Extra|Liuchun people (1)

March in Dingjing has a unique new scene.

The smoke willow paints the bridge, the flying flocculent hangs down the Xilong, and the double swallow returns in the drizzle.

The west of the city gradually feels that the scenery is good, and the lanterns are painted on the wall before the year.

Dingjing City takes the central axis as the royal road, the east of the city is heavy, the south of the city is supplemented, although the northwest two corners are also prosperous, you can seriously talk about the business business, exchange with each other, the northwest two corners are naturally far inferior to the east of the city and the south of the city.

Therefore, when a high-ranking person chooses a room to live in, he usually chooses the southeast, one is to draw a good fortune, and the other is to seek a person who does not lose - the old Deng Tou, the political enemy next door, can buy a three-in and three-out courtyard in the east of the city and the eldest princess's mansion next to each other, if I can't live in that place, doesn't this make it clear that I don't have the ability of the old Deng?

No one burns the cold stove, there are too many people in the hot stove, the powerful people in the east and south of the city are more and more crowded, and no one cares about the north and west of the city. If there is a family of eunuchs who are scolded in a low voice, "You deserve to be a little rabbit cub who has lived in the west of the city for generations", that family is afraid that it will be able to be a few villains to pierce that mouth damage for a lifetime.

Who knows, everything is 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.

In the fifth year of the Great Zhou Longhua, a large family moved to the west of Dingjing City, so big that no one dared to say that the east is expensive and the west is cheap.

——The second son of the king of Pingyang in the former dynasty, Zhou Pingning, the new upstart king of the Jin Dynasty, moved his family to Dongxing Hutong in the west of the city.

Is such a character a big deal?

It's big.

It is the blood of the heavenly family, the power of the court, and the final word, both of which are clansmen with similar blood. He is also a minister who has made great contributions. is still a rookie in the DPRK that the new emperor has a hidden reliance on.

Clans, nobles and powerful ministers. Any one is extremely enviable.

There are people who have a good life, all three, even if the process is full of twists and turns, as long as the ending is good, it is worth it.

But the world is impermanent, and the joy in the mouths of others is often not the same as the joy in one's own heart.

The palace of the Jin Dynasty in the west of the city will be repaired. The vermilion lacquer and green tiles complement each other, and the green silk in the corridor echoes the song with both hands holding a hollow Rui beast silverware incense burner, and the small broken steps under the feet run very fast, the incense burner is burning with an open flame, and the hands are pinched on the ears, and some hot hands are too hot to hold.

She ran as fast as she could, and the fire in it was swept upwards by the wind, and came out of the hollowing out of the censer.

"Ahh

The flames burned to the tips of her fingers, and the little girl screamed.

Qingsilk subconsciously wanted to shake his hand immediately, but suddenly remembered something, and the movement of his hand froze. From the heart upward, there were two bubbles of tears in his eyes. I suddenly felt so aggrieved that I couldn't do it.

It's just a very small thing...

Why did the old lady in the priest's room give her such a twist and turn?

Let her carry the brazier, kneel in the fire room and burn the straw, and only allow her to sleep for two hours a day...

I can't tell what kind of torture there are, but these bits and pieces are packed up for her, and others can't say anything when they ask, shouldn't a slave serve an incense burner? Shouldn't you burn straw? Shouldn't you do more?

It's all as it should be.

But why don't other maids do it?

She was not convinced, and asked the old lady in the room to ask the old lady in the room, and the old lady said in a strange way, "You must be noble in front of people, and you will suffer in the future." If the prince wants to lift up the little girl, he also has to take a look at the main courtyard, no matter how much the main courtyard can't say now, there are many ways to rectify a little girl. ”

It was clear that she wanted to kill her as an example, and warned the little hooves who wanted to make waves.

Cui Zhi, who was in the same room with her, secretly told her that she was afraid that she had taken the lead, after all, it was Wang Ye who personally asked who cut the spring pomegranate in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve

She is just a little maid who has just entered the house, no foundation and no backing, her father and mother are ruthless, she has been sold to Ya Po since she was a child, and this Jin Wangfu was built, she was clean and chosen, and received an errand for a small secretary's room.

The identity of the master is different, only the slave cleans up the slave, how can the master personally clean up a little minion, since the master eats the heart, and then confesses to the subordinate to slander her, and gives her a piecemeal to clean up...

His hands were hot like pins and needles, and they hurt badly.

But she didn't dare to let it go, not only did she not dare to let it go, but she also had to hold it more steadily, because if it was because her incense burner fell, I was afraid that another good meal was waiting for her.

The green silk nose twitched, the more I thought about it, the more sad I became, the acid on the tip of my heart went around to the east, and then to the west, and I had to endure it after all.

She doesn't understand those things outside, but she can also hear some truth, the princess and her father are a big traitor, want to "wood rice", is a bad person, after the new emperor ascended the throne, he sent all the "rain pinch" of the Chen family to a far away, the princess is also surnamed Chen, she can escape the catastrophe all rely on her own prince to maneuver outside, when the new emperor ascended the throne, he was a great hero, but his own family did nothing.

