decided on the stage name, and instructed the girl 'Xiaoju' who rushed to report to arrange the accommodation of the three people, and Yinniang turned around satisfied.

It's just that he hasn't taken a few steps, and suddenly turned around, threw a wink at the three of them, and said, "That's right! I think when I was a girl, my stage name was Peony!"

She blinked, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes opened layer by layer, really like a peony blossom...

After Yinniang left, Mao Qing came to Ziyu's side and asked very elegantly, "Do you really know how to play the piano?"

"A little bit of it, it's enough to deal with it. Ziyu didn't raise her eyebrows and replied very casually.

"Huh, you're too casual, aren't you?"

"Why can't you just be casual? Anyway, I'm just a whim, success or failure, that's your business, I don't care at all. After the words fell, he raised his steps and followed the girl Xiaoju to the room arranged for them by Yinniang.

"How do I think he has a kind of schadenfreude...," Muqing muttered inwardly.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, I drank the porridge in the bowl before there was a sharp knock on the door.

I was surprised to open the door and found that it was 'Xiaoju'.

Xiao Ju said, "Miss Qinglian, Yinniang is summoning you to the middle hall!"

"When I'm done drinking this bowl of porridge, I'll go right away!" said Haoqing as he ran back to the table.

"This... If it's delayed, the silver lady should be angry!"

"No hurry, no hurry! soon!"

"Goo-doo, goo-doo~"

Xiao Ju opened her mouth wide and watched dumbfounded, as she cleaned up a whole bowl of porridge in five seconds.

"Hiccup~" Hao Qing burped, patted his stomach, and smiled back, "So full, so full! Let's go!"

After speaking, he pulled Xiaoju and ran to the middle hall.

rushed over in a hurry, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, he was hit by the ring ruler that suddenly stretched out.

Mao Qing raised his head angrily, looked at the silver lady holding the ring ruler and shouted: "What are you doing here? I'm obviously not late! Hiccup~" I didn't hold back halfway through the words, and hiccups again.

"I hit you not because you're late, it's because of your posture and conversation. The silver lady held her forehead in annoyance, "Hmm... I've never seen anything worse than you!"

"It's... These are all things that can be learned!" replied in a hesitant manner.

She quietly looked around by the way, and sure enough, Ziyu and Mo Yi were here.

"It's only twelve days until the middle of the month, how do you think you can learn ?...?"

Yinniang continued her tirade, but Mao Qing had already begun to wink at Mo Yi and Ziyu, hoping that these 'brothers' would help her get out.

Mo Yi looked away, avoiding her gaze, implying that he couldn't do anything.

Ziyu smiled lightly instead, looking like she was watching a play.

"That's it! Compress the plan from today onwards, and you'll have to learn by walking. The silver lady finally came to this conclusion.

Mao Qing pursed her lips and thought, "Why did you let me learn to walk?" When I could fly, you didn't know where it was!

The silver lady raised her hands and clapped her hands lightly, and the two envoys walked over with their heads down.

They lifted her pouchy skirt low and tied a short rope between her ankles.

Mao Qing blinked, and before he could figure out the situation, a bowl full of water was placed on his head, and he couldn't laugh immediately.

Damn~ This place is terrible!

She staggered to keep her balance and asked, "What is this for?"

"This little rope tied to your ankle teaches you not to take big strides when walking, and this water bowl above your head teaches you to keep your body balanced. When you can walk so safely, you will really pass the test!" said Yinniang.

"But..."Hao Qing even had to stare up at the water bowl above his head when he spoke, really embarrassed.

"No, no. If you don't do well before the sun goes down today, you and your brother will immediately roll me up and leave, and don't think about coming in again. "The silver lady threatens Miqing.

"Hmm..."Mao Qing can't get up.

"You two can't defend her either!" Yin Niang turned to face Mo Yi and Ziyu, "If she can't do it, don't say it's this Chunyuan, and the other shops in this town don't want to take you in!"

So, without help, Mao Qing practiced honestly for a day, and finally barely met the requirements of the silver lady before sunset.

Looking at the sky, it was time to eat, and then pitifully turned to Xiao Ju to beg for food.

Xiao Ju's face was embarrassed, and she told Mao Qing that Yinniang had specially instructed that only Qinglian had no food.

"Why?"

"Because, Yinniang said that your bowl of porridge in the morning is the amount of ordinary people's daily meals. She's afraid that you'll spoil your body posture because of gluttony..."Xiao Ju replied timidly.

Thinking that since helping Mo Yi, he had hardly been able to eat enough in a day, so he couldn't help but divert his anger and glared at Mo Yi who was standing next to him.

Mo Yi unnaturally avoided his gaze and looked back at Ziyu, only to see that the person was still looking at himself.

At night, Mao Qing lay on his back on the bed, staring at the carvings on the beams and pillars in a daze.

