Chapter 122, the fight started

This night, Zeng Rong tossed and turned, thought about it for most of the night, and finally made up her mind, none of these three people she wanted to stand in line, but she didn't want to offend anyone, she wanted to borrow from it, to see if she could use her age advantage to get out of the cracks, it was best to jump to the emperor's side to be a female historian, this road may be more difficult, but the final outcome must be the best.

The next day, Zeng Rong couldn't wake up, Amei saw that everyone was going out, Zeng Rong didn't move, so he came to wake her up, and saw her with a pair of big black circles staring out of the quilt, obviously not sleeping well, thinking of yesterday afternoon when she disappeared again, Amei leaned into her ear and asked what happened.

Zeng Rong didn't want to tell the truth, but he didn't want to deceive her, he thought about it and said: "I don't want to see my sister today, I was excited, I squinted at dawn, and it became like this, you know, she is only six years old, I haven't been around for a month, I don't know what it will be like to cry." ”

Ah Mei believed this, sighed, and said quietly: "Don't talk about your sister, I haven't been away from home for a month, don't I think they think about it several times at night and can't sleep secretly hiding in the quilt and crying, fortunately, I still have you by my side, you can help me solve it." ”

"yes, I'm glad you're here." Zeng Rong thought so.

Although Amei has brought her a lot of trouble, but in this closed, indifferent, and pouring deep palace, they are two people who need to hug each other for warmth after all, although Amei is not smart enough and calm enough, but her nature is quite pure, which is enough for Zeng Rong.

"Okay, I said that I was sad and sad all day, but now you are hypocritical, put on your clothes, I'll help you get hot water, it's too late." Oh, by the way, it's snowing today, it's weirdly cold, you wear more. Amei blinked, not wanting warm tears to flow out, and got up to prepare hot water for Zeng Rong.

When Zeng Rong heard about the snow, he was really worried about Ah Hua, afraid that she would not be used to the cold in the north, and that she would catch the wind cold when she went out, and even more afraid that she would cry and feel homesick if she was sick and no one took care of her.

Because of this thought, Zeng Rong had no intention of embroidering this morning, and Liu Chunmiao came to the workshop to take a turn, stopped in front of her embroidery frame for a while, and looked at her embroidery for a while, but didn't ask anything.

After breakfast, most of the people did not return to the workshop, but gathered in the dormitory in twos and threes, and some people were discussing how much silver taels they could bring to their families this month, and whether they could survive the winter; Some people worry about the health of their parents and families; Some people also lamented that it was snowing on a good visiting day, and they didn't know if their parents and family could come, after all, some embroidery girls' homes were not in the city, outside the city or in neighboring towns.

Zeng Rong didn't participate in their topic, she was sorting out the reading notes and drawings she had written this month, and by the way, she made a list of books and some paper and pen utensils that needed to be purchased, and asked Ah Hua to bring them to her next month.

was busy, Amei came over, she had already packed up, and she had nothing to take out except for this month's salary.

"This is for my aunt?" She picked up the stack of drawings.

"Well, ten of them." Zeng Rong painted a group of pictures of the river and the moon, which is based on the Tang poem "Spring River Flower and Moonlit Night", which is extended, and a total of ten pictures have been extracted, including "Bright Moon on the Sea", "River Flow", "Moon Shines on the Flower Forest", "Riverside Human Moon", "Bright Moon Flat Boat", "Wild Goose Long Flying", "Fish and Dragon Dive Jump", "Falling Flowers in the Idle Pool", "Returning to the Moon", etc., these ten paintings are not big, three feet long and one foot wide, suitable for making screens in the study, more elegant.

"By the way, go back and tell your aunt that these ten paintings must be kept for me after they are used up, and when I go out in the future, I will hang these paintings in my study and look at them at my leisure, so that I can remember that I have not wasted all these years." Zeng Rong said as he packed his things.

"Don't worry, how can you waste it?" After speaking, Ah Mei seemed to think of something, and leaned in front of Zeng Rong, "Are you really planning to go out in a few years?" ”

"Or else? You can't die in the palace for the rest of your life, right? How boring is that? Zeng Rong really didn't want to stay in this cold palace for the rest of her life, according to her idea last night was to jump to the emperor's side to be a female historian, this emperor has about eighteen years to live, at that time, whether it is Xu Jing's marriage or her grievances with Wang Chuchu, there should be a result, at that time, she can take advantage of the new emperor's enthronement to resign from the palace, after all, once a son of heaven and a courtier, the new emperor will not keep their old people.

At that time, Zeng Rong was thirty years old, and she didn't want to get married, but at least she could buy a yard to care for the elderly, do something she wanted to do, make flowers and grass, play the piano and paint, and even write a book or something, after all, her experience is legendary enough.

"Alright then, when you go out, I'll also apply to go back together, and it's best if the two of us can still be together." Amei has relied on Zeng Rong these days, so she didn't think deeply about it and blurted it out.

Zeng Rong didn't go to his heart, but Meiying on the side sneered and laughed first, "Ah Rongxiao, maybe you can marry a wishful husband after you go out, what's the matter with you?" ”

Because Meiying's voice was too loud, she attracted Green Lotus, clapped her hands and smiled: "What can happen, it must be that Amei also wants to marry a wishful husband with Ah Rong, but I don't know which of you two will be bigger and which will be smaller?" ”

These words were too ugly, and Amei rushed over in a fit of anger, "If you want to die, you only want to get married, see if I don't tear your mouth." ”

Because Amei has been unhappy with Green Lotus for a long time, so this time she used seven or eight points of strength to pounce, and Green Lotus has long been jealous of Amei and Zeng Rong's closeness, and has always wanted to insert but can't insert it, so she will say a few words of ridicule, which will annoy Amei, and she is a little cowardly.

It's not that she's afraid of offending Amei, but she's afraid of Liu Chunmiao and Liu Gonggong behind Amei, it's because she wants to climb these two people, so she has been circling Zeng Rong and Amei a lot these days, but these two people don't give her a chance at all.

After all, they are all fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, and they are all young and vigorous, so it is inevitable to be intentional when they start to do things, but once something happens, it is too late to regret it.

No, while Green Lotus was hesitating, Ah Mei's hand had already grabbed Green Lotus's hair, and the other hand was pinching Green Lotus's body.

Zeng Rong smiled very unkindly when he saw this, this Amei is worthy of being in a big family, and seems to be well versed in the way that big families deal with people, hitting people without slapping their faces, and hitting those places that can't be seen.

Green Lotus was not so lucky, she quickly remembered to resist when she was in pain, her resistance was not at all orderly, she only scratched her hands indiscriminately, but it also scratched Amei's face with a bloody mark.

Seeing this, Zeng Rong and Hongling hurriedly stepped forward to persuade the fight, and pulled away from the two of them respectively, coincidentally, when Zeng Rong was dressing Amei, Liu Chunmiao, who heard the movement, came.