No. 0003 Little Lori Maid
According to the grade, the Zhou family did not have a separate house to live in, because of the relationship between Xiao Liu's family, the eunuchs in the inner court arranged a residence for her, the location is remote and dilapidated, fortunately, it is a place to live, and it is better than nothing.
Over the years, the Zhou family has hardly met with the official family, and has been living a widowed life, but fortunately, he is optimistic by nature, knows his own weight, and has no grievances from the resentful women in the deep palace.
It wasn't until last year that Concubine Liu died of illness that Zhou's life was affected, and after losing the protection of Concubine Liu, Zhou's mother and son became more and more embarrassed in the palace.
In the impression of the host Zhao Xu, Zhou has always appeared in the image of Yan's mother, from the time he babbled, began to teach his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting skills, and now, not to mention proficient in everything, at least he can enter the room.
Including the scriptures taught by the scholars of Zishantang, Zhou also supervised very strictly, and most of the contents of "Analects", "Mencius", "Book of Songs", "Book of Shang" and so on can be memorized by heart.
Under the careful cultivation of the Zhou family, Zhao Xu's studies have always been good, and he does not have the lazy habits of ordinary gentlemen, but like a reader who is a close heirloom of poetry and books.
Zhao Xu reclined on the bed, and the scenes of his youth came to his mind like a sea of mountains, and many fragmentary and vague scenes because of the soul were vivid again, as vivid as yesterday.
"It would be nice if it was worn to the early Northern Song Dynasty! Why did you wear it to the end of the Northern Song Dynasty! ”
Zhao Xu was slandered for a while, it was notoriously chaotic in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, first Song Jiang and Fangla rebelled, and then the Jin soldiers went south, the difficulty of Jingkang occurred, and the Northern Song Dynasty royal family was served by the Jin soldiers, which can be described as extremely humiliating.
In this era, even if it is a prince and a clan, it is difficult to save a small life, and at the time of the Ding Revolution, the royal family has always had no good ending, and any usurper will not tolerate their existence for the sake of the stability of the country.
The ants are still stealing, and Zhao Xu is naturally no exception, fortunately, he has enough time to prepare, and it is a big deal to escape before the Jin soldiers besiege Bianliang, the world is so big, he doesn't believe that there is no place to stay.
As soon as the knot in his heart was untied, Zhao Xu felt a sense of exhaustion hit his heart, and seeing that the sky was getting dark, he just had a good night's sleep.
When he woke up, the sky was already bright, changing the weather of yesterday's yin layer, a ray of warm sunlight shone into the bedroom, Zhao Xu stretched his waist, and he was in a very good mood.
He lifted the brocade quilt, and then got up, and on the hanger next to the bed were several sets of round-necked narrow-sleeved shirts and robes, as well as tunic leather belts, leather boots, and hats.
Zhao Xu took a set of regular clothes from the hanger, wanted to put them on, but tried for a long time and failed, just when he was distressed and embarrassed, the head of the door suddenly wore a "poof" chuckle, and a cute little girl poked half of her head through the crack in the door and came in.
"Official, can slaves come in?"
As soon as he heard that it was a girl's voice, Zhao Xu instinctively blocked his body with his clothes.
"Wait a minute!"
His face was slightly red, and he looked down to check himself, and when he saw that he was dressed properly, he nodded.
With Zhao Xu's approval, the little girl generously pushed open the door of the room and walked towards Zhao Xu with small steps.
She is the only maid in the Qinghe Courtyard, named Wang Wanqing, her milk name is Hua Slave, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a bulging face, clear eyebrows, and an innocent face, which is cute.
"Madame expected that the officials should wake up at this time, so she sent slaves over to wait for the officials to wash and change clothes."
After saying that, he was bullied, as if he was going to pounce.
"No, I'd better do it myself!"
Zhao Xu instinctively retreated, but there was a bed behind him, and there was no way to retreat, so he sat back on the bed with an embarrassed face.
Seeing this, Hua Nu couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle again, his small black eyes were full of doubt: "The slave is not a tiger, leopard and jackal, what are the officials afraid of?" In the past, when slaves waited for officials to change clothes and wash, officials were not like this. ”
"Well, maybe I just woke up, and my brain is still a little confused."
Because an action almost leaked the bottom, Zhao Xu was immediately alert.
Seeing that Hua Nu took the bronze mirror, her movements were skillful, and she knew that she had served Zhao Xu to change her clothes not once or twice, so she no longer blindly resisted the strong support, although she had the memory of the host, and probably knew how to dress, but when it was really practiced, it was not the same thing at all.
Zhao Xu stood up straight and stretched out his arms to make it easier for the flower slave to wait for the change.
Although he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, he has not yet tied his hair and crowned it, but he is well developed, his body is strong and straight, and he is already nearly 1.7 meters tall.
The fragrance on the girl's body entered her nose, and her slightly bulging chest was close to Zhao Xu's body, although she was separated by several layers of clothes, she could still feel the softness with her body temperature.
"Phew! I'm so fond of a little Lori, it's such a beast! Zhao Xu greatly despised himself in his heart, and saw that Hua Nu was dressing himself with a serious face, and his cute little face was full of meticulousness, and he was even more ashamed in his heart.
"Has Mother woken up?" In order to distract himself, Zhao Xu worked hard to find a topic.
Hua Nu smiled and said, "Madam, I got up early, and I was making breakfast for the officials in the kitchen!" After the officials have washed up, they can go to eat. ”
"Yes, then I'll definitely taste my mother's craft later." Zhao Xu laughed a few times to hide his embarrassment.
Under the service of the flower slave, a complicated robe was put on in a short time.