No one could react in time to this sudden accident. The Life Stealing Scholar stood with his hands behind his back, looking a little embarrassed.
"Little Li Flying Dagger! It must be Little Li Flying Dagger!"
Deadly Scholar stared at Zhan Ji, his heart in turmoil.
Although this wave of attacks did not cause much damage to him, the biting cold killing intent contained in the chopsticks just now surprised the Life Stealing Scholar.
He could even imagine that when Zhan Ji's inner force was strong enough, he would be able to take his life silently.
Moreover, just the name Little Li Flying Dagger alone was enough to make him take it seriously!
"This child must be eliminated!"
A ruthless look flashed across the eyes of the Life Stealing Scholar.
"As expected of the number one on the Armament List. The Deadly Scholar isn't that easy to deal with.”Zhan Ji's heart tightened, and he became somewhat vigilant.
He had attacked in a moment of desperation, but his first attack had not worked. He was afraid that there would be some trouble next.
"Madam Hua, what do you mean?”
Prince Ning walked over angrily." This Prince was kind enough to show you the painting that His Majesty bestowed. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you even let your people in Huafu destroy the painting! You even dare to destroy a painting bestowed by the emperor. This king will report to the emperor tomorrow and execute your entire Huafu."
The crime of destroying an imperial gift was too great. If he was serious, it wouldn't be too much to confiscate and exterminate his family.
The entire Huafu was in a state of fear. Everyone's hands and feet felt cold as if the end of the world had arrived.
"Your Highness, why do you have to make such a big fuss?”
Zhan Ji bent down and slowly picked up the fragments.
"I'm afraid you don't know that your painting is fake. The real painting is still hidden in the capital!”
"You think it's fake just because you say it's fake? Do you think this king is a fool?”
Prince Ning roared with killing intent.
How dare such a violent fool try to rebel? Zhan Ji sneered in his heart. He couldn't be bothered to argue with the other party.
Anyway, after Prince Ning rebelled, Wang Yangming, a wise man who was rarely seen in history, would beat him up. He would let this guy be arrogant for a while.
"The real [Spring Tree Autumn Frost Painting] is much more lively and gloomy than this one. If your highness doesn't believe me, this one will immediately go and get it for you to see.”Zhan Ji squeezed out a smile and said unhurriedly.
Ning Wang snorted unhappily. He crossed his arms and looked at Zhan Ji from the corner of his eyes.
"Then let me see. If you lie to this king, I will kill all of your people today.”Ning Wang said coldly.
"Alright." Zhan Ji replied readily.
"If not, I'll leave it to your highness to deal with.”
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In the study, Qiuxiang paced back and forth anxiously, her temples soaked in cold sweat.
"Ah Zhan, you're in big trouble now!”Qiu Xiang tugged at Zhan Ji's sleeve and said in a panic,""There's no such thing as the Painting of Autumn Frost on the Spring Tree in the Imperial Capital. Destroying an item bestowed by the emperor is a great crime!”
After thinking for a long time, she suddenly bit her lips and said in a deep voice,"You should run away."
"What about you? Come with me." Zhan Ji didn't move at all and looked at Qiuxiang silently.
"No."
Qiuxiang hesitated for a moment before shaking her head resolutely." My wife has treated me with great kindness. I'll die with her."”
"Don't worry, no one will die today.”
Zhan Ji held Qiuxiang's hand." The Painting of Autumn Frost on the Spring Tree will be drawn soon.”
"Don't talk nonsense. Who can imitate Tang Bohu's painting so quickly?”Qiuxiang was so anxious that she was about to cry.
"He can!"
Zhan Ji suddenly pointed at Tang Bohu who was standing at the side and said in a deep voice,"He used to make a living by imitating Tang Bohu's authentic works. Drawing a painting of 'Spring Tree Autumn Frost Painting' is just a piece of cake for him.”
"Ah?"
Tang Bohu did not react for a long time. He swallowed his saliva with difficulty and stuttered,"Uh, that's right…I used to imitate Tang Bohu's paintings, so it was easy for me to draw them.”
Under Qiu Xiang's expectant gaze, Tang Bohu quickly ground the ink.
With a wave of his hand, he had already finished a new painting of the 'Spring Tree Autumn Frost Painting.'
Facing the sunlight, a dazzling glow could be vaguely seen on it.
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