Chapter 113: Posture

Zhishu Zhihua followed, Zhishu glanced at the direction in which the second master of Zhuo Cai left, turned his head and asked Zhuo Yijia, "Miss, do you really want to go over at night later?" If something happens outside, Sanniang will solve it, if something happens in Zhuo's mansion, except for a few hidden piles in the courtyard, there is no manpower at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhuo Yijia didn't speak, and went all the way back to his yard next to him. If it is not a draft or promotion, the palace needs to set up a banquet from the first-class concubine or above to marry into the palace, and the court officials and foreign women will be invited to the banquet, and they will leave the table after they are empty, which is a tacit rule in the palace. If it doesn't get there, the Zhuo family won't come back.

Entering the courtyard and entering the house, Hongshan saw Zhuo Yijia coming back, and ran to the corner courtyard on the side to make hot tea and brought it over.

Zhihua took the freshly brewed tea on the table, filled a cup for Zhuo Yijia, and handed it to Zhuo Yijia, "What is the master going to do?"

Zhuo Yijia took the tea handed by Zhihua, gently slapped the floating leaves inside with the lid of the cup, took a sip, and said, "He still doesn't dare to ask for my life in the second room, even if he doesn't spare my life, he has to cherish his official career." The concubine has gone, and the only daughter who stayed behind is still in the main courtyard, dying under the noses of her father and mother, no matter what, this is also a failure that can make a big fuss. Zhuo Yijia said as he put the teacup on the table and shook his head, "He won't do that, in his eyes, my life is not qualified to tarnish his official career at all." ”

Zhihua listened to the words and stopped, and wanted to say something to comfort her, but as a dark line in the Zhuo family all these years, she knew very well what life Zhuo Yijia had lived.

"Is that young lady going?" Zhishu asked, looking at Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia shook his head, "You won't die inside, and it's easy to get any disease after you come out inside." Besides, he was going to ask about last night. ”

"But I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifth day of junior high school, the second master can't ask tonight, what if he comes to ask next time?" Zhishu frowned. It won't work if you don't go, and you can't go there.

Zhihua looked at Zhuo Yijia, who was indifferently looking at Zhuo Yijia who was speechless outside, and replied to Zhishu's words, "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover it." Let's talk about this time first. ”

Zhuo Yijia looked back at Zhihua, "Go, since he wants me to go so much, then I'll go to the second room at night." ”

Zhihua frowned when he heard this, "Isn't this putting yourself in danger?"

Zhuo Yijia snorted coldly from his nose, "Not only to go to the second room, but also to go to the second room to find something." ”

She can understand that the princess is in danger, but she doesn't understand that an innocuous concubine is still in danger all the time.

In the past, she didn't care about these things, but no matter what, she had to live under someone else's knife, maybe one day it would be another assassination, or a meal of poison. She doesn't like the passivity of soldiers coming to block and covering up the water, if she wants to take the initiative, then she has to find out. The treatment of the treatment, this is also the reward she did for the owner of this body.

Zhihua is very smart, Zhuo Yijia can understand a little, and he quickly reacted and looked at Zhuo Yijia, "The master means to go before the second master comes back...?"

"Go to the study. Zhuo Yijia bowed his head, took the cup of tea that had just been put down on the table and drank it all, then walked outside the door and spit the tea leaves in his mouth towards the second room.

In his previous life, as a model for Nanshang ladies, she was always smiling and elegant, gentle and elegant, and knowledgeable and reasonable, living under the knife all day long, and finally had to die well. Now he is still trembling when he is reborn, and his words and deeds are also rules and etiquette, but he still lives on the tip of a knife. No one cares whether she is good or bad, and now when she doesn't need to make gestures, she simply expresses her disdain and dislike in the rusest way she can remember.

Before his death, her father told her that the soldiers who defended the country on the frontier disdained and hated what they disdained and hated was a mouthful of spit. It was the rudest thing she had ever heard of that she hated herself.

At this moment, she suddenly didn't want to be the so-called well-behaved lady, and she was the model of all the ladies of NCB in her last life. What happened in the end? Moreover, who in this world knows that Zhao Jingshu's nature is uninhibited? Zhuo Yijia looked at the martial arts training ground outside the courtyard gate, and there were still soldiers in twos and threes who were either resting or practicing targets.

Hongshan came out of the house, stunned to see her young lady's rough man-like movements, and didn't know what to say for a while. For a big family like the Zhuo family, don't say that the ladies are beautiful, even the maids don't have such rude and rude actions.

Zhuo Yijia exhaled comfortably, and when he turned around, he had already changed into his usual indifferent appearance, glanced at Hongshan, who was looking at him in disbelief, and said softly, "It's clean." With that, he walked back into the house.

In the last life, she was uninhibited since she was a child, her father had a deep affection for her mother, and in this life, she only picked one concubine from Sun Guifei, and only Zhao Jingshu had one heir in the entire harem, and she was still a woman. This is also the reason why many ministers defected in the later Qingwang Rebellion, who wants to follow a king who does not have an East Palace? In the hearts of those courtiers who defected, even if the father and emperor won in the end, after a hundred years, this position would be sidelined.

In the previous life, in order to be the pride of being her father, she was the only princess of Nanshang, and she changed her temperament alive, doing the posture she never disdained to do. For the first time, she felt that these rules were like maggots on the tarsal bones, which disgusted her.

What if she is not beautiful, no matter how good she looks, it is for others to see, it is better to live from her own heart, live as the one she wants to live the most, she only cares about her father and mother, and her husband's vision of her, it just so happens that they are all gone, then she has to live as the most chic and uninhibited self, and take back all the things that belong to her and her father!

Thinking like this, Zhuo Yijia couldn't help but look through the propped up window, looking at the rough appearance of those soldiers in the courtyard dancing with knives and guns, and smiled softly.

On the sixteenth day of the first month, with the marriage of the eldest lady, the masters of the family went to the palace, half of the slaves served with them, and the rest of the general slaves guarded the courtyard, with the departure of the masters, the slaves of the Zhuo family also slowly returned to their own houses. The matter of guarding the courtyard was handed over to the guards, but most of the guards patrolled the Jinhua Courtyard where Master Zhuo lived and the Junxiao Courtyard in the big room, and the second and third rooms were not diligent.