el)B\\jnn
With the first two rounds ending without a winner, the focus shifted to the upcoming couplets.
Zhuang Yuyan wrote, “Father’s destiny, a cycle repeats, in his son’s path, history greets.”
This couplet implied a repetition of life cycle in a family.
Yan Jingkui wrote, “In a garden of Zen, the Buddha’s hand blooms, scenting the air, in sacred rooms.”
“Buddha’s hand” refers to a type of medicinal fruit, as well as literally meaning “Buddha’s hand.” The couplet cleverly uses the same term with different meanings to create a harmonious match.
These couplets increased the difficulty level, challenging Zhuang Yuyan and Yan Jingkui, who rarely faced such a challenge.
Very few couplets could stump them. Now, the two of them felt the pressure.
Chu Xuyao, unable to comprehend them, thought for a moment, then ran over to Chu Qingzhi, “Sister, their couplets are really difficult.”
“You joined in the couplet matching?”
“No, I can’t figure out any. I was just watching the fun.”
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“Then why did you come here?”
Chu Xuyao pointed back at the couplets, “Sister, can you match them?”
Tang Jinghong looked at Chu Qingzhi, wanting to know too.
Chu Qingzhi shook her head and said, “I’ve never studied couplets before. I’m not very good at it.” The couplets were not helpful to her. If they were not helpful, they were meaningless. She would not study meaningless things.
Chu Xuyao looked at Chu Qingzhi curiously. There was actually something that Fifth Sister did not know. “Fifth Sister, you’re lying to me, right?”
“No, I’m not. There’s so much knowledge in the world, no one can master it all. Being proficient in a few and expert in two or three is already quite impressive.”
“Understood, Sister. I’ll go back to watch,” said Chu Xuyao as he returned to the couplet-matching area.
Tang Jinghong looked at Chu Qingzhi, his eyes filled with disbelief, “Qingzhi, do you really not know how to match couplets, or are you just pretending?”
Chu Qingzhi replied helplessly, “I really don’t know, but I could figure it out if I studied it a bit.”
Tang Jinghong’s handsome face showed a hint of a smile, “You’re being modest.”
Meanwhile, Chu Xuyao squeezed back into the crowd, just as the two competitors successfully matched each other’s couplets again.
Zhuang Yuyan’s couplet was, “In the barnyard’s play, a hen pecks at corn, shunning its reflection, with a look of scorn.”
Corn refers to both the corn and a type of skin condition characterized by small, hard, round growths on the sole or toes.
Yan Jingkui’s couplet was, “Teacher leads, the student steps in line, in life’s grand waltz, their roles entwine.”
After writing their couplets, the atmosphere became lively.
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“Brilliant, just brilliant!”
“To match these couplets, one needs not only extensive knowledge but also quick wit. Impressive indeed.”
Liu Jiawen announced loudly, “It’s now three to three with two rounds left. Who will win and who will lose?”
With that, the atmosphere tensed up, and the crowd’s voices gradually quieted down.
The students from the Imperial College were too arrogant; it was time to dampen their spirits. Chu Xuyao’s eyes darted between Zhuang Yuyan and Yan Jingkui, silently hoping his academy would triumph.
The rivalry between Yunfei School and the Imperial College became even more intense, their gazes filled with animosity.
Liu Jiawen addressed the competitors, “Please present the upper couplets.”
As the crucial moment approached, Zhuang Yuyan appeared more relaxed, while Yan Jingkui’s expression turned serious, ready for battle.
Zhuang Yuyan wrote, “From River-Watching Tower, watching the river flow, atop the River-Watching Tower, the river and tower stand eternal.”
Yan Jingkui wrote, “Moon full above, half here below, each month repeating, blending.”
Once the couplets were displayed, the crowd fell into a hushed silence.
The couplets seemed simple, yet everyone’s minds drew a blank.
Zhuang Yuyan smiled gently, “Please.”
Yan Jingkui felt a headache coming on, “Please.”
Both competitors remained composed, but internally they struggled. These couplets were some of the toughest they had faced, with no perfect lower couplets yet conceived. They had to solve their own and answer the other’s—a truly difficult task.
The onlookers looked up, deep in thought, but soon many gave up, finding the task too challenging.
News of the event reached Mu Chongli and Cao Changkun, who arrived at the scene. Seeing the couplets, they both frowned, thinking to themselves that it was indeed difficult.
The students respectfully greeted the two masters. After the greetings, everyone refocused on coming up with the matching lines.
As Mu Chongli pondered, he noticed Chu Xuyao, “Xuyao, what are you doing here?”
Chu Xuyao respectfully replied, “I am watching the senior brothers match couplets..”
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Seeing that Mu Chongli was talking to an unfamiliar child, Cao Changkun was curious, finding it somewhat unusual. He observed Chu Xuyao for a while.
