150。 Women should be pretty and filial [ask for a monthly ticket]

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"Miss, last night, Emperor Yu died, and Mrs. confessed that she would have to guard the national funeral for seven days."

Hu Yuhai drank two bowls of fruit soup, and just lay on the pillow for only a quarter of an hour, Xiao Qiao knocked on the door very, very carefully.

"Got it!"

Tightly hugging the shy flower pillow, Emperor Yu is dead, my aunt and grandmother are earlier than you all know!

"That, Mrs. said, every day of the national funeral, a desk should be set up to burn incense and pray!"

Xiao Qiao didn't leave, she only dared to jump out with a word.

"Okay...... You can burn it as many times as you want......"

It hurts to not sleep all night, how can people not have enough sleep at the age of growing their bodies, and their height is below the average line, and they are not all the result of being harassed by Mo Lan and the black old man before!

"That...... Miss, it's past the end of the day...... I have to get up and freshen up, bathe and change into mourning clothes......"

Xiao Qiao's voice outside the door became lower and lower.

"Little Joe! What exactly are you trying to say...... If you have something to say, just say it, it's okay! ”

Cover your face with a pillow, I don't know if your master will be grumpy if I don't get enough sleep?

"Miss, it's time to get up."

If you die early, you have to die late, and the national funeral is a major event, and it cannot be delayed.

"What! I've only slept for a while, okay! ”

What time is it, what time is it, she has passed through so many years, except that she knows that an hour is two hours, she knows nothing else.

"But the prayer of the hour must not be missed...... Is the young lady ready to get up? Madame said, I still have to bathe and change clothes......"

Moving out of Mrs., Xiao Qiao felt that he had a little confidence to speak, no matter what, the master still listened to Mrs.

"Got it! Bathe and change your clothes! Do you still want to fast! Can't I get up? ”

I knew that the national funeral was so troublesome, I really should have made some requests for the sake of the little doll sending you to the end before the old man Yuhuang took his last breath, or let Chu Wan add a clause of amnesty to the world in the edict.

The little people who have suffered are too bitter, too bitter, too bitter...... I didn't even have to sleep well......

What's more painful than staying up late?

When tiredness hits, he gives you a pillow and is dragged up when he is about to fall asleep!

Just like after the death of Emperor Yu, on the first day of the national funeral, Xiao Qiao completely dragged his master up from the embroidery bed, groomed, changed, and curled his hair, Xiao Qiao, the strongest personal maid, completed these completely by one person, quickly and efficiently.

Xu Zhang Luo had just set up the incense table in the main hall, and the tributes that should be prepared, the regulations for burning incense, and this morning, he was a little exhausted.

Old Mrs. Qi is still lying down because she is sick, and she can be temporarily exempted from the prayer ceremony, while the rest of the Qi family must abide by it.

Qi Houru hugged Xu in his arms, he felt sorry for her wife, because Aunt Qing and Qi Shaoguang had been dancing all night.

Yuhuang's death was unexpectedly fast, and the news from the Wu family and the Xu family was just that they were in poor health and seriously ill, and it was too late to come the news that they were critically ill.

"Father, mother......" Sun Feng seemed to be sleepwalking, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he went from the dresser to the hall, did he sleep again.

"Little Seven? You came first, earlier than your eldest brother. "Xu Shi left Qi Houru's arms, and carefully checked the outfit of his little daughter, and everything was very proper." Xiao Qiao's work is really safe. ”

Xiao Qiao was flattered and said a few kind words, thinking about the mess left in the master's boudoir, the messy bed, the clothes on the floor, and the water-stained bathtub...... It's really not easy for her to clean up the master by herself.

"Oops, it seems that the eldest brother has really been compared to Xiao Qi, he should be beaten." Qi Shaocheng arrived as soon as Xu's voice fell, dressed in a plain robe, which made his temperament a little more refined.

"Big brother~~~~" It's not that Sun Feng wants to snort in front of the incense case to worship Emperor Yu, she is now light from head to toe, and her breath is like a fairy.

Qi Shaocheng touched Xiao Qi's head, the first time he saw Xiao Qi wearing a plain dress that was almost white, and he looked at him from a distance and thought that he saw a certain fairy child, and they all said that women should be pretty and filial, which is really not wrong at all.

All white, it can only be worn after the death of parents, and when the emperor dies, everyone dresses in off-white that is similar to white.

Originally, when he made this dress, he was completely in the preference for white due to professional factors, and seeing Bai Wanchang always fluttering in white clothes, Sun Feng couldn't help it, and at most put it in the closet and watched it.

Qi Shaoyuan, Aunt Xiao, Aunt Chun, Qi Minglan, and Qi Mingyue are all here, everyone is wearing the most plain clothes, which seems to be about the same, more or less with some embroidery, only Qi Mingluan is white to the end.

Qi Houru led all the Qi family members, and respectfully served the first incense at the time of Mao.

Subsequently, when Sun Feng slept directly in the embroidery building until the second day, Xu almost thought that his little daughter was sick.

