Mama Qiao nodded with satisfaction, and a big stone in her heart fell, "That's good." ”

The next day, the warm sun shone on the earth, and Fuhui got up early to get dressed, and waited by the carriage early.

Half an hour later, Xiao Ruoxue was late, and was carried into the carriage by the nurse with a drooping face.

Fu Hui saw Xiao Ruoxue get into the carriage, hesitated for a moment, and stepped into the carriage as well.

"What are you up up for?" Xiao Ruoxue looked at Fu Hui in disgust, and the corners of her mouth went down.

After pondering for a moment, Fu Hui spoke, "The county lord only needs to send me to South Street, and I will get out of the car, so as not to stain the county lord's eyes." ”

Xiao Ruoxue nodded with satisfaction, "Count you as acquaintances, nurse, let's go." ”

The carriage swayed to South Street, and Fuhui took the initiative to get out of the car and did not continue to ride.

She knew that Xiao Ruoxue's embarrassment for herself was not only in this carriage, so she had to accept it when she saw it.

Fu Hui reached into his sleeve, and after groping for a while, he took out a few pieces of broken silver and looked around, trying to find a carriage.

"Hey, little girl! Are you here again? ”

Familiar call, Fu Hui frowned and turned around, it was Xiao Shujun's smiling phoenix eyes.

Fuhui took two steps back in displeasure, "Why are you again?" ”

"Who else could it be? You've been kicked down again? Come on, get in the car. Xiao Shujun pointed to the luxurious carriage behind him.

Fuhui hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would cost money to take the carriage anyway, so it was better to take a ride by the way, so he thanked him and got into the carriage.

"What's your name?" Xiao Shujun looked at the beautiful girl in front of him curiously.

This attitude of not being surprised does not seem to be the calmness that a subordinate should have, but rather like a lady.

Fu Hui just raised his head calmly and looked at Xiao Shujun, "Fu Hui." ”

"Fuhui, it's a good name." Xiao Shujun lowered his head and muttered, "Full of blessings and intelligence." ”

Fu Hui hummed and didn't speak again.

"Don't you want to know why I'm waiting for you here?"

Seeing that Fuhui had not spoken, Xiao Shujun, who was possessed by the talker, directly opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Why?"

This woman is really boring, ask and answer, but Xiao Shujun just wanted to talk to her.

"Of course, it's because of your snacks yesterday, so this king is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and he specially came to give you a ride."

Xiao Shujun shook his head as he spoke, as if he was waiting for Fuhui to say thank you.

But Fuhui just hummed indifferently, as if it had nothing to do with him.

The long silence appeared again, Xiao Shujun was embarrassed again, Fuhui still looked out the window, and there was no intention to speak.

Along the way, Xiao Shujun has been looking for a topic to talk to Fuhui, but Fuhui agrees every time.

Fuhui knows that Xiao Shujun is not someone she can reach, she will not be delusional, and there are some things that she can't think of, she will never dare to climb high.

Finally got to the Zongxue Hall, Fuhui spread her feet and ran into the Zongxue Hall quickly and sat in the position.

It didn't take long for Mr. Lin to come in.

Lin Fuzi is notoriously old-fashioned, with a long beard and a green shirt, looking rigid and serious.

"Young masters and young ladies, today we are learning to compose poems, with flowers as the theme, please recite a poem."

"Liu Shizi, you go first." Lin Fuzi took the whisk and looked at Liu Yiming who was sitting in the corner, Liu Yiming is the son of King Yi, thirteen years old this year, full of wealth, and has read not five hundred but three hundred.

"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi."

Lin Fuzi nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly, his eyes turned and fell on Fuhui's body, this little girl looked delicate and lovely, but she was a little eye-catching.

"Come, little girl, come and recite a poem. With flowers as the theme. ”

Fu Hui was suddenly called by name, she slowly stood up, thought for a moment, and spoke again.

"If it falls with the stream, it falls into the mud with the wind, and it used to be bright and red, but now it only withers."

When Lin Fuzi heard this, she was stunned for a moment, she didn't mention flowers in every word, but she mentioned flowers every word.

This eighteen-year-old girl is indeed talented.

"Good! All right! Which poet created this poem so wonderfully? Lin Fuzi's beard trembled slightly with excitement.

Fu Hui smiled embarrassedly and lowered her head, "This poem was not created by any poet, but Fu Hui created it on a whim." ”

Lin Fuzi was even more excited, and he nodded desperately, "Okay! This kid is such a good seedling! ”

Xiao Ruoxue, who was sitting in place, couldn't help the jealousy spreading in her heart, and hated Fuhui's intelligence even more.

Xiao Shujun also looked at Fuhui with interest, this girl is getting more and more interesting.

"Yes, sit down." Lin Fuzi glanced at Fuhui appreciatively and waved his hand.

Fuhui nodded and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, a little girl with a double-ring bun next to me came over with a smile.

"Your name is Fuhui?"

Fuhui nodded and looked at the little girl with a smile, "Yes, you are?" ”

The little girl smiled and said, "My name is Su Lianrong, and my father is Su Qifeng, the prime minister of Zuo." ”

Oh, it turned out to be the daughter of Prime Minister Zuo! Fu Hui lowered her head, "I've seen Miss Su." ”

Fu Hui knew that she was always inferior in this place, and she was always the lowest among this group of young ladies. Therefore, every time Fuhui takes a step, he must be frightened, and he must pay attention to his behavior all the time.

"What Miss Su, just call me lotus seed, I think you're very good, you must have read a lot of books, right?" Su Lianrong looked at Fuhui with a starry face.

Fu Hui smiled, a little embarrassed, "Where, I'm just on a whim." ”

To be honest, Fu Hui really hasn't read much, since she was a child, she has always worked obediently in the mansion, and it is precisely because of her status in the mansion that she is fortunate to come into contact with these four books and five classics.

So, under the cultivation of slowly, Fuhui had some experience, and after reading these poems, she also realized the importance of culture, and she was willing to eat these books.

It is precisely for this reason that Fuhui has developed a bookish atmosphere, which looks like everyone is beautiful, which makes people look very comfortable.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, we will be good friends in the future, don't worry, I will cover you in the future."

Su Lianrong stretched out her hand and winked at Fu Hui in a friendly manner.

Fu Hui also reached out and held her hand, "Okay." ”

This little girl, who looks no more than twelve or thirteen years old, still has such a good heart.

On the second day of Guozijian, I finally gained my first friend.

Fu Hui smiled happily.

At the end of the day, Fuhui and Su Lianrong seemed to have endless words, like two confidants who hated to see each other late, and Fuhui also had more rare words.