He originally thought the same way, and it was reasonable to think so.

But thinking of what he knew about Fu Qingmeng these days, he always felt that something seemed to be wrong.

He shook his head, but still jumped away and didn't take long for him to jump to Fu Qingmeng's place.

At this time, Ning Lan was holding a piece of clothing in her hand, and she was holding an embroidery needle on the other side, not knowing what she was doing.

Fu Qingmeng stood next to her, pointing with his fingers, not knowing what he was talking about.

What is this doing?

It's a little weird.

Liang Lengsong was about to probe over, wanting to see what was going on.

At this moment, a servant girl suddenly ran into the courtyard, and she cried out loudly: "Oops! Broken! It's really broken! ”

You don't have to think about it, you know it's incense.

Fu Qingmeng asked indifferently, "What's wrong?" ”

Na Ning Xiang said: "The bets have already been placed outside, saying yes, the bet is on Miss and Fu Feihe, which of you can win!" ”

Her voice was full of anxiety.

Fu Qingmeng couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, and said, "Yes, what extent is it now?" ”

Ning Xiang didn't think about it, and said directly: "One to eighty." ”

But she quickly reacted: "You know what these do? ”

1 to 80...... Obviously, the so-called "eighty" is also talking about her.

However, after listening to Ning Xiang's words, Fu Qingmeng not only did not get angry, but a smile appeared on his face.

What's going on?

Ning Xiang thought she was wrong, but Fu Qingmeng's mind had already flown elsewhere.

Whatever the purpose of the person who made the bet, it is very likely that the current situation is in his favor!

She had already spent all the money she had saved, but she had to prepare some more in case she needed it.

"Did you bring any money with you?"

Ning Lan was stunned, looking at Fu Qingmeng, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ning Xiang rummaged through her pockets, and all her money added up, that is, less than twenty taels.

Fu Qingmeng narrowed her eyes slightly, Ning Xiang thought she was too little, and said, "Miss, that's all I have." It's been a long time. ”

Hearing her say this, Fu Qingmeng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Ning Xiang has always been a solid-eyed person, and she has indeed suffered a lot over the years.

"You bring all the money and bet on me to win. When the time comes, I will count all the money you earn. Fu Qingmeng patted Ning Xiang's hand holding the money, and said in a gentle tone.

Ning Xiang was a little puzzled, but finally said, "Yes." Miss. ”

Even if the money she took out was actually something she had saved for more than a year or two, as long as the young lady spoke, she would definitely listen.

What's more, such mundane things as silver money, can always be saved again after being spent!

Fu Qingmeng only looked at Ning Xiang's changing expression, and guessed what she was thinking, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "If you go, I will definitely win." ”

As soon as Fu Qingmeng's words fell, Ning Lan on the side also stretched out her palm, and there were fifty taels of silver on it.

She was stunned, Ning Lan should be with Ning Xiang, she has been in the mansion for the same number of years, how can she save so much money?

"Ning Lan has also saved some silver money over the years, you can take it." Ning Lan's appearance was very respectful, her eyes were lowered, this seemed to be to show her sincerity?

Fu Qingmeng's eyes were pale and he didn't say much, but the coldness in his eyes was there.

Ning Lan held the money motionlessly, as if she was waiting for Fu Qingmeng's verdict.

After a while, Fu Qingmeng took the money and said, "Okay." ”

She was about to say something when she looked over there and saw a figure.

Liang Lengsong and Fu Qingmeng looked at each other for a moment, and they were stunned in their hearts, and quickly put their figures back.

He just wanted to know what Fu Qingmeng was doing, so he was too forgetful and revealed his figure.

That's a bit of a back!

Fu Qingmeng immediately remembered something, took Ning Xiang and Ning Lan away, and told them to get a bet.

After that, the neighborhood was quiet again.

Fu Qingmeng said lightly: "Don't show up yet?" ”

It's still quiet.

Fu Qingmeng's voice became colder, "If you don't show up yet, I will have to meet His Royal Highness King An!" ”

The man still didn't come out.

Is this not to the Yellow River not give up?

"I can say that I was frightened, and I forgot all about the past." Fu Qingmeng smiled slightly, his eyes were a little cunning.

The man finally came out.

Liang Lengsong looked at her, helpless, she really had a way!

It's just that he can only be at her mercy!

"Do you have something to say?"

