When Chu Weizhan heard this, he was shocked and said, "Ten thousand taels of gold? So expensive? "He also wants to say, you Fengyunling might as well go and grab money!

Feng Yunling smiled and said: "Fourth prince, there is a saying that it is difficult to buy a thousand gold, and Ling'er is also a once-in-a-lifetime get, and I am reluctant to sell 10,000 taels of gold." ”

"Then why did you give it to the fifth brother?" The words of the fourth prince made the fifth prince Chu Jinyun twitch.

"The fifth prince is the richest lord in the capital, I have to make some sycophants, I can follow the fifth prince to make money in the future, I am a woman who has a husband, it will be difficult to marry a good man again, and I can't let my father raise it for a lifetime, I can't live in the future, if you want to do some small business, you still need the help of the five princes, I call it investment, hehe."

Feng Yunling said as he looked at the five princes and smiled flatteringly.

The fifth prince couldn't cry or laugh, but the fourth prince was stunned, and Chu Yanwei was suddenly so angry in his heart that he secretly scolded Feng Yunling for being shameless.

You have so much dowry, and after that, Hugh has a lot of royal compensation, and there is a prime minister's father, you don't have any money to live? And the others are still alive?

Someone over there has already finished the poem, Feng Yunling said with a smile: "Okay, a few princes should judge first, if the four princes want to buy it, they can buy it at any time." ”

After the fourth prince's face sank for a moment, he hurriedly walked away, thinking that 10,000 taels of gold was more ruthless than a robber, so he borrowed it from the fifth brother to study and study it.

Soon, the results of Fu Shi came out, Feng Yingyue was the first again, Liao Yunfeng was second, Sun Qianqian was third, Zeng Yan was fourth, and Jiang Yunge was in the top five this time, which made her also blush happily.

Feng invited Yue to be chased by everyone, she turned her head to look at Feng Yunling, who was sitting here eating melon seeds, and finally a trace of smugness appeared in her eyes, she deserved the first place in today's cultural fighting meeting.

Even if Feng Yunling is very good in both cases, it is far worse than her quadathlon in comparison.

Feng Yunling happened to catch her little expression, and thought that sure enough, the fox's tail couldn't cover it, and the two sisters were scheming.

Feng Yunling has not learned since she was a child, but she has been endlessly favored by her father, will Feng Yingyue be jealous?

Feng Yunling's reputation outside is extremely bad, and Feng Yingyue's reputation will be damaged, will she not be angry?

Just now, she painted strangely and her chess skills were superb, can Feng Yingyue not be afraid?

Feng Yingyue, who has always been perfect, will never tolerate a sister who will hold her back, and she can't accept a sister who is stronger than her, so that she will lose her reputation as the first talented woman!

So she finally put her mind at ease after winning the first place in the poem, how could she be unhappy?

The corners of Fengyunling's mouth slightly hooked up a wicked smile, and her intuition was correct, so she was relieved.

Raising her eyes, she saw Liao Xuemei coming over and sitting down with her head down, she smiled and said, "Xuemei, what's wrong?" Could it be that the poems are too bad? ”

"Alas, I didn't even make it to the top five, and my Mid-Autumn Festival is also autumn, so I can't compare to Jiang Yunge." She pouted unconvinced.

Feng Yunling took her Fu Zhongqiu and looked at it, then laughed and said: "Xuemei, there is nothing wrong with your poem, but the artistic conception is not enough, and the poetry is the artistic conception." ”

"Oh? Yunling, don't you know how to write poems? Liao Xuemei looked at Feng Yunling in surprise.

Feng Yunling smiled and said: "It's not that I can't, it's just that it's hard to wait for the elegant hall, but I understand what you want to say, I'll help you change it." ”

"Really? How to change? Liao Xuemei said excitedly.

Feng Yunling lowered her head and whispered a poem in her ear.

Liao Xuemei was stunned after hearing this, then jumped up in surprise, and immediately returned to her position to write a poem again.

After she finished writing, she called Old Master Hua lightly and said, "Master, Master, how about you help me see this song again?" ”

Old Master Hua was still savoring other people's poems, and when he heard Liao Xuemei's call, he walked over and said with a smile: "Miss Liao, this is a rewrite?" The time for a stick of incense has passed. ”

"I know, Feng Yunling said that I wrote the Mid-Autumn Festival without artistic conception, and asked me to write like this, you can help me see if it is much better, not a competition." Liao Xuemei deliberately said Feng Yunling's name.

"Oh? This poem was written by Feng Yunling? Old Master Hua's eyes lit up again, Feng Yunling said no before, and he was a little disappointed, which suddenly aroused all his curiosity.

Hurriedly looked at the paper, and slowly read out the sound in his mouth.

"Outside the autumn scene, everything is long. If there is no moon on this night, the year will be empty. ”

The old master's voice was low, and he was still staring at the paper motionless after reading.

"Master, how do you feel about your old age?" Liao Xuemei was a little nervous, but she knew that it was definitely better than her own, because the poem did have a sense of meaning.

The general meaning is: the protagonist walks in the autumn night and sings in a low voice, always feeling empty, depressed and uneasy. If there is no moon tonight, then this autumn will be wasted.

"Good, good, excellent!" Old Master Hua finally applauded loudly, and immediately looked up at Feng Yunling in surprise.

Feng Yunling coughed and turned his gaze away, when he didn't see it.

"Hehe, Yunling is really amazing." Liao Xuemei immediately rolled up the paper and said, "I'll go back to the house and frame this poem." With that, he ran to Fengyunling's side.

Although everyone saw that Old Master Hua applauded, but the poems have been selected, no matter how good they are, it is naturally useless, even if Liao Xuemei makes good poems, it will not count if she exceeds the time.

Old Master Hua looked at Feng Yunling and shook his head helplessly, but his heart was actually shocked, this Miss Feng was too far from the rumored unlearned and unskilled woman.

Sure enough, hearing is false, seeing is believing, so she hid it before, she should really want to surprise him after marrying Chu Yanwei.

Chu Yanwei really missed the treasure this time, this female talent is only afraid that it is not under him, if she can assist him, she will definitely be like a tiger.

At this moment, Chu Yanwei was surrounded by a bunch of women, commenting on poems for them, until the fifth prince announced the start of the fourth item, he returned to his seat, and Old Master Hua whispered softly in his ear.

"Really?" Chu Yanwei was shocked, looking at Huafuzi as if he was looking at a stranger.

Old Master Hua nodded affirmatively and said, "Miss Tang is not at that level yet. ”

Chu Yanwei looked up at Feng Yunling, who was chatting and laughing with Liao Xuemei over there, dressed in a white dress and winning snow, red plums like blood, bewitching embellishments, and a bit of a strong sense of arrogance in elegance, just like her temperament today.

A pretty face doesn't seem to be so unsightly, looking at it carefully, the complexion is fair and luster, the big eyes are extremely smart, the jade nose is straight, the red lips are curved, and the long hair is falling like a waterfall, and the whole person's appearance is not under her sister Feng Yingyue.

Suddenly, Chu Yanwei had the illusion that he seemed to have only met the woman Fengyunling for the first time today.

"Sixth brother, don't you know Miss Feng?" The fifth prince, Chu Jinyun, walked to Chu Yanwei's side, and saw that he had been staring at Feng Yunling, and couldn't help patting him on the shoulder and asking.