Chapter 3 of Antai
Mama Zhao is worthy of being born in everyone, and her eye for picking people is also the best, as expected, An Ruosu and An Qiushui are all on the list. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info When she passed in front of Jay, Jayer pressed to resist the strong heartbeat, lowered her head and lowered it, and almost dug a hole and got in. Mama Zhao just clearly felt her powerful aura and unusual temperament, but when she walked in front of Jayyi, this feeling was hidden, "Raise your head!"
He paused, clenched his hands under the wide sleeves into fists, hid all his emotions, and slowly raised his head. Mama Zhao looked up and down for a while, and then stomped away slowly. How could she not see this girl's thoughts, no matter what the reason, since people are not happy, then their palace will not be difficult, and there are more people rushing to the sea.
Mama Zhao picked ten smart and handsome girls from below, but in fact, this can only be regarded as the first test, and if you really want to stay, you have to pass the princess's level. So these ten girls followed Mama Zhao and got into the carriage and drove to Prince Duan's mansion, and Jay Yi also breathed a long sigh of relief, Mother Qiu looked at Jay Yi's relieved expression, although she was surprised, her expression softened a little, after all, now a girl like her who does not try to climb high branches is already a rarity.
In the evening, when Jalan Yi finished copying the first volume of "The Chronicles of the Kingdom", Kankan put down his pen, and there was a noise outside.
I saw An Ruosu hurriedly walk in angrily, with a look of unwillingness. It seems that this round she failed to do so and was brushed off.
"Am I still not as good as An Qiushui?" An Ruosu has always been quite conceited about her appearance, but she didn't expect that she would actually lose to her cousin An Qiushui.
In fact, if you talk about appearance, An Ruosu is indeed slightly better than An Qiushui, but the appearance of the maid is not the most important thing for the big family, for the peace of the house is often the most critical, for any family, I don't want my maid to want to climb into the bed of the master's house, and An Ruosu has always been bright and flamboyant and competitive, and it seems to be restless. An Qiushui is used to bowing down and being a small convergent edge, and any master with a bit of brains will choose someone like An Qiushui who looks tame and harmless, not to mention Princess Duan, who is in charge of the great palace.
Through getting along in the past few days, Jay Yi knows that An Ruosu is actually a fierce and inward-looking, and it seems that he is not bad at being arrogant, so although the two are not close, they can also say a few words. "You're just better than her, that's why you weren't chosen!" said as Yi continued to transcribe while holding the pen, "If you want to serve Rong Shizi, can Rong Shizi still have the heart to pay attention to government affairs?" So you didn't lose to An Qiushui, you lost to your good looks. Although it is the same reason, but it really made An Ruosu's anger disappear from a different angle, but it is still a pity that such a good opportunity was missed in vain.
The incident passed quickly, and except for a few fewer people, life was back to normal. The errand of provoking clothes is to copy, or help the court copy some laws, or help the academy Teng copy some classics, and sometimes help the official family copy some famous masterpieces. Printing technology was not yet prevalent in this era, and all books could only be copied and reproduced by hand. She is good at regular script, all say that the words are like their people, the words are right, the regular script of the clothes, elegant and elegant, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, heavy and peaceful, and the charm is long. So I received this errand, to be honest, I liked this errand very much, and by copying her, she quickly became familiar with some of the conditions of the times in which she lived. There are all kinds of books copied, and Jay Yi will learn some various knowledge in disguise.
And most of the ladies of the family like An Ruosu are good at embroidery, and they make the best use of things, so they are naturally embroidered endless sachet handkerchiefs and silk satin.
And those men, no matter how much they have, can only feed the horses and chop wood, do some heavy work, and heroes are useless.
"Sister, you're here!" Seeing that Yi was coming, Qiao put down the straw in his hand and greeted him.
"Come and see you. ”
During this period of getting along, Jay Yi gradually fell in love with this strong and stubborn child, and the lack of family affection in his previous life seemed to be completed in Qiao at once. Looking at the young man's black and thin body, a pair of palms that do not stick to the spring water are now covered with blisters, broken and broken, until a pile of thick calluses is formed, and Yi Yi felt sad for a while, she gently rubbed Qi Ao's palm, "It hurts!"
"It's okay sister, I don't hurt really, don't worry!"
