Chapter 46: In the Name of Demons and Gods
Baozhu and Ruizhu are personal maids, serving her a lot of things, but there are some things that are inconvenient for personal girls, such as cleaning intimate clothes, and Keqing also has a few days a month......
The most bitter and tiring, the guys at the inn, run up and down all day long, fetch cold water and hot water, but fortunately, the guests are generous.
Qin Yejia does not have Zhuangtun, it is not enough to rely on Yulu alone, only a few dozen taels a year, but there are a few shops in the southern city of Jingshi, barely surviving.
Normal menstruation means that the woman's body is normal.
She cleaned the clothes that could not be seen, her sleeves were rolled, her hands were smooth as clotted fat, she came out of the inner room, and polished ink for Jia Cong, while Qin Zhong was still reciting four books.
Some women's softness is needed for etiquette, rich daughters, and many of them are beautiful and wise, such as Daiyu and Baochai. And some women's softness is revealed from the bones, the hall behaves elegantly, the boudoir is like fire, and the gentleness is lingering to the extreme, commonly known as sullen, but Qing undoubtedly belongs to the latter.
is like Cui Yingying's sullen at the beginning of "The Legend of the West Chamber": But it is the people who are in the east of Pujun in the remnant spring, and the door is covered by the heavy Guan Xiao Temple, the flowers fall and the water is red, and there are thousands of sorrows, and there is no word to complain about the east wind.
Love the sky, love the sea, fantasy love body, love both meet must be promiscitated.
Painting Liang Chun is full of fragrant dust, good at style, and the appearance of the moon.
Her dress today is not very gorgeous, the extravagant nature of the feudal landlord class can not be seen in the Qin family, the green silk shawl, the armor cover, the slender little waist is full of hand, as if the artist carved out according to the golden ratio, speaking with a warm smile, like a spring breeze, foundation soap boots, pleated skirts, silver bracelets, red lips and thin eyebrows, charming and natural.
The son of the Marquis of Qi, the wife of the Marquis of Wei, the sister of the East Palace, and the aunt of the Marquis of Xing. The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the smile is delicate, and the eyes are beautiful.
"Senior brother is going out today? Although the Yongding River is not far away, it is too dangerous to build an embankment, so you should be careful. Qin Keqing grinded and grinded boredly on the inkstone with both hands, looking at the collared shirt that Jia Cong was wearing, it was still a masterpiece she sewed with stitches and threads, she was a little happy, I don't remember when such days started, but I lived quite comfortably.
"Well, I said that I would go out at night, the sun is poisonous outside, and it rains from time to time, so you better rest." A warm current drifted through Jia Cong's heart, wandering around her chest for a few seconds, remembering that Qin Keqing used to hold Qin Zhong in her arms, envious of that blessing...... Jia Cong put down his pen, Qin Keqing stopped grinding, and looked at a junior brother and a brother with a smile.
Qin Zhong is not interested in the embankment and clay, he has studied the four books by himself, he has also been pampered, and his body is weak, and he has only changed a little recently.
The slanting sun in the middle of the day shoots in through the crack in the window, sticking out the head, and if you look at it sideways, you can see the corner tower of the Shunzhi Gate of the West Gate of Wanping on the second floor of Jubaoxuan, and the officers and soldiers standing guard and patrolling, holding cherry guns, and it is said that there are cannons in the arrow tower.
She sat outside, took an embroidery needle to her hair, threaded the needle, pieced together a few pieces of fabric into a paddy field coat, and asked Baozhu and Ruizhu to carry a smoker in. The smoke cage is filled with incense and fire, which can not only iron clothes, but also play a role in edifying and removing odors.
Qin Keqing saw Jia Cong flipping through the text for a while, and then went to write a book, almost like this in the past few days, she often saw him throw away the manuscript paper that he was not satisfied with, she thought: "Senior brother is out of the house, there is no girl to serve, there is always something inconsiderate." How long will these days begin...... After returning to Beijing, how will I live in the future......
Paddy field clothes were once popular in the Ming Dynasty, suitable for both men and women, not only reflecting the comfort of the natural fields, but also because of the luxury of satin fabrics, varied, highly sought after by aristocratic men and women. She made three pieces, and Jia Cong said, "Senior sister, can you give me two?" ”
"Guest officer, how much money do you pay?" Qin Keqing smiled coquettishly.
