Chapter 59: Contest (1)
The side that Lin Shuangshuang pointed to was where the men were, and it was not good for the woman to keep staring at it. It took a while to understand who Lin Shuangshuang was asking.

The man next to the Seventh Prince had an indifferent expression, but he was extremely good-looking and had an outrageous temperament. If the Seventh Prince was noble with a touch of chic and romantic, the man next to him was more aloof and aloof. .

Since when have there been such characters in the various families in the capital?

Lin Shuangshuang didn't wait for an answer for a long time, but when she turned around, she saw the woman staring at him obsessively. She frowned displeasedly, and sat down again.

The woman came back to her senses, and smiled embarrassingly, "He should be Na Na's student who came to listen to Mr. Cong's class."

Not all the men who came today came from the major mansions in the capital, and students from various mansions also accounted for a large part.

After figuring out Shen Anqiu's identity, the woman lost her mind.

No matter how outstanding her appearance is, she is just a poor student, how can she be worthy of her.

"However, Shuangshuang, what are you asking him for?"

The woman was curious, this Lin Shuangshuang had always had her eyes high above her head, and never put anyone in her eyes. She had gained a reputation for her poetry since she was a child, but she was always overwhelmed by Feng Qianxue.

Feng Qianxue is really knowledgeable, a person who has been praised since she was a child, and she comes from the Dingnan Palace. Even though she is a concubine, her mother is a person. With the queen mother behind her, Lin Shuangshuang can only endure it sensibly.

But at that time, Yun Qingyin seemed to overwhelm her because of a poem, but after a few years, Lin Shuangshuang still held a grudge, which shows how narrow-minded she is.

How could such a person suddenly care about a poor student.

Lin Shuangshuang said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

The woman shut her mouth angrily.

During the entire female celebrity competition, Lin Shuangshuang seemed a little absent-minded, looking at the field for a while, and lowering her head for a while, as if she was very troubled by something.

No one knew that the young master of the Xuanping Hou Mansion was not her real brother, her real brother had already died at birth, and her mother brought a child from another place in order to consolidate her position.

Lin Shuangshuang learned about this incident by accident. At that time, her mother told her very seriously that she must keep this secret, otherwise their mother and daughter would have nothing to rely on in the Xuanpinghou Mansion, and the calculations in the backyard that did not see swords would destroy her. They devoured.

But today, she saw a man who was somewhat similar to her father, that indifferent man.

Does anyone know how Lin Shuangshuang is thinking?Other people's attention is on the female celebrity competition in the middle of the banquet.

If it's a pure girl participating in the women's red competition, it's not worth seeing, but there are more men among them.

Seeing these men racking their brains in all kinds of funny actions to thread the needle and thread, and racking their brains in order to embroider a flower, the people watching outside the venue couldn't help laughing.

The queen mother saw that there was no intrigue in the field at this time, only pure joy, and the frowning brows were finally relaxed.

Nanny Cui also felt very happy, "It's rare in the palace to be truly happy like this."

In ordinary times, when is it not full of invisible swords, lights and swords, and there is a battlefield without gunpowder everywhere.

"It's in vain that Ai's family has spent so much thought."

The Queen Mother drank tea slowly, "Who do you think is most likely to win the jackpot among these people today?"

Nanny Cui looked at the young girl sitting in the field who was concentrating on embroidery, and said, "So far, Miss Yun has the highest score."

In the first round and the second round of the competition, Yun Qingyin's performance was very outstanding, and she naturally became the outstanding one in the women's team, and the first round of the competition between men and women was female red, even if Yun Qingyin was not very good at it. The men who frequently made all kinds of funny moves were slightly better, so in general, Yun Qingyin was in the lead in the first three rounds.

However, after thinking of something, Madam Cui said again, "There is still a fourth game, and that is the area where men are good at."

The queen mother said lightly, "Didn't you realize that the reason why she came here today is to get the first prize?"

Aunt Cui smiled.

"Why did she take the jackpot?"

Cui Momo said, "Miss Yun seems to have come here with people from Dingnan Palace today, is it because of..."

Nanny Cui's eyes moved to the side of the man at the banquet, the man sitting in front, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"She is quite close to Dingnan Prince's Mansion." The Empress Dowager was very calm when she said this, and she couldn't tell whether it was displeasure or something else.

"I heard that Yun Qingyin taught about waterwheels in the county school. The young master of Dingnan Prince's Mansion happens to be studying at the Mongolian school in that county school. He has become familiar with her since he came and went. This young master likes Miss Yun very much."

The queen mother glanced at her, "Where did you hear so much?"

Madam Cui said in a gentle voice, "It's not that the queen mother doesn't know that Princess Anning always has a lot to say, and whenever she is bored in the palace, she will drag her servants to talk about it."

"An Ning is also close to her."

The queen mother stroked the center of her eyebrows, "The Ai family is very curious about what kind of charm this Yun Qingyin has."

Cui Mama smiled lightly and remained silent.

When the two were talking, the hourglass timed up, and Nanny Cui walked over to make everyone stop.

The women were very satisfied looking at the flowers they had embroidered, while the men threw away their needles and threads as if they were finally rescued, and then returned to their positions.

The palace maids put away the men's and women's embroidered works and sent them to the judges. After all the judges rated all the embroidery works well, the final ranking came out.

Yun Qingyin was first, Shen Anqiu was second, Zhao Moqing was next, Feng Qianxue was fourth, Shen Nanyun was fifth, the girl from the aristocratic family was sixth, and then Zhao Qinghan.

Zhao Moqing held Shen Anqiu's embroidery repeatedly, and he couldn't believe that it was embroidered by Shen Anqiu. This embroidery is probably mediocre among women.

Zhao Moqing didn't return to his seat, but sat down next to Shen Anqiu all of a sudden, "Have you practiced?"

"No." The main reason is that Yun Qingyin practiced a lot, and then Shen Anqiu was by her side. When Yun Qingyin was tired, she threw the half-embroidered handkerchief to Shen Anqiu.

Or when Yun Qingyin practiced to doubt life, she would force Shen Anqiu to embroider, so under Yun Qingyin's torture from time to time, Shen Anqiu became more and more proficient in this skill.

No matter how much she thought about the envy and hatred in Zhao Moqing's heart, she couldn't understand why men could be good at this.

"By the way, do you want to play in the martial arts competition later?"

Zhao Moqing finally regained some confidence.

(End of this chapter)

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