Chapter 1210： Out of Nothing Jedi Strikes Back (6)

Chapter 1210 Out of Nothing Jedi Counterattack (6)

Master Wushuang was welcomed in by the book boy.

Princess Deqing looked left and right.

Another book boy came out, saw Princess Deqing looking around, and asked friendlyly: "Miss, are you here to join the club?"

"Uh... join the club?" Princess Deqing was slightly taken aback, her eyes flickered, and said, "How do you get in?"

Scholar laughed and said: "It's very simple, you can join the club after paying a membership fee of one or two taels of silver, registering your nickname and expertise."

One tael of silver, very cheap.

What's more, Princess Deqing had never been exposed to similar things in Xiliang, so she couldn't help yearning for it, so she said to the book boy, "All three of us have joined the club!"

Three people joined the club.

Here, they are called nicknames, they don’t show their real names, and they don’t reveal each other’s backgrounds. When asked about nicknames, Princess Deqing looked at the red bean bracelet on her wrist and said, “Nanguo, my name is Nanguo.”

The book boy asked: "Nanguo girl, what is your specialty..."

"Calligraphy."

The status of women in Southern Xinjiang is higher than that in Xiliang. This is the deepest feeling of Princess Deqing after arriving in Southern Xinjiang. There is a queen who can control the court in the court. There are also many folks who can compete with men. Talented women, and these are things that are absolutely impossible to see in Xiliang.

Princess Deqing has read poetry and books since she was a child, and Sikong Shuo's calligraphy has won her admiration.

Seeing that she wrote so beautifully, the book boy took her work to the cabinet and asked the masters to appreciate it. A quarter of an hour later, the book boy returned with her work in his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to the girl from Nanguo for winning the first place in this calligraphy competition!"

"Huh?" Princess Deqing was taken aback.

Shutong said: "Today, someone happened to be learning calligraphy. The girl from the southern country won the first place in this competition. As a reward, the girl will get a set of four treasures of the study specially made by our poetry club."

The court lady said happily: "Congratulations princess!"

Princess Deqing couldn't help showing a smile. The folks are really a magical place. No wonder those princes and princes' children are playing in the folks all day long, which is indeed more interesting than in the palace.

Princess Deqing accompanied Shutong into the Book Pavilion to receive the rewards, and found that the man in black clothes she saw at the door was also there, and she received the same set of things: "Is everyone getting the same rewards?"

Shutong explained: "The first place is the Four Treasures of the Study, the second place is the Ziyu Langhao brush, and the third place is a set of picture books collected by the Poetry Club."

Princess Deqing frowned.

The man explained in a gentle tone: "I am tied for the first place with the girl."

"So that's how it is." Princess Deqing bowed politely.

The man returned a salute.

Princess Deqing took the prize and turned to leave. The man suddenly said, "Wushuang."

"Huh?" Princess Deqing looked at him in confusion.

The man smiled slightly and said: "My nickname is Wushuang, they all call me Mr. Wushuang, may I ask the girl who is..."

"Southern Country." Princess Deqing nodded slightly and said.

The man's eyes swept away and landed on the red bean bracelet under Princess Deqing's cuff: "Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches come in spring. It's a good name."

"No, I..." Princess Deqing knew that the other party had misunderstood, and explained: "I am not married, and I have no crush. This is a bracelet given by the maid."

The man bowed apologetically: "Seeing the words engraved on the red beans, I thought it was a gift from the girl's favorite person. I was rude, please don't take offense."

"It's okay." Princess Deqing said gracefully. She has a good impression of the man, and he is the type she likes. However, after experiencing so many injuries, the more pleasing she is, the less she dares to approach him. "I'll take my leave first. .”

(end of this chapter)