Returning to Yanfu with Wu Yue and Cui Xi, most of the guests have not left yet, Wu Ting Kang Shao and they have also returned, because there is a small banquet at night, the Double Ninth Festival of the ancients is not only in the daytime, the highlight is actually at night, the lights are brightly lit, steaming and dyeing, and the good color of the chrysanthemum can surface several layers more than during the day.

Yan Qi and Wu Yue first went back to the summer residence, and changed the blood-stained pants, Wu Yue and Lu Rong, who rushed over to meet after hearing the news, and several of Yan Qi's girls congratulated her together, menarche is an extremely important thing for girls, usually female elders will prepare a small table for children to celebrate, and will also let the kitchen make a bowl of brown sugar boiled eggs for girls to replenish qi and blood.

"Hurry up and let the girl go and talk to your aunt," Wu Yue said happily, "I think it's best to just get a table and sit in the summer residence, and the three of us don't have to go over there to mingle with them, just eat here, it's clean and comfortable." ”

"Forget it, there are too many guests today, and my aunt is so busy that her feet don't touch the ground, so I won't make trouble for her, this kind of thing is nothing more than going through the motions, and I have an uncomfortable stomach, so I'm too lazy to do this. "Yan Qidao.

"Hey, it's a coincidence, how did it catch up with today. Wu Yue said regretfully.

"Even if you don't go through that cutscene, you have to mean it," Lu Rong said with a smile, "I read it in a particularly partial ambition, saying that there is such a custom in a small place, the first few days of menarche, girls will tie a bunch of vermilion silk on their heads, and pearls under the silk silk, which not only has a festive color, but also bets on the meaning of the parents' pearl in the palm of the hand. ”

"Yes, yes, tie it up, red can also ward off evil spirits," Wu Yue hurriedly agreed, "I heard from the older generation that girls are especially prone to recruiting unclean things when they commit heavenly decay, so the red silk must be tied!

Hearing this, Boiling Rain Cooking Yun hurriedly went to the drawer of the dressing table, and after rummaging for a long time, he didn't find it, and finally had to dismantle Wu Yue's red sword spike, but the pearl was not worried, Yan Qi had a string of pearl bracelets, and she was strung on the tapestry, and Lu Lotus helped her tie it behind her head.

Packed up, it was almost time for the dinner, the three of them came out of the summer residence, all the way to the back garden, the venue of the dinner was set in the "flower city" - there are chrysanthemums on all sides of the flower wall, there are high and low candles and lanterns burning everywhere, the light and shadow are sprinkled, the chrysanthemums change different colors layer by layer, and it looks very different from the daytime, and the original elegant style actually brings a bit of enchantment.

The seats are still mixed with men's and women's tables, lively and noisy, Yan Qi does not have much appetite due to physiological influences, only drinks a bowl of hot soup, eats a few hot vegetarian dishes with chopsticks, and then holds the hot tea and drinks it without a sip.

After drinking everyone's wine and food, and the kitchen began to serve the staple food, Yan Qi didn't ask for it, and was about to continue to replace the meal with tea, when he saw the girl who was in charge of serving the dishes over with a bowl and put it on the table in front of Yan Qi, "I didn't want the staple food, what is this?"

"The kitchen said that it was specially made for the girl at the behest of the old man. "The girl doesn't know why.

Yan Qi opened the lid of the bowl and saw that it was a bowl of hot and fragrant boiled eggs with brown sugar, so he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the room twice.

So the wild one who is out of the door has actually seen it.

He raised his hand and touched the red silk pearl on the back of his head.

The pearl in the palm of the hand, who is the daughter and who asks?

By the time the last guest was sent off, it was almost ten o'clock, everyone in the Yan family was almost exhausted, the children couldn't wait to go back to the room to go to bed and rest, but the adults were still busy.

