Chapter 70: The Portal

On the second day of the wedding, Gao Chi accompanied Zhang Zhaohua to the main hall after breakfast, just like he said, "You can't go without books for a day", and he still has a new edition of "Book Biography" that has just been turned over, and there are many places to ask others for advice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The main hall is the place where the world's famous Confucians gather, the emperor was born from the grassroots, and when he fought the world, he knew that he couldn't do it without culture, so he paid great attention to the education of the next generation. Not only did he choose famous teachers for the princes to teach carefully, but he also recruited the world's learned Confucian scholars to enter Beijing, and found that there were real talents and real learning, so they arranged to enter the main hall to give lectures to their descendants.

Since entering Beijing in June, Gao Chi has cherished this opportunity to teach, although there are also well-educated people in the Beiping Palace, but it can not be compared with the main hall of Beijing Normal University, a place that brings together talents from all over the world, and the books here are many rare books and unique books, which makes Gao Chi, who is dedicated to learning, can't rush into it, and doesn't even want to relax on the second day of his wedding. In the morning, Zhang Zhaohua had breakfast with him, and when he heard Gao Xu's footsteps outside the door, Gao Chi subconsciously wanted to go out, turned around and came back, picked up the book at the head of the bed again, and flipped it in a loud voice.

Zhang Zhaohua looked at him and felt funny. It's a good thing to concentrate on studying, Zhang Zhaohua naturally wants to send him away, and she doesn't want the two of them to sit opposite each other like this, she also has something to do today.

Gao Chi was overjoyed to see her so reasonable, and while putting his boots on his feet, he also probed his head to talk to her: "Today, Mr. Liu talks about "Yi", who is Mr. Liu, Liu Benzhan, Guozijian Confucian, only three classes in January, full of seats, come to the main hall today to give a lecture, and debate, with whom, and Chen Eping, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you also want to see - you can't go, but when you debate, someone will copy it, and I will secretly take a copy back for you." ”

Everyone has their own preferences, so giving them what they like is the fastest way to build intimacy. Besides, no matter how legitimate Gao Chi's preference is, Zhang Zhaohua is naturally happy to fulfill it.

After sending Gao Chi away, Zhang Zhaohua redressed in the house, she just washed her face and applied a layer of grease before eating. The dough she used was made with goose fat, sheep kidney fat warm wine, soaked in cloves, angelica and penny, the method was particularly fine, not only to soak, but also to put it in oil and fry it urgently, and then fry it on low heat for a day and night, and then remove the slag and mix it with beeswax to make this kind of court tribute.

Here Zhang Zhaohua really wants to say that the things of the ancestors are no less effective than the big-name skin care products used in the previous life, or even better. The oily feeling of this kind of facial grease applied to his face comfortably made Zhang Zhaohua just want to sigh for a long time.

According to the previous teaching of the female officer, it is necessary to get up in the morning and finish dressing up before eating, but Zhang Zhaohua is really difficult to do, because the makeup powder is likely to be scattered in the rice! If it is to apply a layer of powder, especially rice flour, because of the fine grinding, it can be maintained without falling off, but it can't stand to be applied layer by layer, especially the makeup powder applied on Zhang Zhaohua's wedding day, she even feels that she is going to drop a neck powder as soon as she lowers her head.

The female officer who taught her before marriage is now finally the only one left, and she can put on makeup by herself as she pleases - the powder still has to be applied, but never lead powder, although at this time it is really expensive to use lead powder, because the production process of lead powder is complicated, and it does have the effect of whitening the skin.

And do you think that the heavy metal lead only appears in lead powder - in the process of turning lead into water and soaking lead flowers several times, it is not called powder until the last step of baking lead flowers. Because lead is varied, and its compounds often have special colors, so in the refining process, there will be four changes, one into Hu powder, then into Huang Dan, three into Mi Tuo monk, four into hoarfrost.

