Zhuo Yijia slept very badly this night, Zhuo Yijia got up and began to practice the piano on weekdays, when Hongshan came in to serve Zhuo Yijia to wash up at the beginning of the morning, Zhuo Yijia was still lying on the bed, because he stayed up all night and stared at the begonia flowers on the tent in a daze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hongshan came in with water, took her clothes, opened the curtain, and was startled at first glance at Zhuo Yijia's puffy eyes.

"Miss, how did you get this?" Hongshan put her clothes on the bed and served Zhuo Yijia to get up.

Zhuo Yijia turned around and reached out to touch his face, felt some puffy eyes, and exhaled, "I slept too late last night." ”

Hongshan thought of the time when a few people came back yesterday, and began to mutter, "Come back so late, yesterday must have been a long night, Miss should take good care of your body, you are growing up now, staying up late is the most damaging to your body." Hongshan was serving Zhuo Yijia and dressing, chattering.

Zhuo Yijia didn't speak, finally came back to her senses, looked out the window, and then looked at the leaky pot under the window, stunned for a long time, and waited until Hongshan reminded that the clothes were already on, and then turned her head and got up.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Hongshan, who was wet, and suddenly said, "Is Hongshan a child born with Aunt Yun's family?"

"The slave maid is not a child born in the family, it was bought by Aunt Yun to take care of the young lady, when the slave maid was first bought, the young lady was only so big. Hongshan took the handkerchief and wet it, wrung it out and handed it to Zhuo Yijia, and compared it to her waist.

Zhuo Yijia took Hongshan's handkerchief, and was amused by Hongshan's actions and smiled wordlessly, Hongshan was only two or three years older than Zhuo Yijia, and it should not be big at that time, but he subconsciously regarded himself as an adult.

Zhuo Yijia wiped her face and handed the handkerchief to Hongshan, "Then say that, don't you know much about Aunt Yun's affairs?"

Hongshan took the handkerchief, cleared it again, slowly wiped her fingers for Zhuo Yijia, and shook her head, "The slave maid serves Miss all the year round, and she doesn't know much about her aunt, but Miss can ask Qingling, Qingling's mother is the son of the Yun family brought by her aunt from home, and Qingling is also the son of the Yun family, she may know something." ”

Zhuo Yijia was silent for a while, and only after Hongshan cleaned her hands did she say, "Hongshan, go and call Zhishu and Zhihua." ”

After a while, Hongshan came in with Zhishu and Zhihua.

Zhuo Yijia was still sitting in front of the dresser, holding the note that had just been written, and saw Zhishu and Zhihua coming over in the bronze mirror, put the note into the orchid hairpin on the stage, turned his head and handed the hairpin to Zhishu, and instructed, "Give this to Sanniang." Zhuo Yijia was going to ask Sanniang to tell Qingling that when the third day of March was celebrated, she would come to her at the Qingchaju in the north of the city.

Zhishu nodded, ready to retreat.

"Do you want Zhishu to do this?" Zhihua on the side stopped Zhishu and asked Zhuo Yijia. Zhishu didn't matter before, but now she is a second-class maid who is registered next to Miss Four, and it's always inappropriate to go out often. If you want to go, you will go out at night without people.

Zhuo Yijia shook his head, "Go find Liu Mingsheng in the outer courtyard, isn't he in charge of the carriage?" "Liu Mingsheng is also the secret stake of the former emperor in the Zhuo family.

Zhihua suddenly withdrew his hand.

Zhishu withdrew.

Zhuo Yijia took Hongshan to Jinhua Courtyard to greet Hua Taijun like a day, and then returned to the house and began to practice. At this time, Zhuo Yijia's fingertips had already been covered with a layer of cocoons, and Zhuo Yijia stroked the extremely thin and tough Fuxiqin, and his fingers no longer felt pain.

Zhuo Yijia put the silencing wood chips on the strings, and a low piano sound came out.

In the blink of an eye, in March, the spring breeze hit and the ice and snow melted.

The soft breeze in March still carries a hint of chill, caressing Zhuo Yijia's face, March 1, is the practice banquet of the eldest prince.