The child had a smart and cunning look on his face. With his big cat eyes, he looked very smart.
Why wasn’t such a bright child at their Imperial College?
Cao Changkun couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous.
Mu Chongli pointed at the couplets and asked Chu Xuyao, “Can you match them?”
Chu Xuyao shook his head but remained confident, “Not now, but I believe I can in the future.”
Mu Chongli smiled, “I believe in you too.”
Cao Changkun looked at the intelligent Chu Xuyao and could not help but say, “Would you like to study at our Imperial College? It’s much better than Yunfei School, and if you come, I’ll make sure to take special care of you.”
He said this partly because he genuinely thought Chu Xuyao was promising, but more so to embarrass Yunfei School, or rather, to embarrass Mu Chongli.
As soon as Mu Chongli heard this, he glared at Cao Changkun. “Are you undermining me right in front of me?”
Cao Changkun patted Mu Chongli’s shoulder with a smile. “Don’t get upset; he’s just a kid, asking won’t hurt.”
Fine, let’s see who ends up embarrassed. Mu Chongli patted Chu Xuyao on the back. “You tell him where you want to study.”
Chu Xuyao tilted his head, looked at the two, and asked Cao Changkun, “Sir, if I study at the Imperial College, can you guarantee that I’ll become the top scholar in the imperial examination?”
Uh…
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Cao Changkun was momentarily stunned. He didn’t expect Chu Xuyao to ask such a tricky question. After a moment of thought, he replied, “Of course not. Success in the examination depends on your own efforts; others can’t help with that.”
Chu Xuyao said naively, “Sir, you said the Imperial College is better, so I thought I could become the top scholar if I study there.”
Cao Changkun quickly corrected himself, “I was just joking earlier; don’t take it seriously.”
Chu Xuyao nodded, “Oh.”
Everyone was astonished.
The kid appeared clever and indeed was clever!
Mu Chongli was satisfied to see Cao Changkun embarrassed, thinking that to undermine someone, one must be equipped. Otherwise, it’s self-inflicted humiliation.
However… the couplet had yet to be matched.
Meanwhile, in the Go competition area, there was some activity. Participants were gradually being eliminated, and those who remained sat in their seats, watching Chu Xuyao and Lin Jixian play.
Although the two kids’ Go skills weren’t exceptional, they had an unusual ability to attract everyone’s attention. After all, achieving two consecutive draws in a Go game was quite rare.
“Could it be another draw this time?”
“If it’s another draw, that would be the third one. How are they doing it?”
“I’m curious too. Any misstep could make the whole game irrecoverable. A game of chess has countless missteps. They aren’t deliberately avoiding them, are they?”
“They say Lin Jixian’s chess skills are slightly better, but Chu Xuyuan always manages to fill the gaps, creating the opportunity for a draw.”
“No way? How quick must his reactions be to do that?” n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
“I don’t know, but Chu Xuyuan did it.”
“Draw!” As everyone speculated, the sound of a chess piece landing crisply rang out, followed by Chu Xuyuan’s voice, light and joyful.
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Lin Jixian pressed his hands on the table, staring at the board, quite displeased, “Chu Xuyuan…”
Chu Xuyuan asked calmly, “Yes? What can 1 do for you?”
“I will definitely win the next game,” Lin Jixian stared at Chu Xuyuan, determined.
“Win first, then speak.” In fact, Chu Xuyuan already felt quite satisfied with himself, as he initially thought he would be eliminated in the first round.
Lin Jixian snorted, “Don’t be arrogant!” With that, he pushed through the crowd and left somewhat irritably.
The next part of the competition was to be held the following day.
Chu Xuyuan approached Chu Qingzhi, in high spirits, “Fifth Sister, we can go home now.”
As he finished speaking, Chu Xuyao ran over, “Fifth Sister, they’ve reached a deadlock.” After saying this, he saw Chu Xuyuan, “Seventh Brother, is your match over?”
Chu Xuyuan nodded, “Yes, today’s match is over.” Then he asked, “What were you saying about a deadlock?”
Chu Xuyao pointed. “Over there, our school and the Imperial College are comparing in couplet matching. At the end of the competition, it’s very difficult for both sides to come up with the answer. They are both stumped.”
Chu Xuyuan looked over to see everyone deep in thought, seemingly facing a challenging task, “Let’s go have a look before we go home.”
They all walked over together.
Whoever could match these two couplets would definitely be famous among the students of the two academies.
However, after a while, there was still no progress.
Suddenly, Zhuang Yuyan approached the desk, took up a pen, and wrote, “Year’s end to year’s start, again and again, a cycle unending; the answer to Moon full above, half here below, each month repeating, blending.”