Hu powder is the foundation, Huang Dan is applied to the forehead, Mi Tuo monk can cure skin scabies and underarm fox odor, and hoarfrost is the formed lead powder, all of which are women's favorite skin care products.

It's no wonder that the red face is fleeting - all the things used are leaded.

Zhang Zhaohua gently pasted a layer of rice noodles on his face, swept his eyebrows again, and felt that there was no problem, so he told Hanshuang to bring the gown, and she planned to go out after putting it on.

There are still many people in the palace who want to visit, those newlywed princes and princesses, although they are all the same age, they are also elected by the same official, but Zhang Zhaohua has to change the title of "sister and sister" to a title like "uncle".

Zhang Zhaohua can scream, there is nothing to be embarrassed about, but it is estimated that they are a little unbearable, and they are called the older generation.

Unexpectedly, before Zhang Zhaohua went out, these new princes and princesses came to see her together.

This was really unexpected, the six princes and princesses, plus a princess of the Jin Dynasty, Fu Shi, everyone stood at the door coaxingly, all wearing real red coats, and when they saw her come out, they all set their eyes on her.

Zhang Zhaohua was almost scared and stepped on the air, and then hurriedly entertained: "I don't know if your uncles and aunts are here, I still want to go and see you." ”

Zhang Zhaohua personally lifted the curtain of the door and let them sit in. Watching them get in from under Zhang Zhaohua's armpit one by one - no way, the door of the Zhuwang Pavilion is somehow going on, the building is a bit short, not very bright, so looking at a few little girls, it should be said that the little woman bowed her head and fish in, Zhang Zhaohua felt like an old hen looking at her chicks.

Phew, this analogy is disgusting.

Fortunately, everyone has almost lived together for many days, and it is all the love of sleeping together, and the little restraint at the beginning quickly disappeared. Because Zhang Zhaohua saw everyone bowing their heads into the house just now, he couldn't help but tell a joke about his family.

Zhang Zhaohua's family is the home in Yongcheng, it is said that before Zhang Zhaohua was born, the door was also narrow, and when there were two children in the family, Zhang's father Zhang Qi liked to put the child around his neck and spread joy all over the yard, of course, Zhang Chang and Zhang Sheng were so upside down, and they were also very happy.

But every time Zhang Qi forgets that the door that enters the house can only allow him to pass alone, so whenever Wang shouts in the house, Zhang Qi hears the sound and goes in, and forgets the child around his neck - so every time Wang sees the situation, Zhang Qi is holding the child, and at the moment of entering the house, the child directly hits the lintel and rolls over and falls to the ground.

So Zhang Chang and Zhang Sheng often had bags on their heads when they were children. But since Wang was pregnant with Zhang Zhaohua and felt that she was a girl, Zhang Qi knew that she cherished the girl's delicate body, and she expanded the gate without saying anything, so Zhang Zhaohua also climbed Zhang Qi's neck when he was a child, but he was never hit by the lintel and his face was swollen.

After Zhang Zhaohua finished speaking, he saw a room of women laughing and trembling, and blamed her for saying it too vividly, as if this scene could be seen as soon as she closed her eyes, which made everyone very happy.

"I, it's a small family from a small family," Zhang Zhaohua is familiar with social skills, in fact, everyone with such an unequal background has made a concubine, it is inevitable that there will be grievances, the more people don't say it in their faces, the more they care in their hearts, it is better to complain about themselves first, laugh at themselves, anyway, they are telling the truth, but they make people feel honest, and they don't forget the fundamental meaning: "Small doors, isn't it just that this door and this window are low, but there is also a benefit, that is, the family sees each other day and night, and is happy." ”

If you just say that you are shallow, such an impression will linger in other people's minds, and after a long time, it will become self-contempt. You look down on yourself so much, and others have to talk about it every day. So after Zhang Zhaohua laughed at himself for the low door, he said the benefits of the low door, my parents are complete, and there is no such etiquette and humility as the big family, but the family can be reunited together, happy and happy every day, so harmonious, how can the people in the courtyard of the deep house be comparable?