Liangfu space has a little field

Chapter 408: Sure enough, being famous is not as good as meeting 1
While thinking, Xiaomi casually greeted the eunuch at the side, the eunuch saw that it was her, hesitated for a moment, and then came over, after Xiaomi whispered in his ear for a while, the little eunuch stared at her incredulously: " Girl, this, isn't this too..."

"You just have to do it. If you can't do it, you can ask the empress for instructions!" Seeing that he was not very happy, Xiaomi glanced at the high platform, and sure enough, she saw Minglin and Mingya beside the empress, staring at her. she looks.

Hearing this, the little eunuch subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, "Then the miscellaneous family will try it, if the empress disagrees..."

"She will agree!" Xiaomi's very affirmative voice made the little eunuch disdainful, but, for the sake of His Royal Highness Bei Wang, he still made a trip for her.

After the little eunuch left, those girls came over curiously: "Miss Mi, what were you doing just now?"

"It's nothing, just preparing something to perform later."

Several people stared wide-eyed and looked her up and down: "What is Miss Mi planning to perform later?"

"What's Miss Mi's number?"

After Xiaomi showed her number plate to them, "As for the performance, everyone will know after a while."

Zheng Shuyi lightly scanned Mi Xiaomi's number plate, and revealed her own: "I'm afraid none of you are as lucky as me, number one."

Number one is lucky?The other daughters were stunned.

Xiaomi turned her eyes and thought about it, and she was happy: "Miss Zheng is really in a good mood. After the first performance, you can sit back and relax and watch others nervous. Speaking of it, it is really good to be in the front row, compared to starting from the beginning. We were lucky for the last girl who was worried all the way through."

Zheng Shuyi covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "Yes!"

Hearing what they said, the other daughters took out the signs in their hands and looked at them.

Qian Jingqi on the 28th, "Then I'm not up or down, so what?"

"That's better than me." Wei Ning, No. 45, thought it was better just now, but now that he said it like this, he really might as well be in the front row!
Shen Daiying sighed, "Mine is not good either, NO.60, tonight, how long will it last?"

Xie Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, my NO.19 is not too late, I'm very satisfied."

Han Shiyue saw her sign and almost cried, "There are hundreds of daughters tonight, look at me, number 72, God, this, it feels like I'll have to stay up until dawn, right?"

Mi Xiaomi, who successfully diverted everyone's attention, didn't bother to care about their numbers. She only knew that after she showed up, she would find a suitable time to slip away and spend time here, which is too boring.

Then, he looked at the man thoughtfully, "Although it seems that there are quite a few people, they are obviously much less than the woman's. If this continues, many people will not be able to get an account. The Queen's method must be at the end. It still needs to be changed, and her main purpose of doing this is to see herself embarrassed, and the things she asked the eunuch to prepare really can't be put on the table, so she believes that she will definitely agree.

But the fact was as she expected, the eunuch's reply was: "The Empress has agreed, I don't know what the girl needs to prepare, you can write it here, and the miscellaneous family will prepare it."

Xiaomi almost didn't have to think about it. She took the brush and began to write on the rice paper. While she was writing, the other girls were not idle, and put their heads together. When they saw Xiaomi's When writing, their eyes widened, and their eyes were full of shock and disbelief. Such a dumbfounded look lasted until the eunuch took away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and they didn't notice what Xiaomi had written.

They just stared blankly at Mi Xiaomi one by one, as if looking at a stranger. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought she was an illiterate.
Compared with her majestic font, the hairpin lowercase and teeny lowercase that these boudoir girls often use seem not enough to read.

"Your handwriting looks so special." Zheng Shuyi thought for a long time before coming up with the word "special". After all, looking at the ladies in Beijing, the regular script used is basically hairpin. Of course, there are exceptions , These are all customized according to personal preferences, but it is still too rare to see such a misty, vigorous and powerful font like Xiaomi.

"Oh, I can't write that kind of hairpin lowercase. A brush that is too small is too weird in my hands, so I am used to writing with such a brush of moderate size."

Regarding fonts, Xiaomi has also practiced hard in the space. Those fonts that are too feminine and rigid are too depressing for her. Others' hands are used for embroidery and playing the piano, but hers are for dancing. Those who use knives, guns, and woks to cook vegetables have grown cocoons after a long time, how can they hold such a delicate brush?Therefore, I chose running script in the end. She thinks this font is in line with her temperament.