Yu Wenxuan ordered him to spy on her, and he also wanted her to be thorough, but if he let Yu Wenxuan do something because of this...... Then he's going to be finished.

Fu Qingmeng looked at him and said, "It's finally out...... How do I call you? ”

"My name is Liang Lengsong."

"Oh, Commander Liang is good, but I don't know if Commander Liang has brought any money, take some help from me first, and I will definitely return it to Commander Liang when the time comes. Also, in that case, I will pretend that I have never seen you in the future. ”

Liang Lengsong was helpless and said, "What is the number needed?" ”

"What do you have with you now?"

Liang Lengsong took out a stack from his arms, and Fu Qingmeng took it, and it turned out to be more than eight hundred taels.

That's a ......

"I didn't expect King An to be so generous." Her tone was tentative.

Liang Lengsong said proudly: "Yes." ”

Fu Qingmeng's eyes flickered, and finally put the silver in his sleeve, "Yes, yes, then the bet is over later, and I will definitely return the money to you." ”

Liang Lengsong came back to his senses: "Bet? ”

Fu Qingmeng said lightly: "Yes." ”

Liang Lengsong's face turned pale, and he didn't know what to say.

Fu Qingmeng looked at him: "What, Commander Liang thinks it's less?" ”

Liang Lengsong was completely speechless, it turned out that she had made this plan, but when she made a bet, it was obvious that she would not win.

I don't even have the capital!

Fu Qingmeng saw that he was silent, so he thought that he had guessed correctly, so he said: "It's okay, then you win, and I'll give you some profits." ”

One to eighty, Fu Qingmeng added together, a total of nine hundred taels of silver, and pressed her to win.

Of course, this matter is also known to those who made bets, and everyone is even more discussed, and many people say that this Fu Qingmeng is afraid that there is not a problem with his brain.

Soon, the Thousand Flowers Party will have a feast.

This is actually divided into four categories: playing the piano, writing, playing chess, and drawing, and each category has a special area.

But now, everyone is ready to watch the match between Fu Feihe and Fu Qingmeng.

Soon, Fu Feihe was followed by a bunch of people and arrived in a mighty manner.

Some of them are coquettish, some are gentle, anyway, everyone has their own characteristics, and everyone's eyes are straight.

A few people were just about to get closer, but unexpectedly, there was an exclamation from everyone not far away.

Fu Feihe also looked over.

A delicate shadow came slowly, and the woman's face was like that of a fairy, making it difficult for people to breathe, just staring at her.

This......?

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

But the woman was really there, and she walked towards them.

"The young lady from the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived, I heard that there is an interesting bet here, and I happened to be free, so I thought about it, but I didn't expect that I would have an unexpected joy." The person who speaks stands on a high place, and without looking, he knows that he is the one in a high position.

Her words also relieved everyone, at least they didn't stare at others like before.

This woman standing on the high platform, the Queen Mother is her aunt, they are a real blood relationship, this woman is also very favored, she was sealed at a young age, and others call her Princess Shanhan.

She is not only a princess, but also the top candidate at last year's Thousand Flowers Fair, no matter what kind of background she looks at, she is the most vocal.

It's just that Fu Feihe was wearing a pale cyan Hundred Butterfly Cherished Flower Dress, his eyes were wandering, he nodded, took a step forward, and just stepped to Fu Qingmeng's side.

In this way, this beautiful woman is wearing a white dress, and a beautiful woman is wearing a green dress, and the two look at each other like this, but they are each beautiful in their own way.

Fu Feihe tied up all his hair at this moment, tied it on the top of his head, and there were gold, silver hairpins, and many gemstone embellishments, which was simply prosperous to the extreme.

But Fu Qingmeng's hair bun is simple, slowly hanging down behind her head, like a waterfall, very clear, her face is just a little fat powder, and she is like a fairy.

But a clear-eyed person can see at a glance that whether it is facial features or temperament, Fu Qingmeng is superior.

"I didn't expect Fu Qingmeng to be so beautiful, it's really unusual."

"It's not, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a beautiful country......

Everyone talked about it, most of them were full of praise for Fu Qingmeng, no way, who called her really beautiful?

In this way, her bet with Fu Feihe is even more exciting.

It seems that this Thousand Flowers Festival is really interesting.

Fu Feihe said, "It seems that I was worried in vain, I thought that if you went so late, where would there be any good clothes left, but in fact, what was left was such a beautiful ......"

