2. Chapter II

Qing Boudoir has no disobedience on the surface, but in private, she has a shadow of Mei Yuan, not a haunting, but a folk exchange conference set up by Lihuang, which used to be once every ten years, but now it has become once every three years, and every time the guests come are ghost-shaped, strange costumes, exaggerated weapons, and fast and clever country sounds. In groups of three or five, five or six at a table, talking, spreading hands, dancing daggers, and talking non-stop, I just couldn't understand what they were saying.

She sat in a corner with the master, she couldn't talk, she was bored, she often thought, when will this Mei Yuan be sealed, change to a smaller venue, will this weird person come a little less? However, Mei Yuan has always been there, her hopes have been disappointed again and again, and now that she is getting older, Master actually let her do it. Let's go find Mr. Yu!

Yu Xiaoyou is in charge of the three palaces of the 'Wuying Palace' and the master's senior palace is connected to the same root, Yu Xiaoyou is as his name, loyal and filial piety, but people are a little procrastinating, at the age of thirty, he said to resign from the official position, and he resigned until he was fifty years old and still walked in place, she didn't bother to ask, just like to go to him to rub peaches to eat, he doesn't like to care, he doesn't seem to have any shortcomings, if you have to say a shortcoming, that is, stubbornness, pursue the way of Confucius and Mencius, three sentences do not leave 'Confucius said'......

Whenever she gobbled up or behaved improperly, he always said that he would sue the master, but every time he didn't do it.

Today, Qing Boudoir followed Master Yu around and walked around the Mei Garden, except for the barrenness and coldness, she didn't find the legendary haunting, but there are really a lot of rare things, the tattered clothes in the courtyard, the strange totem behind the stage, and the stacked faces blown down from the top of the second floor, she is not superstitious, but when she floats down, she is still instinctively startled.

Mr. Yu's attitude was indifferent, and occasionally ordered someone to take down the cumbersome items, others either moved the ladder, or on the way to step on the ladder, Qing Boudoir felt that this was too much, and took it off directly, and the Yu bachelor who saw it shook his head every time and said: "Standing or not standing, sitting or not sitting, taking something is flying, how good is it to marry someone in the future." ”

Qing Boudoir grinded her teeth and said: "What is there? I can fly well, I am tall and short, fat and thin people live a mixed life, whoever marries me is free of ladders, as the so-called marriage to one person, give one ladder!

Master Yu smiled, wanted to say something, thought about it or gave up, this Nizi was quite dignified in front of Rong Yu, and as soon as she left the master, she became flamboyant, sure enough, Rong Yu was too strict on weekdays, suppressing her nature, this traditional etiquette is really unusual.

Qing Boudoir and Master Yu were busy for a day, grinding their teeth for a day, and the tasks were completed a lot, in short, it was a very happy day.

When she came back from the field, it was already dark, and Qing Boudoir was a little tired, she still read the book that Master gave her, and practiced the sword for a while, in her opinion, Master had high expectations for her, she couldn't embarrass Master, Master had borne too much pressure for her, she hoped that Master could be happy and smile at her, but unfortunately Rong Yu's expression has always been very little.

The winter wind is really cold, blowing so that people are about to frost, Qing Boudoir changed into a homely clothes, sat by the charcoal basin to warm her hands, and suddenly saw a plate of pastries on the square table, which was the rose cake she liked.

"Hmm!" Qing Boudoir was eating the pastry, she didn't pay much attention, on such a cold day, the pestle in the house was excellent, and the cake was also excellent, why did you care so much? However, it didn't feel right while eating, who was talking just now? It seemed to be the master, she glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, it was really the master, and she was stunned, and immediately put the pastry back in its place.

Rong Yu retracted Bingqing's gaze, deliberately turned a blind eye and said: "It's all prepared for you, you can eat it if you want, you don't have to hide it." ”

After receiving permission, Qing Boudoir quickly took one and stuffed it in her mouth, and asked vaguely while eating, "Master, why are you suddenly so good to me." ”

"Didn't I treat you badly before?"

