Chapter 2 Flower Clothes

Xiayouluo, as the name suggests, is a place to house officials and their families who commit crimes but do not commit crimes that lead to death. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info subordinate to the imperial court, with special personnel under its jurisdiction, or sold or enslaved, and the profits obtained from it were collected into the state treasury.

I have to say that the people in power today are still a bit shrewd, have the potential of capitalists, and are good at exploiting the greatest value of the people. Of course, when it comes to this, even the people can't be called it, they are all the lowest slaves.

From the high people to the Venerable people suddenly fell into the dust, trampled and humiliated, how many people can not bear this extreme gap or self-determination or escape, once they escape from the pursuit back, in the end it is difficult to escape death, even if they are lucky to escape, they can only hide in Tibet for the rest of their lives, and no one dares to hire them and die well.

thought that Hua Xiuying, the original owner of the body, couldn't stand such a heavy blow, and finally died of anxiety.

However, this situation is quite complacent for Jayyi, a bit like the orphanage I stayed in when I was a child, with the same unfinished work and the same three meals that I couldn't eat.

Xia Youluo's housekeeper mother is the fierce old woman before, and everyone calls her Mother Qiu.

Today's mother Qiu is dressed in a dark flower brocade silk collar and curved skirt, and a green lotus plate gold leather belt around her waist makes her a little more extravagant, "Stop the work in your hands and come here!"

Mother Qiu looked around and looked at everyone quietly, "The nobles from Prince Duan's Mansion will come over to pick up a few maids in a while, you go down and prepare, and gather in the hall in half an hour!"

The crowd exploded in an instant, and those who were familiar with each other and those who were not familiar with each other all exchanged heads, "Prince Duan is the brother of the current saint! The minister of humerus who assisted His Majesty in the first place, so no matter how the changes and turmoil in the court, his position has not been shaken in the slightest." "The one who spoke was An Ruosu, the concubine of the former Shuntian Mansion Yin, who was deposed and beheaded because her father accepted a huge amount of bribes. Now the one hundred and ten people of the Fu Yin family, dead and wounded, are really staying with this An Ruosu, her brother-in-law An Taizhi, and her cousin An Qiushui from the second uncle's family.

The official family members who can survive in Xia Youluo are not ordinary people, or they are stoic to the point of being almost abnormal, or they are like the children of concubines like An Ruosu and An Qiushui, who were born with a lot of difficulties. In fact, for them, Xia Youluo is nothing more than jumping from one cage to another, except for the bad reputation, there is not much difference. But if you can buy it for the upper class to be a maid, it is undoubtedly a better place for them to go, if you are lucky enough to be a first-class maid, not only a decent job but also easy, and some are not even lower than the treatment of ordinary official ladies. And with their appearance and talent, if they can enter the blue eyes of the master's family, being a favorite concubine and aunt will be worry-free for a lifetime.

Everyone's hearts were playing their own little Jiujiu, and the female dependents were even more excited, and hurriedly went back to the room to pick up themselves. Because this time it was a maid, the men didn't react much. Jay Yi walked to the silent younger brother on the side, except for the mood swings that day when she woke up and saw him, Qi Ao has become quieter and quieter these days, quiet with a pond of stagnant water without joy or sorrow, there is no vitality at all that an eight or nine-year-old child should have, but it is not like the detachment of an old man who has gone through the wind and rain, but like a walking corpse who has no love.

Jayi gently hugged the boy into his arms, let him lie on his shoulder, and let his temperature slowly transfer to him. Jay knows that many times, a hug is worth a thousand words!

The young man in his arms was slightly stunned, his muscles slowly tightened, and he suddenly relaxed, "Sister?"

"Qiao Qiao, this time is very hard!" Just this sentence, Jayi suddenly felt an unusually hot hot current on his shoulders, after all, he is still a child, and a child of such a age in modern times will only be coquettish, but crying means that there is still hope. "There is no hurdle in the world that cannot be overcome, only the heart that refuses to move forward, and we are in a much better situation than many people, isn't it? At least we are alive, as long as we are alive, everything is still possible. "Jay Yi said very firmly, as if he was talking to Qi Ao, and as if he was talking to himself.

"When I get here, where is there any possibility except to be a slave and a servant?" Qi Ao said very depressed, "If my mother hadn't asked me to live well before she died, I would have gone with them!"