"Our Kio is a man! ”
Jalan knew that it was useless to worry, she could only help him share a little as she could, and Jay picked up the straw and walked to the stable.
"Sister, I'll do it myself, I can do it!"
"There is strength in numbers, anyway, my work has been done, and you can rest early with two people. After speaking, he didn't care about Qi Ao's obstruction, and he got busy with himself, and it was not ambiguous at all to feed the horses and wash the stables.
An Taizhi, who was lying on the tree and resting, looked at the busy figure of Yayi, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously. It's hard to imagine that everyone comes out to the delicate and weak rich lady to do rough work, and even cleans the dirty and smelly stables without showing disdain, this little girl is really not simple!
There are also rules in Xia Youluo, they each have their own tasks, and they are also regular and quantitative every day, as long as they finish a day's work, the rest of the time can also be used freely, of course, the scope is only limited to Xia Youluo, like An Taizhi who is young and has practiced martial arts, these jobs are a piece of cake for him, but for a young and immature child like Hua Qiao, it is heavy and laborious. So Jalan Yi often comes over to help, although he can't share much, at least he can help a little, Qi Ao said at first that he wouldn't let her interfere, and then he couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubble of Yayi, so he could only pick some easy work for her.
Qiao looked at Jalan Yi and felt sad for a while, such a good person should have been pampered in the palm of his hand, and now he has to endure hardships with him without complaining. If a woman can do this, what does he have to complain about as a man.
"Sister, let me do the rest!" Because it had rained for several days, even the firewood was damp, and it was very difficult to split. Qiao picked up the axe, and again and again, the wound that had just scabbed slowly oozing blood under the violent vibration, which was shocking to see.
"I'm going to do it, your hand is ......," Yi snatched the axe from Kio's hand with a resolute attitude.
"I'm okay sister, how can you hold an axe with a pen?"
"Don't underestimate your sister, you can't stay and watch me first. ”
Since Jalan Yi woke up, Qiao obviously felt her difference, but he preferred his current sister, who seemed to have a small body but was indestructible, as if any problem was not a problem in her hands, and she was always happy in suffering, obviously in prison but it seemed to be soaring in Kyushu and wandering leisurely.
Qi Ao pondered to herself, and picked up the axe, which shocked her shoulders and arms paralyzed, cold sweat, she gritted her teeth and struck hard, who knew that the force was too strong, and the whole person suddenly rushed forward, and in front of him was a pile of sharp wood, Qi Ao was also stunned by the sudden situation, only to see a dark green figure swept over, holding the clothes firmly in his arms. Yiyi's head slammed into a wall of flesh, sullen pain, but there was no expected sharp pain, and he raised his eyes to hit a pair of deep eyes, with a faint worry.
"It's okay!" asked Antaizhi with concern.
Jay Yi reacted that she was still in someone's arms, and suddenly she blushed, "It's okay, thank you, Brother An," and pushed away the distance between the two without a trace.
The temperature in his arms gradually lost, and Antai was stunned.
"Sister, you're okay! I don't want your help anymore, I'll deal with it myself, you see how dangerous it is just now!"
"Isn't that all right for me? It's your hand, which bleeds again. ”
"If you didn't have Brother An just now, can you still stand here? This is not what you should do as a girl!" Concerned is chaotic, Qi Ao's tone is obviously displeased, this An Taizhi, who looks like he is not close to people on weekdays, is unexpected, but he is also warm-hearted.
An Taizhi looked at the two sisters and brothers who did not give in, he had seen those fighting for gold and silver, fighting for power and profit, and he had never seen those rushing to work, "Don't fight, I'll come!" There was an indisputable toughness in his tone.
"I haven't thanked you for what happened just now, how can I trouble you again?"
Listening to the polite and alienated words, An Taizhi's eyes were obviously a little colder, "You're welcome, just raise your hands." I don't know what I mean. Pick up the axe and divide it by two three times to chop the firewood, as if playing.
Jay Yi looked at the uncertain young man in front of him, and saw that he was dressed in a dark green round-necked robe, tall and tall, about 180 by sight, about thirteen or fourteen years old, sword eyebrows and starry eyes but full of heroism, this appearance is also excellent among the sons of the family. It's just that his expression is a little cold, and now with a little displeasure, it is even more unapproachable.