She didn't expect to startle these people into such a state, "What's wrong? Is it too...ahem." At the end of the sentence, she was too embarrassed to say it, staring at the pairs of eyes, how ugly this is ah?

"No, no, your writing is very good, but we rarely see women using such fonts, so I was a little shocked." Zheng Shuyi found that her feeling for Mi Xiaomi was getting better and better, after hearing the rumors before , she felt that she was a person who could not stand on the stage, but with her words and deeds, she gradually discovered that those remarks were too superficial for her, and the hidden potential in her was obviously not tapped out by the person who made the rumors , and they are getting to know her little by little.

"Okay, all the badges have been issued, now please prepare for the number one of both men and women, and start right away." At this moment, the honorable empress stood up, and the audience suddenly fell silent.

Xiaomi was about to talk to Zheng Shuyi, but he didn't expect to be on stage so soon, so he quickly gave her a thumbs up: "I wish you a good start!"

"Thank you." Zheng Shuyi gave a slight nod to Xiaomi, then walked out of the seat and walked towards the red carpet under the stage where the emperor and empress were.

Seeing that Zheng Shuyi appeared on the man's side, there were constant voices of regret. Obviously, as the second daughter of a first-rank scholar family, she has already become the target of many unmarried men. You must know that Zheng Shuyi's sister, Zheng Shuya, married The eldest son of the emperor, and successfully gave birth to the eldest grandson of the emperor. Although Mo Xiuqi, the eldest son of the emperor, is honest and kind-hearted and has no potential to inherit the great line, he is the only son left by the previous empress. He can only be regarded as the successor empress. In terms of status, the seventh and eighth princes may not be comparable to others.

Just when everyone was eagerly anticipating who the man would appear on the stage, Mo Xiaobai, who was the only one on the main stage, suddenly stood up expressionlessly, and Xiaomi exclaimed, God, could it be that her brother Xiaobai is a Number?
Soon, Mo Xiaobai confirmed all this to everyone.

When he walked down the stairs domineeringly and steadily, and stood next to the fresh and elegant Zheng Shuyi, there were countless gasps in the scene.

"Oh, did you see it? It's His Royal Highness Bei Wang. I didn't expect Miss Zheng to stand next to His Highness Bei Wang and she looked pretty good. Women are weak and men are strong. If Miss Zheng can really marry Bei Wang Your Highness, it is indeed a good thing!"

"That's right, His Royal Highness the King of the North is so close to her. I don't think it's annoying? Why am I not the number one, ahh, why am I not the number one, it's really enviable and jealous!"

"According to the identity of His Highness the Northern King, Zheng Shuyi is the most suitable candidate for the Northern Princess. That Mi Xiaomi can't be on the stage at all. Look at her, she even looks so elegant when she walks."

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Under the constant discussion, Mi Xiaomi's face did not change at all. The girls around her turned to look at her from time to time, but they all left them disappointed, because in their opinion, this woman is just the kind of woman who is useless. Heartless, it's all like this, she can still drink tea so calmly, I really don't know if there is something missing in her brain!

But Zheng Shuyi, when she saw that the person she matched with was His Royal Highness the King of the North, she couldn't help being surprised, and at the same time became uneasy. Although it was not the first time for her to see this prince who was the first to be crowned king, it was It was the first time to be so close to him.

Although he is not as handsome and fair as the other princes, he shows others with a rough and unshaven image, but it still cannot hide his delicate facial features, especially his unchanging black gown. There was a mysterious dark aura, and the eyes were as cold as frost, exuding a fatal attraction.

Even standing there calmly, it has already made countless boudoir girls' hearts flutter, and their faces are like flying clouds.

Zheng Shuyi quietly observed this His Royal Highness the Northern King who had already ingrained her image in everyone's hearts in just half a year. Her heart, which had not been throbbing for a long time, unexpectedly jumped up and down like never before. Looking at him with deep eyes, the fundus of the eyes may be admiration, or the heart is moving, the soft and clear eyes are like water, wishing to slowly melt the coldness in his eyes.

Youdao is clear to the onlookers, Zheng Shuyi may not realize how bold her actions are at the moment, but others clearly see the word "heartbeat" from her actions, yes, looking at all the young girls who have not left the court Among them, who can resist Mo Xiaobai, the domineering Highness of the Northern King?

This requires appearance and status, which is unmatched by anyone. Even if it is the aura of a random stop, it is difficult for all the men present, including His Majesty the Emperor.

(End of this chapter)