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Chapter 66: Make a Bet

Ming Yuke was not anxious and said, "If you say that, Sister Fang would just verbally put on this piece of clothing, so it is the same as me? And everything comes first and then comes, but I asked the shopkeeper to put it down from the beginning."

The same is true for her and Rong Chengjin. She met Rong Chengjin since she was a child. After so many years of getting along, that love has been engraved in her bones.

Although the two had no choice but to decide whether to have a marriage between them, she knew that one day she would marry him.

Because, for this, she will do all her wisdom to facilitate this.

Of course, Fang Yan's appearance was not within her expectations. However, compared to the current result, this surprise is nothing.

"Everything in the world talks about fate. If you come first, it may not be yours. As the saying goes, it is better to come sooner than you are worse than to come by. When I came, this dress was hanging there, waiting for its buyer. But when I saw it, I bought it, and this is the opportunity."

So what if she had known Rong Chengjin long ago? At least, when she met Rong Chengjin, he was not married yet. If they were really childhood sweethearts and had a relationship, what would they have been going? The man was in his twenties and the woman was in his seventies. In ancient times, he could be considered a leftover man and a leftover woman.

Ming Yuke was so smart that he naturally understood the implication of her words, but he didn't even frown, and was still so calm and calm, saying, "Since Sister Fang said that, then, in order to be fair, we might as well let the shopkeeper judge and see who this dress should belong to, and how?"

In this stalemate, this is also a way.

Fang Yanzheng also wanted to find the shopkeeper, and immediately replied: "Just do it like this."

In fact, as early as the two of them were arguing about this dress, a smart girl had already informed the shopkeeper. In a moment, a middle-aged man in his forties was slightly fat hurried upstairs.

"I don't know if the two distinguished guests are so negligent. Please forgive me." The shopkeeper bowed and apologized as soon as he arrived, and then asked the client to serve tea.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, my lady is your old customer. What do you mean by doing this this time? I sent someone here to ask us to pick clothes, but I hung them out to sell them. Now, let's talk about this, who are you planning to sell to?"

Without waiting for the shopkeeper Zhang to say more, Yue'er was already making a fuss and asked questions.

Manager Zhang looked embarrassed and almost broke out in his forehead. The guy who called him just now had already told him about Fang Yan's identity. Now, who doesn't know that the princess of Prince Yun's Mansion and Miss Ming, who has not yet passed the door, are not in harmony?

Although Fang Yan has no identity background, she is still the identity of a qualifying princess now, let alone the Ming family, and the Prime Minister's Mansion will soon be another hostess of the Yun Prince's Mansion.

He can't offend these two people no matter either side.

"Please sit down and have tea first, let me explain." Manager Zhang signaled that the two of them should rest and sit down aside first.

The guy just came up with the tea. Fang Yan and Ming Yuke looked at each other. The two sat down with a tacit understanding and saw what he was going to say.

Seeing this, Zhang Manager Zhang wiped his sweat and personally served the tea for the two of them. Then he said, "Miss Ming has kept his care for our Yunjin Village over the years. Zhang is in mind. Princess Yun, you are the first time you are here, and Zhang hopes to satisfy you. Both of them are the most honorable guests to Zhang. No matter how stupid Zhang is, he will never do such a thing that offends the VIP. If you want to blame me, I have not explained it to you in advance. In fact, this dress is not sold."

After spending so much time, did he come up with such a broken excuse? Fang Yan couldn't help but say coldly, "Boss, you can make fun of us, right? If you don't sell it, you will still pay for 1,200 taels. Why? Did you deliberately use this price to make people 'reject it'?"

"How dare you?" Manager Zhang shook his head quickly.

Ming Yuke is an old customer, and he knows a lot more about this, so he only raised his eyebrows and said, "What, is it that Master Meiying has offered another condition this time?"

Manager Zhang nodded and explained to Fang Yan: "The princess has no idea. The clothes made by Master Meiying are extremely difficult to find. For this reason, she often makes some special requests, which is to avoid conflicts caused by the competition among guests."

Even if you spend money, you may not be able to buy it. It seems that Master Meiying is considered the top fashion designer in this time and space. Fang Yan couldn't help but be curious and said, "Then let's talk about her conditions."

"The conditions this time are simple and difficult. Master Meiying said that if someone can tell the name of the flower embroidered on the clothes and the effect of the flower, then the clothes will be given to her for free. Of course, it doesn't matter if I can't answer it. You can pay 1,200 taels first and remade one by the embroiderers under Master Meiying. However, it will take about three months to touch it." Manager Zhang said in detail, saying every word.

Fang Yan has never seen a few people who can sell clothes so well. However, she has always liked things that are a bit difficult and challenging.

Looking up at Ming Yuke, Fang Yan saw from her expression that she did not recognize the variety of flowers. It seems that it depends on who can find the answer first.

