1. Tired of the Chinese New Year

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The snow fell densely in the wax moon, and it was raised one after another, covering the glazed tiles of the imperial city with a thick layer of snow. The purple pillars and golden beams are still distinct, magnificent and atmospheric. The two rows of 10,000-year-old pines beside the palace road outside the Guiyan Palace are more and more blue and black in the white white.

Winter is a good time to sleep and recuperate. But now, when the dawn broke, Yuan Jiusi was called up and freshened up.

Waking up in the morning is not a humane thing to do. She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so she had to sit in front of the dressing table with half-squinted eyes and let a few maids pick her up, and her body was soft, and she was almost lying on her back in the arms of the flower note.

Outside the window, the clouds are thick, and the rain and snow are stinging. The red plum outside Yun Yan Xuan is more and more tall and bright. Yuan Jiusi's eyelids lifted lazily and looked out of the window.

At just one glance, her face was full of sadness, and she couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The scenes are intertwined, and I can't help but whisper the words I learned two days ago, regardless of whether they are suitable or not. The tune dragged on for a long time: "Cold, miserable and miserable"

After singing, she opened her eyes and glanced at the dazzling note. Hua Jian was carefully and intently combing the thick green silk in her hand with a red sandalwood comb, as if she didn't listen to her babbling. Yuan Jiu thought that she must not have understood, after all, when Hua Jian accompanied her to study in the school, she was always dozing off. This person who is on a par with her only knows sleepiness and does not want to make progress~

However, Taifu said that whenever you encounter problems, you still have to find faults from yourself. Yuan Jiu thought for a while, thinking that it could only be attributed to the fact that the infectious power of her singing was not enough, otherwise the flower note would not even have a trace of distressed expression.

Now I don't even understand her flowers.

"The one who knows me is geometric!" Yuan Jiusi sighed faintly, and suddenly felt a little lonely and unbearable, thinking of coming to this huge Guiyan Palace, only Su Henuan Xiang in the gilded hundred flowers furnace Ding understood her, and the smoke burned her even more sleepy.

In a daze, she noticed the movement above her head stop. Yuan Jiusi's eyes rolled as soon as he could, and suddenly covered his heart and said "oops" weakly, and completely fell into the arms of the maidservant girl behind him, and his anger was like a thread: "Flower note, I guess I felt that my heart was cold by the wind last night." Ben Princess Ben said as if she had passed out, and was silent.

Fortunately, several maids are used to seeing her like this, and their movements are still orderly and not panicked, and no one still feels sorry for her.

The flower note carefully supported the person, boldly stretched out his finger to probe under her nose, and then touched her forehead to measure the temperature, and while making a reassuring hand gesture to the others, he shook his head and muttered: "The princess has slept again." ”

At this time, the morning bell on the upper floor of the noon gate city rang, waking the imperial city from the night.

Lan Yi, who was guarding the door of Yun Yanxuan, came in a few steps, watched the slow movements of a few people and looked at the sky, and inevitably urged: "The morning class has begun! Hurry up! The time is late, and the Taifu should train people." ”

For the sleeping person, she put on a concubine-colored makeup satin fox stump pleat, hugged a small hand stove with gold silk entwined branches, and several maidservants hurriedly stuffed her into the sedan chair.

During this period, Yuan Jiusi was stunned and did not wake up again.

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The sedan chair swung towards Guoyong's prison one by one, shaking Yuan Jiusi's heart and waking up most of the time. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and was very depressed, and she was extremely suspicious that the children were deliberately waking her up.

If the bed gas is not sent in time now, it can only be left to Guoyong Prison and Taifu for a while.

Yuan Jiusi's mind couldn't help but appear in Taifu Zhenzhizi's unsmiling face, which was even flatter than a hundred horses on the official road of the imperial city, so she subconsciously shook her head in resistance.

That old pedantic man dares to fight with his hands, and he is not soft on his daughter. But fortunately, Machiko won't really touch her.

Although the national customs of Xia Yi are open, there are still many self-proclaimed cultured people who are bound by old rules such as "men and women are not clear", "small hands touch for life", "mouth touches husband and wife for ten lifetimes" and so on.

