Jing Dan has a noble status and is a distinguished guest who cannot be invited even if he has money.

He learned to be rich and rich, and he had almost no other shortcomings except for his love of chess.

No one else was invited, but Qiu Ci was looking forward to him leaving quickly.

"Let him point out your words, and you will benefit a lot." Song Yu said.

Qiu Ci didn't agree with his words, and he didn't let you practice calligraphy, of course you thought so!

She is a person who has written simplified Chinese characters for more than 20 years, and she is not used to being suddenly asked to write traditional characters.

And she never thought about making her words more beautiful, and she thought it was good now.

"Not motivated." Song Yu saw what she was thinking, and said directly, "You should just practice endurance, and practicing martial arts also requires endurance." ”

When it comes to martial arts, Qiu Ci is more interested.

Writing can indeed cultivate the mind.

She nodded, a little helpless, "I know." ”

Song Yu didn't bother to talk about this matter anymore, he saw that Qiu Ci didn't wear the pearl hairpin he bought yesterday.

"I bought so many gadgets yesterday, why don't you wear them?" He asked.

"I bought it for Cai Wei and the others to play with." "These things are more suitable for children. ”

Song Yu knew that she didn't treat herself as a child.

So what exactly does she like?

Rouge? Gouache?

Song Yu wanted to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he turned around, but in the end he didn't ask.

The short distance was quickly over, and Qiu Ci saluted him, "I'll go in first." ”

Song Yu bowed his head and watched her walk into the inner courtyard.

Qiu Ci was already hungry and her mental activity was torturous, so she ate two bowls of rice and drank another bowl of soup.

The maids are used to seeing it.

It's good that Miss can eat, don't you see that her face is much more ruddy now? In the past in the Hou Mansion, her little face was pale and pale, and she looked sick all day long, how could she look good now?

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Yun Ming sent a large bag of rabbit to Qiu Ci. The next day, I received a reply from Autumn Words.

Her reply was decent, nothing more than thanking him for the gift and politely greeting him.

Yun Ming watched it three times over and over again.

He thought again, this vulgar woman really knows how to pretend. I can pretend on weekdays, and I'm quite good at writing letters.

He looked at the words of Qiu Ci very carefully.

Juanxiu is neat, not necessarily very good, but she will not lose face, it would be better if she could practice diligently.

Of course. If you can find a famous master to proofread her calligraphy, then her calligraphy will be on the next level.

But where did she come from in that place in Zhuxi?

Yun Ming is also a well-known humble talent in the capital, his characters have been guided by the master of the Guozijian, although it is not extremely good, but it can also be ranked in Beijing.

He thought about it for a while, and wrote a reply to Qiu Ci.

Since she replied to him, he should also tell her that he had received the letter.

Although she is a vulgar woman. But he couldn't make himself vulgar, he had always been very polite.

Of course, by the way, I also asked her how the Mid-Autumn Festival was celebrated.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he had a lot of fun, Zhao Jingheng hired a luxury boat with two floors, invited a group of young ladies and ladies, played on the boat all night, put lanterns, and chanted poems against it.

Of course, you can't write all of this in a letter, that's too trembling, he's not a trembling person.

And she's in Zhuxi. must have lived a very lonely life, if he wrote like this, wouldn't he be slapping people in the face all the time?

knew that she could only stay alone in the Zhuangzi, but she wrote these scenes. She inevitably thinks more about it when she sees it.

It is said that every festive season, although she is very vulgar, after all, she is also a girl, a girl can't go back to her home, and she is left alone, thinking about it is actually quite pitiful.

The sheep in Yun Ming's hand paused.

Should he have comforted her?

Gaze thought for a moment. He crumpled up the half-written letter on the desk, threw it into the paper basket beside him, laid out another piece of paper, and picked up a pen to write.

After repeating this several times, he finally finished writing, called Amu in, handed him the packed letterhead, and asked him to find someone to deliver it to him.

"Lord Shizi, Miss He Si is here."

As soon as Amu delivered the letter, a servant came in to report it.

He Qiuxue? What is she here for?

Yun Ming's brows furrowed.

"Miss He Si is here to return the clothes." The little guy seemed to see his doubts, and replied.

And he remembered.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, He Qiuxue also went, and they met on the boat, when the wind was quite strong on the boat, He Qiuxue was thinly dressed, holding her arms and shivering.

Yun Ming is a humble son, seeing this, he untied his cloak and gave it to her, thinking that she came to return the cloak.

"It's a trivial matter, just let Biyun go." Yun Ming waved his hand, he didn't want to see He Qiuxue now, Biyun was his eldest maid, in charge of his daily belongings, and it was natural for his clothes to be handed over to Biyun.

The little servant took the order and went down.

He Qiuxue is the first time to come to the Jeguo Mansion.

Of course, she wanted to come before, but unfortunately she didn't have the opportunity.

This time, by returning her clothes, she could finally come in openly.

The exterior wall of the Jeguo Mansion is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, and when you enter the courtyard, you will see that the surrounding flowers are splendid, and the courtyard is planted with all kinds of rare and exotic plants, and the whole courtyard looks like a huge garden.

She had heard Yun Jun'er say that Mrs. Yun loved to play with flowers and plants, and all kinds of precious flowers and plants were planted all over the courtyard.

She followed the maid who led the way through the weeping flower gate, passed several small courtyards, and turned to the bottom of the wandering corridor, each of which amazed her.

These small gardens are decorated with mountain stones, and the strange grass and fairy rattan cloth are scattered all over the courtyard, and there are rockery springs pouring down from the depths of the flowers and trees, twisting and turning, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Looking at it this way, those trees in the Anping Marquis Mansion are nothing.

I'm afraid that the flowers and plants of the entire Hou Mansion combined can't compare to a peony in the Jiguo Mansion.

Of course, she can't see the peonies planted by Mrs. Yun, Yun Jun'er said that her mother opened up a special courtyard in the backyard, which is used to plant the most precious peonies.

Among them, there are famous in Kyoto, such as Lantian jade, Luoyang brocade, and the first red ......

Not only that, but there are also the most precious eighteen bachelors, and Mrs. Yun is also very good.

He Qiuxue thought as she followed the little maid.

When she arrived at Jinlan Pavilion, the little maid paused and greeted Biyun in front of her respectfully and flatteringly.

"Sister Biyun."

Biyun is the eldest girl who has followed the young master since she was a child, and the young master trusts her very much, and everyone is secretly talking about it, and Biyun will be the master of the world in the future.

He Qiuxue also saw Biyun, she behaved generously, behaved decently, and looked at He Qiuxue with a smile.

The big maid in the Guogong Mansion is also equivalent to a young lady raised by a large family, and her behavior is not comparable to that of ordinary maids.

"Miss Hesi, our prince is busy with important matters, just hand over your clothes to me." Biyun said softly and generously to He Qiuxue.

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PS: Second watch, ask for a monthly pass~~~ (to be continued.) )