“…… What Mr. He means is that she was forced to ride a horse, all because of the squeeze of Miss Seven and the fourth master of the Cui family, and she didn't want to wipe the face of these two people, so she barely got on the horse, she wouldn't have ridden a horse, if it weren't for these two people forcing each other step by step, she wouldn't have fallen off the horse, let alone ...... because of this" Mama Gong lowered her voice in the upper room of Baochun Ju and reported to Mrs. Yan, "I see that she means that she wants our house to take this responsibility, crying and crying all afternoon, and this is what she means over and over again." ”

Mrs. Yan leaned on the couch and sneered: "I don't know what to do! With her a large sum of silver, the relocation documents were also entrusted to the prefect of Qiao's mansion to do it, and she went to a place where no one knew her to marry and live, and she still had a good future-in the past, she told me that she was not right-minded, blamed me for being kind-hearted and failed to fulfill her faith, and hated her for only pretending to be high and lonely in front of me, and not eating fireworks, but I didn't think that she was really a Zhongshan wolf with a bad heart!"

Mrs. Yan was actually extremely embarrassed in her heart, saying that she was kind enough to find a step for herself, and not knowing people clearly was her biggest failure, and she never expected that the surname He would dare to brush her three views like this, and she was personally hired with a lot of money, in front of her daughter's master, and even wanted to rob her husband?

"Go and tell her, either leave early tomorrow with the silver and the relocation papers, or leave the silver and papers, she can go wherever she likes! We have terminated the employment contract with her, and keeping her for this night is for the sake of the past feelings, and if we don't leave, don't blame us for driving people out!" Mrs. Yan said hatefully.

As soon as these words fell, I heard a girl outside hurriedly say, "The fifth girl is here", followed by the sound of footsteps coming to the inner room, and the fifth girl Yan broke in, and her face turned pale with anger: "Why did my mother want to dismiss my master? At this time, the master is already the most difficult and sad, and it should be the time for us to fully support and help her!

When Mrs. Yan heard this, she was so angry that she couldn't cry or laugh: "What do you little child know?! If you don't arrange her far away as soon as possible, will the whole Beijing people point to her backbone and laugh at her in the future?

Yan Wu girl's tears fell, she was very affectionate towards her master, her mother was busy feeding her at home on weekdays, even if she loved her and spoiled her, she gave what she wanted, but she rarely had time to chat with her and listen to her heart, and the master had a small age gap with her, and she was empathetic, never told her big truths, and always stood on her side to support her, like a master and a best friend, she was willing to talk to her about many things, and she could always help her solve her worries- Now that the master is leaving the Yan Mansion, she no longer has any friends who can really make friends, and she will no longer be able to find someone to confide in her heart, she will become more lonely, which will make people confused and hopeless days even more difficult......

Yan Wu girl came out of the upper room, dejected out of the spring house, walking aimlessly in the garden, at this moment she felt helpless and helpless, she felt that she was slowly losing a qiē, her father was robbed, the person she liked was occupied, her respected and close master was now driven away from her side, all the things she cared about, liked, and couldn't do without, all of them were deprived of the same! Don't think that she didn't see that the game of marching chess was specifically aimed at her master today! Don't think that she didn't know what happened to her master today, because that person instigated Cui Xi to help! That person, Yan Qi, she still won't let her go!

Yan Qi, what do you really want? Don't you have enough revenge on me?! You won't even let go of my master, do you want to make me a lonely person before you can relieve your anger? You don't know your plan? You want to pull all the people around me into your camp, all of them are poached from my side, you can't see it to me? Even the fourth brother is now hanging on your lips every day -- you are amazing! Attack my fourth brother first, and then it should be my eldest brother and my second sister, right? You don't have a father, a mother, a master, and no one hurts, so you don't like me, so you have to snatch my father, my brother, and I originally owned, so that you will be comfortable, right?!

You're just- so vicious!

The fifth girl Yan trembled, burst into tears for a while, and suddenly fell to the ground, the whole person was foaming at the mouth with convulsions, and she was so panicked that several maids behind her who had not dared to squeak screamed and pounced, "Go and sue Mrs. Sù - go and ask Lang Zhong -"

……

The news of Yan Wu's illness also reached the Xia Ju early the next morning, but unfortunately she still had to go to school, and she didn't have time to visit, but she heard that Yan Zike went to ask the imperial doctor, and after a while, she came to the door to give diagnosis and treatment, and the rest of the people should go to work or go to work, and they should go to school.