"Knock, knock~" There was a very soft sound of slamming the door, and a carp sat up.

opened the door, and sure enough, it was Mo Yi.

Mo Yi quietly walked in, sat down at the small round table, and said in a low voice: "I just heard from Xiao Ju that the people who are coming to this Hundred Flowers Banquet are all characters with heads and faces, this time we must seize the opportunity!"

"Let's wait until I live to that day!"

"I didn't expect you to be so tired, I originally brought something to eat. So it looks like you don't have the strength to eat. Mo Yi stood up and wanted to go out.

A glimmer of light flashed in her clear eyes, she grabbed Mo Yi and muttered in an extremely pitiful tone:

"Now I have the strength..."

With an indifferent smile, Mo Yi turned around and took out two steamed buns from his arms.

I didn't like to eat this kind of dry stuff very much, and I immediately grabbed it and stuffed it straight into my mouth.

"It's good that you brought me food, otherwise I would have been so hungry that I couldn't sleep. But you're so stingy, you don't know how to buy me something else. Mao Qing said half-gratefully and half-complaining.

"At present, Yinniang is not allowed to go out with Ziyu, and this steamed bun is left over from my dinner. Mo Yi replied.

"Didn't you eat?" said Haoqing.

"I've eaten it. Mo Yi's eyes were a little evasive.

Mao Qing sighed softly, and pulled a large piece of the remaining steamed bun into his hand: "Don't lie to me! Where is Yinniang a very generous person, these two steamed buns are afraid that they will be your food for one night!"

"I'm not hungry. Mo Yi pushed.

"Eat if you're not hungry. I'm not that generous, so I'll leave you half of it, and who made it all happen to you? "The truth of the clear is said in one set.

Mo Yi didn't care anymore and accepted her kindness.

"Alright. It's not too early, you should rest early!" still patted the top of her hair, closed the door and left.

After Mo Yi left, Mao Qing poured several sips of herbal tea, stared at the flickering oil lamp in a daze, thinking about the unpredictable new training program tomorrow, and his scalp was numb again.

The next day, still in the middle hall, Yinniang sat on the Taishi chair and drank tea, looking at Haoqing idly.

She used the lid of the cup to remove the foam, and did not raise her head, but said: "This walking posture is barely passable, and the next thing is this dance skill." ”

Mao Qing was in a trance: "Dance, I've never danced!"

Yinniang frowned, so that everyone could see the peony blossom in the corner of her eyes again: "As a woman, how can you not understand the art of dancing?

Mao Qing muttered in his heart, you really guessed this right.

Because of the poverty of her family, she can only do some farm work. Mo Yi stood up to solve the siege.

Yinniang squinted at Mo Yi, but retorted: "You really don't have any sincerity! If you can only do some farm work, you can explain why she doesn't even have half a cocoon on her hand?"

Mo Yi didn't expect Yinniang to observe so carefully, and now she didn't know how to fulfill this lie.

"Haha! It seems that I can't hide it from you!" Ziyu suddenly stepped forward and said.

"What the hell are you coming from?" asked the silver lady as she placed the tea bowl on the table beside her.

Ziyu glanced left and right at the attendant beside Yinniang: "Can you talk to each other alone?"

Yinniang thought for a moment and nodded, and immediately withdrew from the idle people and others.

"Tell me..."

"Don't hide it from Yinniang, my brother and sister were born in a big family. Ziyu said seriously.

This is known only by your words and deeds. Even so, why doesn't Qinglian look uneducated at all?" asked Yinniang.

Mao Qing bit her lip, wondering if my evaluation is so low?

Ziyu smiled: "You can also see the face of your sister, if such a look is born in a big family with both power and wealth, can she have a stable life?"

Yinniang shook her head: "Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and disasters. not only disrupted the country, but also ruined his life. ”

Although my mother was a woman, she also knew the truth. Qinglian and I were originally twins. It's just that as soon as she landed, she was sent away by her mother and entrusted to an honest farmer. Because of the generous reward every year, she was raised until she was not good at piano and chess and could not farm. Ziyu continued to explain.

"In that case, why did you end up in this green building?"

"The change of dynasty is only a moment, let alone the fall of a family?" Ziyu asked rhetorically.

The silver lady was speechless.

"Two months ago, my mother summoned me and my eldest brother and gave me a bag of treasures, so that we could find a woman two hundred miles outside the city, and then we could open them. And when we find the person we are looking for, open the bag, the letter in it refers to Qinglian is our own sister, and explain how far we go, and the family will die..."Ziyu's eyes were like a fog, misty and unreal, but the expression on that face was obscure, as if he was really telling a heart-wrenching matter.

Mao Qing was stunned when she heard this, and thought, Ziyu, it's really a waste for you not to write some words and make money!