Chapter 346: Fucha Wenjing (2)
The quiet room is warm and elegant, in front of the bed in the bedroom, under the window is a large table, on which there are the four treasures of the study and the paints and tools for painting, which can write and paint. Although it is not as big and rich as Yun'er's room, it is also small and exquisite, full of talented women: there is a piano table not far from the case, a banana tail guqin on it, and a chessboard in the middle of the ground. This is a lady with a much lower social class than Yun'er, and looking at the furnishings of the room, she is still much richer than the common people.
"Miss, the slave sees that you like what your uncle gave you very much, why didn't you follow it in the first place?"
"Your nagging is no worse than Eniang, in front of everyone's eyes, I will reach out and ask for his things, what does it mean for people to see? I'm going to rest, so go out and rest. β
"Yes, slave and maid obey."
Tong'er went out, and Wen Jing had the time to take a closer look at the gift given by Donggui. In fact, the rules at home are not so strict. Although his father is a lifter, his family is also very wealthy, after all, he is not an official eunuch. She went to the uncle's house when she was the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and the rules of those cousins were much stricter, and they would definitely not accept what their fiancΓ© gave them before they got married, so it would be regarded as a private transfer. Thinking of Donggui wearing a long shirt and the appearance of Yushu in the wind, Wen Jing was shy and moved: "He opened a department store for his own face and became the shopkeeper." The three sisters-in-law of the family are sarcastic sarcasm, sarcastic sarcasm, sarcastic sarcasm, and ridiculous ridicule in order to marry Donggui for themselves. Wen Jing also wants to marry someone with a higher threshold, but the high threshold is high, such a man has three wives and four concubines, even if he is the wife of the main room, he also lives in jealousy every day, which is boring. It's better to have a real husband like Donggui.
Donggui's marriage relationship between opening a shop and Wen Jing is not very big, but the prince also said that letting Donggui be a shopkeeper can improve his status, even if the shop is small, he is also the shopkeeper, although the social status of the businessman is relatively low, but the social status of the shopkeeper is always higher than that of the merchant who carries the burden and sells goods.
It's not that Miss Wen Jing is self-inflicted, she knows Nalan Donggui's economic situation, and his family doesn't have relatives who are big officials to help, where did the money come from to get so many novel goods? It was impossible for young men and women of that era to tell each other everything when they met, like exotic lovers. If the two are classmates, they will know about the multiple small stools in each other's house. In fact, Donggui and Wen Jing haven't met a few times in total, and it is impossible to show her that her second brother is the guard of the palace, and besides, Wen Jing will marry and live with her in the future, what does it have to do with her second brother? Donggui is ashamed to pull the big flag as a tiger skin.
This little bag is cute enough. The pocket is not large, six inches square, at the interface on both sides is a transparent gauze tooth, the outer edge is a fungus-like edge, and the edge is the edge of a red thread lock; The strap of the pocket is half an inch wide, and every inch there is a colored bead sewn on the center line; At the bottom of the belt is tied a female doll wearing a gauze skirt and a hat, with big eyes and a small mouth, and two golden braids under the hat, how cute and cute. Wen Jing has also visited the trading houses of the Qing Dynasty, and has never seen such a delicate thing.
Pouring out the contents of the pocket, Wen Jing almost screamed, there was a pair of bright red yarn siu mai bags, gold thread edges, lake blue ribbons, and two small pink flowers at the mouth of the pocket; This is the style of the sachet that she has never seen, there are no tassels and no beads, it is very simple, but the gold lines on the sachet give people an antique sense of wealth. A strong floral fragrance wafts out through the yarn, and the heart is relaxed.
The other pair of sachets is the sack bag. The colorful pattern, the emerald green brocade, the bright yellow teeth, are magnificent. The aroma is also intense, with the scent of gardenias.
There is also a hairpin made of gold wire, with a small red peony shining in bright spots at one end, and an almost transparent bead chain falling underneath.
The next one is a bracelet made of agate. They are all made of small pieces of agate, and the rope is very tight, which is very convenient when wearing it on the hand.
There is also a necklace made of unknown materials, which sparkles in the light and emits a long light, and this one is also red, water red and water red.
There was also a lantern in the shape of a golden thread, only the size of a fingernail, and very delicately made, and a small wishful knot on it, which I don't know what it was for;
Then there are earrings, rings and gauze flowers. It is very similar to the pile of yarn palace flowers, but it is not exactly the same, and it is more delicate than that of the Qing Dynasty
Wen Jing was very confused: according to Donggui's family conditions, he would never be able to afford such jewelry. I don't know how his small shop was opened, and if he gave himself so many things at once, would he be in debt? I was very uneasy, but I couldn't go back. All men love face, not to mention that he is his fiancΓ©, and no one will say anything to him about these things.
Wen Jing took out one of the siu mai bags and one of the sacks, and couldn't let Tong'er look forward to it in vain. Although this girl is straightforward, she is a good maid who is loyal to the Lord.
"Miss, it's time for dinner."
"Come in." Wen Jing put the other things under the quilt, took two sachets and a pair of earrings and said, "For the sake of your constant thinking about our master-servant relationship, I will give you the purse sachet and earrings that Nalan gave me." β
"For slaves? Oh, hehe, thank you. Tong'er put down the tray, rubbed his hands on his pants, took the sachet, put it under his nose and sniffed vigorously: "It's so fragrant!" β
"You gasp a little lightly, and the fragrance is pumped into your stomach."
