Chapter 662

Mo Chuan step forward, can not help but stretched out his right hand to her, want to grasp her hand.

"Emperor, this is the inscription written by my concubine. Please have a look at it."

Shen Ning immediately turned away her eyes. Her eyes drooped. She stepped back without a trace. She picked up the paper she had written, bent her knees slightly and presented it to him.

This was just the right move, as if he had just reached out not to pull her hand, but to take the inscription she had written.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, no one found the subtleties.

The Empress Dowager Zhou is one of the few people who know the truth.

Seeing that Mo Chuan stepped down and approached her, Empress Dowager Zhou's heart was always high. She was afraid that her son, who was most affectionate, would act recklessly and do something that would disgrace the national system and the royal family.

Just now I saw her son pull his nephew's daughter-in-law's hand in front of the civil and military ministers. Empress dowager Zhou's face can't be described with ugly words. But then, Shen Ning's natural and generous manner resolved the silent embarrassment and immediately let her breathe a sigh of relief.

She patted her chest in secret, thinking: OK, lucky!

She couldn't help standing in the stands, coughing heavily below.

Mo Chuan grabs the inscription she sent to him and slowly unfolds. His sight finally moves from her face to the inscription in his hand.

Because her voice is like a cool water, put out the burning fire in his chest, let him quickly calm down.

Especially when he heard the warning cough of the Empress Dowager in the stands last week, he began to remember his identity and how important the occasion was. As the king of a country, he could not do anything disrespectful.

"Tingxuan, you are proficient in the writing of Western Chu and Eastern Qin, and this inscription is written by you. It's up to you to judge whether this competition is won by Prince Dongqin or by Princess Dingyuan."

Mo Chuan gave the inscription written by Shen Ning to ye Tingxuan.

Ye Tingxuan bowed over the tablet, spread it on the desk, and took the inscription written by Namco. The two pieces were placed side by side, and began to compare them word by word.

Namucuo is confident and stands with his hands on his back. He just smiles at Shen Ning and is elated.

Shen Ning looks down slightly. She doesn't look at Namco or mochuan. She looks quiet, as if she doesn't care about the success or failure of the competition.

In the stands, the breath of all the people of the state of Western Chu was stopped. They all gaped with open eyes and ears, waiting nervously for ye Tingxuan to read out the results of the competition.

A moment later, ye Tingxuan put down two pieces of inscriptions in his hands and raised his head. His eyes were shining and his voice was clear.

"Tell the emperor, after the grass-roots people carefully identify, this competition should be the princess and empress to win!"

He can not only write Dongqin characters, but also speak fluent Dongqin dialect. After finishing this sentence, he repeated what he had just said aloud in Dongqin language.

Only heard the stands on both sides of the East and West suddenly sounded an uproar, like a pot of cold water poured into the boiling oil pan.

People of the eastern Qin State yelled.

"Nonsense!"

"No way!"

"Your Highness will never lose!"

"You people of Chu cheat!"

However, everyone was overjoyed at the Western Chu grandstand. The result was totally unexpected. They were shocked, but they could not believe it.

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