Chapter 168: Look at people's faces
Qinghong chewed reluctantly, and the pear was so sweet that it was greasy.
"I'm coming to see you today."
Chu Yuewan put down her shoes and sat cross-legged, "I heard that your body is much better." ”
"Yes, is there anything I can do?" Qinghong said, "I am idle all day, just look at people's faces." ”
Her words immediately caused panic in the surrounding circle of palace maids.
The early moon shrugged and let the others go out first.
Qinghong sneered twice and said, "They didn't treat me harshly, it's just that I was a prostitute, and I can't care if people look down on me."
But they are also slaves, the same service to others, they look down on me casually, I don't look down on myself. ”
"Qinghong is someone I dare not underestimate."
Chu Yuewan said and smiled softly at her.
Qinghong looked at her like this, and couldn't help but have a sour nose.
This little princess doesn't have a heart at all.
"Qinghong, do you remember, I said that there is something to do for you?" Chu Yue asked in the evening.
Qinghong nodded: "In the past, I always wanted to make more money in the kiln, and then I was idle all my life, but it was uncomfortable to be idle."
Say, whatever I can, I'll do. ”
Chu Yuewan said: "I don't know how many skills Qinghong learned before, how much do you remember?" Qinghong was stunned: "Skill? "What skills do you want to learn from such a big little princess? What kind of skills can be in that kiln??? "It's not good."
Qinghong was afraid that if he really taught her that, he would be dragged out by the queen and killed.
Chu Yuewan's eyes were bright, and she took her hand and said seriously: "If you still remember, teach me to play a little song!" Qinghong's heart that almost jumped out finally swallowed back.
Fortunately, it's okay, it's not about teaching that kind of "skill".
"But why does Your Highness want to learn to play little songs?" Qinghong really didn't understand, "The ability to play and sing in the Qinglou is used to serve people, you want to learn the tune, I heard that there are famous people in the palace who teach piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why do you need to learn from me?" ”
"The spring and snow, the lower riba people, the people who appreciate it are different, but there is no difference between high and low."
Chu Yuewan said, "I'm a cheesy person, I like to listen to those love and love tunes and lyrics, these schools don't teach." ”
"Then as long as I play and sing for you."
Qinghong said, "Why learn? Chu Yuewan suddenly blushed, lowered her head and twisted her clothes: "I still want to ...... Play and sing to one person by yourself. ”
Qinghong was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood her careful thoughts, and couldn't help laughing.
"Is it that inappropriate?" Chu Yue saw her smile in the evening, and her face was even more embarrassed.
"It's nothing, I just think it...... Her Royal Highness the Princess, why bother. ”
Halfway through his speech, Qinghong paused, "Why do you want to please a man like this?" The man who wants to please His Royal Highness, I'm afraid that he will be discharged from the capital to the customs? Chu Yuewan shook her head: "But...... That person seems to like going to the Recreation Workshop very much, if I can sing and play, will he not have to go to the Recreation Workshop to listen to it in the future? Qing Honggang wanted to say, "You can also buy the maid from Kangle Fang and listen to it at home", but when he saw Chu Yuewan so serious, he didn't say it.
What kind of man makes the little princess care so much? "It's not a good man who always goes to Connaught."
Qinghong persuaded, "Your Highness, don't be in vain with your sincerity. ”
Chu Yuewan didn't quite understand, so she looked up and asked her, "Always go there, isn't it?" Qinghong didn't say anything more, but replied: "Yes and no, but since Your Highness wants to learn, then I can't call it a good ability, so I'll teach it to Your Highness."
It's just for fun, if you want to talk about the level, I really can't be a master. ”
Chu Yuewan didn't mind, and when she agreed, she was extremely happy.
"That's all there is to it, nothing else?" Qinghong asked, "Your Highness can't learn these things all day, and the queen may not be willing to see it, so it's best to give me some more 'serious' work to do."
Others in the province also said irresponsible things, saying that I brought His Highness badly. ”
Chu Yuewan thought about it carefully, and couldn't think of anything better for her to do, after all, her body was not good yet.
Qinghong felt a little helpless in her heart, now that her hands are injured, she can only point out the movements if she wants to teach her to play the piano, not to mention other delicate work, the palace maids work in shifts, except for Deng Hanxiang Furui and a few other palace maids who manage people, the positions of the others have already been arranged, and if they want to add stoppers, they may have to be replaced.
