Hunting system, and I ended up becoming the empress!

At this time, the shopkeeper came to ask Xiao Zhixing, "Prince Yuansheng, the scholars have admired you for a long time. I wonder if you can give us a few words to congratulate us?"

Xiao Zhixing smiled and said, "You are quite clever."

No one knew who was behind this person, but he vaguely pointed to the palace.

Seeing that everyone in the box was looking at her, she said helplessly, "Okay, prepare paper and ink."

The shopkeeper let out a loud and excited cry, and hurried over to get the best paper and ink himself.

Feng Zhen'er rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll grind the ink."

Li Wenxiu had already helped to spread out the blank banner with a smile.

When Feng Yong heard the noise, he rushed in with Huo Baijun, Li Jun and others from next door, and the room was suddenly crowded.

The people on the first floor couldn't go up, so they all looked up and waited.

Xiao Zhixing: The pressure is enormous.

Well, think carefully and copy carefully!

Her eyes swept across the pairs of expectant eyes, she smiled wickedly and picked up her pen to write:

The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars up to 90,000 miles!

The country is so beautiful that it attracts countless heroes to compete for it!

All the past is gone, and the heroes of today are still to be seen!

"Great sentence! Great words!!" Everyone couldn't help but whisper.

Xiao Zhixing's handwriting is unrestrained and unique, and it doesn't look like a woman's handwriting at all.

Ever since the Four Lines of Hengqu were hung in the Qiansheng Hall by the emperor and engraved on the doorplate of Fengde Academy, her calligraphy has been widely circulated.

Seeing that she put down the pen after writing only a few sentences, Li Wenxiu asked, "Why just a few sentences?"

These sentences can't even form a poem.

Xiao Zhixing curled his lips, "That's all, I'll give it to you. As for the front and back text, I hope all the writers in the world can help me complete it. I'll just wait and see who can pass it down to future generations, and let future generations comment on it."

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Could poetry be played like this?

Feng Yong laughed loudly, "Very good, very good, I will be the first to take over."

The shopkeeper immediately spread out the paper. Feng Yong picked up his pen and thought for a while, then added two sentences before the first sentence.

Everyone applauded.

Feng Yong shook his head. "Oh, it's still a little off. Prince Yuan Sheng, are you trying to make all the scholars lose their appetite?"

Everyone would like to add to or continue such a heroic sentence. If it can really be passed down through the ages, you will wake up with a smile even after you die.

Xiao Zhixing smiled slightly, "It's hard to come up with a good sentence, so I'd like to ask you to help me add the icing on the cake."

When the above scene was passed down, the literature-loving students stared at these beautiful words and racked their brains, sometimes laughing and sometimes making sad faces. It was really interesting.

[Yellow barrage: Hahahaha, should I laugh or just cry? ]

[Yellow barrage: I understand, wow, the goddess made this continuation of the famous sentence that has been passed down for four thousand years, and it has been used to kill people from generation to generation. I couldn't even fart when facing the first sentence, so I failed the exam. ]

[Yellow barrage: Woohoo, Prince Yuansheng who leads the trend, do you know that countless famous writers in the following thousands of years have enjoyed this and left a large number of good sentences for everyone to continue writing, which has harmed many students. ]

[Yellow barrage: This is why I love and hate her. Isn't this kind of activity for talented people? Why do you have to make it difficult for ordinary fools like me? ]

[Yellow barrage: I am this year's fool, staring blankly at those ten sentences, unable to think of a single word. I suspect my talent has disappeared with time.]

[Red barrage: Hahahaha, we have already felt your resentment. ]

【Green barrage: This is interesting, we want to play it too! 】

Xiao Zhixing thought to herself that this was the way to go, so that her fame could spread farther and wider.

She still remembers clearly that the Earth College Entrance Examination had a question like this, which required people to continue writing a famous quote, and it caused widespread grief.

The person who set the question also became a hot topic, and made many students "worry" about him for many years.

After all the excitement, everything settled down and life returned to normal.

On the day of the winter solstice, Shengjing City became completely cold.

Bai Feng and Hei Hu finally came back. Bai Feng turned into a hummingbird and flashed into the room and landed beside her pillow.

"My goodness, that man was too cautious. He started from Beizhou and almost went around half of Dasheng. He changed his name three times and finally came to Shengjing."

