Mo Chuan stepped forward and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to her, wanting to shake her hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty, this is an inscription written by the concubine, please take a look at it. ”

Shen Ning immediately turned her gaze away, her gaze drooped, she took a step back without a trace, picked up the paper she had written, bent her knees slightly, and presented it to him.

Her action was just right, as if he had just reached out not to take her hand, but to take the inscription she had written.

Under the gaze of the hundreds of pairs of eyes present, no one noticed the subtlety.

Only a few people know that Empress Dowager Zhou is one of them.

Seeing Mo Chuan stepping down and approaching her, Empress Dowager Zhou's heart has always been high, she is afraid that her most affectionate son will be desperate to do something that insults the country and the royal family.

Just now I saw that my son actually took the hand of his nephew and daughter-in-law in front of the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, and the face of the Empress Dowager Zhou could no longer be described in two words, but then, Shen Ning's generous demeanor resolved the embarrassment of speechlessness, and immediately relieved her.

She secretly patted her chest and thought: It's okay, luck!

She still couldn't help but stand in the stands and coughed heavily at the bottom.

Mo Chuan grabbed the inscription she had sent to him and slowly unfolded it, his gaze finally moving from her face to the inscription in his hand.

Because her voice was like a pool of cool water, extinguishing the fire burning in his chest, and making him quickly calm down.

Especially when he heard the warning cough of the Queen Mother last week in the stands, he began to remember his identity, and what an important occasion this was, as the king of a country, he could not do anything unceremonious.

"Tingxuan, you are proficient in the Western Chu and Eastern Qin languages, and this inscription is written by your own hand, so it is up to you to judge it and see whether the crown prince of Eastern Qin wins or the princess of Dingyuan wins this competition. ”

Mo Chuan handed over the handwritten inscription to Ye Tingxuan.

Ye Tingxuan bowed down to take it, spread it on the case, and took the inscription written by Na Mu Co, put the two side by side, and began to compare them word by word.

Namu was confident, standing with his hands in his hands, and he was full of spirit, but he just smiled at Shen Ning alone, laughing arrogantly and proudly.

Shen Ning lowered her eyes slightly, neither looking at Namu Cuo nor Mo Chuan, her expression was calm, as if she didn't care much about winning or losing the test.

The breathing of everyone in the Western Chu Kingdom in the stands stopped, and they all widened their eyes and pricked up their ears, nervously waiting for Ye Tingxuan to read out the results of the competition.

After a while, Ye Tingxuan put down the two inscriptions in his hand and raised his head, his eyes were shining, and his voice was clear.

"Your Majesty, after the grass people carefully discern it, this competition should be won by the princess!"

He not only could write Dongqin characters, but also spoke fluent Dongqin dialect, and after saying this, he repeated the words just now loudly in Dongqin language.

I could only hear an uproar in the stands on both sides of the east and west, as if a basin of cold water had been poured into a boiling oil pot.

The people of the Eastern Qin Kingdom shouted one after another.

"Nonsense!"

"Impossible!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will never lose!"

"You people from Western Chu are cheating!"

However, everyone in the Xichu stands was overjoyed, this result was completely unexpected by everyone, they were shocked, but they couldn't believe it.