Qing Boudoir doesn't know where to start: "No, the master didn't care much about me before!" This is true, eight years of teaching, his personality has been changing, before the age of fifteen was optimistic and accessible, informal, after the age of fifteen, he is an iceberg, no one in his eyes, it is said that it is caused by family changes, she is not clear, however, recently, the master seems to be getting better and better for her.

"I've seen that you've been tired lately, so I'll reward you. ”

"Oh!" I see, no wonder.

"I heard that you have changed all the calligraphy and paintings of Meiyuan, abandoned the lecture garden, and returned to Huxin Building, is it true?" Although Rong Yu did not go to supervise, he had many eyes and ears, and he basically knew everything he should know.

"Yes, this is the meaning of the discussion between Mr. Yu and the apprentice, the garden has been built for many years, it is old, no one wants to gather there, plus the door is against the wall, the vision is narrow, and it is easy to be depressed after staying for a long time, and the lake center building is a sightseeing platform, with a good line of sight, and it is a spoon-shaped landside, in such a beautiful environment, even if it is a boring topic, it is not boring!"

"It's hard for you to think carefully!"

Qing Boudoir pursed her lips and smiled, picked up a rose cake and handed it to Rong Yu: "Master, there are so many people, don't bother, eat a pastry, I'm quite bored to eat alone!"

"No! I have something to do with it. ”

"Where are you going?"

"You shouldn't ask this!"

Qing Boudoir looked at Rong Yu leaving in frustration, very helpless, many times, she really wanted to talk to the master, but the master was busy with everything, often leaving her alone, she longed for companionship, but never mentioned her own requirements, after all, Yan Shi is Yan Shi, and there is no tacit understanding between relatives in many aspects.

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The life of the boudoir is very regular, Mei Yuan during the day, the official residence of the mansion at night, even if you go to the library to pick things by chance, it is just in a hurry, Rongyu was not going to take care of things, but later found that there are many people in chaos, and it is really unreasonable not to join.

Rong Yu strolled in the plum garden to investigate, along the way there were many people on the wall to paste calligraphy and paintings, to the corner, he saw the boudoir in helping the ladder man hand the lantern, because the size is shorter than the man, she needs to weigh her feet to offer, the person is also very reluctant, just like this two or three, and then the fourth, so repeatedly, like a clown, he smiled, and hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

Qing Boudoir didn't know what was going on, she just felt that the lantern in her hand was empty, and when she turned around, her whole face hit her chest, and when she saw that it was her teacher, she was suddenly frightened and incoherent. Rong Yu said, 'It's okay', and said: "If you don't adjust it with others, otherwise you will be tired and he will be tired!"

"It's okay, there are still three more hanging high!

Rong Yu put his hands behind his back, looked up at the high hanging lamp, was silent for a moment, and went elsewhere.

In the next few days, the boudoir moved the table, moved the chair, prepared the word treasure, was very busy, unconsciously after five days, Mei Yuan was just formed, attracting a lot of noble children to visit, of course, Huai Zheng also came, Huai Zheng's mother Mu, and the Qing boudoir mother is a half-sister, one is a concubine, one is a concubine, the concubine is a concubine, the concubine marries at will, and the early widow, even so, the two sisters still come and go frequently, deep affection.

Concubine Mu is kind-hearted, thinking about her sister everywhere, Huai Zheng apprentices, she also called the boudoir, one is seven years old, one is nine years old, it is the age of enrollment, so she worships Rong Yu, the first genius of the dynasty, as a teacher, who knows that in less than two years, Huai Zheng will not be able to be trained, and only one boudoir is left.

Later, Huai Zheng entered Taixue, and she always chattered in her ear: "You also enter Taixue with me, look at that Gu Master, who drinks every day and is nervous every day, how can he be a little like a master? Don't read it, otherwise you will become a fool when you grow up!"

Qing boudoir has also been shaken, but Taixue has a rule, only boys, not girls, even the princess is framed in the boudoir to ask for a husband, how can she be an exception? Naturally, it can't be moved, as for the change of the Rongyu family, that was a matter of later, and she changed her name to 'Master', which was also a matter of later.

Hehe, the past is unbearable.

