However, just the white, square-shaped thing that Ying Ziyun used to write on made Ying Zheng very curious.
Ying Zheng was really eager to see this new thing.
Very quickly, Ying Ziyun brought the items over.
"What is this? How did you make it!"
When Ying Zheng saw the words on the paper and took it with his hand, he could not help but feel a wave of shock.
Not only was he surprised by the uniqueness and magic of the Xuan paper, but he was even more surprised.
Ying Ziyun's calligraphy was too well written. It was elegant and full of charm!
To be honest, Ying Zheng's own calligraphy was fairly above average.
In the Great Qin Dynasty Hall, Chunyu Yue and Zhao Gao had the highest attainments in calligraphy.
However, in front of Ying Ziyun's calligraphy, it was a thousand miles away. It was so childish that it was laughable.
The difference was really too great!
"The strokes are vigorous and the structure is brilliant.”
"His calligraphy attainments are simply admirable!”
Ying Zheng acknowledged Ying Ziyun's calligraphy level from the bottom of his heart, and even admired him.
Now, he finally knew why Ying Ziyun dared to bet!
Because with this level of calligraphy, not to mention betting, even betting with his life was worth it!
Noticing that something was wrong with Ying Zheng's expression, Zhao Gao quietly walked over, stuck his head out, and took a quick glance.
It was this look that made him suck in a breath of cold air.
"This! What is this…"
Really, Master Zhao was dumbfounded!
In his impression, Ying Ziyun couldn't even write his name. But now, every word on this paper was a stroke of a god.
Moreover, since he had such superb calligraphy attainments, who said that Ying Ziyun was trash? Who said that Ying Ziyun was illiterate?
Who spread this news? Zhao Gao wanted to kill him!
"We're doomed!"
"A million gold coins gone just like that!"
Zhao Gao's vision turned black, and his body swayed, almost losing his balance.
"Men, take this thing down and let all the beloved ministers take a good look!”
" Also, let's give a good evaluation of my son's calligraphy attainments and see if he's worthy of our attention. Hahahaha…"
As Ying Zheng spoke, he burst out laughing, his heroic spirit swallowing the clouds.
"Yes!"
The eunuch beside him immediately took the paper and carefully held it before walking down.
"Milords, please take a look."
When this piece of Xuan paper was presented to the ministers of the court.
"What?! This is impossible!"
"Jiu has always been worrying about his ability to read and write. He can't even write his name, so how can he write?”
"To be honest, this old man doesn't believe that this was personally written by the Ninth Young Master!”
Some of the ministers could not accept this shocking reality.
However, there were also some ministers who could maintain their rationality and refute.
"What are you thinking? How can this be fake? It was clearly written by the Ninth Young Master in the imperial court just now!”
"This, but, but…"
"Sigh, there's no buts. We've been kept in the dark all this time. The Ninth Young Master has hidden it too well!”
"That's right. Whether it's courage, talent, or shrewdness, the Ninth Young Master's strength is terrifying!”
"He's no longer Great Qin's trash. If we encounter him in the future, we have to be careful!”
……
All the officials in the court looked at Ying Ziyun's words over and over again and whispered to each other.
After a series of whispers, these old fox-like officials felt a chill run down their spines.
Ying Ziyun, the publicly acknowledged trash of the Great Qin Empire, first questioned Ying Zheng, then Huhai and Fusu!
He had killed more than 500 necromancers with a borrowed knife and even pushed Huhai and Fusu out of the Crown Prince's position!
Even Zhao Gao, who had always been favored by Ying Zheng, had been tricked by Ying Ziyun and lost his favor!
Ying Ziyun could not read and could not even write his own name. This joke had been around for countless years.
But today, he had actually written a stroke of genius, and his calligraphy level surpassed everyone else.
What was worse was that all of this was planned by an eighteen-year-old prince!
After that, as long as Ying Ziyun grew up, wouldn't he be able to play with everyone in his hands?
"The material of this thing doesn't look like silk, hemp, or sheepskin.”
"I wonder what material Zhou Jin is made of.”
At this moment, Ba Qing, the beautiful woman who had been sitting calmly, took the initiative to speak.
Actually, her focus had never been on Ying Ziyun's calligraphy skills, but on this thin piece of paper.
Although the Xuan paper was thin, it was not soaked by the ink. It was really magical!
Moreover, from the looks of it, it seemed to be able to perfectly replace the bamboo slips.
As soon as this thought appeared, Ba Qing's beautiful eyes lit up!
After all, she was a merchant, and she was Great Qin's most outstanding merchant.
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