Seven days of national mourning, every day must be like this, after seven days, the new emperor ascends the throne, and the Daewoo Dynasty will usher in the governance of a new king.

After the first three days, every household can go to the street, and the merchants can reopen to welcome customers, of course, the signboard must also hang filial piety.

Fengluan Pavilion, Dream Garden, Mengmei Building, the three most eye-catching shops, the roof, the building, and the signboard are surrounded by white filial piety, Sun Feng, who is sitting in the carriage, looks at her industry from a distance like a winter snow scene that has not been seen for many years.

She was reincarnated in Gusu City, a small town on the northern edge of Muliang City in the north, and it was late autumn and early winter when she was born, and the weather was very cold, and what she could often see was a white snowy scene.

After living in the city of Fire Rock for so many years, I miss the snowy colors a little.

"Miss, Mengmei Lou has arrived." The carriage stopped, and Xiao Qiao helped his master get out of the carriage.

To keep the national funeral, seven days of fasting, Mengmei Lou's medicinal diet recipe in three days in a hurry, finally reformulated, looking at the diners in and out, it seems that the taste of vegetarian medicinal food, everyone still likes it.

"Miss Qi Qi is here, please keep it for you in the first-class private room."

The shopkeeper is very flattering, he only knows that this is the lord who is full of gold, if he knows that the seventh lady in front of him is the owner behind Mengmei Building, this shopkeeper will not be greeted.

"Today, I'll find a quiet table for my young lady on the second floor, leaning against the window porch."

Sun Feng just led Xiao Qiao upstairs, Da Qiao said to the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper was stunned, and saw that the gold customers had all gone forward, kicking Xiao Er's ass and rushing forward.

Looking out from the second floor, the whole street is in full view, and the people who come and go are all dressed in plain clothes, and on the day of the king's funeral, the subjects still live their lives except for clothing and fasting.

"Shang-dish-" The shopkeeper said loudly, the herringbone No. A medicinal meal was served, four dishes and one soup, and the shopkeeper came with a cup of dessert.

Seeing the red, red, green and green vegetarian dishes in front of him, a little sadness in Sun Feng's heart was hidden by his appetite.

"My young lady rewards you, and I will call you if I have something." Da Qiao gave Xiao Er a small grain of broken silver, and the shopkeeper was about to stay.

The owner of the gold is the owner of the gold, and you can get half a month's monthly money by giving a reward at will.

Xiao Qiao served the master's cloth and food, and Da Qiao played the role of a screen, blocking the curious eyes of most diners.

It can block the inside, but it can't block the outside, across the street, there is already a concern fixed on this clean beige.

"Little Five? Little Five? ”

"Huh?"

"Look at what, accompany my eldest brother out to do errands, but I'm still stunned there."

"No, nothing."

On the second floor of the Dream Garden, Yu Yiqin and Yu Yide were also sitting on the window porch, and after drinking two cups of tea, Yu Yiqin saw his younger brother looking out the window.

The two of them went out with their identities hidden, dressed a lot more low-key, and ran errands for a long time, so they came to the Dream Garden to drink tea curiously.

As soon as he sat down, Yide's casual eyes swept away, and he recognized the carriage of the Qi family, and the person who was looking forward to appearing really appeared in the field of vision, with a ghostly light under the sun, seemingly ordinary purity, making Qi Mingluan, the seventh lady of the Qi family, the most eye-catching one in the crowd.

Or it doesn't matter what color clothes to wear, it's just the person who cares about it in his heart, smiling, step by step, sometimes tasting dishes, sometimes laughing with the maids around him, his seventy-seven sister is young, and plain color can also wear this smart and elegant.

"Mother originally planned to marry the second child to a concubine, but because of my grandfather's business, I am afraid that it will be delayed."

Yu Yiqin didn't take his brother's distraction to heart, but he was on the tea of the Dream Garden from the first sip, and the shopkeeper said that if anyone could guess what kind of tea they were drinking, they would be given a gift.

However, since the opening of the Dream Garden, few people can guess correctly.

Yu Yiqin's tea art is quite proficient, and he doesn't care, even if there is no tea in the cup, guessing the tea leaves by the taste of tea is not difficult for him.

It's just that this first cup blocked his heart, the taste of tea surrounds the tip of the tongue, and it always feels very familiar, a little bit of fragrance is wrapped in the mouth, and he can't figure out what it is, no wonder he always hears people mention the strangeness here.

"The concubine that my mother married to my second brother seems to be a girl from the Wu family." Yide finally gave Yi Qin an appropriate response, "The daughter of the Jiangmen family." ”

"Even if you are a concubine, it doesn't hurt to be a concubine, I don't know if the second brother and sister of the Jiangmen family will get along with them."

Half a cup of tea was exhausted, Yu Yiqin had to admit that he underestimated the level of the Dream Garden, or his tea art was not lean enough.

"Little Wu, don't talk about the gossip of my eldest brother, I guess that after the new emperor ascends the throne, my mother will have to start marrying you a wife." Yu Yiqin's words meant that Qi Mingqiu, who was newly married in the family, did not mention the bends between that sister-in-law and Yide.

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