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9. Emerging 3

The princess was so close to An Xiaoqing, which made Pei Jinhui, Pei Jinxiu and Pei Jinying who were sitting here feel uncomfortable.

He's just a bastard. He wants to win the favor of the princess by virtue of his eloquence. Want to enter the palace and soar into the sky? What a delusion!

"Your Highness, you are here to choose a reading companion. Although the fourth sister is lively and cute, she cannot read Chinese characters and only knows some menial jobs. I am afraid that I will miss your Highness." Pei Jinxiu was the first to be dissatisfied with An Xiaoqing.

Yesterday, she was thrown into the pool by him. How could she win the favor of the noble man today?

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but it was too straightforward, which made Mr. Pei's face look very unsightly.

After all, the Pei family is known as a scholarly family, but the daughter in the family cannot read Chinese characters, which really damages the reputation of being scholarly.

However, Mr. Pei is really afraid that An Xiaoqing will be elected to the palace. It is better to be embarrassed at home than to be embarrassed in the palace.

"Oh, are you illiterate? What a pity. I originally wanted to ask you to compose a poem." The princess was indeed very sympathetic after hearing this.

"To the princess, writing poems is actually meaningless. The poems written by my daughter are just plaintive moans about spring and autumn. Her Royal Highness is extremely noble. Why don't we change the game and guess the word?"

An Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows and smiled, as expected, someone was going to take action.

These words were extremely bold and offended everyone in the daughter's family sitting here. However, Princess Funing was a person who didn't like poetry very much. After hearing this, she felt like a close friend and clapped her hands happily and said:

"This is a very good thing to say, girl, but I don't like to write poems. Unfortunately, my father, the Queen, and my mother always force me to read poems. It's really annoying to me. Come on, tell me how to guess the Chinese characters. Say it, and let's play together."

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"Does the fourth sister know how to guess Chinese characters? I wonder if she learned it from a rough lady." Pei Jinxiu said sarcastically.

She usually interacts with An Xiaoqing the most. It is true that she changed her temper after falling into the water, but it is impossible that she didn't before. Those who don't understand will suddenly understand, unless there is help from gods and an illiterate person proposes to play guessing words.

Mi, aren’t you asking for shame?

"It doesn't matter where you learned it. What's important is to apply it. I'll give the second sister a word puzzle to guess." An Xiaoqing was calm and composed. She could let a unruly girl like Pei Jinxiu get away with in a matter of minutes.

She made a fool of herself.

It was confusing what words a cheap girl could come up with. Pei Jinxiu raised her chin proudly and said scornfully:

"Tell me, let's all listen to it? Oh, there are too many homophones, so Fourth Sister had better write down the mystery."

This trick is amazing. If An Xiaoqing is really illiterate and just relies on hearsay riddles to fool people, he will make a fool of himself on the spot.

The two sisters, Jin Hui and Jin Ying, also had sarcastic looks on their faces. They all knew the details of An Xiaoqing, and now it was time to see how she would humiliate herself.

Mr. Pei sighed, it was really unfortunate for the family to criticize and plot against each other like this, to expose their scandals in public...

Mr. Huang used the tea lid to stir up the non-existent tea foam, looking contented and contented, also waiting to watch the show.

Mother Gu took the opportunity to ask the maid to prepare pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

The table has been set up, but it won't work even if I don't put it up.

Fortunately, I have loved practicing calligraphy since I was a child, otherwise, I would be really embarrassed.

"Do you have to write? Second sister, aren't you making things difficult for me? You know that my handwriting is not very good..." An Xiaoqing muttered in a low voice, looking embarrassed and nervous.
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