My old Gong is a fine score [Transmigration Book]

After Goubi’s Lord Lu finished his professional speech, Qin Yuanxi was relieved and lay back. After taking the medicine, his body was still limp and a little weak. When people are sick, they are always extraordinarily fragile. Looking up The gorgeous curtain above his head, Qin Yuanxi sighed, the medicine was too fucking bitter, Qin Yuanxi misses the bowl of egg custard stewed by his mother very much, unfortunately, let alone egg custard, he is a patient, To have to accept Lord Lu's cruelty, this life is really not human.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Lord Lu asked the servant to send over your majesty's homework. The servant has searched all corners just now, but I really can't find it."

Ding Yi's face was full of bitterness. His Majesty did copy the books all night last night, but when he went looking for them just now, he didn't even find a single piece of paper with ink on it, which is really strange.

"Didn't find it?" Qin Yuanxi frowned: "You look for it again to see if it fell somewhere. By the way, go to Fengxiao Hall to have a look, maybe you didn't get it back."

Ding Yi replied: "The servant has looked for it. I have searched for it three times, but there is nothing."

"That's right?" Qin Yuanxi was silent for a while, wondering if he had made a mistake in his memory before. When people get sick and have a fever, their minds get a little confused.

He is now a little suspicious whether Zhao Tuo didn't come last night, and helping him copy books is just his wishful thinking, or he had a dream, and there is no such thing at all.

"Really not?"

"Really not." Ding Yi nodded affirmatively.

"Not one?"

"Not one."

"That's not right." Qin Yuanxi sat up and thought about it: "I, I remember that I copied it at least seven or eight times last night, haven't you been there all the time? I did copy it, how could there be no one?"

"Also." Qin Yuanxi stared at Ding Yi, tried his best to pretend to be the majesty of the emperor, and asked with a low voice: "I remember that the regent came to visit the class last night, and you brought me tea at that time, is there such a thing?" What's going on?"

"Yes, yes." Ding Yi nodded quickly.

"and then?"

"Then?" Ding Yi was in a dilemma, and replied uncertainly: "Then His Majesty asked the servant to step down, and the servant stayed outside until Yinchu saw the regent carrying His Majesty back to the bedroom."

"Then have you seen Zhen's copying homework during this period?" Qin Yuanxi's focus is not on the regent holding him to the bedroom, or what the two of them did in the middle of the night in Fengxiao Hall. He really wants to find out now own lost homework.

If you can't find it, Lu Bohuan from Goubi will definitely let him write it again!

"It seems, the servant really didn't notice." Ding Yi's sweat was about to come down, why did the good things just say they were gone?

"Forget it." Qin Yuanxi lay down again as soon as he kicked his legs: "Don't look for it."

He was also really confused, this is the imperial palace, how could His Majesty's handwriting be missing?Then why didn't you say anything else?Lu Bohuan of Goubi must have lost it, he is simply a despicable and shameless villain!

That guy must have seen that he didn't copy it himself, and he might even be able to see that it was Zhao Tuo's handwriting. I did not notice.

Wait a minute, let's not talk about the same handwriting of the two of them. The question now is, what is Qin Yuanxi's own handwriting like?

It's over, it's over!

"Ding Yi, quickly look for the homework I wrote before, no matter what it is, as long as it is written by me personally, just bring over whatever you want, you go!"

Qin Yuanxi was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat. If the handwriting was different, Lu Bohuan would definitely doubt his identity with his astuteness. It can't be explained, since he is here, then he is Qin Yuanxi here, there is nothing to doubt about his identity, but Lu Bohuan must be suspicious in case of dogbi.

Then you will really get into big trouble. Lord Lu can use whatever name he wants to help the country, and then he can be killed with a lot of fanfare. From then on, he will complete the hero's grand plan and hegemony. He is not even qualified to be cannon fodder. there is none left.

The fact is exactly what Qin Yuanxi thought, the puppet emperor's handwriting is not at all the same as his handwriting, and the difference is very big, but anyone with a brain can come out, let alone Lu Bohuan.

What should we do now?

After Qin Yuanxi stared at the copybook in front of him for a while, he made a decision that he would not recognize it to the death!

Anyway, what he wrote before has disappeared, so what if it is still there, Zhao Tuo wrote it for him, as long as Lu Bohuan dares to doubt, he will push it all to Zhao Tuo, saying that it is General Zhao It had nothing to do with him, even if Lu Bohuan refused to admit it, he had nothing to do with Zhao Tuo.

"pen and ink."

Putting on his clothes and getting off the bed, Qin Yuanxi's eyes were firm. It's not difficult for him to write calligraphy. He has been writing calligraphy since elementary school, and he has the most experience in writing calligraphy. It is not difficult for him to learn new fonts Anyway, he hasn't finished copying the twenty times, copying the book while writing, killing two birds with one stone.

When Lu Bohuan saw Qin Yuanxi's handwriting again, there was also a hint of interest in his eyes. The handwriting on the latter copy was obviously more similar to His Majesty's previous handwriting. Comparing them together, it can be seen that no matter how well the character is copied, the strength of character brought out by the font is not the same.

For example, when these two seemingly completely different handwritings are compared together, some clues can be seen from them.

This is interesting.

Does this mean that he is conscious and knows that he has betrayed his handwriting, so he is eager to remedy it, and even copied the "Zi Jing" [-] times very proactively, without a single complaint or losing his temper , Isn't this a guilty conscience?

When Yan Shaoning was called to Yuehua Palace, he thought what was wrong with Lu Bohuan. Lord Lu's condition was getting more and more unstable now. Yan Shaoning was actively researching new formulas. He often forgot to eat and sleep. It's not normal. When he was called up, he didn't even bother to pack his clothes. After he hurried over, he saw Prince Lu calmly playing chess with himself.

Taking a closer look, the black and white chess pieces show a completely different style of chess.

Black and white chess pieces intertwined, Lu Bohuan picked up a white chess piece, and then ate a large number of black chess pieces. The white chess piece attacked step by step, and the black chess piece defended step by step. Yan Shaoning glanced at Lu Bohuan uncertainly, Lord Lu played Chess has always liked to play black, and the style of chess is sharp, but now black is retreating every step of the way, which is very hard to understand.

"You're here." Lu Bohuan threw the chess pieces back into the flag box, beckoned Yan Shaoning to come over, and handed him a stack of papers: "See what's different?"

Yan Shaoning studied under Master Xiuhe, not only has excellent medical skills, but also has a deep understanding of calligraphy, and he confirmed it with just one glance: "Although the imitation is similar, it is not a person's handwriting."

"That's right." Lu Bohuan continued: "These two handwritings were written by His Majesty before and after. This one was just given to me today. What happened after His Majesty left the palace for half a month? Who is this again?"

"The meaning of the lord is," Yan Shaoning didn't dare to guess, and lowered his voice: "To embezzle new flowers?"

"It's inconvenient to make this matter public and keep a low profile. You go and investigate, starting from the lamp market half a month ago." Lu Bohuan ordered with his hands behind his back: "Don't let any clues go by."

"Then, if someone is found, what does the lord intend to do with it?" Yan Shaoning looked at lord Lu and asked in a very cryptic manner. If the real majesty has already left the palace, and the one who stays in the palace is a counterfeit, then it would be very embarrassing to lord Lu. In a favorable situation, with a little operation, the world can change its master at any time.

Lu Bohuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Even you think this king is interested, I'm afraid everyone in the world thinks so."

"Forget it, look for it first, and make a decision after you find it."