"If I hadn't had my sharp eyes, he would have almost gotten away. It was so hard to follow him. Now that we've arrived in Shengjing, he hasn't taken any action. He's extremely alert. The Black Tiger is still crouching over there. I can't miss him."

Xiao Zhixing sat up gently and received the process information sent by Bai Feng. The places they passed by might be the distribution points of the opponent's forces.

"Thank you for your hard work." Only the two of them could do this. How could ordinary people keep up with the Heavenly Rank strongman, especially the other party was such a cautious person.

Bai Feng lazily turned over and said, "Let me lie down for a while. I have to take over from Hei Hu. Ouch, my fur has lost its luster."

Xiao Zhixing laughed and patted her head affectionately, "Okay, go back to your space and sleep. I'll call you when the time comes."

Bai Feng uttered a vague sound and disappeared.

Xiao Zhixing stopped smiling. Who was the man in gray? And who was behind him?

They act so cautiously, which is not something that ordinary people can cultivate, let alone having a Heavenly Rank expert obey their orders.

What worries her even more is, do they only have one Heavenly Rank? What if there are multiple or more?

It is said that it is difficult to reach the heavenly level, but nothing is absolute. There are always some people in this world who are incredibly talented and hold mysterious powers.

Practice, continue to practice.

She also wanted to see what was above the heavenly steps, and she would not allow others to be stronger than herself, as that would make her too insecure.

Concentrate your mind and practice "Dao Zhan" all night long.

It was not until late at night on the fourth day that Black Tiger sent a message, "He moved."

Bai Feng didn't even have time to rest and immediately went over to watch together.

Xiao Zhixing stopped practicing and asked, "Do you need me to come over?"

Bai Feng said: "No, you will alert the enemy if you come. It is safe for us to follow him. He will definitely not be able to find us."

A small black mouse the size of a thumb, a hummingbird the size of a finger, the other party would never have thought that such magical creatures existed.

The two of them reported to her along the way, "He went from the South District to the East District, and then he changed his appearance and went to the North District..."

Finally, he entered a small courtyard.

"Damn, he changed his place again. He is born in the Year of the Rabbit, right?" Bai Feng cursed. He thought he had finally arrived at the place, but he didn't expect that after entering, he changed his appearance and went out from the back.

Almost lost it.

"This guy must be an expert at playing spy."

Finally, the man in gray turned into an ordinary middle-aged butler and entered a two-story courtyard.

At the junction of the West District and the North District.

When Xiao Zhixing saw the house number on the mansion, he said, "Luo Mansion?"

Sure enough, her damn intuition was right. Shi Jiaowu mentioned that the man in gray had a master named Luo.

When she saw Luo Xiuchuan before, she not only felt that he looked familiar, but she also remembered the surname Luo.

Although there are many people with the surname Luo in the world, she had a hunch that the man had something, and Zhao Yunqi also showed up that day.

She doesn't believe it's all coincidence.

Bai Feng added: "We dare not follow too closely. This person handed a scroll to the owner of this mansion, and the other party burned it immediately after reading it."

A quarter of an hour later, the man in gray quickly left Luo Mansion and left Shengjing overnight.

"You guys continue to follow him. I'll arrange for someone else to keep an eye on Luo Mansion."

It was obvious that the man in gray was an important character, and sooner or later he would be waiting to see his master.

Xiao Zhixing did not send Yin's men, but instead asked the Ghost Guards to keep an eye on everyone in the Luo Mansion as a form of training.

Time flies, the days are short in winter, and no one wants to go out when it’s cold. It’s a rare opportunity to spend the days leisurely sitting around the fire and brewing tea.

In the monthly examinations of the Junziyuan, Xiao Zhixing always topped the list, and Zhao Yunqi always shared everyone's test papers with other ministers for evaluation.

The ministers were numb and too lazy to figure out the emperor's thoughts.

However, the other teenagers had made visible progress, which was their only consolation.

Apart from the thrilling early spring and turmoil in all directions, there were no major events at the end of the year. Dasheng was a prosperous and peaceful era with peace and tranquility on all sides.

In such an atmosphere, New Year's Eve arrived five days after the envoys from the Southern Yi finally arrived.

Xiao Zhixing and Xiao Yuanshan must go to the palace to attend the annual banquet hosted by the emperor.

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