Concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion: The princess is not to be messed with

Chapter 155
Mo Qingyan thought for a while and replied: "It's very beautiful, and there are some interesting stories, and you can understand some principles of life."

"Then can you write and compose poetry?"

"Yes..." Mo Qingyan nodded, wondering if the dean wanted to test his knowledge?Fortunately, he has studied hard, and his father also said that he can write well.Although the poetry is not good enough, it should barely pass the test.

"Come here, write a poem for me." Qi Yuanzi asked Mo Qingyan to come to the case to write a poem.

Mo Qingyan glanced at Mo Qingling, who nodded to him.

Mo Qingyan walked to the case and saw that Dean Qi didn't sit down, so naturally he couldn't sit down either.I took a piece of clean rice paper, and the brush was stained with ink.After thinking about it with a brush, I started writing on paper.

Dean Qi nodded while looking at Mo Qingyan's words.Although he is young, but the pen is very powerful, and the handwriting is good, square and serious.

After finishing writing, Mo Qingyan stopped writing, put the pen on the pen holder with some anxiety, stepped aside and said to the dean: "I'm done."

Although he made the poem, he just didn't know if the dean would like it, so Mo Qingyan was still a little nervous.

Dean Qi walked to the place where Mo Qingyan was standing, and looked carefully: "The day when the lead powder is exposed, the wind shakes the green jade branches. Yiyi is like a gentleman, and it is not suitable for any place."
Mr. Sima looked at Mo Qingyan in surprise. He is only a ten-year-old child, but he can write such a poem.

"Why write bamboo?" Dean Qi looked at Mo Qingyan and asked, but he was already sure of Mo Qingyan in his heart.Sure enough, there is such a smart and talented sister, how can this younger brother be so poor!
Mo Qingyan replied truthfully: "On the way, Qingyan saw a lot of bamboo, and Qingyan also liked the character of this bamboo, so he wrote about this bamboo."

"Okay! Mr. Sima will leave the child to you." Dean Qi said to Sima Quyan.

Mr. Sima was naturally very happy. No one would be unhappy about accepting such a smart student.

Seeing that Mo Qingyan passed, Jin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will trouble Mr. Sima to teach him carefully in the future." Mo Qing bowed gracefully.

Mr. Sima felt that he couldn't bear it, so he bowed his hands to Mo Qingling and said, "I will do my best."

Mr. Sima has a good impression of Mo Qingling, the daughter of the other family, that one is not superior, she is very arrogant.However, this Miss Mo is very easy-going, and she is very humble and polite to everyone.

Because Mr. Sima was going to take Mo Qingyan to class, Mo Qingling told Mo Qingyan a few words, and then went back with Jin Ming.

Princess Kening used a flat carriage to pull a large tank to the Prime Minister's Mansion.The guard at the gate, I don't know what the princess is going to do?He didn't dare to ask more questions.

Princess Kening asked the guards of the palace to carry the big tank all the way into Mo Qingling's courtyard.

"Mo Qingling, the Princess has returned the vat to you. This vat is designated to be better than your broken vat." Princess Kening yelled as soon as she entered the courtyard, but after she finished speaking, the entire courtyard was silent. Not even a bird or an insect.

"Where is the princess's tank?" The guard carrying the tank looked at you and asked Princess Ning.

"Put it here?" Princess Kening pointed at a random place, and the guard put the tank down.

"The Princess has something else to do, do you want the younger ones to do it?" The guard looked at Princess Kening and asked.

"No need, you go back first!" Princess Kening waved to the guards, and those guards got the order and left Gui Yuan.

"Why is there no sound!" Princess Kening muttered, and went up the steps to find someone in Mo Qingling's room.

(End of this chapter)