Remarry 9,000 Years Old

The Great Chu values ​​freedom, so there are many banquets, and the girls must know a little about poetry, songs, calligraphy, and painting.

The personal maids around the noble ladies were influenced by their daily reading companions and were usually not fools.

Needlework is a necessary examination item for women. Linglong is a person who cannot sit still, so every time she goes to embroidery class, Amber serves her.

Shen Nanqiao was really not interested in embroidery. Her embroidery skills were okay for daily sewing and mending, but it was not easy to pass the teacher's test.

So Amber was always asked to help with the writing, and over time, this maid developed her skills.

During the competition in the previous life, the Tatar maid did show off her skills, so Shen Nanqiao already had an idea in her mind, which is why she insisted on bringing Amber here today.

Shen Jingyi felt a little anxious.

The script she arranged today was that everyone would lose all the way, and then she would come out to turn the tide and become famous in one fell swoop.

But Shen Nanqiao did not play by the rules and insisted on letting the maids fight. This way, even if they lost in the front, the damage would not be great.

Everyone was weighing their options in their minds when the two contestants stepped out.

Shen Nanqiao teased with a meaningful tone.

"Amber, don't hide it, show mercy, the emperor and the empress are watching us!"

Amber shrank unconsciously, her eyes glanced at Shen Jingyi, and her heart began to beat faster.

If she listened to the eldest lady, she would surely lose, but the second lady blocked all her escape routes.

Having lost this battle representing the reputation of Great Chu in front of the emperor and empress, one can imagine what his fate would be.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, as if she had made some kind of decision.

The maid sent by the Tatars looked burly and wore a blue cotton robe. If you looked from behind, she looked no different from a man.

Amber felt a little relieved. How could such a crude woman do the delicate work of threading a needle?

Then Princess Wuya said loudly.

"The first event is needle threading. Whoever threads the most needles within the specified time wins."

Amber felt more relaxed. She thought it was just a needle threading competition. Girls like these have been able to sew and mend since they can remember.

As long as you don't let your opponent lose too badly, you can probably explain it in front of the young lady. It's really hard to lose in such a situation.

When Princess Wuya took out the needle, Amber was stunned.

The pinhole is so small and narrow that it is almost invisible if you don’t look carefully. How do you wear it?

She looked at Shen Nanqiao for help. Shen Nanqiao patted her shoulder and spoke loudly on purpose.

"Isn't this your strong point? You have been good at drawing needles under a lamp since you were a child. Now it is broad daylight, so aren't you sure to win?"

Amber secretly groaned.

When has she ever been good at drawing a needle under a lamp? When Shen Nanqiao said this, everyone thought she was very good at it. If she failed, she would be suspected of treason!

Thinking of this, she turned back suddenly, only to see Shen Nanqiao smiling at her leisurely.

Amber suddenly understood. No wonder the second lady said nothing and kept her by her side when she found out that she was secretly communicating with the eldest lady.

She thought the other party was soft-hearted and easy to bully, but it turned out that the second young lady had already arranged everything without showing off, just waiting for an opportunity to push herself out.

But the arrow is on the string and there is no way to not shoot it, so we have to cheer up and prepare for battle.

*** has ordered someone to bring in a small incense burner, which contains only half a very thin incense stick, which will burn out in about half a cup of tea.

She sat gracefully in front of the two men.

"let's start."

Lin Jingyi moved closer to Shen Nanqiao so that she could see more clearly.

"It's a good thing you held me back just now, otherwise I would have lost this game badly." Lin Jingyi felt sympathetic.

Shen Nanqiao comforted calmly.

"You have great ambitions, and you shouldn't be held back by these trivial matters."

*** couldn't help but look sideways when he heard this. At such a young age, he actually understood the value of emotions to the fullest. It's really not something that ordinary people can do.

Comparing the two, I have to say that Shen Nanqiao actually has more of the demeanor of a mother of a country than Lin Jingshu.

This thought flashed through his mind, and his attention was quickly drawn to the competition in front of him.

Although the Tatar girl was born rough, she was surprisingly delicate in her hands. She threaded the needle one by one at an extremely fast speed, as if she had practiced it thousands of times.

Even the crowd who were originally there to watch the fun began to frown.

Amber was nervous, her hands were sweating, her movements became increasingly clumsy, and she gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Only Shen Nanqiao looked calm and composed, and was still chatting with Lin Jingshu.

Lin Jingshu couldn't help but clench her fists nervously and whispered in Shen Nanqiao's ear.

"This Tartar maid must have practiced martial arts. It would take her at least five or eight years to master what she has done."

Shen Nanqiao nodded slightly.

Of course she knew that the two maids beside Princess Wuya were not easy to deal with, otherwise how could they have gained the upper hand in the Great Chu surrounded by noble ladies in their previous life?

Seeing that the incense stick was getting shorter and shorter, even the prince couldn't help but come over out of curiosity.

Amber was really getting anxious at this moment. She concentrated and held her breath, speeding up her movements.

But she had fallen behind a lot before, and when the incense burned out, there were only a few needles left in front of the opponent, but she still had at least a small handful in front of her.

"In the first round, Da Chu lost." *** announced the result impartially.

A smug look suddenly appeared on Princess Wuya's face. She chuckled and challenged Shen Nanqiao.

"Well, do you want to compete again? Now just give up Madam Ning's position obediently, at least you can save some face."

Shen Nanqiao blinked her big eyes and pretended to be confused.

"Did the princess have her fortune told by a master when she was a child?"

Wu Ya was stunned by her question and asked back subconsciously.

"What do you mean?"

Shen Nanqiao chuckled.

"Did you calculate your fortune and know that you won't survive this moment, so you can't wait until the next game is over?"

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Shen Nanqiao: If I have a grudge, I will take revenge on the spot. It is good for my breasts~