Xia Fanyin said with a smile: "But Father, after the dragon qi remaining on the calligraphy and painting volatilizes into the air for a while, this character will turn black again." So you put it away, and if you still want to see it turn golden, just blow it again. ”

"Okay, I got it!"

Emperor Jing said that, he wanted to ask her what these words meant.

But at this moment, the prince looked at Emperor Jing's happy appearance, but he couldn't help but speak: "Xiao Qi, you said that this must be the qi of the true dragon to make the black characters turn golden, so if this palace or others blow it, it won't change color?" ”

The queen's heart hung slightly, why is this son so ignorant?

Even if Xia Fanyin's stinky girl is just talking nonsense, but at this time, the emperor is happy, and no one should come out to make trouble.

Sure enough, Emperor Jing's face sank directly.

Xia Fanyin frowned, pretending to be surprised, "Brother Prince, could it be...... Do you also want to test if you have the true dragon energy? ”

The crown prince's eyebrows furrowed, and he subconsciously defended, "This palace is not talking about himself, but everyone present!" ”

Xia Fanyin became more and more surprised, and looked around, "Besides the prince's brother, is there anyone else who wants to test whether he has the true dragon qi?" ”

Crowd, "......"

Who would dare to try this?

Regardless of whether there is a change of color in the end, this crime alone is enough to raid the house!

The prince wanted to say more, but Emperor Jing shouted angrily, "Bastard thing, Xiao Qi is kind enough to congratulate me on my birthday, even if she is talking nonsense, but at least what she let me see is true at this moment, what are you out of here to make trouble?" ”

Xia Fanyin's eyes changed.

She didn't know how true or false Emperor Jing's reprimand to the prince at this time, maybe it was to make up for the guilt of not pursuing the assassin in the imperial garden just now, or something else, but she actually knew very well that Emperor Jing's love for his daughter was not fake.

It's just that the emperor's life is not only family affection, there are many others, the queen is Emperor Jing's favorite woman, and the crown prince is born to the queen, so he will not break this balance unless he has to.

She closed her eyes, and then heard another gentle voice say: "Father, you know that the prince's brother has always been a straight man, and he must also be ignorant of the principle, so ask the seventh sister, there is no malicious intent." It's your birthday today, so don't be angry about such a trivial matter. ”

Emperor Jing glanced at her, and after a moment of silence, "For Qingxue's sake, I won't bother with you today." Don't sit back yet! ”

"Yes, thank you, Father."

A trace of jealousy flashed in the prince's eyes, and he sat back in his seat unwillingly.

Emperor Jing then asked, "Xiao Qi, then what are you writing on it?" ”

Xia Fanyin pondered for a moment, and read Grandpa Mao's words with emotion, "There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists." Pity the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty, slightly lose the literary style, the Tang Dynasty and Song Ancestors, slightly inferior to the coquettish. Genghis Khan, a generation of Tianjiao, only knows how to bend the bow and shoot the eagle. The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

Emperor Jing's eyes suddenly sparkled.

He hadn't heard of the Qin Emperor Han Wu and the Tang Dynasty and Song Zu in her words, including Genghis Khan, and he didn't know who it was, but he understood this poem - all the past, a few romantic figures, and a look at the present!

Beidi's rivers and mountains were brought down by his own hands, and he is the founder of the country!

Count the romantic characters, and look at the present day!

Everyone's gaze on Xia Fanyin changed and changed, no matter how strong the jealousy, all the jealousy also came from admiration.

Quan Qianjiu lowered his eyes, and a trace of darkness flashed quickly under his inky eyes, which was fleeting.