Yan Ziheng's first poetry class every day has now become the favorite course of the students in the plum blossom class, other gentlemen only care about themselves in the class, and occasionally let students answer questions is also a lesson to guide the tone and way, but Yan Ziheng is different, he pays special attention to the interaction and communication between teachers and students, students and students, and the way of communication is full of tricks, always can bring students freshness.

For example, the content of today's class is the most famous story of Lin Xiangru accompanying King Zhao to the meeting of Michi, so Yan Ziheng randomly selected a few classmates to come out for role-playing, reciting lines in his mouth, and making movements, and even props, and finally he Shibi was not easy to find, and everyone unanimously decided to let Yan Qi play - Because she looks white, she stretched out her fist and put it on the table, which can be used as a piece of erama, and it is Wu Yue who is worse than her, Wu Yue plays the role of Xuan, squatting on the ground for people to knock, and has to imitate the sound made by Xuan, and the classmates are almost laughing to death.

Seeing that the girls were learning (playing) happily, Yan Ziheng smiled and promised to continue to take this way in tomorrow's poetry class, and also asked a few students who were selected to participate in tomorrow's role to go back to memorize their lines.

The last bit of time in the poetry class is still the interactive session between the pen pals of the two institutes, which has become a routine, and the title that Yan Ziheng left for the girls in the last class is "The Story of the Hairpin Flower", Yan Qi wrote on the paper like this: "You shoot one, I shoot one, and the peach blossoms bloom in the spring breeze." You shoot two, I shoot two, you come there and I'm here. You shoot three, I shoot three, fold a flower and put it on the head. You shoot four, I shoot four, and the flowers are similar every year. You shoot five, I shoot five, and there are countless branches and flowers. You shoot six, I shoot six, and the roller blinds are still the same. You shoot seven, I shoot seven, the court is full of smoke and rain. You shoot eight, I shoot eight, blow down eighty, ninety flowers. You shoot nine, I shoot nine, it's September 9 again, Chongyang night, it's difficult to get together, homesick people, drifting outside......"

The following is the reply of a student in the boys' class of Jinyuan: "You shoot one, I shoot one, the spring breeze blows peach blossom rain." You shoot two, I shoot two, I'm here, you're there. You shoot three, I shoot three, and the flowers and branches skillfully make the green silk. You shoot four, I shoot four, hairpin flower small Kai mention new words. You shoot five, I shoot five, and the flowers are fragrant. You shoot six, I shoot six, I love Xiaoyuan alone. You shoot seven, I shoot seven, and the bright moon hangs in the west of the building. You shoot eight, I shoot eight, and the night crows are startled. You shoot nine, I shoot nine, you shoot nine, I shoot nine, you shoot nine, I shoot nine, you shoot nine, you shoot nine, I shoot ten. ”

Yan Qi: "......" is more ruthless than me.

It felt like we were going to be beaten to death by the OCD as soon as we went out.

Your students are all snakes.

At noon, I went back to Yanfu, and first went to visit the fifth girl with Young Master Yanjiu, but no one was there, saying that the eldest lady took it to Puji Nunnery to incense, and the imperial doctor also came to see it, saying that it was nothing serious, it may be that he was overly worried, his blood and blood were stagnant, and he opened a vice Taiping, and he ate if he wanted to, and it was okay if he didn't eat.

Returned to the summer residence for lunch, boiled rain to broadcast the noon news, saying that Mr. He had been sent away by the eldest wife, and he fainted when he was just about to get into the carriage, just in time for the imperial doctor to be there, and he woke up with a few needles, and after waking up, the eldest lady did not stay long, and still sent Mr. He to the car.

"The eldest lady also asked the kitchen to send a few large pieces of fresh venison," Cooking Yu said happily with a bit of rarity, "I don't know why, and I also rewarded a string of eleven gold bracelets, the girl will go back to the room to try it later, the gold, just look at the color!"

