Dad: At the Beginning, The Empress Brought Her Daughter to the Door to Force Her Marriage

Donghuang Ziyou was very happy to see Lin Xuan willing to bet against himself.

In any case, she has aroused Lin Xuan's little self-motivatedness.

All beginnings are hard.

With this breakthrough, she believed that she would be able to inspire Lin Xuan better in the future.

Until he uses his wisdom to make greater progress and reach a higher level.

As for what request Lin Xuan might make...

Donghuang Ziyou is basically not worried about this.

She felt that Lin Xuan's chances of winning against the bet this time were slim.

The reason why I agreed to bet against myself so readily is probably because I don't want to lose the dignity of being a father in front of my daughters.

Ten thousand steps back, even if Lin Xuan wins, Donghuang Ziyou will be able to accept it.

After spending so many days together, she knew that Lin Xuan was indulgent and unruly on the surface, but in his bones he was a man with a gentleman's demeanor.

Donghuang Ziyou firmly believes that he will not make too rude requests to himself.

Therefore, as long as he can win, he will be satisfied with him within appropriate limits.

"Then it's settled."

Dong Huang Ziyou rarely smiled at Lin Xuan.

This smile was as beautiful as a flower and brilliant as the sun, making heaven and earth instantly pale.

"Um."

Lin Xuan didn't bother to guess why Donghuang Ziyou was so happy.

Anyway, everything is under control, and it will be clear when the time comes.

As there was still government affairs to deal with, Donghuang Ziyou then played with Xuanzhu and the others for a while before returning to Xuanbing Palace with his only son.

In the afternoon, Mu Youqing brought Donghuang Haoyu, followed by two men to the Crystal Palace.

These two men, dressed in Tsing Yi, are a half-hundred-looking old man.

He has gray hair and his goatee beard is untidy.

His lanky face was full of bookishness, and the surrounding body was faintly lingering, which looked very unusual.

As for the young man around him, they are very handsome.

He was also dressed up as a scholar, and looked gentle and talented.

Seeing Lin Xuan, the eyes of the two people showed great admiration at the same time.

The expression was like seeing the fairy in front, excited and worshiped, and overjoyed.

"Meet the Emperor!"

Without waiting for Mu Youqing to announce the names of the two, they hurriedly walked forward to salute Lin Xuan.

Mu Youqing opened her mouth slightly, these people are too excited to see her cousin!

But thinking of Lin Xuan's amazing talents, Mu Youqing also understood why the two were so excited and uneasy.

She smiled and stepped forward: "Cousin-in-law, these two are our current poetic saint Fan Changzhong and Fan Daru of Bei Xuantian, and the other is Su Bai, a talented person who has recently emerged from the Nine Moon Kingdom!"

Lin Xuan greeted the two very politely.

Fan Changzhong shook his head and smiled: "The emperor is a literary sage in the world, in front of him, how can he dare to use the name of ‘sage’?"

Su Bai looked up at Lin Xuan with admiration: "The posture of an emperor is the posture of a true saint. I sincerely admire it!"

His words were really sent out.

Since seeing the three lines of poems Lin Xuan wrote to Donghuang Haoyu, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep at night, and wanted to admire Lin Xuan face to face.

Later, it was learned that Fan Changzhong also wanted to see Lin Xuan, so the two went through Donghuang Haoyu and asked Mu Youqing to take them to the Crystal Palace.

Seeing Lin Xuan at this time, Su Bai felt that Lin Xuan was a real celestial being, and people couldn't help but admire him.

Seeing Fan Changzhong and Su Bai, Xuanzhu and the others leaned forward excitedly.

Xuanzhu asked Donghuang Haoyu anxiously: "Brother Haoyu, did you win the bet with another brother?"

The little girl can clearly remember that Donghuang Haoyu and the imperial child bet that whoever wins will be called the eldest brother.

In her opinion, her dad's talents will definitely help Donghuang Haoyu win this bet.

Donghuang Haoyu looked proud:

"Of course! I just said the poem written by my uncle cousin, not only the imperial son, but the students and teachers of the whole school were shocked!"

"That royal disciple called me three big brothers on the spot...Oh, you don't know how cool it feels!"

When Donghuang Haoyu said so, Xuanzhu and the others clapped their hands happily.

