Lin Susu looked at Zhao Letong again. These talismans were not something that ordinary people could draw. What kind of powerful soul was hidden in this child's body?
"Sister Fang, you're here, sit down and talk."
Fang Xinyue put down the book in her hand and said, "These are all the poems I wrote down from memory. My plan is to release them directly and spread them one step ahead of Qiao Yujiao."
In this way, Qiao Yujiao cannot plagiarize, unless Qiao Yujiao is a Chinese department student specializing in ancient poetry and remembers more than her.
Fang Xinyue also graduated from a prestigious university and is a doctoral student. She was once very popular with ancient poetry. She watched many variety shows about ancient poetry and memorized many poems.
Fang Xinyue has a good memory and can write so many poems. Of course, some of them are incomplete. It is a common problem among modern people that they only like to remember the most wonderful lines of poetry. Few people can remember them completely.
She believed that if she couldn't remember, Qiao Yujiao wouldn't remember either.
Zhao Letong understood what she meant, but was very curious: "How did you get Qiao Yujiao's things?"
Fang Xinyue thought about it and didn't hide it. "I don't know if it was a past life or reincarnation, but she and I lived in the same era. I know everything she knows, but I don't agree with her way of dealing with people. She and I are not the same kind of people, so I don't want to have anything to do with her."
"I see. I was wondering why Sister Fang is so different."
Zhao Letong also had doubts, but since he was his own family, it was not easy to force him to answer.
Fang Xinyue continued, "I'm cutting off the firewood from under the cauldron. I'm following Qiao Yujiao's path, leaving her with nowhere to go. She'll even have to bear the reputation of plagiarism. But if I do this, I'm afraid she'll guess that someone from the same hometown is here too, and she'll try to find me."
It definitely won't be about making friends. Qiao Yujiao's personality might ruin Fang Xinyue. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, let alone two tigresses.
"Don't be afraid if she finds you. You have a powerful uncle."
Fang Xinyue was a little worried. "I heard that Qiao Yujiao is close to the Seventh Prince. I don't want to cause trouble for my uncle. He's a prince."
Zhao Letong said, "We still have the eldest princess. The seventh prince also has to call her aunt. Why should we be afraid of him?"
Lin Susu was not to be outdone, "And me too, I'm also very good at tickling her to death."
"You should take a break. If the people from the Imperial Observatory knew of your existence, they would definitely peel off your skin and dig out your inner elixir. Do you want to turn into a dead fox?"
"That's wrong. It's so cruel. Does that mean the fox is guilty?"
Lin Susu was very dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do. In fact, it was also a crime to possess a treasure. Who made her inner elixir able to bring the dead back to life, and her fur invulnerable to swords and guns, and immune to water and fire?
Fang Xinyue also cheered up: "Tongtong's words make sense, then I will talk to my uncle and let him take charge of this matter.
It's been a while since I last visited His Highness. Let's go to the Princess's Mansion and have some fun."
"Wait a moment. I'll prepare some talismans for Your Highness. There are actually many sinister ghosts hiding in the palace. They are trapped by the palace's protective formation and can't get out. If this continues for too long, something bad will happen."
The eldest princess often came into the palace, and Zhao Letong had to be on guard.
The palace would hold a ritual every few years to clear out these evil spirits, but there were always accidents. Ghosts with heavy resentment would become powerful and come out to harm people, which was also very dangerous.
Zhao Letong really treats the eldest princess as half her own mother and is filial to her, but why is his father not doing anything?
It’s so slow to find a wife. Dad can’t do it, so she has to do it.
Zhao Biao doesn't know that his daughter has disliked him again. He is now fully focused on his work and has no mood to worry about her marriage.
The main reason is that he is so old and he feels embarrassed, so he wants to delay it as long as possible.
Zhao Letong brought talisman paper with him, and this time he was accompanied by Zhao Youxi. He did not go to the academy because he still had to deal with dormitory matters, and it just so happened that he had two days off.
The eldest princess was very happy that they came and gave Zhao Youxi a welcome gift. "This child is really energetic. Letong, your nephews are all very good."
Zhao Youxi said sweetly: "Your Highness, you are praising me. I am just average. I want to take the exam and become the top martial arts student. I don't know if I can do it."
"It's good to have ambition. You've been accepted into the academy, so your academic performance is good. I also know your headmaster. I'll help you get in touch with him and ask him to teach you well."
Zhao Letong asked, "How do you know the headmaster?"
Madam Kong smiled and replied, "When Your Highness was young, she was the most beautiful girl in the capital. At that time, Meng Shanchang passed the imperial examination and met the princess once. He also wrote many poems for her. The princess met her a few times.
Later, the princess married a foreign prince, and Director Meng resigned from the Hanlin Academy and opened a school. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye."
Zhao Letong immediately became nervous, [Oh no, isn't this my dad's love rival?]
The princess disagreed: "It's been so many years. Principal Meng is a gentleman and a great scholar. Perhaps the position of Principal is more suitable for him. The officialdom is treacherous, and he is too pure."
Zhao Letong felt even colder. [Oh no! They're all speaking up for others. It seems like Director Meng has a place in His Highness' heart.]
Fang Xinyue didn’t understand why Zhao Letong’s face suddenly drooped. What happened?
"Tongtong, why are you unhappy?"
"No, I'm very happy. Your Highness, this is the talisman paper I just drew. You should keep it with you. Madam Kong also has a copy."
"That's a lot. Thank you for your hard work, Letong."
"It's not hard. My father is too busy to come home, so I came to see His Highness on his behalf."
"You're thoughtful."
Thinking of Zhao Biao, the princess felt warm in her heart. That man was really like a piece of wood. Could she still expect her to take the initiative?
Never mind, maybe it’s not our destiny yet.
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