Chapter 61: The Pigeon
"Ahh And this kind of statement? Liu Er also flipped through her clothes left and right for a long time, and suddenly disliked: "Then I won't wear it, I'll go back and change it." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
When Mama Shen saw her walking on her calves, she went out, and hurriedly shouted: "Change your clothes and give them to me, and I'll help you walk the line all over again." ”
Liu Er nodded: "Thank you, auntie" and ran back to her house.
Looking at their happy appearance, they feel like a mother and daughter.
Sanniang got up from her seat, took out five taels of silver from the Zhao family, and handed it to Mama Shen: "In two days, you and Liu Er will go out together, and by the way, make a few clothes for yourself, and then see if there is anything you need, buy some." ”
Mama Shen took it with a smile: "Miss Xie, the old slave cares"
There was another noise outside the courtyard, and Mama Shen put the five taels of silver into her sleeve.
"The old slave went over and took a look." As he spoke, he went out, and after a while, he heard her voice again: "Huh? Where did the pigeons fly ......"
Sanniang was shocked, and hurriedly got up and went out, and saw that Mama Shen was taking a broom to drive it away.
"Mama and slow," Sanniang stopped softly, and then ordered: "Go and get some millet or rice." ”
Shen Mama said a word, put down the broom and went to get it.
Sanniang took a closer look at it, it should still be the one that flew yesterday, and it still has a letter scroll tied to its feet. Thou shalt not touch it today, lest he stir it up again and run away, and catch it.
The pigeon stood leisurely on the edge of the wall, and after standing for a long time, he squatted down to rest for a while.
"Miss, give ......" Mama Shen took some corn buds: "The millet and rice kitchen are not allowed to move, try the corn buds." ”
Sanniang nodded, stretched out her hand, and shook the pigeon twice. Sure enough, when I saw it, I stood up again, looked at Sanniang, and then looked at the corn kernels in Sanniang's hand.
Seeing that it moved, Sanniang tried to step forward, and continued to spread her hands and shake at it.
The pigeon moved on its feet and stepped forward.
Sanniang leaned forward a little further and continued to repeat Fang Cai's movements.
Xu smelled the smell of corn kernels, and the pigeon lowered its guard and flew straight towards Sanniang's hand.
"Ouch!" Mama Shen was startled, but saw that the pigeon was already standing at Sanniang's wrist: "What a cleverness!" ”
It buried its head in eating the corn kernels in Sanniang's hand, completely ignoring where it was at this time, this should be a carrier pigeon that had just been trained, and it didn't remember the destination very much, and it wasn't too wary.
Sanniang gently raised her left hand and caught the pigeon, not to let it eat enough, otherwise it would not fly to the destination, but directly home.
Removing the letter roll tied to its feet, Sanniang handed the pigeon to Mama Shen: "Take it and don't let it fly, and don't give it anything to eat." ”
Mama Shen should be fine.
There was no special sign on the letterbox, and Sanniang took out the letter roll inside and opened it.
There are only eight words on it: the powerful one, and the power is controlled because of profit.
This is the Art of War. A famous saying in the "Beginning of the Plan" is to rely on the favorable situation and situation to formulate a strategy for responding to the situation, in other words, to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. This should be a reply, as for what to reply, Sanniang doesn't know.
This sentence alone does not determine the nature of this epistle, but it is a mysterious mystery that arouses curiosity.
The letter was returned, and Sanniang rolled the letter and put it in the letterbox, tied the knot again, and tied it back to the pigeon's feet.
"Let's put it on"
When Mama Shen heard this, she let go of her hand and threw the pigeon into the sky, and the little guy flapped his wings and flew away.
Sanniang thought for a moment, looked at the sky and then looked at the budding bones in the courtyard: "When spring begins, let's also raise a pigeon, female!" ”
"Miss is always bored in the yard, so it's good to raise one to relieve boredom." Mama Shen only thinks she is for fun.
Liu Er changed her clothes at this time, and took what she was wearing before to Mama Shen: "Aunt Lao, take some pain, when the moon silver is issued, I will treat you to eat well." ”
Mama Shen smiled: "Done!" ”
At half of noon the next day, someone came to Chu Yuju, which was the courtyard where Wang Qiyun lived.
"Miss Fu, my young lady invites you to Chu Yuju for a while." This girl's name is Cui'er, and she is Wang Qiyun's personal maid. , but all the people around Wang Qilian are old acquaintances to Sanniang.
The reason why the people of the Wang family still call Miss Fu is because the name has not yet been entered into the family tree, and the long room has only agreed on a name. Since the Zhao family asked Sanniang to go to the temple fair with her in the spring, it should mean that the opening of the spring should be the entrance ceremony.
Speaking of which, Sanniang was thinking about finding a chance to meet Wang Qiyun, but she sent it to the door herself: "Okay, you tell your young lady, I'll be there later." ”
Cui'er didn't say anything else, and Fu Shen left.
Seeing that Cui'er was gone, Liu Er stepped forward: "Miss Fu, the slave maid will go with you, the second lady likes to play tricks the most, but don't follow her way." ”
Sanniang did have her way, but it was caused by love, and now that they have no such involvement, it is not certain who has whose way.
Mama Shen was removing the stitches and stitches of Liu'er's clothes, she skillfully tied a knot and bit the silk thread with her teeth: "Let Liu'er follow you, a group of little girls are here, and the old slave is not comfortable." Besides, the old slave is used to raising the young ladies in the Fu Mansion, and he can't help but teach a lesson when he is wrong, and if he goes, he will ruin the interest of the young ladies. ”
Sanniang nodded and led Liu Er to Chu Yuju.
Chu Yuju is in the night house opposite the door, all in the west chamber of the lower garden, just a few steps away.
When the two arrived, they saw that the courtyard door was open, and they could vaguely see someone shaking in the house.
The girls spoke softly, and when Sanniang walked to the door, she only heard the sound of cooing inside, and she couldn't understand what was being said.
As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the fragrance of sinking water in Chu Yuju's room, and the second room really had some family background, such a precious spice, and it was used to smoke the house for Wang Qiyun.
"Sister Fu is here" Wang Qiying sat facing the front, and was the first to see Sanniang.
Wang Qiyun looked back at this time, pretending to be happy: "Yo! Sister Fu is here, sit down. ”
Sanniang followed the place she gave up and walked to the table.
There were a lot of food on the table, hibiscus cakes, peach shortbread or something, Wang Qiruo sat opposite Sanniang and ate hard.
"The second sister is fine, the third sister and sister are fine." Sanniang saw the salute one by one, and sat down after the salute.
Wang Qiruo only noticed that someone was coming to the house when he heard the voice, and his mouth was bulging: "Sister Fu is so ......"
Wang Qiying was the most polite, and got up and saluted Sanniang: "Sister Fu is well"
As for Wang Qiyun, she is the most "informal", so she just called Sanniang "Sister Fu", and there was nothing else.
Sanniang's arrival did not seem to affect Wang Qiyun and their chat.