"Giggle...... The slave has borrowed your light. "The boy girl is a very lively and lovely little girl, and the maid in the palace is different, there are big rules, how can the maid in the house be compared with the palace?
After Wen Jing left, Donggui handed over the money for the gifts she gave her at the retail price to the salesman.
In the hall, the quiet third brother was talking to his parents, and the old couple's faces became more and more unsightly.
The old man asked, "What you said is true?" This Nalan is a fighter? β
"It's not my son's nonsense, it's that one of the people who was beaten was a friend of my son. He said that Nalan was particularly ruthless, kicking him in the stomach with one kick, kicking him on his back to the sky, and if he kicked on the ribs, the ribs would be completely broken. The son is worried that his sister will not have a good life when she gets married. Maybe one day you will get into trouble, and if you beat someone to death by mistake, won't you go to jail and be killed? That sister ......"
"Don't say it, get out of the marriage!"
"Don't worry, my son's friend has long liked his sister, although their Ama is only a six-grade official, in the end, he is also an official of the imperial court, how can a small shop shopkeeper compare? Weigh this matter slowly, don't be too sudden, in case my sister can't think about it......"
The third son of Juren realized that what he said was a bit alarmist, and quickly pulled back some words to make a delaying plan.
"Yes, yes, what you are worried about is that this girl is a tendon, and this matter will be discussed in the long run."
"Miss, Miss is not good, Tong'er heard Sister Cuicui in the old lady's room say that the master wants to withdraw from your marriage."
"What!" There seemed to be a thunderclap on Wen Jing's head, "Why, why?" β
"The slave doesn't know the details, don't worry, the slave and the maid will inquire again."
"Okay, you go. How so! If Amma has to get out of the marriage, I'll die to show him! β
An hour later, Tong'er came back and told Wen Jing that a friend of the third young master, named Skinny Monkey, and a friend named Big Belly, had injured Nalan, and they had been beaten recently.
"I don't know the big belly, I know the skinny monkey, his surname is Yehenara, and he has been to the house. This man is idle all day long, and he must have made trouble and angered Nalan, so I asked Amma to explain. β
"Don't price, miss, think about it, is it true that the master will not agree to your marriage with your uncle from the root? Such a little thing is shaken, as for it? It's going to be accepted, and suddenly I change my mind, do you want this reputation anymore? Anyone will say that the old man hates the poor and loves the rich. The lord won't think of this matter, so don't worry, maybe when the lord thinks about it, the situation will take a turn. β
"You're right, listen first, don't you still have a life?"
"What are you doing? Don't do anything stupid. What is the saying? Success is in the sky, and the grinding stone is in the earth......"
"Poof!" Wen Jing's sip of tea sprayed on Tong'er's face.
"What are you doing? Don't bring anything like that!" The boy dripped water down his chin.
"I'm sorry, but who made you say something interesting. Wash it off quickly. β
Tong'er came back and whispered, "Miss, when the slave maid was washing her face, she suddenly thought of a way. β
"Say, say quickly."
"Or the slave maid will find an excuse to go out of the house and talk to his uncle, let him think about countermeasures, and sometimes I don't know how to deal with sudden events. There is no one in their family who is an official, maybe there are relatives who are officials, wouldn't it be better to solve this matter before they get married? β
"But how do you get out?"
"I can't figure it out, I can't just sit here and wait for people to cut it casually."
"You're right. In this way, I write a letter to you to bring to Nalan. β
"Don't write it, the slave and maid can make up any reason when they go out empty-handed, if the letter is broken when the master gets it, you can give a message, and the slave and maid will convey it to you?"
"It's okay or not, I didn't expect you to be very strategic."
Tong'er finally got out of the house, ran to Nalan's house at the speed of a rabbit, and told the situation breathlessly. It just so happened that Nalan's guards were also at home. said: "Girl, go back and tell your young lady not to panic, pretend that you don't know anything, and I will find a way to deal with it." I really don't know what this old man thinks, he says that if he changes the hexagram, he will change the hexagram. β
"It's not all my master's fault, it's my third young master who instigated it. He is the one who wants to go up the most, that thin monkey young master's Ama is a sixth grade, and my master is not an official, so he ......"
"Don't worry, let Donggui send you, it's too dangerous for a little girl to come out in such a dark day, but your sincerity to your young lady is really valuable."
"Thank you Second Young Master Nalan for your compliment."
Donggui is depressed! He didn't care too much about his identity and status in marriage before, because he didn't expect that he could marry the daughter of the old man, and he didn't have too high requirements for his future daughter-in-law. Who knew that there would be a Fucha in the sky? Wen Jing is still the daughter of a man. What he can't figure out is how this old man says that if he changes the hexagram, he can still regret it if he has made a small decision, and he will not become a person who is uncertain? What's going on?
"Uncle, my young lady said that if the master hires her to someone else, she will only die. So, you hurry up and figure it out! The most hateful thing is the third young master of my family, who always wants to use his sister to slap others. β
"I'll find a way to go back and tell your young lady: It's a big deal, I'll go and rob my relatives."
"Don't price, don't price, that will alarm the government and punish your crimes. My lord just said that, and he hasn't made a final decision yet. It's just a little bit of meaning, and the boy panics......"
Nalan hurried back to the house and told the prince about it. The prince sighed: "How can there be such a father and brother? The old one has no opinion, and the young one doesn't care if his sister lives or dies. It's easy to do, and I'll get it tomorrow. β