The eldest prince Zhao Gushen, a few years ago, was crowned the king of the county, and there were 5,000 households, but the fief was in Shanxi, and the palace was also in Shanxi, so he still lived in the Shangqing Hall in the palace during this time. Today is Emperor Ming Xian's banquet in Shangqing Palace.

Because the eldest prince Ning Wang has not yet taken a kiss, the show girl into the palace to adopt and in the late spring May 18, King Ning set off in the middle of the month, the selection of the show girl must not be able to catch up, today the emperor ordered the officials above the fifth grade, the daughter of the family who has not decided to marry, over ten years old, under seventeen, must be brought into the palace. Sun Guifei and Lan Guifei personally made decisions for the eldest prince and selected the main concubine candidates for the eldest prince. Zhuo Yijia is just ten years old this year.

Zhuo Zihua no longer wants Zhuo Yijia to enter the palace, and he can't disobey the holy will.

Zhuo Yijia didn't want to enter the palace, but she couldn't come out and refuse, so she waited quietly for Hongshan to dress her at the moment.

Hongshan selected two or three pieces of rice in the cabinet and presented them to Zhuo Yijia's eyes. "Miss, which gown are you wearing today?" Although it was already winter, it was still a little cold, and I couldn't wear spring clothes, so I could only wear a gown with cotton.

Hongshan likes the young lady to wear a little brighter, in her opinion, she is entering the palace, and she should wear it beautifully when entering the palace and slap her eyes. So I picked a vermilion pattern cigarette patch embroidered jacket, and a concubine-colored dark pattern floral gold silk color butterfly embroidered silk jacket. But Hongshan also knew that the young lady's temperament might not like brightness, so she chose a light blue jacket with a pleated skirt embroidered with Kodan-colored oleander on the skirt.

Zhuo Yijia glanced at the three dresses that Hongshan was holding, glanced at Hongshan, and pointed to the concubine-colored dark pattern floral silk silk butterfly embroidered silk jacket. "Paint a brighter make-up. ”

Hongshan opened her mouth in surprise, with an incredible expression on her face, and then nodded, happily handing the concubine-colored gown and skirt to Zhihua on the side.

The two of them served Zhuo Yijia to change their clothes and paint their makeup, and Zhishu walked in and reported to Zhuo Yijia, "The second lady has responded to the message, and everything is arranged according to the master's plan." ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded, and straightened out the cuffs that had been dressed, but were slightly wrinkled, "I will join me when I enter the palace today." "You can only bring one maid to the palace.

Zhihua looked at Zhuo Yijia and straightened out the wrinkles on his cuffs, and buried his head in response, "Yes." ”

Out of their own yard, when they arrived at the main house, Gao and Zhuo Yiyu were still picking up in the main house.

Zhuo Yiyu, who was sitting in the main room, was eating dim sum, and when he saw Zhuo Yijia coming, he smiled on his face, "Come and eat dim sum." ”

Because I am afraid of delaying the time to enter the palace, banquets like this are usually filled with some snacks in the car.

Zhuo Yijia nodded, walked to Zhuo Yiyu and sat down, took a snack and took a bite.

"How is the second brother's martial arts practice?" Zhuo Yijia turned his head to look at Zhuo Yiyu. Zhuo Yiyu was asked by the Gao family to study with the invited martial arts master after the beginning of the year, and he never left sooner or later, but Zhuo Yijia hadn't seen Zhuo Yiyu for a long time. Today, I entered the palace to participate in the banquet and was able to rest for a day.

Zhuo Yiyu didn't speak, put down the snack in his hand, winked at Zhuo Yijia, and then began to pull up his sleeves, wearing a thick and hard fit before pulling up his sleeves, clenching his fists and bending his hands hard, the muscles on his upper arms really grew a lot, "Look at me!"

Zhuo Yijia glanced at Zhuo Yiyu's sturdy arm and nodded, "I have grown a lot, and I have strength." After a pause, he continued, "It's just that the skin is still so tender." ”

Zhuo Yiyu snorted and lowered his sleeves, "What does this have to do with whether the skin is tender or not." ”

"You'll know what it matters when you're on the battlefield. Zhuo Yijia replied in a low voice.

"Huh?" Zhuo Yiyu didn't really listen, and was about to ask, but Gao walked out with the help of his grandmother.

Huaiqiu said

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