The best Mingqian Longjing in the world, except for those in the imperial palace, is all in the Zhao family. Many literati and poets have spent a lot of money to get the fragrance of tea, but now they can't even give it away.

Lin Xing took a deep breath and finally calmed down the anger in her heart. When she opened her eyes again, she returned to her usual calm appearance.

"Madam, don't be angry. The young master is just naughty, but he is quite smart. There will definitely be a famous teacher willing to teach him." Uncle Zhong was worried that Lin Xing would become angry, so he comforted her with kind words.

"If a famous teacher is willing to teach him, he won't be unable to give away the priceless tea." Lin Xing gritted her teeth, with a smile on her face, but her pretty face looked extremely ferocious.

She walked slowly to Zhao Jie's courtyard, and then stepped into the moon gate, when she heard the sound of reading loudly from inside.

"The way of a university lies in being clear and virtuous, in being close to the people, in striving for perfection...knowing the cessation...and...then having concentration..."

The first few sentences are smooth enough, but at the end, the reading becomes stumbling, making it unbearable to listen to.

Lin Xing gritted her teeth, stepped forward and kicked open the door, "You can read just a few sentences like this, who did you learn to read from in the past?"

How can he come out on top in the Qingyun Club like this?

Not to mention winning the top spot, I'm afraid I won't even be able to enter the Qingyun Club's primary election!

Lin Xing could almost foresee her own tragic ending.

Her sudden kick made Zhao Jie tremble with fright. He quickly put down his book and stepped forward to comfort him, "Mom, don't be angry. I will definitely learn from you and never embarrass you!"

In front of Uncle Zhong, he didn't call her sister, but calling her mother made Lin Xing even more headache.

She couldn't help but sigh, "Longjing can't even hire a gentleman tomorrow. Where can you become a disciple? Where can you learn skills?"

There will be Qingyun Club in less than a month and a half, and even the surprise training will be too late.

Lin Xing simply broke the pot and said, "That's all, you just try your best. If you don't succeed, I can't do anything to you."

It's just that she herself will be punished by the system.

Thinking of the punishment to be determined by the system, Lin Xing patted her head and turned back to her room.

Pretending to be worried, she didn't sleep well all night. When she woke up early the next morning, her eyes were black and blue. Uncle Zhong was so frightened that he quickly took two eggs and asked her to apply them.

Lin Xing took the egg and applied it around her eyes. When she arrived at the Prince's Mansion, she ate the egg and even had breakfast.

However, Zhou Yan obviously didn't expect that she had eaten two eggs on the way. When he saw her coming in, he immediately ordered someone to serve the dishes, including white jade shrimp porridge, exquisite crystal dumplings, crab roe soup dumplings...the table was filled to the brim.

Lin Xing glanced at the food on the table sadly, then touched her belly, shook her head and declined, "Your Majesty, please eat, I can't eat."

"Are you scared?" Zhou Yan gave her a crab roe soup dumpling and joked with a smile.

Lin Xing shook her head, "I'm full."

Thinking that there was Zhou Yan's spy in the other hospital, she didn't hide it and told him that she wanted Zhao Jie to attend the Qingyun Club.

After she finished speaking, Zhou Yan laughed rudely, "Everyone who can participate in the Qingyun Club has practiced the Six Arts of the Gentleman since childhood. If you want to compare with them, let alone Zhao Jie, even I dare not say that they can."

Win the first place.”

Although Yuzhou is not big, it has a strong academic atmosphere, so it is possible to spread the reputation of Qingyun Society. You don't need to think about it to know how outstanding the person who wins the leadership must be.

"That's all, it's just my wishful thinking." Lin Xing smiled bitterly, and couldn't help complaining that the tasks issued by the system were too difficult and impossible to complete.

If you want to say that compared with other heretics, Lin Xing is still sure to win. It can be compared with the Six Arts of Poetry, Calligraphy, Etiquette, and the Gentleman. None of these words have anything to do with Zhao Jie.

This task is simply for the system to correct itself, right? Otherwise it’s totally illogical!

Seeing her embarrassment in his eyes, Zhou Yan frowned and asked her: "Is it possible that this is also a task assigned to you by God?"

Lin Xing sat up straight and looked at him with surprise. Then she thought that she had told him this, so she calmed down and nodded.

Anyway, the system didn't stop her when she said it, so it probably wouldn't have an impact on the world. Something weird might happen in the future, so it would be better to make it clear to Zhou Yan in advance.

She admitted generously that Zhou Yan couldn't resist, so he put down his chopsticks and asked: "What will be the consequences if it cannot be completed?"

"The punishment is to be determined." Lin Xing curled her lips and spread her hands, "Let him go. In my opinion, this is just teasing me. I can tell with my toes that Zhao Jie will not be the leader, and there is less than a month and a half left.

Time, even Wenquxing coming down to earth can't help him."

Zhou Yan's gaze fell firmly on Lin Xing, as if he was checking whether what she said was true or false.

After a while, Zhou Yanmian explained: "Actually, although Qingyun Club tests the Six Arts of Gentlemen, after so many years, there are already rules to follow. If you can find the rules, you may be able to surprise them."

"How to find this?" Lin Xing still didn't hold out much hope, "Even if we find the former leader, there is no one who has participated in the Qingyun Club for so many years, right?"

"It is true that no one can participate in so many sessions in a row, but some people have been examiners for many years." Zhou Yan's voice was soft and his breath was long, as if he was waiting for something.

Lin Xing hadn't reacted yet, but she raised her head to look at Zhou Yan's clear eyes, and for a moment she was so blessed that she turned her head in disbelief, "It can't be such a coincidence, that person is you, His Royal Highness, right?"

As she finished speaking, a smile broke out on Zhou Yan's face, "It's such a coincidence."

"Whatever the Crown Prince wants, just ask for it. It doesn't matter whether it's flying in the sky or running on the ground or swimming in the sea. If you want a star in the sky, I will try my best to pull one down for you! I just ask the Crown Prince to save my dog...save my life!"

"

Lin Xing spoke cheerfully, her eyes shining like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

Zhou Yan couldn't help but laugh, "You have to look like you're a disciple when you want to be a disciple, right?"

"Don't worry, tomorrow I will bring Zhao Jie to the Prince's Mansion to worship you as my teacher, and I will pay you my respects as well!" After saying that, Lin Xing came closer to Zhou Yan again, "As the saying goes, once a teacher, you will always be a teacher.

Father, from now on you can be regarded as half of Zhao Jie’s father, and I hope that your son will teach you more."

"Just teaching?" Zhou Yan glanced at her.

"Isn't it natural for a father to protect his son?" Lin Xing smiled, as if the ice and snow melted, there was boundless spring.

Zhou Yan originally wanted to tease her, but when he saw her smile, his heart softened. The corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, and he actually started laughing along with her.

When Zhang Ping arranged the carriages and horses and came in, he saw the prince staring directly at Mrs. Zhao, that look... tsk tsk tsk!

He coughed heavily and stepped forward, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Zhao, the carriages and horses are ready outside and you can set off at any time."

After solving her major problem, Lin Xing turned to Zhou Yan and asked, "Has the prince eaten well?"

Zhou Yan glanced at Zhang Ping lightly, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and threw it into his arms when he walked to him, "Let's go."

Lin Xing followed Zhou Yan, passed by Zhang Ping and patted him on the shoulder.

She didn't notice that Zhang Ping's whole body tensed up, and he said to himself: "The prince is a good person, but next time don't disturb him while eating."
Chapter completed!