Although he understood that he asked Li Chen to make a statement, Su Zhenting was not only not unhappy, but was more relieved than Li Chen.

Now it’s not just him, but the glory of the entire Su family lintel is betting on the East Palace. The stronger Li Chen is, the more skilled he is in the calculation, the more correct his investment is.

Su Zhenting, who had a clear idea, didn't want to stay for a moment. After staying in the East Palace for a while, he got up and said goodbye and went to find a way to help Li Chen cheat money.

As soon as Su Zhenting left, Li Chen had a little free time.

He called Hai Dongqing and gently stroked the spirit bird that had healed and saved his life. He turned his head and said to another life-saving benefactor Wan Jiaojiao, "Is the injury already sharp?"

Wan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and smiled, "If you go back to your highness, you're already ready."

"This time you saved my life and said, what reward do you want?"

Li Chen glanced at Wan Jiaojiao and said, "Don't be polite and refuse. You know, I am stingy to give people a chance. If you are polite, I will really not reward you."

Wan Jiaojiao's pretty face turned red and she whispered: "Your Highness, if you can, I want to ask for a pair of ink treasures."

Li Chen was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect Wan Jiaojiao to have such a request.

"A small thing."

Li Chen stood up, let Hai Dongqing fly, and let it fly into the sky, turned around and walked to the table of Xizheng Hall, "Work and serve!"

"Why!"

Wan Jiao responded happily and hurriedly ran over, spread a blank scroll of inscriptions for Li Chen, then grind the ink, looking at Li Chen with little stars in her eyes full of expectations.

Li Chen picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, looked at Wan Jiaojiao and thought for a while. When the latter was seen, Xia Fei's cheeks and pretty face were hot, he picked up the pen and wrote a poem on the blank scroll.

"I bought a branch on the flower harbor and wanted to release it in spring. The tears were evenly dyed, and the traces of the dark dew were still covered with the red clouds and morning dew. I was afraid that my husband would guess that the face of my wife was not as good as the face of my flower. I would like to teach my husband to compare and see."

The literals are easy to understand, and there is not much profound and gorgeous wording, which seems very ordinary at first glance.

But between the lines of this poem, the young woman's little daughter's mood is vivid.

It is just suitable for Wan Jiaojiao who is young and lively and thrilling.

It seems that it is really done for her.

Li Chen thought about it, then picked up a pen to write down his name at the signature, and finally took out a seal and pressed it heavily on it.

The Crown Prince of the Great Qin Li Chen.

In this way, this poem has officially recognized authority, and no one in the world dares to impersonate it.

"It's also the only gift in the world."

Li Chen handed the scroll to Wan Jiaojiao and said, "Do you like it?"

Wan Jiaojiao's eyes were filled with little stars. She thought this looked ordinary, but the words that made her daughter's mood live were extremely beautiful. She focused on her, "I like it, I like it!"

"If you like it, put it away."

Li Chen chuckled and stuffed the scroll into Wan Jiaojiao's arms. Before Wan Jiaojiao could thank her, the important thing came to her.

Zheng Baorong, the new prefect of the capital, sought to see him outside the East Palace.

Li Chen thought about it and did not let Zheng Baorong come in, but walked out by himself.

Outside the East Palace, Zheng Baorong was standing carefully beside the palace gate, waiting for the guards who were reporting to come back and open the door for him.

At this time, seeing the palace gate open wide, Zheng Baorong was about to meet him with a happy expression, but saw Li Chen walking out of it.
Chapter completed!