"If the two distinguished guests have the answer, they can ask someone to bring a message to Zhang at any time. If Master Meiying confirms that your answer is correct, Zhang will definitely send the clothes to the mansion in person. However, before this, the clothes must be hung in the store first, so please forgive me."

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "So, even Manager Zhang doesn't know the answer?"

Manager Zhang was very cautious and said, "Of course, the conditions and standards are personally identified by Master Meiying, which is also for the sake of fairness."

"This is not a mercy." Ming Yuke looked at Fang Yan with a smile and said, "It seems that Sister Fang is planning to participate in the problem solving. I wonder if Sister Fang is interested in making a bet with me?"

Fang Yan felt something vaguely in his heart, but he still kept silent and asked, "What do you want to bet?"

Ming Yuke stared at her and said, "Of course it's a bet on who will eventually win this dress."

"Where is the bet?" Fang Yan knew that this was the point.

Ming Yuke's eyes were mysterious. He took two steps forward, leaned towards her ear, and said in a voice that only she could hear: "Rong Chengjin."

She said the bet was Rong Chengjin? Fang Yan looked at her side and said, "What do you say?"

Ming Yuke continued to whisper, saying, "Rong Chengjin can only have one real wife, right?"

As he said that, he separated from her and smiled as if nothing had happened: "How about it? Will Sister Fang have a bet with me?"

In fact, Fang Yan has no advantage in this matter. Because after all, she is not a person from this time and space, nor does she have a huge family connection like Ming Yuke, so her chances of winning are almost slim.

However, if you admit defeat if you don’t even dare to accept the opponent’s challenge, you’ll be too timid.

"Since Miss Ming has such a good mood, let's take a gamble."

"A word is determined." Ming Yuke said that, and stood up and said, "Sister Fang, I'll take the lead. Good luck."

Manager Zhang hurriedly bowed and said, "Miss Ming, I'll give you a gift."

"No need, you should treat my sister well." Ming Yuke went downstairs without even looking back.

The cousin who was originally watching the fun from afar finally came to his senses and didn't care about her friends anymore, so he hurriedly chased after her.

Fang Yan didn't come to buy clothes, but when she saw that what should be dispersed had dispersed, she also got up and wanted to leave.

"Will the princess leave if she doesn't drink a cup of hot tea?" Zhang Jianguan kept him warmly.

"Drinking alone is boring, it's okay if you don't drink this tea." Fang Yan took advantage of the time he went downstairs and whispered: "I will come back tomorrow afternoon. I hope Jie Shi can meet someone who can taste tea and reminisce about the past."

Although she was very subtle, since Rong Chengxuan said that she had something to do, she could come here to find him. She should have made some explanation in advance. Then, Manager Zhang should be able to hear the meaning of her words.

Sure enough, Manager Zhang was just slightly stunned and hurriedly responded: "I understand, I will definitely prepare a good tea tomorrow."

Seeing this, Fang Yan stopped stopping and walked straight to the carriage that had been waiting for a long time outside the door.

When he returned to the palace, Fang Yan's first thing was to ask someone to find Caimo, follow his memory and depict the flowers embroidered on the skirt.

"Master, you painted it really well. What kind of flower is this? It's so beautiful." The two girls obviously didn't expect Fang Yan's painter to be pretty good, and they were full of praise from the side.

In fact, Fang Yan has only learned a little bit of ink painting, but she seems to be quite talented in this regard.

However, her attention is all about painting at the moment.

I had no idea that this flower looked friendly before, but now when I look closely, I feel an indescribable sense of familiarity.

However, she, who always claims to be unforgettable, never remembers where she has seen it.

Yes, because she is interested in drug production and detoxification, she always studies some flowers and plants without any trouble. Maybe she has seen such flowers inadvertently.

Thinking of her bet with Ming Yuke, she didn't want to lose to her just like that. Of course, she didn't think it was because she had no feelings for Rong Chengjin, but that she wanted to have all the control over this man.

Yes, that's it, that's why she insisted on marrying him.

Fang Yan told herself in her heart.

But now, how can I win this bet? Ming Yuke must have been doing his best to find out the news, but he is still at a loss.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the maid guarding outside the door call out: "Prince."

"Master, the prince is here." Xiangming and Shuyu immediately reacted and hurriedly reminded Fang Yan, who was still thinking about her.

Rong Chengjin and Fang Yan looked up and happened to see the man in cloud white brocade clothes walking slowly in at the door.

What is he here to do?

Just as he was confused, Xiang Ming Shuyu had already bowed his body to salute, "The prince is blessed."

Thinking of what happened last night, Fang Yan was still a little uncomfortable. She put down her brush and took a step forward, but she didn't mean to say hello.

Rong Chengjin was handsome and gentle, and said lightly: "You all go down. Without my instructions, no one is allowed to come in."
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