Chapter 130: The Disciple
The first year of junior high school was spent in laughter.
During this period, because of Du Rongzhi's abnormality in the morning, Mama An was a little uneasy, so she asked again in private while Song Zixun was away, lest she suffer any grievances.
Du Rongzhi had to deduce that she was tired for a while and wanted to complain, so she vaguely passed.
Mama An was skeptical when she heard it, it could be seen that Du Rongzhi had no intention of saying more, and she didn't dare to ask, so she had to observe secretly. saw that Du Rongzhi really talked and laughed all day long, and got along with Song Zixun very well, so that he tossed until half the night at night......
That's when I was completely relieved.
In the second year of junior high school, Du Rongzhi's complexion basically returned to normal except for a faint blue black under her eyes.
Following the eldest lady to receive a group of guests who came to the house to pay New Year's greetings, and personally served the elders for lunch, she went back to Fengqing Courtyard for a nap.
Song Zixun went out early in the morning to pay New Year's greetings, and she would not come back for a while, she had no control, and the first two nights were really ruthless, and she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
I was still woken up by Qinghe.
Du Rongzhi sat up in a daze, "What time is it?" "I just felt like I was just lying down......
Qinghe hooked the curtain with a jade hook, and said with a smile, "Young lady, wake up." Gangye sent Changxing back and said that he would take you out for dinner. As she spoke, she crouched down to put on her shoes.
Du Rongzhi seemed to wake up and said "hmm", and it took a long time to remember: "But you can tell me where to go......
"Not really." Qinghe said with a smile, "But in the past few days, the city has been banned, and it is very lively outside, I heard that there is a light market at night, and it is unknown if Xu Shiye wants to take the young lady out for a walk." While speaking, Yuan Yuan had already led the girl in, and there was a peach-colored cardigan and a mint-colored Hunan skirt in the tray, which were both festive and outstanding.
"It's too eye-catching." Du Rongzhi thought for a while, "Let's change to that lilac one." β
Yuan Yuan hesitated slightly, "Could it be too plain?" β
Qinghe smiled, "If you want the slave to say, why don't you wear that sky blue embroidered plum trim short jacket, and a plain skirt underneath, which is both simple and elegant, do you think it's good?" β
Du Rongzhi nodded, "It's okay." β
Yuan Yuan took the blue jacket again as he said, and took a moon-white long skirt to match.
Qinghe pulled her green silk into a bun, and was about to insert the gold-inlaid jade butterfly love flower hairpin into her hair, but was stopped by Du Rongzhi, "Don't want this." β
Qinghe was stunned, "Yes." "I took it down and replaced it with a red coral pomegranate hairpin.
Du Rongzhi looked at herself, and casually picked a silk flower and gestured in her ear, "Is that red coral earring still missing?" β
It was Guan'er who was sick before, and then he also fell ill, and everyone was busy for more than ten days without touching the ground.
Qinghe shook his head, stretched out his hand to take the silk flower and pinned it between Du Rongzhi's sideburns, and said helplessly, "I'm afraid that I will ask which one with shallow eyelids will pick it up." β
Du Rongzhi let out a soft "um". It's okay if you want to be picked up by someone else, as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of someone who shouldn't get it. Although she thought about it in her heart, she was still a little uneasy in the end, but she didn't mention it to anyone about her meeting with Song Ziche that night, so she secretly felt worried for a while and had to give up.
After everything was cleaned up, Du Rongzhi got into the carriage that went out, and it was already half dark.
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The streets of New Year's Day are the most lively.
Du Rongzhi lifted the curtain and looked out, on both sides of the spacious road, there were all kinds of stalls, selling snacks and pastries, empty bamboo buzzing people, selling rouge gouache, and selling jewelry...... The shouting and shouting were endless.
The crowd on the road was bustling. There are ordinary people wearing cloth clothes, well-dressed children of rich families, and some of them are the ladies of official eunuchs who look at their attire, because they have no shackles that they can't show their heads in the past, and they also walk together surrounded by three or five girls and mothers-in-law.
Du Rongzhi watched quietly, and after about two more teas, the carriage stopped at the door of Xiangyue Xuan.
Changxing turned over and dismounted, stepped forward to open the curtain, and waited for her to get off.
At the beginning of the lanterns, more than a dozen round tables were already full, and everyone was eating snacks and drinking tea, while watching "Wu Song Fighting the Tiger" on the stage with great interest, and from time to time burst into laughter and cheers.
Changxing greeted Du Rongzhi and went up to the second floor, bowed down and said, "Young lady, go slowly, the little one will go first." β
Du Rongzhi smiled and nodded, "You go." His eyes were still looking downstairs curiously.
Changxing sighed hurriedly, lifted his robe and walked in quickly.
As soon as Du Rongzhi came back to Xiangyue Xuan, she felt fresh when she saw everything, so she simply walked along the corridor while watching the calligraphy and paintings of the previous dynasty on the wall.
The door of a private room suddenly opened from the inside, and a man stumbled out.
The man was full of wine, and Du Rongzhi frowned in displeasure, lowering her eyes and setting aside.
I heard the man say drunkly, "The master is here for Yu Niang today...... Are you telling you that you can't arrange it now? Don't you just look down on you? Lord tells you, money ...... Your grandfather has it! β
He was shouting, and a junior came out behind him, grabbed him and said with a smile, "What did the guest officer say?" It's really the jade girl who lacks skills today...... We can't help it. If the guest officer doesn't dislike it, we have a few people here who are good at piano musicβ"
The man's face was full of impatience, and he was about to refuse, but he inadvertently glanced at a few people in the corner, only to see the girl in front of him wearing a lotus-colored skirt, with fair skin and delicate eyebrows, and a woman standing behind her, although only a side face was exposed, but the shadow under the hood was enough to see the delicate eyebrows, even if she was wearing heavy clothes in winter, she still couldn't stop the graceful posture. The man's eyes lit up immediately, and he pointed at her without thinking about it, "Just ...... That's it...... Send her to my room......"
"Presumptuous!" Qinghe was furious, protected Du Rongzhi with both hands, and said coldly, "Where did you come from!" How dare youβ"
"Miss, don't blame!" A young man in a blue robe walked out of the private room, he comforted the drunken man twice, and when the latter quieted down, he stepped forward with a guilty face and said, "I'm really sorry, my friend just drank a few more glasses...... It's not that Miss is abrupt, and I ask Miss to forgive me. β
Qinghe snorted coldly, and was about to speak, when he saw Du Rongzhi beside him shaking his head, he said coldly, "Please take care of your friend, there is a way and a curse comes from the mouth, but not everyone is as tolerant and generous as my master." After that, he raised his chin, didn't look at him, and escorted Du Rongzhi past him.
The young man hurriedly gave way, and when he passed by, he only smelled a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, and the young man couldn't help but raise his eyes to take a look, only to see that the woman was dressed in blue, with black hair like clouds, and picturesque eyebrows and eyes...... There was a faint sense of dΓ©jΓ vu.
When he was stunned, he listened to the man behind him, "Zhonglin...... You, you help me. β
Du Rongzhi's footsteps faltered.
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