When Fu Feihe said this, it was nothing more than telling everyone that there was something wrong with the clothes Fu Qingmeng was wearing!

Sure enough, as soon as her words fell, the eyes of many people became hostile.

Fu Qingmeng was dumbfounded, these people are really easy to listen to the wind and rain!

"What does this mean, I just think that the rest of the dress is really good, but after all, the Thousand Flowers Festival is a grand event, and it is really unruly to wear only plain white, so I made some modifications." She said this easily, but the more Fu Feihe listened, the more depressed she became.

She said it so simply, wasn't she laughing at her, and the effort was not the same as her.

"That's it. What kind of competition are you two going to try? On the high platform, Princess Shanhan's voice was gentle, but her tone could not be refused.

"You choose." Fu Qingmeng doesn't care anyway.

Fu Feihe was vigilant, so she wouldn't fall in love with Fu Qingmeng's way, and said lightly: "You are younger than me, I should let you." ”

Seeing this, Fu Qing didn't argue too much with her, and said, "In this case, then let's try calligraphy." ”

Everyone was stunned.

You know, among these four categories, calligraphy is the least simple, since she can choose first, no one expected her to say so.

This calligraphy can't be learned without a few years of effort.

Not to mention that it is written at a certain level.

Fu Feihe was the same, she never thought that Fu Qingmeng actually chose calligraphy, but soon, her consternation was replaced by joy.

You know, not only did she learn calligraphy since she was a child, but her font was once praised by the Queen Mother!

What kind of identity is Fu Qingmeng, and he dares to compete with her without his own strength!

Her father is just a seven-grade sesame official, and he can't afford to hire a famous teacher for her, right?

Fu Qingmeng ignored the discussion of those people, walked to the table by himself, and sat down.

I picked up the brush and began to write.

It didn't take long for her to nod her head and ask the maid next to her to bring her another wad of paper.

Everyone was stunned when they saw her movements.

The speed is so ......

They were still puzzled, and Fu Qingmeng put down the brush again.

This should be waste paper, right?

Fu Feihe sneered, also sat down at the table, picked up the pen, and said, "Someone!" Prepare the paper inkstone. ”

Everybody was watching them.

Of course, Fu Feihe's face was full of sincerity, but Fu Qingmeng was indifferent, and there was no superfluous expression, and he didn't look nervous at all.

Soon, Fu Qingmeng put down the pen again.

This time, everyone felt a trace of absurdity, Fu Qingmeng should be fast, but he couldn't write well, so he changed the paper one after another, right?

At this time, Fu Feihe over there also put down the pen.

Everyone's eyes widened and they held their breath.

The maidservant next to Fu Feihe picked up the paper, and there was a poem on it.

There are four sentences in total, and the artistic conception is still very elegant.

She uses regular script, which is small and exquisite, but it is very in line with the temperament of a boudoir girl.

Fu Qingmeng couldn't help but think of the handwriting on Qianjia Gu in his mind, compared to her, it was simply a heaven and an earth.

"That's a good word."

Fu Feihe ignored Fu Qingmeng's praise, but said to Meng Sitian on the high platform: "Princess, this poem contains your name, I hope the princess doesn't blame me." ”

Everyone tasted it carefully, and then they all reacted, there were really three words from Meng Sitian.

"Where, I want to thank you." When Meng Sitian heard this, his eyes lit up a little, and he smiled faintly.

"I don't know what you wrote?"

Fu Qingmeng didn't bother with her, and asked Ning Xiang to pick up the paper.

"A little ginseng, wolfberry a pen......ny" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then read what she wrote aloud, and everyone looked different.

"What does this mean, why isn't it poetry?"

Fu Qingmeng smiled faintly: "Does someone stipulate that you must write poems, isn't this better than calligraphy?" ”

Everyone was silent, and she was right.

It's just that everyone looked at the calligraphy she wrote again, although it was neat and uniform, but it was just written clearly and made people look comfortable, and there was nothing special.

Someone said, "Then there is nothing strange about your calligraphy, what is so good?" ”

Many people followed him.