There is never a shortage of people in Jiaofang Palace, and the people outside are also squeezing in with sharpened heads, Qinghong doesn't want to take someone else's position and be targeted.
Her identity is a big taboo, although the queen doesn't care about it now, but if she pokes it out and lets the emperor know, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.
Chu Yuewan also knew that the transfer of personnel in Jiaofang Hall was not a simple matter, and after thinking for a while, she said: "Then it's better to add a position, Qinghong, you can follow me and help me draw a star map." ”
"The star map is ......" Qinghong didn't quite understand.
"I've been in the palace for a long time lately, but after a while, I'm clear, and I should go to the skyscraper during the day."
Chu Yue said in the evening, "Now that Master is not here, I need to sort out the results observed by the armillary sphere."
Although they had the help of the courtesy, they couldn't leave the skyscraper, and it would be nice if someone was there to help at any time. ”
"But I don't recognize the star map."
"I can teach you."
Chu Yue said in the evening, "There must be my teacher in the threesome, Qinghong will teach me Xiaoquer, and I will teach Qinghong to draw star maps." ”
"But my hand."
Qinghong raised his fingers wrapped in gauze, "You can't draw so finely." ”
"It doesn't have to be fine."
Chu Yuewan said, "I'll do the fine, you just need to connect some lines as I say." ”
Qinghong sighed and nodded in agreement.
…… The capital, the Fuguo Mansion.
In the candlelight, a small letter box was placed on the table, and a thick scripture book was spread out next to it.
By the light, Yun Jinshu spread out the scroll and compared the dots on it with the dense rows of scriptures.
He probably had a direction in mind, but he wasn't quite sure.
Today, my father suddenly came in and said that the eunuch of the Jiaofang Palace should have brought a letterbox by the way, indicating that he wanted the prince to answer it himself.
Father thought it was Queen Yun's meaning, and hurriedly brought the letterbox, but heard the eunuch say: This is sent by Princess Yuning.
Yun Qin was very puzzled, and he didn't know how to open the letterbox, so he came back and handed the letterbox to him.
"Sent it late."
Yun Jinshu himself felt strange.
It is said that the emperor is in charge of the wind, and Wanwan should not know that he is still alive.
Maybe she just believes she's alive.
When Yun Qin came to deliver the letter, he specially asked him if it was sent by the emperor, and deliberately mentioned that he came late to hide people's eyes.
However, when he saw this letterbox, Yun Jinshu was sure that this was a letter sent by the Ferris Tower, and the emperor firmly believed in the gods, and would not hand over the message from the Skyscraper to others, nor would he use the Skyscraper Tower to send the letter.
Besides, this is a small letter tube tied to the carrier pigeon, and it is not better to hide people's eyes than to fly a pigeon directly? Yun Jinshu came back and rubbed the letter tube with cotton thread and found some coagulated blood.
It was immediately guessed that the carrier pigeon should have been intercepted halfway.
But...... Late? I can't do such a thing sooner or later.
He pried open the letter box and recognized what the rules of the ciphertext on it were, but to interpret it, he had to find the corresponding book.
What books will the Great Teachers use? Even if you look for the correspondence page by page, if the other party is a hand-copied scripture, there is no way to compare it.
This kind of thing is useless after time, and the other party will not release only one carrier pigeon when passing on a message, and things will still go according to the plan.
Yun Jinshu endured the pain in his chest and watched for a long time, and continued to speculate based on his previous experience in intercepting the letters from the Ferris Tower.
He couldn't help but be glad that he liked to stop other people's carrier pigeons since he was a child, but he also had a headache that the other party might find that the letters were always intercepted, and change the book.
I have indeed changed books several times over the years.
Yun Jinshu was so painful that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he put down the letter for the time being and lay down to rest.
Maybe he was too sleepy, as soon as he touched the pillow, it was like sinking into the ocean and falling asleep.
…… Yun Jinshu was fluttering, and when he got up, he suddenly heard someone next to him say, "You're not dead?" He suddenly became alert and grabbed the dagger under the pillow, but for a moment his mind was stunned and let go of his hand.
Why...... The voice...... He turned his head to look at the other party suspiciously, and Chu Yongwang also looked at him suspiciously.
"Today, someone sent you to the court, but you didn't say a word, and you won't be able to die?" Chu Yongwang was dressed in a crimson dragon robe and looked at him coldly, "I have to come to invite you personally." ”