Luo Jisheng grew increasingly uneasy as he listened, "Impossible, impossible. How can someone come up with such a couplet after reading books for just one night? It's impossible."
Zeng Ruijie spoke seriously, "Others might not be able to, but Chu Qingzhi can. Have you ever seen someone make a horse fly?
"Yesterday morning, Chu Qingzhi was riding with the young crown prince when the horse got out of control. She managed to ride the horse over everyone's heads, won a competition in the process, and identified a suspect just by smelling a silver ingot. Then she caught the suspect. Underestimate anyone, but never Chu Qingzhi."
Everyone was astounded, thinking this must be divine rather than human.
Luo Jisheng, sweating with anxiety, wondered, "What do we do now? I never thought I would get a couplet written by Chu Qingzhi. If I had known, I never would have acted. What do I do now?"
