Lu Zhao's eyes twitched, "This is a dagger that cuts iron like mud. Just cut a pear like this? Have you treated us as brothers? Kuang, we don't find a good reason."

He knew that no one believed it. The Prince of Dongping said angrily, "What I said is the truth! Then what do you think I can use to cut it off?!"

This question made Lu Zhao's question stunned.

After all, it was a dagger rewarded by the emperor, so it would not be so stupid as to slash on the stone.

Moreover, even iron can be cut off, and even stones cannot be broken.

"It's really broken by peeling pears?" Lu Zhao couldn't believe it.

The Prince of Dongping told the story.

The story starts with the little maid delivering food to him yesterday. After the little maid left, he was helped by a servant to go back to the house to apply medicine. He was only injured for more than a dozen times and was not seriously injured. However, he planned to take care of him for three or five days before going back to the academy. By then, the injury will be healed. The prince of Maoguo provoked him and he will not suffer too much.

Who would have thought that his father would come to the palace to send silver notes and bring back a tribute dagger, which is said to be cutting iron like mud, and is a priceless treasure.

The Prince of Dongping felt that he must have been robbed of the title by the empress dowager. When the emperor saw that his father was disappointed, he had made a promise before, so he rewarded his father with a dagger.

The dagger was given by the emperor. After returning to the mansion, King Dongping sent it to the ancestral tablet and offered it to the ancestral tablet.

The emperor rewarded many things, and generally only the imperial edicts and extremely valuable positions will be placed in front of the ancestral tablets to show the great grace of the emperor.

If it is in the hands of King Dongping, the Prince of Dongping would not dare to borrow a dagger from his father's anger, but if it is placed in the ancestral hall, it would be much simpler, just slip away.

At noon this year, while everyone had lunch, he touched into the ancestral hall and saw the dagger.

Just one glance, I can't like it anymore.

If it were normal, he would probably boldly ask his father for it. Now he would not even think about it. If he had enough touch, he would have had it.

He took out the dagger, and it looked very sharp. He couldn't find anything for a moment to try how sharp the dagger was. There was a pear on the altar. He thought of peeling a pear for his ancestors. He was happy to eat it, so he would bless him more.

Who would have thought that half of the pear, dagger, and the head were cut off!

This was only rewarded by the emperor. The father's treasure was still offered to the ancestral hall like something. He broke it by peeling a pear. He suspected that the dagger was fake, but no one would believe it when he said it.

The injury on his butt has not healed yet, so he doesn't want to be beaten again. So, he took the dagger, endured the discomfort, and quickly rushed to the academy.

After thinking about it, he asked his brothers to think of a solution first. If he couldn't think of it, he would flee to his grandfather's house to take refuge before the matter was revealed.

The Prince of Dongping finished the incident and looked at Tang Jing and Lu Zhao, "Is there any way to help me get through this level?"

Lu Zhao looked at him and said, "If it wasn't for the matter of the Duke of Mao, you would confess it on your own initiative. Maybe your father beat you up. Now the remaining power of the Duke of Mao's Mansion is still there, and it would be useless to voluntarily confess your guilt. You are really dead."

The Prince of Dongping looked at Tang Jing, and Tang Jing said, "There is a way."

"Speak quickly," the prince of Dongping was anxious.

Tang Jing glanced at Wen Xuan, "The emperor favored him the most. Brother Wen wanted to bring a dagger into the palace and said he had taken it off. The emperor not only would not blame the Dongping Palace, but he might also reward your father with a dagger again."

When the Prince of Dongping heard this, he held Wen Xuan's hand, "Brother, my brother's life will be handed over to you. You can't stand by death and refuse to save me."

The Prince of Dongping held his hands very hard. Wen Xuan frowned in disgust and tried hard to pull his hand back, saying, "I'm not your elder brother!"

However, the injuries on Wen Xuan's back had not yet fully recovered and he did not dare to exert too much force. The Prince of Dongping treated Wen Xuan as a life-saving straw. Wen Xuan could not pull his hand back and said, "Go and ask your elder brother for help."

The prince of Dongping County said, "How can he help me?"

This is an imperial gift. Ji Qingning has never even seen the emperor's face. How could he help him?

If Ji Qingning had this ability, he would not have known that the southwest was in danger. He could only watch his father go to the southwest to die.

Wen Xuan spread the hand of Prince Dongping little by little and said, "You ask him to come and ask me."

Prince Dongping, “….”

"Why?" he said inexplicably.

"I can't beg you, he has to come and beg you. Can he have a greater face than mine?"

Wenhyun looked at him, "Don't you?"

Prince Dongping slapped the table and stood up, "I'll go beg him now."

Brother Wen is so strange. He hasn't seen anyone for a few days, but he has become so strange when he comes back. Since he is willing to help him, why take such a big turn?

He wouldn't have given up thinking that Ji Qingning moved out of the school, right?

Because he helped Ji Qingning find someone, he fell into the pit dug by Prince Mao. He asked Ji Qingning for help. Ji Qingning could not refuse even if he was reasonable. At that time, Brother Wen asked Ji Qingning to move away, and Ji Qingning could only give in for him.

The Prince of Dongping thought so, and Ji Qingning thought so after hearing this.

Want her to move?

No way!

She knew that she would not help, and Wen Xuan would not really ignore the Prince of Dongping, but she was reluctant to refuse Prince of Dongping. Although she was taken away from her title and Prince of Dongping was responsible, she had to admit that it was because she helped her find someone that she gave Prince Mao the opportunity to dig a pit. She was too cold-blooded to stand by and watch.

Ji Qingning looked at the Prince of Dongping and said, "I'll help you."

The Prince of Dongping was deeply moved.

The school where Ji Qingning and the Prince of Dongping returned to the school together, Tang Jing and Lu Zhao did not leave. They were afraid that Wen Xuan would make too much request, so they could persuade him from the side.

After Ji Qingning returned to the house, she walked towards Wen Xuan, and a faint curve appeared on the corner of Wen Xuan's mouth.

He picked up the teacup and tickled it gently.

Then Ji Qingning reached out and walked through him, picked up the dagger on the table, took a few glances, and walked towards the desk.

Winhyun, “…???”

Didn't you beg him?

Lu Zhao looked at the Prince of Dongping and asked in a low voice, "Didn't he agree to ask Brother Wen for help?"

"I agree," said the prince of Dongping County.

Tang Jing guessed, "It's not because we are embarrassed to bow our heads to Brother Wen, right?"

They are all arrogant people, so it is too difficult to make them bow their heads.

But this is different.

In order to help others bow their heads, it is not only not embarrassing, but also very noble.

Wen Xuan continued to drink tea and waited for Ji Qingning to come and beg him.

As a result, Ji Qingning took the pen and dipped it ink, wrote and painted on the paper. After a long time, Lu Zhao couldn't help but walk over. Seeing Ji Qingning drawing a dagger, he said, "What are you doing?"

Ji Qingning glanced at Wen Xuan before replied, "It is better to ask for yourself than to ask others."

This is nothing wrong with it, it is the truth.

But now there is no better way to take the blame than Wen Xuan.

I saw Ji Qingning lightly opened his red lips and said slowly, "Create a dagger that is as sharp as mud."

Lu Zhao, “….”

I've never seen such a shameless person.

This is a dagger that cuts iron like mud, not something that can be bought by blacksmith shops on the street.

Tang Jing came over and said, "It is no joke to damage the imperial gift."
Chapter completed!