Hearing this, Liu Dechang frowned and said:

"General Wu, everyone is watching here. One game determines the winning or losing is the rule set before. So what if you want to go back on your word? Do you want to regret it?"

Huang Shixiong also laughed:

"Yes, if you lose in the next game, it will be even more ridiculous. You should give up!"

Luo Lan blinked her eyes cunningly, bowed to Wu Hong without moving and calmly, and said:

"It was General Wu who gave in. Luo Lan was just lucky and defeated General Wu."

At this time, Wu Hong was dissatisfied with his heart, but he knew that he could not go back on his word in front of so many people. He could only shake his head in disappointment and return to his seat angrily.

Luo Lan beat Wu Hong?

The emperor could not believe this ending. He walked off the dragon throne himself and came to check it out.

When he saw this game of chess, he was immediately overjoyed and said uncontrollably:

"This chess is played well and well! This chess game is really stable and hidden enough. I announce that this game is another victory for Princess Yu."

Everyone present was surprised. No one expected that Wu Hong, who had always called himself a chess saint, would lose to a wild girl from the countryside, and she lost so thoroughly.

Luo Lan has won both Qin and chess and calligraphy, so Wu Hong and Leng Zi'an naturally dare not underestimate her anymore.

After everyone talked and praised the chess game, they returned to their seats.

Leng Yu's face was filled with surprise. He had already made plans to comfort Luo Lan, but she unexpectedly won and won Wu Hong with the last move. This surprised him.

Leng Zian frowned and sat in place like frost. He didn't believe that this woman would be proficient in everything.

He looked at Wu Hong, looked at him, winked at each other, snorted coldly with his nose, and then said:

"Piano and chess are essential skills for women, and it is not surprising that they win. Why not compare Princess Yu with this king to write?"

Before Luo Lan could speak, Leng Xi, who was sitting on the side, pursed her lips and muttered:

"Uncle Huang is bullying people. Who doesn't know about Daning Country? Uncle Huang's calligraphy is full of ink and ink, and no one can match it like flowing clouds and water. My imperial sister-in-law is a woman, and she must be weak and powerless in writing. This is unfair.

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Hearing this, Leng Zian snorted coldly.

"It was her own saying that everything is fine for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If she is willing to admit defeat, I can let her go."

Yan Luo, she looked at Luo Lan, and there was no sign of admitting defeat between Luo Lan's eyebrows. Since she had already compared, she would compete to the end. Anyway, she would give it her best today.

Thinking of this, she humbly leaned over to Leng Zi'an and nodded:

"The emperor's uncle has such a good mood. Luo Lan cannot let it go. Then compare it. I just heard that the emperor's uncle has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since he was three years old, and the words he wrote were even more unmatched. Luo Lan was frightened, so he asked the emperor to do so.

Shuqian asked Luo Lan to be more."

Hearing her praise, Leng Zi'an proudly held her forehead and replied with a smile:

"That's natural. As your uncle and your elder, you will naturally not make things difficult for you. I will explain here that no matter whether you win or lose, you will not be punished."

Hearing this, Luo Lan raised her lips and nodded and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle."

Leng Zian's face rose slightly. He was bound to win this game. He didn't believe that anyone could win him in writing.

Seeing Luo Lan's calm look, everyone began to be curious about Luo Lan again. This woman who claimed to be from the countryside actually won two games in a row. If she won again in the third game, it would be a strange thing in the world and a strange thing.

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After a while, a palace servant packed the things on the table in front of them, and then put them on pens, ink, paper and ink.

Leng Yu looked at Luo Lan with curiosity in his eyes. He now believed that his wife, as she said, really came from another world. There were so many unexpected things happening to her.

He looked at her with affectionate eyes, with a gentle smile on his lips. At this moment, he only had his wife in his eyes.

Luo Lan sat upright and spread the straw paper in front of her. Seeing this, Leng Yu hurriedly came over to help her grind the ink. In this scene, she felt a harmonious feeling like a woman singing along with her husband.

Yu Qiaoqiao, who was sitting opposite, saw this scene and kept pulling the veil in her hand, with the envy and jealousy in her eyes being beyond words.

Luo Lan looked up lovingly at Leng Yu and his hands grinding ink. Her clear eyes were like a clear spring water, instantly softening Leng Yu's heart.

While grinding ink, he looked up at her, and the affection in his eyes was envious.

After the ink was ground, Leng Yu nodded and smiled at her, and returned to her seat. Luo Lan picked up her pen, dipped it in some black ink, and carefully wrote the words on the rice paper.

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After a while, Leng Zi'an proudly put down the pen in his hand and looked at the emperor with disdain, "Your Majesty, I've finished writing it."

Luo Lan also swung the pen at this time, closed the end of the last word, put the pen in her hand on the pen, lowered her head and blew it on the words she had just written, thinking about making those words more thoroughly.

At this time, the emperor raised his hand and said with bright eyes:

"First ask the King of Zhennan for the Mo Treasure."

After he finished speaking, a palace servant stepped forward and took the lead in lifting up the words on the table of King Zhennan and put them in front of everyone to display them.

Leng Zi'an's handwriting is truly a masterpiece of the Daning Kingdom. His handwriting is clear and his writing is like a god.

After everyone saw it, they all praised it.

Wu Yuanzhang nodded and praised:

"Okay, the calligraphy of King Zhennan is really wonderful and powerful. This time, King Zhennan must win."

Wu Hong also agreed, "The word "Zhennan King" is like a phoenix flying and a phoenix, which makes people feel deeply immersed when they read it. It's such a wonderful pen."

The emperor nodded and praised, "I really didn't expect that after many years, the calligraphy of King Zhennan is still so exquisite, which really opened my eyes."

In everyone's eyes, this time the comparison must be that King Zhennan won, because his words have reached an unmatched level.

The face of Leng Zian, the King of Zhennan, also felt proud. He kept raising his eyebrows and looking at Luo Lan, waiting for a while to see her lose a crushing defeat.

Seeing this, Wu Hong snorted directly at Luo Lan:

"Princess Yu, you have also seen the word "Zhen Nan" by you. Are you ashamed of yourself? But it doesn't matter. The King of Zhen Nan said just now that he will not make things difficult for you regardless of winning or losing. You don't have to worry too much."

Listening to his ridiculed words, Luo Lan nodded humbly, "What General Wu said is extremely true. How dare Luo Lan's font be comparable to that of King Zhennan? The extremely ugly font dare not attract everyone's eyes."

When Wu Hong heard her say this, he quickly waved his hands and laughed:

"Uh, that's not possible. No matter what you write, even if it's like the font that Lao Zhang crawled out, we have to appreciate it."

The emperor also frowned. She had already won the first two games, which was to win some face for the royal family. It was reasonable to lose this time.

So he waved his hand to the palace servant below:
Chapter completed!