Chapter 345
After the imperial doctors were sent away by King Zhao, Ji Yunqing walked slowly to King Zhao's bedside and suggested awkwardly:
"Your Highness, how about I go back and learn to play the erhu? They say that one should be proficient in everything from music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, songs, and playing various instruments. I think I can play it—"
King Zhao interrupted her unhappily: "Will you be able to use them after I die?"
Ji Yunqing's surprised face: ...Will I still be able to do a job by then?
"That's not what I meant. I can go and blow it for others. I don't have to send it to you first!"
"hehe"
However, Ji Yunqing's words did inspire King Zhao. He then began to watch Ji Yunqing paint and asked her to write poems and lyrics.
The result was obvious. In the eyes of King Zhao, who had received elite education since childhood, Ji Yunqing's poor painting skills and poems with incorrect rhythm were all unqualified!
Ji Yunqing was dying and felt very uncomfortable: "Don't I have anything I can show off? If not, forget it!"
It doesn't matter.
At worst, she can go back and practice hard, and she will eventually be able to master one of the skills.
Sooner or later, she will reach the peak with her first move!
"Now you know how bad you are, right?" King Zhao criticized her mercilessly and deliberately gave her more homework.
"Starting tomorrow, you come over here and I will teach you well!"
"it is good"
Ji Yunqing agreed immediately without even asking what she would be taught. After all, she had received elite education since childhood, so whatever he taught her for free would be considered as money earned by her!
As he was speaking, there was a noise outside the room.
"Get out of the way!"
"I should have been the one serving the prince today."
"My Lord, how are you now?"
When Ji Yunqing heard the voice, he wondered, "Who's outside?"
Of course, she didn't open the door, so as to avoid being seen in the room. She didn't dare to hate the man, but instead hated herself.
However, King Zhao did not let her go.
"Don't you want to go out and take a look? The one who came here today, I seem to remember, is your biological sister, right?"
As if thinking of something, King Zhao deliberately added: "If I hadn't happened to see your sister today, I would have almost forgotten about you."
Ji Yunqing was slandering in his heart, why didn’t he just forget it?
King Zhao glanced at Ji Yunqing and suddenly said, "Please ask my concubine to come over."
"Yes"
The maid was about to open the door when she heard King Zhao stop her and said, "Let Ji go."
Ji Yunqing widened his eyes in disbelief. Does this Old Deng know what he is talking about?
What does this have to do with her?
She was standing there obediently.
Thinking that he had to bow his head when he was under someone's roof, Ji Yunqing opened the door reluctantly.
Seeing the door opened, the people outside looked over at the same time.
Concubine Hou was the first to react. She gritted her teeth and said, "Little bitch... Sister, it's you. Why is Sister in the prince's room?"
At the end of her words, the concubine held the handkerchief tightly in her hand, staring at Ji Yunqing fiercely with a pair of eyes, her face twisted as if she wanted to bite her to death immediately, but her voice was still sweet and gentle.
After all, it was possible that King Zhao could hear her.
He said he would come in person to invite her. Ji Yunqing estimated the distance and didn't come out to waste time. She just shouted, "Hou Shi Concubine, the prince asked you to come in!"
The concubine stood where she was, wanting to say a few harsh words, hoping that it would be best if that little bitch Ji Yunqing would come over and invite her in person unwillingly.
Unexpectedly, Ji Yunqing didn't tolerate it at all. He closed the door with both hands and said, "Come in or not!"
Just closed the door.
Seeing that Prince Zhao was looking at her, Ji Yunqing also said confidently: "Prince, if I go to invite her specifically, she may not come.
But I closed the door, and she had to find a way to get in, and quickly, it was all strategy!"
King Zhao once again confirmed that it was normal for him to hate this woman: "Why do you always have so many twisted ideas?"
"What do you mean by perverse logic? If I use it well, I will be the light of righteousness!"
As expected, Concubine Hou came in very quickly. As soon as she entered, she looked directly at King Zhao, her pretty face full of grievance.
"Your Highness, my sister was really aggressive just now. She must be in a bad mood. Please don't blame her."
Ji Yunqing agreed sincerely: "Yes, if you want to blame someone, blame it on Concubine Hou, don't blame me."
The concubine continued to try: "My Lord, my sister definitely didn't mean it. She said these words in anger. I think she has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. I'm used to hearing that."
Ji Yunqing responded to every word the other person said, without dropping a single word: "Ok, you're used to it. If you're used to it, there's no need to say more. Anyway, you're already used to it."
Ji Er became more and more angry as she listened, but in front of the prince, she could only bear it.
She rolled her eyes and brought up the topic that King Zhao disliked the most.
"Alas, my sister takes care of the children every day. Maybe she is tired and her temper has become worse. She is not as gentle and considerate as Sister Lou and the others."
She looked at Ji Yunqing with her beautiful eyes, full of pride. What the prince hated most was the child who killed his father and mother.
Sister, I want to see how you can compete with me now.
Ji Yunqing: "I was born with a bad temper. I'm also physically violent and I like to hit people. I'm also very cruel when pulling hair. Do you want to try it?"
As she spoke, her eyes roamed over Ji Er's thick black hair, as if she was trying to figure out where to start.
Ji Er shuddered all over, and immediately begged the prince for protection, weak and helpless: "Prince, look at her!"
Ji Yunqing raised his eyebrows and began to roll up his sleeves without any hesitation: "Don't stop me, my lord, or I will pull your hair out too."
King Zhao's face darkened when he heard this: "Ji!"
"exist!"
"You are presumptuous!"
Ji Yunqing stepped forward and grabbed Ji Er like an eagle catching a chick, and said lazily: "I farted and suffocated her to death, is that okay?"
King Zhao: “…”
What are these words?
Instead of teaching her anything else, it is better to teach her the rules first.
As a result, without even glancing at her, Ji Yunqing had already started pulling her hair.
"Let you sue me"
"Telling villain!"
"what--"
"Are you trying to make me angry on purpose?"
"You are such a daredevil!"
"Don't!"
"What do you mean? Don't you like this?"
"Don't you just like the feeling of me bullying you?"
"Are you feeling good now?"
"If you say that again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Ji Yunqing had long disliked this thing.
Especially after she made various attempts and combined it with what King Zhao said, she guessed that the person who was suspected of instigating King Zhao to kill his son was the thing in front of her.
Unfortunately, Ruirui is still young and needs her father's relationship in this mansion. She cannot expose the matter and let people in the mansion know King Zhao's true attitude towards Ruirui.
I can only find other reasons to vent my anger temporarily.
"My Lord, help me!"
"Sister, stop hitting me."
"My Lord, my sister is crazy!"
King Zhao had never seen such a shrewish scene before, and he watched with fascination.
He thought with disgust that Ji was indeed a vulgar person without any manners at all. However, another strange thought emerged in his mind.
This Ji family has a very lively personality and looks very cute.