Chapter 22: I Won't Lose to You!
Chen Fan'er stood in front of everyone, dressed so plainly, and looked calm, but she still couldn't hide the red needle hairpin on her head. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Everyone's eyes swam back and forth on both sides of Yan Shangshu and Chen Fan'er, and they were still not sure about the charge of "demon clan spies", whether Chen Fan'er got rid of it.
"This official has found out that Miss Cheng has nothing to do with the demon clan, she is innocent." Yan Shangshu was not wordy, and announced in public straight to the point.
"Lord Shangshu, but the devil bat has sharp teeth...... Song Sibao was a little puzzled, obviously there was physical evidence, why was he suddenly innocent?
"The adults have said that they have found out, why did Lord Si Bao hold on to his own people?" Wang Siyi said coldly.
At this time, Song Sibao realized that she had lost her words, and she saw that Li Shangxiu's eyebrows also showed a trace of displeasure, and she thought to herself, why should she embarrass a newcomer?
"Since Cheng Fan'er is not guilty, it is naturally the best. But it's just a trivial matter, why did Lord Shangshu come in person? Li Shangxiu looked extremely respectful, she thought to herself, if Chen Fan'er was not a spy, and Yan Shangshu came in person, did it mean that the spy had someone else.
"A trifle?" Yan Shangshu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly thought that Chen Fan'er's identity might only be known to him.
Li Shangxiu thought that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly thought about defending himself. Unexpectedly, Yan Shangshu immediately added: "Nothing in the palace is a trivial matter, Master Li should wake up a little." ”
In the palace? Everyone is confused again, isn't this a matter of the demon clan's spies, why did it go to the inner palace again?
However, officials always like to play dumb riddles, and before Li Shangxiu could continue to ask, Yan Shangshu turned around and walked into the void crack.
Of course, they didn't know that Yan Jianqiu was gloating now: "It's all to blame you idiots for reporting Cheng Fan'er, causing this official to be scolded by the two princes to the blood!" Hmph, the ghost told you why, guess for yourself! ”
After Yan Shangshu left, there was silence in the hall for a long time.
Li Shangxiu, as an old man in officialdom, is also constantly thinking in his heart: "Lord Yan has always been clear about public and private, and he rarely speaks so confusedly. Unless...... Shang Xiu Bureau provoked him. He just called Cheng Fan'er 'girl', which seems to be a little respectful, and it has something to do with the inner palace? Could it be that Cheng Fan'er's backer is which mother! ”
Although the analysis is somewhat biased, after all, ginger is old and spicy. When no one thought of the seriousness of the situation, Li Shangxiu had already coincidentally avoided a disaster.
"Fan'er, when did your needle be sharpened?" Li Shangxiu broke the silence, and everyone once again focused on the needle hairpin on Chen Fan'er's head.
Yan Qinghuan is already a genius to sharpen iron into needles in one day, is this Cheng Fan'er too? Many people are surprised to think of this.
"It was milled about an hour ago, in the prison of the Torture Temple." Chen Faner told the truth.
"In prison?"
"An hour ago!"
A few more exclamations. Everyone knows that the prison of the torture hall is comparable to the abyss of the demon race, and it is extremely terrifying, but I didn't expect this little girl to be so calm and think about grinding needles in a harsh environment? It seems that the crime of this demon clan spy is indeed wronged, otherwise it would have been a mess long ago.
"An hour ago, wasn't that earlier than Yan Qinghuan?"
Hearing someone talk about this, Yan Qinghuan's face couldn't help but be a little unhappy.
originally belonged to her first, and the glory that belonged to her, but after Chen Fan'er appeared, it looked much bleaker.
This was the first time that Yan Qinghuan looked at Chen Fan'er with disgust, without any concealment. However, others can be considerate, and I am afraid that I will make more extreme moves if I am myself.
"Do you have proof?" Song Sibao spoke again. She thought to herself that she had already offended this girl anyway, and it was impossible to recruit her into Sibao Courtyard, so it was better to take the opportunity to please Yan Qinghuan, and she couldn't let Wang Siyi, a stinky woman, snatch both places.
But today in the palace, Song Sibao's chess is getting fainter and darker step by step.
Before Chen Fan'er could argue, Wang Siyi choked again: "Lord Song probably didn't wake up today, and his eyes were foggy." The new needle is grinded, and the treasure light will last for an hour, you see that the hairpin has long been stable in shape, and the luster is exhausted, let me say, an hour or she is modest! ”
"This ......" Song Sibao suddenly ran out of words, and he really didn't take advantage of it.
Li Shangxiu shook his hand, signaled that the two didn't have to fight anymore, turned around and sat back on the main seat, and announced: "Cheng Fan'er is the first person to succeed in grinding needles in this batch of embroidery girls, and Yan Qinghuan ranks second. However, the two of you are very high in embroidery qualifications, and you will be able to become an embroidery road with daily logistics and practice! ”
"Follow the teachings of Lord Shang Xiu!" The two saluted.
Li Shangxiu nodded with satisfaction, regardless of Chen Fan'er's backer, just because there were two geniuses in one session, she felt that there was a successor to the Shangxiu Bureau.
"Both of you have the right to choose to be admitted to the hospital on your own, Fan'er, you choose first."
Chen Fan'er raised her head and saw that Wang Siyi was smiling at herself, but Song Sibao closed her eyes, with a completely open expression of whether you like to choose or not.
"Back to my lord, I will choose the Siyi Academy."
"Wow! That's great! The row of girls standing on the right jumped up in a low voice, there is healthy competition within the Shang Xiu Bureau, there is an extra genius in their own courtyard, and there will be a tilt in the distribution of resources in the future, and everyone will benefit.
"Well, you stand next to Wang Siyi."
Chen Fan'er stood over obediently, Wang Siyi was extremely satisfied at the moment, she was optimistic about this girl from the beginning, and even when Chen Fan'er was wronged and said that the demon clan was a spy, she didn't believe it in her heart.
"Qinghuan, what about you?" Li Shangxiu then asked.
When Yan Qinghuan raised his head, he naturally saw Song Sibao deliberately standing forward and smiling extremely eagerly at her. And Wang Siyi didn't give up, he still looked at Yan Qinghuan with a smile on his face, if the two geniuses fell into Siyi Academy, then in the next ten years, the development of the entire academy would be much faster than that of Sibao Academy.
"I'll also choose the Clothes Academy!" Yan Qinghuan replied firmly.
"What!" Song Sibao was a little unconvinced, and blurted out out of shape.
She couldn't understand it, it was obviously Chen Fan'er who suppressed Yan Qinghuan, and she was so oriented to Yan Qinghuan, how could this girl go to another hospital?
In fact, no one understood, even Wang Siyi felt that two pies suddenly fell from the sky, and he was a little dizzy.
"Oh? Why did you choose the Clothing Academy? Li Shangxiu did not interfere with Yan Qinghuan's choice, but it was inevitable that he would be curious.
"Wherever Sister Fan'er goes, I'll go. I lost this time to grind the needle, and I will definitely win next time! Yan Qinghuan puffed out his mouth and glared at Chen Fan'er again.
"Hahahaha, good, young, competitive. It's a good thing that two geniuses compete in a healthy way! Li Shangxiu was so happy that her wrinkles were stretched, she didn't expect Yan Qinghuan to challenge Chen Fan'er so directly.
Wang Siyi looked at the two girls beside him and nodded with satisfaction. From time to time, she glanced at Song Sibao, who was standing not far away, and saw that her face was like earth, and her heart was even more satisfied. (To be continued.) )