Everyone craned their necks to see…
As Zhuang Yuyan put down his pen, applause erupted around him, “The antithesis is extremely neat, using time against time, a great match, indeed!”
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This small area became lively because of the couplet, and as some competitions had ended, people gathered around to see. Soon, the news of Zhuang Yuyan’s successful matching spread throughout the Imperial College.
In contrast to the students of Yunfei School, those from the Imperial College were not pleased, glaring at their rivals, showing their dissatisfaction.
Yan Jingkui sighed and shook his head helplessly, “Brother Zhuang, I admit you are better than me. Could you tell me the lower couplet?”
Zhuang Yuyan did not answer, as he also didn’t know it, “It’s late today. I’ll tell everyone the lower couplet tomorrow. If Brother Yan can match it tomorrow, we’ll consider it a draw, how does that sound?”
Originally, everyone thought Zhuang Yuyan was being pretentious, but once they heard it was beneficial to the Imperial College, no one said anything more and they all dispersed
On the way, Chu Xuyuan and Chu Xuyao were suddenly stopped by Qin Hechun and Lu Chaojian, “Xuyuan, Xuyao, there’s a gathering at the Tainan restetraunt for our school. 1 came specially to tell you.”
The two brothers looked at Chu Qingzhi.
Chu Qingzhi said, “You guys go ahead, I’ll have Third Brother come to pick you up later.”
Qin Hechun waved his hand, “No need, Miss Chu. After the meal, we’ll escort junior brothers home.”
Chu Qingzhi politely replied, “Then I’ll have to trouble you.”
“It’s no trouble, no trouble at all.”
Chu Xuyuan said, “Fifth Sister, Brother Jinghong, we’ll be leaving then.”
“Okay.”
Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong watched them leave before continuing to walk back.
After a while, Ren Buqing quickly walked over with two soldiers. “General
Tang, I have something very important to tell you.”
“What is it?”
Ren Buqing said with some difficulty, “It’s not convenient here. Can 1 trouble General Tang to go to the Ministry of Justice with me?”
Tang Jinghong turned around and said to Chu Qingzhi, “Qingzhi, I’m going to the Ministry of Justice.”
Chu Qingzhi nodded. “Okay.”
Tang Jinghong left in a hurry with Ren Buqing.
So mysterious. What exactly happened? As she guessed, Chu Qingzhi slowly walked back..
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Chapter 600: Coercion and Temptation
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Imperial Palace.
The Emperor entered the central palace, only to find it unusually quiet. He felt a moment of panic – where was the Empress?
A palace maid approached and bowed, “Your Majesty, the Empress is in the side hall.”
The Emperor, puzzled, asked, “What is the Empress doing in the side hall?”
“Your Majesty will see if you go there.”
The Emperor immediately turned around and walked towards the side hall. Then, he heard the sounds of fighting. He immediately thought of the assassin, but the surroundings were quiet. He somewhat relaxed, but his pace still quickened.
Two guards stood at the entrance of the side hall and saluted, “Your Majesty!”
The sounds of fighting in the room immediately stopped. Footsteps approached the door. The door was opened, revealing the Empress’s beautiful figure. “Your Majesty!”
The Emperor looked at the empress, who was dressed in a simple riding outfit and her hair was tied up high. She looked valiant and heroic, and his heart stirred. “Empress, you…”
The Empress pulled the Emperor into the room.
Fan Yuru ran over, bowed, and said ingratiatingly, “Now that my Emperor brother-in-law is here, I can leave.”
The Emperor realized they had been hiding here practicing swordplay, “What made you think of practicing swordsmanship?”
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The Empress, wiping sweat with her handkerchief, smiled, “Qingzhi said that if 1 want to have another child, 1 need to exercise more.”
Hearing this, the Emperor thought of the Empress taking bitter medicine, and tenderly took her hand, feeling a bit pained, “Empress, it’s been hard on you.” n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The Empress smiled, “If you want to help me, why don’t you join me in practice?”
Without a second thought, the Emperor agreed, “Alright, Yuru, bring me a wooden sword.”
Fan Yuru presented a wooden sword, jokingly saying, “Emperor brother-in-law, my sister’s martial arts skills are not to be underestimated, you should be careful.”
The Emperor smiled, took the sword, and flourished it skillfully, “I should also exercise more, I’ve gotten rusty.”
“From now on, I will practice swordsmanship every day. If Your Majesty wants to exercise, you can join me.”
“As long as I’m not busy, I will accompany you in sword practice.”
As the two of them spoke, they walked to the middle of the room. Then, they looked at each other and smiled. They waved their swords and sparred.
Fan Yuru slowly retreated to the corner and looked at the two people in the middle of the room. Although they were practicing their swordsmanship, they were still affectionate. She could not help but think of herself.