"Sure enough, Daddy is the best!"

"When Daddy makes a move, the world is in his hands!"

Seeing Xuanzhu and the others praise Lin Xuan so much, everyone present laughed.

Mu Youqing's beautiful eyes flowed, covering her mouth and giggling:

"Daddy is talented, and daughter is also very talented!"

"Cousin-in-law, look at Xuanzhu and they can make sentences to praise you!"

Lin Xuan happily held the four little babies in his arms, kissed each one, and smiled:

"That's natural, and my little darlings are also the smartest in the world."

Seeing Lin Xuan and Xuanzhu and their father and daughter blowing each other daily, Mu Youqing and Fan Changzhong were extremely envious.

Father is kind and filial, really is the best picture in life!

After Lin Xuan put down Xuanzhu and the others, Fan Changzhong took out a black inkstone from his sleeve and stepped forward:

"The emperor is on the top and down on the inkstone. According to legend, it was one of the four treasures of the scholar Zhao Qinglian, who was left behind by the sage Zhao Qinglian 120,000 years ago, called Tianbao."

"Two days ago, next to Yingri Spring in the Lower Realm, I wrote a poem about the bright sun, which attracted this inkstone to the sunshine and generous, and I flew from the bottom of Yingri Spring into my hands."

"But helplessly, I can't unlock the seal of this inkstone anyway, let alone let it actively produce ink, even if the ink is added, it will be instantly dried by it."

"Xia Xia feels that his literary talent is not good enough to be qualified to use this inkstone, so I brought it to Difu, and witnessed the scene of Difu unlocking the seal!"

Lin Xuan glanced at Tianbao inkstone casually.

According to the records of Xuan Jue Tian Shu.

The literary sage Zhao Qinglian, 120,000 years ago, indeed left the four treasures of his study in the world before his emergence.

These four treasures were put in four places by him, and those who are predestined can get them.

And this Tianbao inkstone was indeed placed under the Yingri Spring in the Middle Earth Shenzhou of the Canglong Continent.

If someone with a lot of talents appears, it will be able to attract the spirituality of Tianbao inkstone and let it recognize the master.

But if you want to really use this inkstone, you still need to unlock the seal that Zhao Qinglian left on it.

Obviously, Fan Changzhong's talent is not up to the requirements.

Mu Youqing smiled and said, "The calligraphy of the former sage, it seems that only the current sage can be used."

She was extremely sure that as long as Lin Xuan spoke, this innate spiritual inkstone would definitely belong to Lin Xuan.

Xuanzhu and the others hurriedly said: "Daddy, then you try quickly, can you use this inkstone!"

"good!"

Seeing that everyone was looking eager, Lin Xuan took the Tianbao inkstone.

Smiled slightly: "Since Senior Zhao put it in Yingriquan, then I will take Yingriquan as the theme and give it a try."

Upon hearing this, Fan Changzhong and Su Bai both showed a trace of excitement.

They felt that they could immediately see the true appearance of this inkstone!

Just listened to Lin Xuan's magnetic voice, cadence and frustration, very rhythmic.

"The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus is red in the sun."

Hearing this, Mu Youqing, Fan Changzhong and Su Bai all trembled slightly, their eyes lighted up.

Good poem! What a wonderful poem!

In just two sentences, I wrote the boundless scenery of Yingriquan, and it also contained the joy of tourists there.

It's a neat contrast, a harmonious rhythm, a profound artistic conception, and it's endlessly memorable!

Phoo~

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses ~ www.readwn.com~ Tianbao inkstone shining with an extremely bright mysterious light.

I saw the black all over it faded and turned into a rich and gorgeous pure gold.

Numerous exquisite and beautiful patterns are engraved on the surface, and there is more spiritual aura wandering in the patterns, full of innate spirituality.

What's even more amazing is that.

Black ink sprouted automatically in the middle of the inkstone.

Colorful glare emerges on the ink, so gorgeous and precious to the extreme!

Su Bai bowed his hand to Lin Xuan with excitement: "You deserve to be a literary saint in the world, it's really shocking!"

Fan Changzhong smiled, stroked his goatee, and nodded repeatedly:

"This innate spirit treasure inkstone has finally found its new owner. It's gratifying!"

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