"Heaven will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and do what they can't, so they are motivated by their resilience and gain what they can't! I understand the truth of a woman's family, how can you not understand! What's wrong with being a slave and a maid, jumping out of Vientiane to see, except for the one above the Supreme, which one is not a slave, and which one is not a servant?"

Her words not only shocked the world but also hit people's hearts and lungs, as if the Sanskrit sound not only woke up Qi Ao in his arms, but also deeply shook An Taizhi on the side. A woman can still be so transparent and open-minded, but it is difficult for them to complain about the sadness and sorrow of their seven-foot men.

Jayi didn't know how her seemingly frivolous words today set off a storm in the hearts of two men, thus changing their lives, sometimes the power of words is better than thousands of horses.

"And you're not alone, my sister will always be by your side!"

"Sister, I believe in you, and I believe in myself!" Qi Ao looked at the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth in front of him, and suddenly felt very strange, he had never seen such an invincible sister, Rao was a month ago she was still self-defeating and had no love, and now he also believes in her without hesitation, believing that she will shine unusually. "Sister, I don't seem to know you anymore, you've changed. ”

"The ghost gate has been gone, what else is there to look at! Now no matter how I live, I have earned it, from now on, the fragile Hua Xiuying is no longer there, call me Hua Yayi, the wind blows into the curtain, only the fragrance of the clothes is Yayi!"

An Taizhi on the side took a deep look at the clothes and strode away.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the girls gathered in the hall were all neatly dressed, and their eyes sparkled with hope. There are only flowers, and the eight-point shabby bean-colored skirt is covered with dust, and the small face with heavy bangs and the size of a palm is also stained with deep and shallow stains at the moment. She stood at the back of the crowd with her eyebrows lowered and pleasing her eyes, trying to reduce her presence.

After a while, I saw Qiu's mother leading a woman of the same age as her to walk in, with an unusually humble and polite attitude. "Mama Zhao, why did you come here in person? Send someone over and give an order, and I will lead them to the door to show you a look, where can I do a lot for you." "Mother Qiu is full of flattery.

"I can't spare time in Su Ri, but this matter is extraordinary, it is about the prince, the princess hates to do everything herself, and those of us who are subordinates can help her share one or two points is already a great creation!"

"This time it's to choose a maid for the son, that has to be cautious, everyone is here, Zhao Mama, you see, they are all knowledgeable and neat. Qiu's mother's tone became more and more excited. Prince Duan's Mansion has always been generous, and this time he will not hesitate to choose someone for the prince to reward the silver, you must know that although this palace is prosperous and has many heirs, but the princess only has this Rong Shizi and Ruoxi County Lord, these two people are the people who are held in the heart of the palace.

As soon as everyone below heard the name of Rong Shizi, their hearts almost jumped out. It is said that they are all from official families, and they have been familiar with the things of the court since they were children, not to mention the handsome and handsome sons of the wind god.

In other words, the era and country in which Jayi lived may be a corner of parallel time and space, not a certain era in history that we are familiar with. This country is called the Yuan State, and the two powerful countries adjacent to it are the Yi State and the Sheng State, each of which is divided into kings, and the three legs, and there are many small countries that are subordinate to each other, which can be ignored.

The current emperor of the Yuan Kingdom is Emperor Huijing, the third son of the first emperor, and Prince Duan is the sixth. Emperor Huijing also went through many tests, and finally with the support of Prince Duan and Wuchang Hou, he overwhelmed the heroes and became a great treasure. The so-called one person ascended to heaven, and the status of Prince Duan's Mansion and Wuchang Houfu in the government and the opposition also rose as high as the day.

It is rumored that this Prince Duan is not only powerful, but also handsome, so there are many wives and concubines in the house. This Rong Shizi's name is Rong Yunche, and he has already entered the office at a young age, not only that, but his appearance has inherited Prince Duan, and he has taken the advantage of his parents, but he is better than his father. This Rong Yunche also followed Prince Duan, he was very pitiful and cherished jade, and he treated women gently and affectionately, and he was only fourteen years old and his confidante blossomed everywhere. Although people are romantic, they are not obscene, so there is no wife and concubine in the house, and it can be said that there are no leaves in the red bushes.