Fu Qingmeng looked at it lightly and said, "I think that literacy and hyphenation should not be the children of the family." Civilians can also do it, but it is still difficult to get everyone to read and write today. However, if it is easy to understand and can be recognized, it is better than not knowing a single big word. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

Fu Qingmeng continued: "Then, when I was actually young, I was with my grandparents, and my grandmother didn't know the font, but she liked to listen to books very much. However, she found a handmaid who could read and write, but the script was mostly written in line script, cursive, and it was difficult to read, and after I heard about it, I secretly decided that I must write a neat and standardized hand in the future, so that my grandmother can always laugh. ”

In fact, the original body is also loved by someone, and when she is a person, only her grandmother will be kind to her.

But it's true.

But grandma's body is not as good as it is year by year, and she is mostly raised quietly outside, and she hardly returns to the Li Mansion anymore.

The corners of Fu Qingmeng's eyes and eyebrows have a kind of calmness, but the facial features are beautiful, which makes people have to be convinced.

As long as the font is neat, then it is clear.

Even for people who only have some basics, they can read a lot of books.

Fu Qingmeng's words actually entered the hearts of many people present.

After all, they have also been forced to write this and that since they were children, mostly for the sake of writing, but who really uses it?

When she said this, they also seemed to have found the meaning of literacy and hyphenation......

Fu Feihe was also very surprised when he heard her say such words, but he listened to everyone's voices praising Fu Qingmeng, not to mention how uncomfortable he was.

"What Miss Li said, the filial piety of the party to her grandmother, is really touching." Why didn't Fu Feihe say sarcasm, Fu Qingmeng was a little unpredictable about what she thought.

"However, a competition is a competition, who can write better, I don't think there is much to say, the results should have come out."

A woman next to her said that she was actually very sincere and neutral, but everyone couldn't help but nod.

That's true.

However, someone on the high platform said: "But Miss Li's words are also very reasonable, and I have to think about it." ”

Fu Qingmeng glanced at Princess Shanhan, she was leaning on the railing, a little lazy, but her eyes were shining.

Fu Qingmeng said: "I still know the calligraphy regulations of the Thousand Flowers Society. This is the first one, I thought about my grandmother at the time, so I wrote some of it. ”

Then, she clapped her hands, and Ning Xiang picked up the second chapter paper and opened it in front of everyone.

Everyone was a little surprised, and couldn't help but be stunned at first, that line of words looked very strong and powerful at first glance, but then looked closely, between the lines, there was still a little gentleness, and it could probably be seen that it was written by a woman.

The world is peaceful, the wind and rain are smooth!

This line of words is fluttering and sprinkled, and it is very situational, and everyone looks at it and feels excited.

At this time, all the people on the field stopped talking and were quiet.

Seeing them like this, Fu Qingmeng smiled slightly, in the end, it also came in handy, not in vain for her previous copying the handwriting of the eight masters day after day.

Fu Feihe didn't take this word very seriously, after all, she was very confident in herself, but when she looked closely, her heart was cold.

This Fu Qingmeng wrote, how can he be as heroic as a man?

Suddenly, an old man dressed in white pushed aside everyone and stepped forward, the paper in Ning Xiang's hand was startled by the person who suddenly appeared, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the paper fell.

The old man hurriedly took the paper, his eyes tightened, and when he saw that he had caught it, he sighed with relief.

"This young lady, dare to ask who your master is?"

Fu Qingmeng was a little stunned, she said politely and detachedly: "This is just what I learned by accident, I have seen a unique book before, and I learned it according to that unique book." ”

As for her master, that's really hard to say, after all, there are eight people......

Although she didn't learn anyone, in the end, it was because of the accumulation of small amounts, and finally she had a sense of self-containment.

The old man's face seemed to be very incredulous, and he confirmed with her again, "You don't have a master?" ”

The same can be said.

Fu Qingmeng shook his head, and as a result, the old man looked a little crazy at that time, and kept muttering in his mouth, "There is no master, the only one you see is ......"

Everyone else moved their eyes to the old man's body, and found that he was obviously not young, and he was still wearing a white dress, and the fabric could not be seen to be good or bad, and he didn't even bring a jade pendant, so he was a little contemptuous.

"The competition is still in progress, unrelated people, don't talk nonsense and disturb the order of the competition." Someone couldn't help but scoff.

This Fu Qingmeng can really think of any trick.

Before her words fell, the old man stiffened, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little cold.

The princess of Shanhan on the high platform suddenly became energetic, and looked down, her expression changed.

She simply came down from the high platform and walked up to the old man respectfully, "Master, what kind of wind is this that has blown you here?" ”

Master?