Huai Zheng walked around the house for a while, although he was only fifteen years old, his speech and demeanor were already very good, no longer than before, and when he asked him how he did it, he was not ashamed at all: It's not the right master. The two went out for a walk, Qing Zheng pondered by herself, and didn't know what to say, but Huai Zheng was very good at taking care of people, asking questions and asking questions, she was just prevaricating, Huai Zheng frowned, and his heart was mixed: "I haven't seen you for half a year, you have changed, and there is no comparison with before! Is the surname Gu reprimanding you again?"

"No, you're too careful!" replied lightly.

Huai Zheng stopped, held her shoulder with his hand, and emphasized: "In the palace, everyone is careful when you talk and do things, when will you become like this, we are close relatives, do we still need to hide it from each other? The surname Gu is not good to you, you tell me that is, I will let my mother take you back." ”

"No need!" Qing Boudoir panicked for a while, afraid that he would be really impulsive: "I'm very good here, and Master is also very good to me." ”

Although Huai Zheng is two years younger than her, his mind is more mature than ordinary people: "Auntie, don't deceive yourself anymore, everyone knows that the surname Gu's personality has changed greatly, why are you still so stubborn, have you forgotten how he abused you? ”

"Shut up!" Qing Boudoir couldn't listen anymore: "Huai Zheng, I know you have an opinion about Master, but you can't slander him like this, he punished me, but he also apologized, why do you always hold on." ”

"Auntie, listen to me......"

"Huai Zheng, I know that you and my aunt care about me, but I can't bear my master, I want to stay by his side all the time, and I don't care about the rest. Qing Boudoir said: "So, please don't let the concubine come to pick me up, you must help me intercede, this time I beg you." ”

Huai Zheng reluctantly: "Okay, since you want to stay by his side, I won't force it, but the surname Gu bullies you, you must sue me, I can't let you be bullied in vain!"

Qing Boudoir said 'um', and the two talked a lot about others, and then a guard came to call Huai Zheng, saying that Senior Brother Taixue invited him over, but Huai Zheng had no choice but to go.

Qing Boudoir looked at Huai Zheng and sighed helplessly, she also listened to Huai Zheng's words, she couldn't get the master's attitude, especially the master after the family change, he was so cold to people, like a ghost possessed, he said that the master threw her into the water is small, which sentence is not right, it is true that he raised a knife to kill her, she hesitated and lost it, but he is her master, what can she say.

This state lasted for about a year or two, and then maybe he also felt bored, so he said: "I see that you have a lot of stamina, so you can call me Master in the future, the master and the master are old-fashioned, I don't like to hear it!"

Strange to say, since she called him Master, his attitude towards her has obviously improved, not only in life but also in life, and he is also more thorough, more accurate, and more knowledgeable in teaching than before.

Piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs. Astronomy and geography, grass carp antbeast. Equipped with stunts, the art of war and tactics.

As long as it is involved, he is almost omnipotent, omniscient, and more importantly, he is surprisingly good to her, in addition to teaching her civil and martial arts, but also teaching her a lot of principles of life, Qing Boudoir has a feeling of being stunned by happiness, he never thought that the master would be so good to her one day.

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Qing boudoir while walking thinking about the master's good, sat by the lake for a while, the body was a little tired, and then planned to go back, passing by the rockery, vaguely heard someone laughing, she quietly approached, only to see a pair of men and women behind the rockery in the intercourse.

Qing Boudoir didn't react at first, but when she came to her senses, her heart beat like a drum, damn it, she actually encountered this kind of thing in broad daylight, this is too shameless, who are they? How can they not be taboo? After thinking about it, she suddenly woke up to the fact that Liguo was heavily guarded, and the eunuchs and palace maids in the palace could not leave the palace until they were of marriageable age......

was in a trance, suddenly an eight pigeon fluttered its wings and flew over, she stretched out her hand to hit, this hit was terrible, alarmed the guards next to her, and the guards shouted: "Bold, dare to peek at the emperor's concubine walking in the rain and dew, take it for me!"

"Yes!"

"What, Your Majesty?"

Qing Boudoir turned her head to take another look, and then she saw that the men and women on the ground were actually Emperor Lihuang and the concubine of the Xiao family, and she was immediately red with shame, and wanted to escape, but was intercepted by a group.

It's over, what can I do now?