The legitimate daughter returns, and the princess goes crazy

Soon, a white-haired old man who looked like an immortal walked out from behind, holding a booklet in his hand. This should be the final result of the competition.

Everyone present held their breath and waited for the final result.

I wonder who will be the ultimate winner in this ultimate showdown between the two princes?

The old man's voice was old and loud. "I declare that the winner of this Lantern Festival Riddle Competition is the fourth son of His Majesty, His Royal Highness the Prince of Wei."

After these words were spoken, not only was Mu Yan shocked for a long while, but the two people on the field were also stunned.

Mo Wenjing was annoyed. The official who set the puzzles today was one of his disciples, so he got all the answers easily.

Not only that, he also bribed the boy who collected the papers, asking him to make sure to collect his answer sheets carefully and not make any mistakes.

But why was Mo Xingchen the winner?

Could it be that all this was a trick? But the official who set the questions was obviously his man. Could it be that he has such connections now?

He clenched his fists in his sleeves, and only hatred remained in his eyes.

Mo Xingchen was so shocked that he was speechless. Why did he win even though he didn't write down the correct answer?

Or was all this a trap set by Mo Wenjing for himself, hoping to make himself famous and not give himself the opportunity to keep a low profile?

The two of them had their own thoughts and their faces looked extremely ugly.

Only Mo Yuche sat on the chair with a calm face. Mu Yan frowned slightly, "It's you? Did you arrange this?"

Hearing this, Mo Yuche raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly, "I didn't arrange this on purpose, I just went with the flow and switched the package."

Then he took a sip of the tea in his hand and continued to explain: "In order to win the first prize and win the favor of the Saint of Dongfan, King Xuan did open up the line between heaven and earth. The person who asked the question today is undoubtedly his man, and the answer is also correct, but..."

Mu Yan thought about it. If the answer King Xuan got was correct, then the only place where he could have tampered with it was the answer sheet, and the person who had the most access to the answer sheet was...

"There's something wrong with that boy. Is he your man?"

Mo Yuche's pupils sparkled slightly. The woman he liked really had a sharp and discerning heart. She could think of the key with just a little hint.

"Given Mo Xingchen's personality, he will definitely not write the correct answer in this game, so I had someone switch their last puzzle answers."

However, the packages were not replaced afterwards, but were replaced when the paper rolls were distributed.

When the papers were distributed, the servant specially helped the two of them to unfold the paper, so no one noticed the back side with each person's name and the imperial seal printed on it, and no one would have thought that someone would tamper with it.

Even if they thought of this afterwards, the paper scroll had already been destroyed. Even if they checked, with Mo Yuche's methods, they would not be able to find any clues.

This move of sowing discord was like a sharp blade, cutting the already bad relationship between the two into pieces.

After tomorrow, King Xuan will definitely attack Mo Xingchen with all his strength, and I am afraid that the entire court will be in turmoil.

Both Mo Wenjing and Mo Xingchen have evil intentions and are definitely not wise choices for a ruler. The harder they fight, the happier Mu Yan will naturally be.

However, this would ruin Mo Xingchen's plan for tonight. So how would she continue to watch this good show?

On the field, the white-haired old man took an exquisitely carved box from a palace servant, handed it to Mo Xingchen respectfully, and said:

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince of Wei for winning the championship. This is the prize."

Mo Xingchen forced a smile as he took the prize and opened the box in public. Inside was a Go set made of green jade and jasper. The texture of each piece was extremely delicate and crystal clear, and it was obvious at a glance that it was of great value.

Mu Yan thought secretly in his heart, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, gave Shi Ying a wink, and then the two of them walked to the window closest to Si Yao.

Mu Yan said softly, "It is said that His Royal Highness Prince Xuan is an excellent chess player. If he can win the championship this time and get the chessboard, I can learn a thing or two from him."

Shi Ying was stunned for a moment. She knew very well that the young lady had always disliked His Royal Highness Xuan Wang, and often said that he was hypocritical on the surface. However, the master and servant had been together for so many years, and they still had the tacit understanding that they should have, so she followed her words and said:

"Miss has been extremely obsessed with Go recently, but this chessboard has now been obtained by His Royal Highness the Prince of Wei, which is such a pity."

Sure enough, after hearing the conversation between the master and servant, Si Yao's expression changed instantly, and he felt even more contemptuous of Mu Yan's indecisive behavior.

She was clearly having a pleasant conversation with King Han just now, but now she has shifted her attention to King Xuan. What a fickle bitch.

However, your plan to attack King Xuan is simply a pipe dream!

She originally wanted to go up to him and make a few sarcastic remarks to vent her anger and let everyone know what kind of person Mu Yan was.

But thinking that Mu Yan was invited by King Han today, and thinking of Mo Xingchen's previous warning to her, she still didn't have the courage to cause trouble again.

He could only sneer and turned away.

However, she was not hiding away on purpose because she was afraid of Mu Yan, but was waiting for her prey at the cabin door.

After a while, King Xuan and King Wei returned to the cabin at the same time.

Si Yao quickly walked up to him, swaying her waist and chuckling, "Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince of Wei for winning the championship this time."

Mo Xingchen frowned, wondering why she was waiting here? Wasn't this intentional attempt to mislead people about the relationship between them?

Sure enough, when Mo Wenjing saw this scene, the gloomy look on his face became even more obvious.

But at this time, Mo Xingchen couldn't get angry in public, so he could only smile and say, "When it comes to literary talent, I'm naturally not as good as my second brother. This time I won the championship just by luck, and I don't deserve the Saint to wait here to congratulate me."

Si Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she smiled lightly, "Your Highness has misunderstood. I am waiting here on purpose because Si Yao has an unreasonable request. I hope Your Highness the Prince of Wei will fulfill it."

Mo Xingchen asked doubtfully, "Saint, please feel free to speak."

"Si Yao has always loved playing chess, and I know that His Royal Highness Prince Xuan has a deep understanding of the art of Go, so I want to ask His Royal Highness Prince Xuan for advice. I wonder if I can borrow the Go that His Royal Highness just got."

After saying this, he smiled at King Xuan and said, "I hope Your Highness King Xuan will be willing to give me some advice."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Wenjing, who had a gloomy face, immediately became cheerful. He looked at Mo Xingchen provocatively. So what if he won the championship by trickery?

Isn't the saint still infatuated with him, and disdainful of you, a prince of humble status?

But then again, how could the son of a merchant woman be compared with a prince of such a distinguished status?

After hearing this, Mo Xingchen secretly praised Si Yao for his intelligence. Originally, he didn't know how to carry out the next plan.

This way, it would be a natural progression.