Chapter Forty-Eight: Disposing of the Fan
The painting fan was in front of Han Runiang, and she had always been used to being casual, where had she ever been reprimanded? Frightened, her hand shook, and the whole box of rouge fell, just falling onto Han Runiang's cloak, a good camel-colored cloak, and suddenly dyed a dazzling begonia color on the right side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mama Zheng frowned and said, "Such a hairy hand!" I thought that this girl could not stay by Han Runiang's side in the future, it didn't matter if the girl was stupid, and it was the most important thing to draw a fan. Han Runiang has a weak temperament, and with her temperament, she can't hold it down at all. Remember to tell the lady that you need to change the girl. Otherwise, when she marries the He family in the future, this girl will bring disaster to Han Runiang sooner or later.
Seeing this change, the painting fan was shocked. This cloak was still in Yangzhou City, and the second son of He personally accompanied Han Runiang to buy it in "Yunshang". The scattered flower pleats on it are the best embroidery lady of "Yunshang", embroidered with a needle and a needle embroidered with flat embroidery, there are hundreds of small flowers of various colors, scattered at the end of the cloak layer upon layer, with the swaying posture of walking, as if the foot of the flower is in full bloom. These were all introduced by the big shopkeeper of "Yunshang" at the time of the painting fan, which was worth as much as five hundred taels of silver, and Han Runiang cherished it very much, and she couldn't afford to lose it if she sold her.
Knowing that he was in trouble, the painting fan was stupid for a while.
Because the rouge box was poured onto the cloak from Han Runiang's back, she didn't know what was going on. Xu Wanzhen said: "The shopkeeper and Mama Zheng want to find a way to see if they can remedy it?"
The female shopkeeper of the "Huayan Pavilion" hurriedly stepped forward, took off the cloak and shook it gently, shaking off some of the rouge, but more was still attached to the cloak. Mama Zheng asked her to take white silk satin and water, slightly soak the water in silk satin, wrap it around the index finger of her right hand, and absorb the rouge on the cloak little by little.
Only then did Han Runiang see clearly that the dazzling begonia color left by the rouge on the cloak, a pair of beautiful eyebrows frowned tightly, and her distress was unbearable. His voice was a little more stern, and he said, "How can this be?
Mama Zheng said: "After I finish it like this, I should not be able to see it if I wash it carefully." ”
But this kind of water grinding work is extremely time-consuming and energy-consuming. The female shopkeeper instructed her subordinates to clean up a quiet room and come out, served tea, and invited the group to go in to rest.
Mama Zheng spread out the cloak on the square table in the quiet room, and handled it carefully little by little, with Sang Zi assisting on the side.
Han Runiang sat on the rosewood chair on the right side, she was worried about whether the cloak could be intact, staring at Mama Zheng and them tightly, and she had no time to do anything.
The fan knelt on the ground, his eyes blank. Xu Wanzhen drank tea expressionlessly, looking at her coldly. For a while, the quiet room was silent, and the painting fan knelt on the ground, feeling more and more pressure, and his heart became more and more panicked.
Xu Wanzhen originally wanted to let Han Runiang deal with it herself, after all, the painting fan was her maid. But seeing that Han Runiang didn't care about this, she knew that when she was the daughter of an official family, she had not yet had time to be taught how to control her subordinates, and she had not yet realized the importance of training her maids. Xu Wan said sincerely: "In this case, I need to discipline this girl well for Sister Ru Niang." I'll talk to her later. Therefore, she did not speak, and was confused and uneasy by the painting fan, this girl needs to be taught a good lesson.
After another moment, the painting fan finally couldn't withstand the pressure, cried out with a "wow", knelt at Han Runiang's feet, kowtowed, and said, "Miss, I really didn't mean to." ”
Mama Zheng's handling techniques are skillful and elegant, Han Runiang was looking at it attentively, and she was startled by the cry of the painting fan. was about to speak, but heard Xu Wanzhen say coldly: "Painting fan, it is said that you are Sister Ru Niang's maid, and I have no right to dispose of it." But do you know what's wrong with this today?"
Han Runiang didn't know what to do, she wanted to punish the painting fan, seeing her crying and sad, she had served herself for a few months, and she couldn't bear it; And he is not good at restraining people, and when he saw Xu Wanzhen speak, he said happily: "Painting a fan, you can answer Wanzhen's question well." "This is to transfer the disposal power to Xu Wanzhen.
Seeing this, the painting fan had no choice but to reply: "Back to Miss Xu's words, the painting fan knows that it is wrong, and it should not sprinkle rouge on the cloak." ”
Xu Wanzhen narrowed her eyes and said, "Oh, only this is the fault?"
The painting fan sobbed: "Also, you shouldn't pick up the rouge at will." ”
Xu Wanzhen stood up and said, "Your mistake today, first, without the permission of Sister Ru Niang, took rouge to watch without authorization, it was because of bad character; After a pause, he asked, "What is the use of you being a maid with bad character and can't work?!"
The fan was so frightened that he sat on the ground. She thought that according to Han Runiang's temperament, she could expose the matter by begging for mercy, but she didn't expect Xu Wanzhen to punish her, is this to drive her away?
Han Runiang's face couldn't bear it, Xu Wanzhen glanced at her soothingly, and signaled her to be restless.
The painting fan woke up, crawled over and hugged Han Runiang's legs, and cried incoherently: "Miss, Miss! The slave really didn't mean it, you can spare me! By the way, it was Mama Zheng who suddenly taught me a lesson, and the slave and maid couldn't hold the rouge steadily." ”
Mama Zheng sneered when she heard this, and the work in her hands did not stop, and she said without squinting: "You also know that the disaster is leading to the east, you are good!"
Xu Wanzhen said coldly: "If you can truly repent, I can let you go." Now it seems that you have no idea that you have made a mistake. ”
Hearing this, the painting fan cried: "Miss Xu, the slave knows that she is wrong, and the slave will not dare next time." If you don't dare to assert any more, you will be a large man, please raise your noble hand and let me go. ”
Seeing that the painting fan was crying, Han Runiang's unbearable look on her face became heavier and heavier, so she almost pleaded in person.
Seeing this, Xu Wanzhen sighed in her heart. I wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of this restless girl, but I also had to take into account Han Runiang's face. The relationship between sisters with different surnames is already delicate, and there is no need to make Han Runiang feel uncomfortable for an insignificant little girl. Besides, it's not as good as being in Suzhou, and I can't find a suitable maid to replace it for a while, and Han Runiang can't do without a maid to serve. I had to deal with it lightly for now, and I slowly shared the rest with Han Runiang.
"Since you sincerely repent," the painting fan heard Xu Wanzhen's tone loosen, and he hurriedly got up and knelt down, Xu Wanzhen continued: "Then I can spare you this experience." Deduct your monthly allowance for half a year, stay back to the 'moon residence', and kneel in the middle of the courtyard for three hours. ”
Han Runiang breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.
The painting fan fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of hatred for Xu Wanzhen, and he kowtowed: "The slave has thanked Miss Xu, and thanked Miss Xu." Get up and clean up and stand silently behind Han Runiang.