I heard that she also read, Mrs. Huai's face changed a few times, in this era can read women must be from large families, and not ordinary large families, at least the four grades of official eunuchs or above, not to mention that there was no paper at that time, are bamboo slips into books, bamboo slips alone are not ordinary people can bear to rise, as for the silk written on the silk is even more expensive, men still have to work hard to read, smash pots and sell iron, not to mention supporting women to study?

"I see that you are sixteen or seventeen years old this year?" Mrs. Huai suddenly asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Back to my mother, it seems to ..... Yes. She paused, according to her age in modern times, she is four out of twenty, but according to ancient times, her identity as a goblin has been 1,800 years, and if she tells the truth, will she scare the people around her to death.

"Can you know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Madame Huai asked again, and the other servants also stared at her, as if they wanted to shoot her thoroughly from the inside out.

"I know a little bit about chess, I know a little calligraphy, I can't draw." Zhu Yifei said slowly, she was actually sweating all over her back, and it was even more uncomfortable to dress up and pretend to be a lady than to kill her, Mrs. Huai asked this is obviously a real character, she has learned calligraphy, although the writing is average, but she can also get her hands on it, and the painting will actually be sketched, but that is the Western brushwork, and this era is still somewhat estranged, and she should not be too showy, after all, she is a righteous daughter, if the daughters of the family are pressed down, wouldn't it arouse people's jealousy, she is not so kind, how broad-minded, It's just that he is too lazy to care about everything, to put it bluntly, he is a master who is extremely afraid of trouble, and he is a player who can't survive one episode in Zhen Huan's biography.

"Oh, if you still want to learn, our family will hire a master for you alone, and then you should be at this age to get married, dowry or something can not worry, just let your third sister-in-law do it for you, female red embroidery does not know how to learn some, the wedding dress is too late to show now, you can go to Xiuyunfang to customize a set for you, in short, since you have recognized you as a daughter, you will be a ....... to rely on Huaifu in the future" Mrs. Huai changed her serious appearance, and chattered for a long time, Zhu Yifei suddenly felt like she had fallen into a pit when she heard her words, she didn't say that she wanted to get married, and she still had to learn Taoism, how could she have time to learn embroidery, and why did she start teaching her the rules?

"Your second brother is coming back soon, your eldest brother still has to guard in that bitter place, you are afraid that you will not be able to see it, you were sent away before you even met when you got married, and you don't even have a grandson now." As she spoke, she somehow began to cry, Zhu Yifei was depressed, looking at her appearance, she was in a state of menopause, and she couldn't do anything other than say some good words to comfort.

When she cried, all the people around her began to comfort, and Huai Wenyuan said, "Mother, don't be sad, I will definitely let you report to your grandson in two months." ”

Mrs. Huai wiped her tears and said, "I'm just worried about your eldest brother, seeing that it's almost thirty years old, your sister-in-law has been married for almost ten years, and I haven't even seen his face, I heard that he was seriously injured last year, and I don't know what happened now." ”

"Mother, don't be sad, just wait for the second brother to come back and ask." Huai Wenhan also said bitterly.

"Hey, let Xiaofei see the joke today, don't leave at noon, what do you like to eat, so that your third sister-in-law will tell the kitchen to make it for you, Xiu'er will like the duck soup I make the most at home......." Mrs. Huai may be sad and a little tired, and finally let go of Zhu Yifei's hand.

Zhu Yifei looked at her and looked disgusted, so she persuaded Huai Wenyuan's wife to rest, and accompanied her to the bedroom, the maid settled Mrs. Huai, and saw her close her eyes and cheered before everyone came out, the young woman's name was Wei Lan, and she took her hand and said, "Little sister, don't mind, the old lady is happy, I remembered Sister Xiu'er who entered the palace, she was seriously ill at the end of last year, and she went there, your clothes and hair accessories today are exactly the same as when Sister Xiu was at home, Sister Xiu'er is also a talented girl, she plays a kite and composes poems, and her mouth is sweet, and Mrs. loves it tightly, If you have anything to eat, I'll tell the kitchen to make it for you. ”

Zhu Yifei thanked her, said a few casually, and of course ordered duck soup, although she didn't like to be a stand-in for others, but she still touched the emotions of this calf licking deeply, I used to see her vigorous and resolute side, but today I know that she is just an old woman who misses her late daughter, and I don't know if modern mothers are also sad for her?

chatted a little in the third sister-in-law's room, she didn't say a lot of heart-wrenching words, Zhu Yifei knew that she wanted children very much, but she couldn't get her wish, so she comforted her a few words, saying that she would naturally have a relaxed heart.

The eldest sister-in-law was also sad by Mrs. Huai's words, and after dealing with her a few words, she said that she was uncomfortable and went back to the room, and the second sister-in-law also left with an apologetic smile when she saw this, Zhu Yifei knew that she must be relieved, it is said that the two are connected by the same fate in Huaifu, so the relationship should be relatively close.

At noon, Mrs. Huai woke up, and returned to her usual appearance, always serving her vegetables, Huai Wenyuan and Huai Wenhan persuaded a few times to no avail, Zhu Yifei didn't want them to be too embarrassed to eat a few bites, in the afternoon said goodbye to Huaifu and returned to Zifu in a sedan chair, just wanted to go back to sleep, suddenly remembered that there was still something unresolved, so he turned around and walked back, turned around two alleys, came to a wide street, and saw Chengping Wangfu, now called Zhuo Wangfu, two Zhu doors are closed, and Shishi is on the side, Zhu Yifei didn't walk through this door once, so he stepped forward and knocked a few times.