"Shopkeeper, 10,000 taels of gold also make it, this is a priceless treasure, and Su embroidery is nothing more than that." Jia Cong is very good, and he keeps patting his ass.
Qin Keqing smiled: "Nonsense, how can you compare to Su embroidery, Su embroidery women, stay at home, ten fingers do not touch the spring water, those hands are extremely well maintained, in order to make Su embroidery famous all over the world...... I remember that the old lady of Xifu had a piece of love that she never gave to anyone. Well, this is owed by the junior brother. ”
Jia Cong put it on, it fits well, as if it had been tailored in advance, took another one, said goodbye to it, and said hello to Qin Zhong, but I didn't expect Qin Zhong to concentrate on reading, Qin Jingqing took the "sister change game" seriously, and tried to get the beautiful family of the wealthy Jia Yingchun, Jia Cong smiled and didn't bother him: Women can make men secrete hormones, dopamine, and insulin...... Phew! No, women are the driving force for men.
"One is smart, it is Cao Chong who is called an elephant, and the other who has changed his temperament is fluorescent Yingxue." Qin Keqing returned to the room and said to the two girls.
"What does Miss think? Depending on your appearance, it's okay to marry again. Ruizhu smiled: "Let us have a hope." ”
Hearing this, Baozhu came in from outside the door and interjected, "Grandma...... No, Miss, you must not be a concubine, a concubine has to win the heart of the lord and the heart of the master's mother, and it is really difficult to suffer some splints for nothing! Even the minions will suffer! Don't be angry! ”
"The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry." Qin Keqing groaned: "In a few years, I will return the slave deed, and I will let you go, won't you get it?" ”
"Miss, this is nonsense, we were sold, where can we go? If you are sold again, how can you find such a good master? Miss treats us like sisters, and she can't bear to ......," Rui Zhu said, her eyes red.
"Okay, okay, it's not difficult for you, you can be freed once, will there be a second time?"
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When the sun sets, the sunset is like galloping horses, wolves, and cotton wool. Even the moat, the lion of the Lugou Bridge, and the weeping willows of the Yongding River were also dyed yellow, orange and orange.
The Yongding River is the confluence of the Sanggan River and the Yanghe River, and the sediment carried by it is deposited in the buffer zone of the plain, causing the riverbed to increase and cause floods.
After walking a few miles south, outside the tents that had been erected, thousands of servicemen were sitting or lying on the ground, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and malnutrition.
Jia Cong stopped and looked down, within the embankment, the river narrowed, and the muddy Yellow River washed away the sediment, which was diverted into three channels and then merged.
The ancients had several schools of governance, some of them governed the river by doing nothing, some of them were immigrants to avoid trouble, some were blocked, some were sparse, and some even hit each other because of political disagreements...... In the end, it is the people who suffer.
The dam was built on top of the embankment to share the pressure and avoid the failure of the embankment, but unfortunately it could not be implemented here.
Jia Cong found Qin Ye and talked to Shan Ziye and the others. Fan Lin didn't care about the county order honor guard, stood on the high slope, and glanced at each other with Jia Cong. Qin Ye frowned, not understanding what they were selling.
Those river consuls and lijia are in the front, Luo Wu is impressively in the column, Fan Zhixian ascended and shouted: "Rank the fathers and villagers, God's grace, the emperor's grace, the county's river affairs are about to be completed......"
After a while, the old folks were drowsy, and Fan Zhixian finally said: "...... We can't forget the grace of God, today, the county invited the filial son Kuang Liuhe to invite the river god to listen to the instructions of the river god. ”
As soon as they saw Kuang Liuhe wearing paddy field clothes and walking to the wooden platform along the opposite side of the dirt slope, everyone was immediately in high spirits: "It's the great filial son of the Kuang family!" I know ...... man."
"Yes, yes, I heard that he was passed on by the gods ...... spells"
"Silence! Please the river god, be pious! After the county Cheng finished speaking, he retreated behind the county magistrate, and thousands of people suddenly quieted down, they believed that there was a river god in this world!
What's going to do? Luo Wu and several other corrupt river consuls, the right eyelid clicked and jumped, Qin Ye looked at Jia Cong, Jia Cong looked at his nose and nose, and the old monk was in general.