001 is called Qingzhi
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It is rumored that the country's abbot has sheltered the shadow of the gods, and there is a queen, and it is a birth of Lin'er, and he was immediately canonized as the prince.
Therefore, in front of the gate of the Governor's Mansion, there is an endless stream of guests who come to visit the door every day, and the carriage in front of the door often lines up in a long line; When it comes to festivals, congratulatory gifts are piled up in the hall and even crowded out of the courtyard.
Chen Jiakun, the eldest son of the father-in-law, gave birth to a daughter, who has passed the age of Xuan, and is in the 28th century, but no one dares to come to the door to propose.
Because of his status as a concubine, the father-in-law once said: Do not marry ordinary people.
The concubine has a personal maid, who was bought into the house from Renyazi at the age of seven, and she is smart and clear-looking, and her mind is clever, and she happens to be the same age, so she stays by her side to serve.
The name is Qingzhi.
Let's say that Qingzhi is only sixteen this year, but she is extremely smart, knows how to look at her eyes, and does things thoroughly. The grandmothers and aunts in the courtyard also like her, and those little girls and maids are even more subservient to her and say everything about her.
Qingzhi was holding the clothes she had just retrieved in the backyard in her arms, which her girls liked to wear on weekdays, and she was not at ease when handed over to others, so she had always washed and dried them.
"Sister Qing, how can you sew this stitch so tightly, teach me quickly."
Walking in the flower gallery, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, named Xi'er, with round cheeks, ran to pull her sleeve and said happily.
Qingzhi took a look, it was a few days ago when she had nothing to do, and the magpie climbing the branch map embroidered had not been embroidered yet, pressed under the pillow, and these girls who didn't understand the rules were stunned and turned it out for her.
"You leave me a corn dumpling tonight, and I'll teach you."
She knows how Xi'er's gluttony, fragrant corn gluttony, can be kept at night; Sure enough, Xi'er pouted with an aggrieved face, and said pitifully: "Miss Nan likes you the most, you are always indispensable for delicious food, and you have to worry about my gluttony." ”
Qingzhi listened, pursed her lips and laughed, stretched out her hand to scratch Xi'er's nose, and said, "I'm playing with you." ”
When Xi'er heard this, her face turned red and she was about to hit her, Qingzhi hugged her clothes and hurriedly dodged; This Xi'er is still young, and she can't always grasp the proportions well, if she messes with her master's clothes, even she will be scolded.
"Don't make a fuss, I'll teach you again tonight."
After Qing Zhi finished speaking, she wanted to continue walking.
A few little girls behind Xi'er listened to it, and they came up one by one, shouting like sparrows.
"I'm going to learn too."
"Sister Qing, you have to teach me too."
Qingzhi's embroidery is obvious to everyone, even if it is Aunt Zhou, who was born as an embroiderer in the cloth workshop, she sighs to herself.
Without waiting for Qing Zhi to answer, the group of little sparrows was suppressed.
"What are you messing around, are you idle and have nothing to do, what should you do, let me see that you are lazy, and your skin has been picked."
Aunt Mei didn't know when she came over, and when she saw a few maids laughing, she scolded them, so frightened that they hurriedly lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak again.
Aunt Mei is in the old lady's room, and the old lady is very happy, but her temper is not very good, and the maids in the house are afraid of her.
Qingzhi raised her head, glanced at Aunt Mei, took a step forward to Xi'er, blocked her, and then said crisply: "Why is Aunt Mei so angry, the girls are wrong, just beat and scold." I'm angry with Aunt Mei's body, so what's going on? ”
"Don't hurry up and get things done."
Aunt Mei looked at Xi'er and the others, and reprimanded in a low voice, and the little girls lowered their heads and hurriedly bowed and left in a hurry.
Waiting for Xi'er to leave, Qing Zhi retracted her gaze, and asked Zhengse: "Aunt Mei shouldn't be here to hang out, the old lady has something to look for me?" ”
"Isn't it, this autumn wind is together, the old lady has committed the wind again, thinking of your skillful hands, let you press it."
"I'll put Miss Nan's clothes and go over at once."
Qingzhi said obediently, but Aunt Mei took the clothes from her hand, and said in a somewhat urging tone: "The old lady has a headache, you go quickly, Miss Nan's side, I will arrange it." ”
"Thank you, Aunt May."
Qing Zhi didn't say much, handed the clothes in her arms to Aunt Mei, lifted the hem of her skirt, and was about to walk towards the old lady's banyan garden, when she stopped again.
"Aunt Mei, have you finished eating the osmanthus pear juice honey last time, yesterday Uncle Zhang's grandson in the kitchen made a honeycomb in the back mountain, the honey in it is fresh, I will ask for some and boil some for you?"
When Aunt Mei heard this, she immediately smiled, and deep crow's feet wrinkled at the corners of her eyes.
"Qing girl's skillful hands, everything is delicious, and there is not much to see, if you are free, boil some more for me."
"Aunt Mei likes it."
Qing Zhi bowed slightly, and then walked forward.
She is just a close-fitting maid, she can win the love of her masters, and she can be harmonious with her slaves, and she can't do it without a little means.
And she also knows how to avoid taboos, sixteen years old is the cardamom years, the maids in the house, when they get a reward, they will go to the street to buy some rouge gouache, or pull a two-foot red head rope; But she just bought the lotus-colored gouache, and she was stunned to make her face pale and bloodless, and she covered her peerless face.
When I came to the Banyan Garden, a few maids who were cleaning in the yard stopped their work when they saw her coming, and greeted with a smile: "Hello Sister Qing." ”
Qingzhi didn't stop, just nodded slightly, and then walked in small steps, walked in front of the old lady, and saw that the grandfather was also there.
"Qing Zhi has seen the father-in-law of the country, the old lady."
She saluted in a proper manner, and stood there, never getting up without the old lady's signal.
When the old lady saw her coming, her wrinkled face smiled, stretched out her hand and beckoned her, and said, "Qing girl, come and press the old body." ”
"Yes."
Qing Zhi straightened up, walked behind the old lady, pressed her temples with both hands, and rubbed her with moderate strength.
"It's still the skill of the Qing girl, those girls are all things to eat for nothing, this person is old, he is useless, the autumn wind only got up last night, and he immediately had a headache."
The old lady stretched her eyebrows and said in admiration.
Qing Zhi gave Qiao Xue a look, Qiao Xue glanced at her gratefully, and then quietly retreated.
"How can the old lady say that, you, you are strong and strong, you will be able to live a long life, and in the future, Miss Nan will give birth to a little great-grandson, and you will help take it."
Qing Zhi took over the conversation and said, making the old lady laugh.
"Your mouth is like honey."
"Everything Qingzhi said is the truth, and I dare not say anything."
She whispered, looking up to see the grandfather of the country frowning, as if she was worried about something.
On weekdays, Chen Kuang, the grandfather of the country, is always busy with political affairs and is not at home all day, but now it is only the end of the day, and he has come back.
The old lady Guan also noticed it, and asked slightly sideways, "Master, what is on your mind?" ”
Only then did the father-in-law sigh heavily and said, "I went to court today and heard a great event, which is related to the queen's mother. ”
Speaking of this, the grandfather lowered his voice.
The queen mother is the eldest daughter of the uncle of the country, and she is the queen, and after entering the palace, even if she is a father, she can no longer call her childhood name, and she must respectfully and respectfully call the queen mother.