"Do a few more good deeds, and you will be rich. Young Master Yan Jiu said to his sister.

"I'm more pleased with those pieces of venison, and we'll roast and eat them when we come back in the evening, and then I'll go to the big kitchen and ask for a jar of chrysanthemum wine." ”

"Can you drink cold?" Young Master Yan Jiu lowered his eyelids and said slowly, not looking at his sister.

Yan Qi stretched out his arm to touch the top of his brother's brain: "You know everything." The bad little book pressed under the pillow was handed over. ”

Young Master Yan Jiu avoided his sister's paw in disgust: "In the afternoon, the training of the Riding and Archery Club asked Boiling Yu to ask for leave for you." ”

There are also a lot of girls in the physical education department of the college, and the male head of the school also knows this kind of thing, as long as the maids go to ask for a leave, the head of the school will know what is going on.

It's a pity that Comrade Wu Changge is not an ordinary sect leader, he is a ghost animal.

Boiling Yu angrily replied to Ling Han Xiangshe and conveyed it to Yan Qi: "That martial arts sect leader refuses to allow the girl's leave! Let the girl go to the shooting range immediately to report!"

Yan Qi is not surprised, in fact, even if there is a menstrual affair in the previous life, the things that should be done still have to be done, and the things that should be born and die or the birth and death should be born.

changed into a strong suit and went to the shooting range, the training of the Riding and Archery Club has begun, Xiao Chen is also there, this is Ya Yuan of the Hou Yi Festival, it is of course and inevitable to join the Horse Shooting Club, but even if you are Ya Yuan, when you come to the Ghost Animal Martial Arts, you have to run laps, draw bows, horse steps, and sit-ups with everyone for the most basic training.

Wu Changge stood on the side of the shooting range and watched his soldiers run with a big sandbag on their shoulders, of course, there would be no sympathetic look on their faces, and when they heard Yan Qi's footsteps approaching, they didn't turn their heads back, but said lightly: "If you can't run, you can shoot the target, forty catties of bows, shoot until the end of the training, and if you miss the bull's-eye, you will be punished with one hundred arrows." ”

"Yes. Yan Qi walked steadily to the target line, took the bow and began to shoot the target, after shooting ten arrows, she went over to pull out an arrow, and continued to shoot after pulling it out, her teammates had finished running with weights, and now they began to jump with weights, frogs jumped sit-ups, push-ups, bow training, squatting and horse steps, one by one tired and wheezing, fortunately, there was a short rest time in the middle.

And no matter what the others are, it will not have any impact on the arrows that Yan Qi shoots, and it can't even make her eyes blink more, her movements are like they are made by a machine, every arrow is the same, every arrow is extremely accurate, at first only Wu Ting paid attention to her movements, and gradually other teammates also began to look at her, and in the end, even Xiao Chen, who was aware of it, set their eyes on her target.

A group of ten arrows, arrows and red hearts, this is not uncommon, there are at least three to four members of the Riding Archery Club who can do this, but when Yan finished shooting seventy arrows and walked over to pull the arrows off the target, someone with a heart noticed that the bullseye actually had a total of ten arrow holes from beginning to end!

Yan Qi has already shot more than one group of arrows, what does this mean? It means that the ten arrows in each group can hit the arrow holes left by the ten arrows in the previous group! The ten arrows in each group are repeating this process and result, what kind of archery skills can achieve the effect?!

Wu Ting looked at it for a while and then withdrew his gaze, Yan Xiaoqi, a little bastard, said that she had nothing to do with the arrow god, who would believe it? But how did she practice such archery skills? She didn't know kung fu at all, and there was no shooting range in Yan's mansion, where did she go to practice? How to practice? A little girl full of secrets, sometimes it really makes people want to find out.

Xiao Chen's gaze did not retract for a long time, quietly observing Yan Qi's posture of archery until ......

"Yuanyi, a group of 200 sit-ups, you have already done 376, do you still want to do it? Everyone is waiting for you, ready to move the mat away for target shooting practice. Wu Ting looked at him in confusion.

Xiao Chen: "......"