It was Xiao Wu who opened the door, and when she saw that she was sleepy-eyed, she suddenly came and asked, "Miss Zhu, you are here." ”

Zhu Yifei was stunned, "What's wrong?" The people in the palace are thinking that I can't do it? ”

"Hey, no, the prince looked very bad after he came back yesterday, and he was furious and smashed a lot of things, even his closest little servant Lu Hai was beaten on the board."

Zhu Yifei hurriedly said, "What about your prince?" I'll go find him. ”

"Hey, I'll leave early in the morning, it seems that I'm going to some Xianyun Tower, looking for Miss Xianqin, or you can wait for the prince first."

Zhu Yifei knew that Yan Hansu liked beauty, and Xianyun Tower was also specially built by him for the famous prostitute Xianqin Yixiao, which belonged to the property of the palace, thinking that it didn't seem good to go in and wait, but go to Xianyun Tower to find him? It's not suitable for this noon, but what about going back to Purple Mansion? She finally came here and had to walk back, which was really a difficult choice for her as a lazy person.

After thinking about it, I decided to go in and wait, anyway, it's not the first time I've come to the palace, and it's a strange trouble to walk around, so I don't have so many scruples if I don't have so many scruples.

Xiao Wu opened the door with a smile, Zhu Yifei entered the palace generously, and after shopping around, he felt that it was not interesting and ran to the main hall to wait, a maid came to serve tea, and after drinking two sips, he felt that his eyelids were sleepy, so he fell asleep on the table.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a clang, and the door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open, and it was swept into the wind and snow, Zhu Yifei opened her hazy eyes and saw Yan Han standing there staring at her with a gloomy face.

"You're back." Rubbing Yan Jing to make herself as sober as possible, she saw a slender figure flashing behind him, and when she looked at it, it was a stunning beauty, and what surprised her even more was that this woman looked a little similar to her and Zhao Gulan, so to speak, she hit her face and hit them between them, but her eyes were more dazzling than Zhao Gulan, and her temperament was more enchanting and gentle than hers.

The woman was obviously stunned when she saw her, turned her head to Yan Han and smiled, "I didn't know that there was another sister in the palace." ”

Yan Han didn't speak, staring at her deadly, his cheeks flushed, his steps were vain, obviously he had drunk a lot of wine.

"I can't afford it." Zhu Yifei replied coldly, and then said to Yan Han, "Since the prince has a guest today, I think it's still inconvenient for me to disturb." As he spoke, he walked out, and the moment he passed by, Yan Han suddenly grabbed her wrist, and the force was so great that it was like crushing her alive.

"You're here to see me sad for you?" Yan Han said indistinctly.

"You're sick, I don't have any medicine, let it go." She struggled to break free, but she didn't expect him to be extremely persistent, as if embedded in her flesh, no matter what, he didn't relax, but got tighter and tighter. "Pain"

"This hurts, who do you think you are, you can shout at this king, but a mountain village woman of unknown origin is not even a person, how can she be worthy of this king's good intentions." He broke free of Xianqin with his other hand, but clasped her shoulder, his eyes were as black as ink, revealing a kind of majesty and contempt that a superior person is used to, as if she was extremely humble in his eyes, "You have always pretended to be crazy and stupid, teasing others, don't think that you can trample on other people's feelings if you are beautiful, to put it bluntly, you are just a and son who can be a man, this king loves you just on a whim, and I really think that I am a great character, there is no king, You and that beggar Taoist priest are just two ants in the capital, and this king can kill you if you step on them casually. ”

was stunned by his words, a sense of grievance and sadness slowly came to her heart, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red, she always thought that she could be friends with anyone, and always treated him as a benefactor and friend, never thought too much, knew that he liked beauty, and was a little careful about himself, but she never thought that he was so dirty in his heart.

"You're done, it's time for me to go, it seems that I'm here today to bring humiliation upon myself." Zhu Yifei was also angry, turned around, broke free of Yan Han's shackles, stepped into the wind and snow, and before he took a few steps, Yan Han's laughter suddenly came from behind him, "What do you think Huaifu is accepting you as a righteous daughter, but this king hinted that he wanted to accept you as a side concubine, so they tried their best to take you in, the Huai family has not had a sacred heart for a long time, and it has long been a sign of decline, but I just want to take advantage of you, a vulgar woman, to take the boat of this king, hahaha, ridiculous, you still bow your head and bend down to find the door, now, this king feels tired, you." Let's do it for ourselves."

Zhu Yifei paused, and after listening to him finish speaking, she left without hurrying, she didn't look back, as if she wanted to leave everything behind, no matter who she was, what she said, how she hurt her, time and distance would dilute everything, just as if she had never intersected with her, as if others and her were a dream that would be forgotten after dawn.

The remnant sun shines on the snow, printing her small and delicate footprints, and the people and carriages coming and going on the street have become scarce, walking through the streets and alleys, returning to the beginning, looking up at the simple purple mansion, and suddenly there is a feeling of home