Where was her own husband?
In the prison of the Ministry of Justice.
In a cell, a young man in a black robe sat cross-legged, back straight, posture impeccable, his face expressionless, his eyes still in disbelief.
He was the doctor who had killed the third prince, Tuoba Qi. After being brought to the cell, he heard from his interrogators that Chu Qingzhi had unraveled his nearly flawless murder method. He didn’t believe it at first, but after being told the details, he accepted it and had since been in a daze.
How could someone have deciphered his almost flawless murder technique?
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At that moment, footsteps approached.
The arrivals were Tang Jinghong and Ren Buqing, accompanied by several others.
Ren Buqing stood in front of the prison cell, his gaze coldly fixed on Tuoba Qi. He gestured with a wave of his hand, “Strip off his clothes.”
Panic flickered in the young man’s eyes, and he quickly stood up, protesting angrily, “Although 1 am a prisoner, I still deserve respect. What right do you have to strip me of my clothes?!”
His protests were ignored. Two jailers swiftly stripped Tuoba Qi of his clothes, revealing a conspicuous rice grain tattoo on his neck, just above the shoulder blade.
Upon seeing the tattoo, Tang Jinghong immediately understood Ren Buqing’s intentions, “A member of the Yun Organization?”
Ren Buqing nodded gravely, “Yes. During the interrogation, the jailers accidentally tore his clothes and saw the tattoo on his back. Given the gravity of the matter, 1 immediately informed you”
Tang Jinghong, with pursed lips, realized the gravity of the situation. If this man was a member of the Yun Organization, the nature of the murder was no longer just an internal conflict within the Mobei Kingdom.
He whispered to Ren Buqing, “Keep this matter confidential.”
Ren Buqing assured him, “Don’t worry, General Tang, I know what to do.”
Tang Jinghong ordered the jailers to leave, intending to conduct a private interrogation of the young man. This matter must not be leaked.
Tuoba Qi, from the foremost medical family in the Mobei Kingdom, was the best doctor in his family and had come to the Daling Dynasty on a journey.
The Mobei Kingdom bordered the eastern border. The first place he came to was the Qingcheng City within the eastern border.
Tang Jinghong entered the cell, looking down at Tuoba Qi. Unlike typical doctors who preferred light-colored clothing, he was dressed in black, hardly resembling a man of superior medical skills.
“Are you a member of the Yun Organization?”
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Tuoba Qi was clearly very surprised. He immediately raised his head. “How did you know?” He didn’t expect that the rice grain tattoo was no longer a secret.
“I know more than you think, so I hope you’ll cooperate well.”
Tuoba Qi wasn’t scared. He retracted his gaze and snorted. “Since you know so much, why ask me?”
Tang Jinghong ignored his words and asked, “Why did you join the Yun Organization?”
Tuoba Qi said in a panic, “I don’t know what Yun Organization you’re talking about. I don’t know.”
Tang Jinghong shifted his gaze to Tuoba Qi’s delicate hands and suddenly changed the topic. “I heard that doctors cherish their hands very much?”
Tuoba Qi quickly withdrew his hands, trying to appear calm, “What, does the Daling Dynasty only know how to coerce the prisoners?”
“If you confess honestly, you’ll suffer less. At least you can keep your hands, otherwise…”
Tuoba Qi’s heart tightened. He valued his hands above all; losing them would be worse than death.
After a long silence, he finally couldn’t withstand the psychological pressure, “1 joined the Yun Organization unintentionally…”
When he was young, he came out to travel and passed by a mountain village. This mountain village grew hibiscus for a living. At that time, a young man in a field suddenly fell ill and fell to the ground.
He went forward to save the young man.
It was the young man’s idea for him to join the Yun Organization.
“Who is this young man?” Tang Jinghong’s intuition told him that this young man covered a lot of information. If he knew the young man’s identity, many unsolved mysteries would be unraveled.
“His name is Zhuo Bainian. He’s a villager of the Zhuo Village. His family lived in the Zhuo Village for generations.” Tuoba Qi didn’t ask about the young man’s identity. Since the young man lived in the village, he naturally thought that he was a villager.
Could this Zhuo Bainian be the leader of the Yun Organization?
“Are you sure he’s just a villager?” Tang Jinghong felt that there were more and more mysteries.
“Yes.” Tuoba Qi answered affirmatively.
Tang Jinghong temporarily set aside the mystery in his mind, “Was it Zhuo Bainian who ordered you to kill the two princes?”
“Yes, but 1 also wanted to kill them,” Tuoba Qi said angrily, grinding his teeth. “These two did unspeakable things in secret. To gain support from the kingdom’s ministers, they forced many daughters of noble families into their household as concubines.. My sister couldn’t bear the humiliation and took her own life…”
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