Feeling Zhenzhizi's thoughts, Yuan Jiusi would shrink every time she saw the slice fanning her palm when she was beaten, and then pretended to be in pain and exaggerated and wailed a few times. In this way, you will suffer a lot, and even if you get ten strokes, it will not hurt.

Whenever the male students of Guoyong Prison looked at her with envy, she would be slightly proud. Although it is not a glorious thing to be hit by the board.

In fact, it's okay to beat it, but the most hateful thing is that Machiko will go to her mother to complain after school.

Yuan Jiusi was very ashamed of this move, such a villainous style actually appeared in a Taifu who taught the royal family, and it was a big joke in the world! It really shouldn't be the bearing and mind that a person should have.

She has written an article in which she has tried to make a profound critique of Zhenzhizi from many aspects - "On the Gentleman's Doing and Not Doing". insinuated that as a personable and cultured person, if you have grievances, you should settle them with people face to face, and avoid being behind your back and wearing small shoes.

Among them, he also stabbed people again after the fact, which had already been settled in front of him and did not give up afterwards -- harming people's parents, such behavior was the most vile, and it was extremely cruel and outrageous!

This article is eloquent, the argumentative skills are meticulous and skillful, and the style of writing is imposing. It also uses a large number of rankings to increase momentum, and examples are also powerful.

For the first time, Zhenzhizi praised her in class, praising her for her Mencius style. Although she was praised, but later, when Machiko hit her, the slices were still whistling in the wind.

In vain, he read the books of the sages, but he failed to comprehend the essence of her article, and Yuan Jiusi scolded secretly. Her hard work was in vain, and her efforts to light up the lamp and read at night for days were in vain.

So much so that later, Yuan Jiusi couldn't help but think about it when he was hit by the board. I think I used to be too serious and naïve, and I tried to influence this old stubbornness with articles.

This moment of the god made her forget to shrink her hand, and for the first time, Yuan Jiusi was firmly struck.

Because Machiko knows that she loves to steal and play tricks, so when she beats her, she will be a little harder than male students. Unexpectedly, this time, she didn't hide. In an instant, a blood-red stripe mark appeared on the white and tender little hand.

The drowsiness of the flower note was frightened, and the little face was pale with shock, like the jade face was rubbed too much, which was very ridiculous. She supported Yuan Jiusi with red eyes, carefully blew her hands for her, and smeared gold sore medicine on her little by little.

Yuan Jiusi raised his eyes to look at Taifu again, Machiko was smiling with a gray beard, and every hair on his face was permeated with a long-cherished pride.

Seeing that Taifu did not have the slightest intention of pity and cherishing jade, Yuan Jiusi came to another conclusion, this person is not a gentleman, let alone a hero who stands up to the sky.

The pain was painful into Yuan Jiusi's heart, but she didn't dare to be angry, just like a wilted eggplant with frost. Things must not be made big, if it gets into the ears of the mother and the emperor, she will not have good fruit to eat.

People have misses, horses have stumbled. fought with Machiko so hard, but he still lost after all.

The sedan chair is getting closer and closer to the Guoyong prison. Through the gap in the sedan car, you can see the eye-catching three words on the plaque with gold leaf on the blue background.

Be efficient. Thinking of this, Yuan Jiusi slapped the couch heavily, put on a good posture, and slammed open the sedan chair.

The mouth will open and not yet make a sound. The cold northern style was arrogant, whistling and hulahula, and poured into the sedan chair along the opening she opened.

Ha was full of ice slag, and his head was blown hard, and Yuan Jiusi immediately froze and shivered. The thought of reprimanding disappeared in an instant, and she hurriedly tightened the stove in her arms and hurriedly lowered the curtain.

"Princess?" said an inexplicable inquiry from outside the sedan chair.

After relieving himself, Yuan Jiusi found a comfortable position to sit down again, and then let out a leisurely sigh and said, "It's okay! Then I felt the fierce snow and snow in the middle of the day, and sobered up to motivate myself to work hard when I went to school. ”

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