Chapter 308: Tea Tasting
Seeing Su Duhan's accusatory words, Ruyi leaned over the side of the path more and more deferentially, and gently kowtowed
Her voice was soft and tactful, with a slight gasp, and she said very carefully: "Concubine Xin gave her a pair of cards to leave the house, and told the slave to return to the house at the end of the time." The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info slaves and maids bought these things by mistake, and the time came when they saw it. For fear of being punished, the soles of his feet were a little faster, and he begged the son of the world to forgive his sins. ”
With sweat on his forehead, Ruyi's hair was slightly messy, and he deliberately suppressed his panting, trying to speak calmly. Her big watery eyes didn't dare to look at Su Duhan, but there was a low pleading in her eyes.
The girl in the side concubine's room has nothing to do with herself, Su Duhan doesn't plan to stretch her hand to the back house, which makes her mother suspicious.
Sweeping his eyes to the food box, and then turning around in Ruyi's arms, Su Duhan saw that it was just some snacks from the old shops in the imperial city, and the packaging of Sijichun and Wu Kum Kee was dazzling, and Su Duhan was so happy that he waved his hand and signaled her to retreat.
Ruyi leaned over on the green grass beside the road, and waited until Su Duhan turned around the corridor and disappeared behind a delicate rockery before slowly standing up. She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve and combed her messy hair, only to notice that the clothes on her back were also wet.
didn't have time to tidy up her appearance, Ruyi hurriedly picked up the food box, held the large bags of things in her arms, and walked back to Concubine Du's yard.
In addition to those candied snacks in his arms, there are also some soju, sulfur and other things. Although the small bottle of soju was densely wrapped in several layers of oiled paper by himself, Fang Cai Ruyi was still afraid that Su Duhan had a keen sense of smell and smelled the smell of the high degree of wine.
Back before Concubine Du entered the palace, her father was originally a teacher of one party, and he accepted a few naughty children to chat to make a living, but the family had another way to make money.
The craftsmanship handed down by the ancestors, Mr. Du will repair the ancient calligraphy and painting, and will copy a few strokes.
The Du family easily does not accept this kind of business, and every year they are introduced by acquaintances to receive one or two orders, and a few imitations are enough to feed the family without worrying about food and clothing. Although the Du family is barren in the eyes of outsiders, the only seedling of Concubine Du in the inner house is the pearl of the small family jasper and parents.
If it weren't for the bandits, both parents were killed, and the house was burned down by fire, leaving only Concubine Du alone, why did she sell herself into the palace and go to that dark place.
Concubine Du inherited the craftsmanship passed down from her ancestors, although she did not have the same profound skills as her father, and it was naturally easy to copy a letterhead from seven or eight years ago. Therefore, he instructed Ruyi to buy snacks by going out of the house to buy snacks and buy all the things he wanted.
Although Ruyi didn't know what the master wanted to imitate, she had followed Concubine Du for many years, but she had seen Concubine Du's magic skills.
Over the years, relying on this income, Concubine Du has privately purchased a lot of properties, but only Ruyi knows about it, and she is also terrified for her master. Early in the morning, I listened to the master's instructions to buy these things, but Ruyi was afraid that the master wanted to buy something again, and he was short of money.
Fang met Su Duhan in a hurry, but he was afraid that he would miss the master's big event, and Ruyi's heart was finally panicked.
"No one has seen these things, right?" Concubine Du opened her baggage, flipped through the letterheads, spirits, sulfur, and hard-pointed brushes that Ruyi had brought back, and saw that they were all what she needed, and nodded with satisfaction.
"I just met Shizi, he asked a few words, and he was prevaricated by the slave maid, and he didn't see these things", Ruyi Fang just fought with Su Duhan to answer, and now he felt scared, and gently pressed his hand on his chest.
If the prince finds out that the concubine is doing this fake business in private, taking dirty money to buy an industry, and not having the same heart as the King's Mansion, please come to the family law to deal with it, and the two of them will have to shed their skin if they don't die.
Looking at the horror in Ruyi's eyes, Concubine Du covered her lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you see it, I'm just idle and panicked, copying half of an ancient painting for entertainment, what crime can I commit?"
Concubine Du's eyes were clear and spotless, and the fan bone in her hand gently tapped on Ruyi's hand: "Don't worry, no matter how bad your master is, he has a conscience, and he will make proper arrangements for you." ”
didn't wait for Ruyi to reply, Concubine Du took her things and went to the inner study, knowing that Suo Suo didn't know what to do.
The master's words were strange, which made Ruyi frightened. I know that there have never been any authentic ancient paintings in this room, and where did I come from to copy them? Ruyi didn't believe it after all, and his heart went up and down.
Today is the tenth day of the sixth month, and in three days it will be Murong Wei's birthday, because Mama Luo is counting her daughter's birthday, Queen Chu doesn't ask for specific details.
Seeing that Murong Wei came over to say hello at noon, Queen Chu casually asked, where will the banquet be held this year?
At that time, Murong Wei had just used an ice bowl made of grapes and pearls, with a touch of red on the corners of her lips, and her heart was very cold. She smiled back to her mother's words: "It's not a whole birthday, just make an appointment with a few familiar sisters, pass on a few small dramas, and have a lively day in the daughter's palace." ”
At the beginning of the new lotus bloom in the apse of Canwei Palace, Mama Luo ordered someone to place a painting fang, re-packed the lotus roots, and laid a thick felt blanket of spring river flowers and moonlit nights under those Zhizhi Qingluo, set up seats, and placed a small stove for cooking tea.
Several painting studios are transparent before and after, and the wind blowing through the hall is cool and quiet.
Murong Wei told the queen mother about Mama Luo's arrangement, and held her cheeks with her elbows and smiled sweetly: "This year, my daughter doesn't like big scenes, so I have prepared three or two tables in the apse to meet the scene." When the outside is gone, only a few good sisters are left to enjoy tea and talk. ”
Having said that, Empress Chu thought it was too simple, so she ordered Qin Yao to take her own private room and gave Murong Wei a silver ticket of five hundred taels: "The public middle school is the public middle school, and since I want to keep a few good sisters to enjoy tea, I will invite them to stay for dinner." In the evening, Mama Luo will arrange it for you in the kitchenette, and you can enjoy the day. Even if it's late, it doesn't matter, and sends people to deliver letters to various mansions, only saying that the palace will stay with them for a night."
The queen stayed in the palace, and it was naturally the great dignity of these nobles. Murong Wei knew that the queen mother pasted gold for herself, and happily thanked the queen mother.
Which are the best friends that her daughter wants to invite, Queen Chu has a little idea in her heart, and they are all demure and elegant people who don't like to be lively.
I'm afraid that these children are cold and ingenious, and there are some obscure tracks in my daughter's Fangchen, which has a bad meaning. Empress Chu pointed at Aunt Qin uncomfortably and said, "Qin Yao, you choose a good troupe for the princess, pick some festive repertoire, and have a good time." ”
Aunt Qin received the order, immediately walked to the bookcase, wrote a few strokes in the polished thick ink, listed several famous opera troupes in Beijing, and told Murong Wei about the plays that the famous actors were good at, and made ideas for her.