Zhuo Yijia tilted his head and replied while thinking, "Well, it seems like some days." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I saw it in March. Counting it, it's been half a year. ”

"It's been half a year. Hua Taijun said and gradually laughed, looked up at the leaves on the tree, and slowed down the speed of counting the beads in his hand, "I haven't seen her for almost a year, alas......" Hua Taijun said at the end of the sigh that couldn't be lowered.

"What did grandmother say?" Zhuo Yijia turned around and looked at Hua Taijun with a frown.

Hua Taijun shook his head, looked at Zhuo Yijia and said, "I haven't seen the concubine for a long time, and I think it's strange, after all, it's my Zhuo family's daughter." Speaking of the daughter of the Zhuo family, Hua Taijun paused, and said: "You choose a day to go into the palace to see Niangniang, and you should move around more between sisters." It's not easy for her to be alone in the harem. Hua Taijun said very slowly, she just wanted Zhuo Yijia to listen clearly to the love of their elders for the children of the Zhuo family.

Zhuo Yijia smiled when she heard this, and stroked the hair scattered next to her ears, "I know grandmother, I will hand over the sign tomorrow." I will enter the palace the day after tomorrow. I'll go back and give the concubine a little bit of pollen. ”

Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia's shallow smile, and nodded with a smile, "Your eldest sister didn't hurt you in vain." ”

Zhuo Yijia smiled and leaned down without speaking, and continued to pick the petals.

The autumn breeze blows through the flowers, and the flower branches sway, like a dancing girl. Zhuo Yijia picked and washed, washed and dried, dried and picked. And so the time passed. By the time Zhuo Yijia and Hua Taijun had dinner, the sun had already set.

After dinner, not long after returning to the West Wing, the dusk had arrived, and Zhishu walked into the room from the outer courtyard.

Walking into the house, Zhuo Yijia was looking at the scroll in his hand.

"Master, Master Zheng has been released from prison and returned home safely. Zhishu whispered in Zhuo Yijia's ear.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia lowered the scroll, turned his head to look at Zhishu, and asked, "What about the people of the Zhuo family?"

"All withdrew. Zhishu replied. The people sent by Sanniang and the others to escort Master Zheng had already sensed that the assassins who had been ambushed outside their house had retreated.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yijia nodded, and then picked up the book and read it. After reading it for a while, he put down the book again, got up and walked to the bookcase, "Zhihua grinds for me." Zhuo Yijia said as she tore off a piece of rice paper from the corner of the bookcase.

Seeing this, Zhihua walked aside, gently grinded a small side, dipped the sheep's hair pen and handed it to Zhuo Yijia. Zhuo Yijia took it, wrote a paragraph on the small note that was torn off, folded it, took off the orchid hairpin made of pear blossom wood from the head, twisted it slightly, the orchid on the hairpin opened, Zhuo Yijia put the note in his hand, covered the hairpin, and handed it to Zhishu.

"Go and send this to Luo Yan. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhishu and said. Luo Yan is the steward of the outer courtyard of Zhuo Mansion. Since Zhuo Yijia came to Jinhua Courtyard, he has been much more cautious, and he did not let Zhishu directly contact Sanniang and them as before, but handed everything over to Luo Yan. The maid and wife in the family will go to the steward if they have something, so it is much more convenient.

"Steward Luo has something to do today. Hearing this, the Zhihua on the side looked at Zhuo Yijia and said.

Zhuo Yijia frowned when she heard this, walked to the bed, picked up an embroidered cloth, and handed it to Zhishu, "Then you go out for a trip in person and go to the golden boudoir to give Yan's shopkeeper." When asked, I said that I asked you to pick out the cloth and embroider the patterns. ”

Zhishu took the orchid hairpin and put it on the table. While listening to Zhuo Yijia's words, he nodded, and dissolved his hair, half of his hair was pulled into a bun, and the orchid hairpin was inserted, and then the other half of the scattered hair was pulled up, and the orchid on the hairpin was covered, revealing only the tip of the wood with a hairpin tail, which was no different from the wooden hairpin brought by ordinary people.

After finishing his hair, Zhishu stroked his hair, took the embroidered cloth handed over by Zhuo Yijia, and looked up at Zhuo Yijia, "The slave maid went." ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded, and Zhishu turned around and walked out the door.

As soon as Zhishu went out and walked out of the west wing, he saw Zhuo Yirou coming in with the maid Qin'er.

"Where are you going?" Zhuo Yirou turned her head to look at Zhishu who was walking out, and ran out of the courtyard at such a late hour.

Zhishu stopped, turned his head to Zhuo Yirou and saluted, and replied coldly: "If you go back to the second miss, the slave maid will go and collect the flowers hanging outside." ”

When Zhuo Yirou heard this, she turned around and looked at a pool of flower petals basking outside the courtyard, and pouted: "Your young lady is very idle when she arrives." By the way, your master is in the house, right?"

Zhishu nodded.

"Go, go, I have something to do with your master. Zhuo Yirou waved his hand outside the courtyard at Zhishu.

Zhishu bowed his head and got rich, and replied: "Yes." With that, he turned around and hurried to the flower petals hanging outside the courtyard.

Zhuo Yijia sat in the house, picked up the previous book and looked at it, put down the book after Zhuo Yirou entered the courtyard, and quietly listened to the movement outside the house with Zhihua behind him.

The voice gradually stopped, and Zhuo Yijia turned her head and looked at Zhuo Yirou who was walking towards the house.

"What kind of book is the fourth sister reading? Zhuo Yirou asked casually, walked to Zhuo Yijia and sat down. As he spoke, he leaned his neck towards Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia covered the book in her hand, handed it to Zhihua behind her, and looked at Zhuo Yirou with a cold gaze: "The second sister is here, I have something to say." ”

Zhuo Yirou pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, swept around the room, and then looked at the Zhihua behind Zhuo Yijia, except for her maid Qin'er, there was only one maid left in the room.

"You all go out, I have something to tell your master. Zhuo Yirou said to the Zhihua behind Zhuo Yijia.

Zhihua stood behind Zhuo Yijia with his head down, not moving, ignoring it.

Zhuo Yirou saw Zhihua's posture, and suddenly became angry, "Alas you!" said that her voice became smaller unconsciously, she suddenly thought that Yuan Ye was this girl and the girl who went out, these two girls looked fierce and vicious, and then looked at Zhuo Yijia aggrievedly: "Fourth sister, I have something to tell you, let them go out." "Whoever let this house be messed with is something she can't afford to mess with.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yirou, and after she finished speaking a few breaths, she turned her head and whispered to the Zhihua behind her: "Go out and guard the door." ”

"You go out and keep the door. Zhuo Yirou turned her head and added to Qin'er behind her.

"Yes. Qin'er nodded in response and walked out with Zhihua.

After the two maids had already gone out, Zhuo Yirou turned her head, looked at Zhuo Yijia, and said, "Fourth sister, I brought what you wanted." As he spoke, he took out an arm-length scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia looked at the painting scroll handed over by Zhuo Yirou, took it and opened it to look at it, and the familiar pattern of "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" appeared in front of her.

"What is this?" asked Zhuo Yijia, moving her gaze from the painting to Zhuo Yirou's face.

"This is the painting of your father's study that you wanted. Zhuo Yirou sat in front of Zhuo Yijia and raised her chin proudly as she spoke.