"So, as long as my grandfather is comfortable in the court, that is to say, the concubine is the holy favor of the harem. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info" Zhuo Yijia said, Hua Taijun reacted quickly, this fast, quickly into the pit she dug.

Si'er is right. Mrs. Zhuo nodded as he listened, then sat up straight and thought about it.

"But it doesn't seem like anything special lately. Mrs. Zhuo said after a little thought.

"Then it seems that what I said to my aunt is right. Looking at the appearance of Master Zhuo, Zhuo Yijia already knew in his heart, it seems that Emperor Mingxian did not find anything. Thinking about it, I changed the subject. "By the way, grandfather, Jia'er has to ask you for something. ”

"What's the matter?" As soon as Mrs. Zhuo heard that Zhuo Yijia had something to ask him, his face changed.

Zhuo Yijia turned a blind eye and said, "I told my second brother that when the Hanlin Academy is not so busy in a few days, I will study with him." ”

"You have a daughter's family, what to learn. "Master Zhuo's first reaction was to refuse. In his opinion, women still can't read too much. Zhuo Yijia has no one to teach, and they have learned so many books, which is already an exception.

"Read with him?" Hua Taijun looked at Zhuo Yijia, and said more tactfully than Zhuo Taiye, "If you want to study, I will be in charge with your grandfather, and I can invite you to ask Mr. Daughter, how do you think of being with Ah Yu." What you both read together and learn differently. In Hua Taijun's opinion, Zhuo Yijia's knowledge is enough. No matter how much it is, it's not a benefit, if you want to learn, you have to learn from female celebrities.

Zhuo Yijia knew what Mrs. Zhuo and Hua Taijun were thinking, and knew that they didn't want to learn more, but they didn't break it. She worshipped her husband in her last life, and she is not ready to worship other teachers in this life. It's just that when I heard Hua Taijun and Mrs. Zhuo, who have always been considerate and caring for her, say this, I couldn't say that I was chilling, but I also sneered lightly in my heart.

is still well-behaved, "My grandfather and grandmother are wrong, I didn't study with my second brother, but with him." Be his little scholar. Saying that, Zhuo Yijia winked at Hua Taijun,

"A person like the second brother who jumped out, the Hanlin Academy has been on duty for so long, and he can't even understand the "Book of Shang". Even if you invite Mr., where can Mr. keep watch over him except for the two hours that he has been teaching. Anyway, if I have nothing to do all day, I can watch my second brother, lest he go to play. ”

Hua Taijun shook his head and patted Zhuo Yijia's head, "It's a big deal for a man to learn, how can he be a child's play?" Although Hua Taijun knew Zhuo Yijia's intelligence, in her opinion, it was not a good thing to let a daughter study with Zhuo Yiyu so casually.

When Zhuo Yijia mentioned it, he didn't think that Hua Taijun and Zhuo Taiye would come down immediately. What she told Zhuo Yiyu was that she would tutor him when he entered the court and could serve as an official in the court. At the same time, he was also used to control the power of the imperial court. At this time, it is indeed too early to say that they will accompany Hua Taijun and them.

But what Zhuo Yijia wants is subtle. The first time, I would never agree, the second time, I refused after thinking about it, the third time, I pushed it halfway, and then, when I encountered a change, I would think about it.

After a click, Zhuo Yijia turned his head, looked at Hua Taijun, and changed his words, "Are you going to Fanlin Temple tomorrow with your grandmother?"

In these years, except for last year, Hua Taijun went there, and Hua Taijun rarely went out in winter.

"Go ahead. This year everything is going well, and I hope that next year will be the same, and I will go and worship the Bodhisattva. Hua Taijun nodded, and looked at Zhuo Yijia as he spoke.

"Okay, then Jia'er will go back to the room first, go and prepare first. ”

Hua Taijun nodded.

Zhuo Yijia got up and walked out of the main house under the gaze of Mrs. Zhuo and Hua Taijun.

"Why do these four suddenly want to study?" Hua Taijun finally muttered.