A well-informed grandmother said that it was because the prince wanted to save the lives of the old prince and the princess that he took the meritorious service and title in exchange, so when the new emperor ascended the throne, everyone else was full of money, but he didn't even keep the title of Pingyang Wang, and he stopped taking the title of Yulu, and the old prince was sick for a few years.

exchanging the future for a life, whether the prince treats the princess or the old prince, he is affectionate enough!

Qingsilk turned his face to the side, and wiped his eyes with the front placket stained with morning dew, and he didn't know whether he was wronged for himself or for others.

As soon as his mind wandered, his feet followed him, and with a stumble, the incense burner tilted outward, and the ashes stained with sparks jumped out of the crack and jumped onto the back of his hand.

The green silk subconsciously ah, and then listened to the sound of "clang" - the incense burner smashed on the ground, the ash was sprinkled on the green bricks, and the wind blew it, and the ash was raised, and it seemed that in an instant, the corridor was surrounded by the quiet and quiet smell of agarwood incense.

Qingsu was a little stunned, and then panicked, she... She knocked over the censer!

"You bought it for two dollars of silver, this small plate of agarwood incense is enough to buy ten of you!"

These are the words that Mama told her.

Mama will take the opportunity to rip off her skin!

This was the only reaction before the green silk wood froze in place, and his eyes were almost fascinated by the ash.

"What's going on?"

There was a man's voice, so soft that Qingsu didn't hear it—she was squatting down with her back to the visitor, and she didn't care about the blisters that had been scalded, so she hurriedly raised the incense burner first, and then took her hand to collect the ashes.

No one paid attention to it, the man looked down with her gaze, it was a lit incense stick, and when it was smashed, the incense was all broken into pieces, and the incense was lit with agarwood incense, which was used in the main courtyard.

It's just a hairy little girl.

Zhou Pingning raised his feet and wanted to leave, but he heard the little girl's suppressed cry behind him, "The incense burner has been smashed... Mama is going to beat me to death..."

Zhou Pingning stopped his steps suddenly, followed by Manager Huang and was frightened, and then heard Zhou Pingning ask in a deep voice, "Are you from Wanzhou?" ”

Manager Huang subconsciously wanted to answer, but saw Zhou Pingning looking at the little girl squatting on the ground.

It's loud enough.

The green silk shook, his hands hurt, his brain was confused, and he didn't dare to turn his back, man? Mama said that she couldn't even enter the inner courtyard with ordinary stewards, and she was still young when she heard her voice, so she shouldn't be a useful steward...

"Are you from southern Anhui?"

The man asked again.

didn't have time to think about it, Qingsilk hurriedly nodded like a chicken pounding rice.

Chen Xian fell, Wanzhou suffered, the upper people suffered, the lower people did not have a good life, the poor people who fled from Anhui before and after the "Wuxu Change" increased sharply, the Jin Wangfu was newly renovated, and it was not uncommon for two more people from Wanzhou to enter.

But Mr. Huang was covered in sweat.

He knows Zhou Pingning's preferences! The princess is a native of Wanzhou, she hates the house and Wu, the prince doesn't even like this place in Wanzhou, and the people in the house don't even want it very much, this little girl is obviously a fish that slipped through the net!

"Lord Wang..."

Mr. Huang hurried over.

As soon as these words came out, Qingsilk was shocked, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, leaning on the ground with his hands and not daring to raise his head!

"Lord Wang, this girl..."

Mr. Huang's voice stopped abruptly.

"Where are you from southern Anhui?" Zhou Pingning's eyes were extremely dark, and he asked in a low voice.

"Chizhou..."The green silk trembled, trembled, trembled, trembled.

Zhou Pingning's chest froze, smiled softly, and then asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Green silk..."

The green silk hand was hidden under the hem of the dress, tightly grasping the corner of the skirt, she was trembling all over her body, and as soon as her voice came out, it seemed to tremble in the air, and she didn't have time to think about whether it was a blessing or a curse, but she suddenly heard a very suppressed sigh from the man, and her mind was full of paste, and there was a ball of tightly wound twine.

"Is it the maid who cut the pomegranate and hugged the spring?"

Qingsilk hesitated for a while, but finally nodded.

Zhou Pingning also nodded expressionlessly, his eyes fell on the hollow silver incense burner on the ground, the incense of the agarwood had to be baked slowly, not only to light the incense, but also to put the burning red charcoal under the incense burner to bake it with hot gas, and there was an incense burner on the ground, a few dusts, and nothing else.

No trays, no cotton gloves, no silver shelves.

This maid holds an incense burner with her bare hands, how can she not be burned to the ground.

It is clear that someone is making the heart's eye.

Zhou Pingning didn't have the patience to take care of the private means of the woman's house, so he raised his feet and wanted to leave, but he lowered his eyes in a ghostly way, and just saw the girl's tightly pursed mouth, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. From beginning to end, she never pleaded out, right? Even if she jumped into the big pit dug by others, even if she could get out of the predicament as long as he said a word, she always answered only when she asked, answered one by one, did not say much, and did not plead.

As soon as his feet stopped, the ghost asked again, "Sorrowful?" What are those two words? ”

Mr. Huang forced down the eyebrows that he wanted to raise.

Seeing that the man's cowhide boots were already walking out, Qingsilk secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but when he saw him turn around, he listened to his question again, and continued to tremble and replied, "Back to the prince, it is blue and satin." (To be continued......)