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In the following days, Shu E went to his wife's house early in the morning and at dusk, followed Sister-in-law He to learn etiquette, and after thinking about the questions that might be asked after meeting the saint, she taught her a lot of words. also informed Liao Jingzhi, a girl from the Liao family, that Shuyan was sick and refused even to visit. Anyway, when Rannuo went out, it was rare to take Shu'e with him, although the girls had seen Shuyan, the old lady expected that as long as Shu'e did not have a flaw that day, and she was injured on her face, she would never arouse suspicion.

The New Year is approaching in a blink of an eye, because there is such a big event in the house, the old lady has no intention of being lively, but she has to act like she has nothing to do, but her expression is always depressed.

Seeing that the Venerable people were dull and unhappy, the lower people did not dare to show too lively and festive expressions. talked about it in private, but it was just that the old lady was reluctant to give up her daughter.

Although the house is also lit up with lights, sprinkled with houses, new oil portals, and repasted peach charms, the people are silent and laughing, which makes people feel more lonely than the noisy gongs and drums, festive firecrackers and laughter on the street.

The old man and several young masters were busy socializing, and the strange thing was that the third young master didn't like to be lively, but he also went out early and returned late every day. On this day, the lord and the wife agreed on the people who would follow into the palace, Zihao and Sumo naturally wanted to go, and the wife was worried that Shu'e was young and afraid of losing her manners, so she sent her maids Lilac and Ju Dou to follow, and asked Sister-in-law He to claim to be her Fu Mu. Anyway, I'll be back after a day's delay at most.

As the days passed, Shu'e became more and more restless. The number of etiquette and a few words of the face saint have long been no longer needed, and even the wife said that it was very good, but Shu'e's anxiety was not reduced by the appropriateness of the disguise.

Suddenly, the palace passed down the decree, on the first day of February, the emperor of the fire - that is, the birthday of the sun and the star, the emperor cooperated with hundreds of officials to sacrifice, begging for a year of wind and rain, the second jade dragon festival in the first month of February, a good day for the dragon to raise its head, and the girls of each family entered the palace.

The Queen Mother gave an order, and the house was busy again. Because it is already the thirtieth day of the first month, I will enter the palace the day after tomorrow. Although everything has been prepared for a long time, this matter is related to royal etiquette, and the face of the representative Cao Fu cannot be wrong at all. As for the real Shuyan, she can no longer enter the palace, so Li Daitao's big event is not enough for outsiders.

Speaking of the second day of the second month of February, just after the fourth watch, the house was already brightly lit. This night, Shu E stayed in Moyun Hall. This is also to prevent being discovered by the next person.

Shu E didn't let the maids groom herself, for fear that the scar of the deer rhino gum would show her feet, so she got up early and put on her makeup. The four maids were also dressed up early. just waited for Zihao to comb her hair in a bun.

Sister-in-law He wants to comb the popular Chaotian bun of the palace and official women, and wear the set of twelve carved spring flowers with the wife [Note 1] gold hairpin, which is gorgeous and precious; Zihao let him comb it into a flat bun and bring a set of tortoiseshell one-year scenery [Note 2], which was brilliant and corresponded to the solar terms of the spring equinox. Shu E couldn't stop being upset in her heart, and shook her head gently, "Just comb the most ordinary round-headed tuxedo." ”

This bun is Shu'e's daily combing, with hair coiled on the top of her head, the size of a fist, and the rest of the hair on the back of her head is combed into a swallowtail shape. It's simple and plain, but it's not good to wear any headgear.

Zihao naturally didn't dare to disobey, but muttered while combing, "What should I bring?" ”

Suddenly, the curtain was lifted, and the maid outside the door hurriedly reported, "The third young master is here", obviously Ran Nuo came in a hurry. Shu E stood up slowly with the dressing table, and for some reason, suddenly her heart was full of joy and sorrow, and the anxiety of the past few days turned into a lingering reluctance, and she shouted in a low voice: "Third Young Master, ......" It seemed that there were infinite grievances for a while, and her voice was choked.