Watching Zhuo Yijia walk out of the main house, Mrs. Zhuo turned his head and looked at Hua Taijun, "Could it be that she has finished reading all the books left by her aunt and wants to continue to learn something else?"

Hua Taijun shook his head, "Who has seen those books...... his eyes were still looking at the curtain at the door of the house, and seemed to look out of the house through the curtain, "Master, what do you say...... Wouldn't Si'er be too smart?" said Hua Taijun, turning his head to look at Mrs. Zhuo.

Mrs. Zhuo thought this way last time he discussed the affairs of the court with Zhuo Yijia, but after a long time, he felt that her cleverness was taken for granted, and he didn't feel anything wrong, "She lost her mother at an early age, and her father didn't care about it, it was normal to be governor earlier, besides, her mother can be so smart, if she is really like before, it would be strange if she was a fool." ”

As soon as he heard the fool, Hua Taijun's brows furrowed even deeper, "Yes, if you don't say it, I almost forgot that she was a fool before." But how could she have been a fool before. Why did everyone say that she was a fool?Did she pretend, or did she ...... "really stupid?" These two words Hua Taijun didn't say, and she didn't know why.

"Naturally, it's pretended, it's hard or stupid. What Mrs. Zhuo said was inexplicable, he looked at Hua Taijun and shook his head, "If it wasn't for pretending, would she have survived all these years?" Mrs. Zhuo naturally knew what Hua Taijun didn't want to mention, but he was the general of Zhenguo, so it was impossible for him to believe in the words of ghosts.

Hua Taijun nodded, yes, if you don't pretend to be anywhere, you can survive. It's no wonder that they didn't meddle in the second room back then, but now when they encounter such a somewhat indistinct thing, they want to check it, and they have a black eye.

The snow particles outside the house are getting bigger and bigger, and it is close to the end of the year, and this half month is the coldest time of the year.

When Zhuo Yijia returned to the West Wing, Zhishu had already returned. Zhihuahou was in the house, holding the hand stove prepared for Zhuo Yijia in his hand, standing and waiting, Hong Shan sat on the side and sewed this Zhuo Yijia's spring shirt for the coming year.

"Hongshan, you go and light a brazier. Zhuo Yijia shook the snow on her body, she was a little tired, and she wanted to rest for a while.

As soon as Hong Shan heard that Zhuo Yijia wanted a brazier, she nodded in response, put down the needlework in her hand, and walked out.

"How is it?" Zhihua took the hand stove that was almost cold from Zhuo Yijia's hand and handed it over to the one he had just prepared.

Zhuo Yijia took the hand stove and shook his head, "It's okay, the Zhuo family hasn't been targeted yet." ”

"That's good. Zhihua breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhuo Yijia walked into the inner room and said as she walked, "Go and deliver a letter to Sanniang, and suspend the rule of sending news every five days these days to avoid being discovered by the people guarding outside." And—" Zhuo Yijia paused, "Forget it, that's all." ”

Looking at Nianchun in Junxiao Courtyard and Yimei in the main house, she probably guessed that Sanniang recalled some of the fine works today and beat them, originally she wanted to let Chen Sanniang put them back to the Zhuo family's fine works to avoid this eventful autumn, but after thinking about it, this is exactly what she ordered, so forget it.

Zhihua nodded, "Sanniang has also sent a letter from there, tomorrow Fan Lin Temple Shenzheng, Lord Zheng will be waiting for you in the forest behind the temple mountain." ”

Zhuo Yijia didn't speak, nodded, and turned his head to look at the sky outside.

Hongshan had already come in with a copper basin with charcoal.

Knowing in his heart that Zhuo Yijia was going to rest, Zhihua stepped aside.

It's cold at dusk, and I'm resting.

The sky was gray, Zhuo Yijia lay down on the couch, Hong Shan watched Zhuo Yijia lie down, and brought the charcoal basin to the collapse to warm up.

Outside the house, the snow is cold, the mountains are cold, and the water is cold. The soft couch in the house, as if it has passed the spring of March, the warmth hits people.