Fang Ximei came to the kitchen with water, saw the stove and firewood, and finally fell from the tears that she had endured for a long time.

She didn't understand why she had come to suffer this kind of suffering, to suffer these sins.

What did she do wrong?

But thinking that she still had to serve the queen to study, she could only wipe away her tears and start a fire.

Fortunately, the firewood was all made and piled up in the kitchen by Baoxing a long time ago.

She just needs to use it.

I finally boiled a pot of boiling water, and after washing it clean, my clothes were dirty and I had to change again.

Finally sorted out, and when she appeared in front of Yun Dai again, it was almost dark.

Yun Dai is discussing with Yuzhu what to eat at night.

Fang Ximei came in with her head down.

"Yo, Grandma Jin has finally dressed up?" Yuzhu smiled mockingly, "It's really not easy, I thought that I wouldn't see your shadow until tomorrow." ”

Fang Ximei pursed her lips, came over to kowtow to Yun Dai, and said, "The slave is late, please forgive the mother." ”

Yun Dai said: "Yuzhu, you go and prepare, I'll stir-fry later." ”

"Slave and maid, go now." Yuzhu got up and went out.

Fang Ximei was surprised when she heard this, and couldn't help asking, "Does Niangniang still have to cook herself?" ”

"Why not? The queen is just an identity, and she is also an ordinary person who wants to eat and sleep. Is it aggrieved to do some work? Yun Dai glanced at her, "Get up, this palace is going to start copying scriptures, you come to grind." ”

Fang Ximei got up and knelt down to grind.

Yun Dai spread out a scripture book and lowered her head to copy it carefully.

The house became quiet.

Fang Ximei only dared to look at her hands at first, but after a long time, she began to quietly look at the scriptures that the queen mother was copying, as well as her slender and white hands, and the clean and beautiful fonts under her pen.

Fang Ximei was stunned.

She thought that the queen mother copied scriptures and prayed for blessings in Ganquan Temple, but she was just a name. Who knows, she is really copying the scriptures here carefully.

On the other side of the table was a thick stack of manuscripts, which the queen had obviously copied quite a lot.

Time passed little by little, Yun Dai copied seven or eight pages, put down the pen, rubbed her wrist and relaxed, and when she saw her staring at herself, she smiled and said, "What, looking at the ugly writing of the palace?" ”

"No, no, it's not." Fang Ximei hurriedly retracted her gaze, lowered her head and whispered, "The queen's words are particularly beautiful. The concubine is very good-looking when she looks at her mother's writing, so she ...... Please forgive me. ”

Yun Dai smiled, reached out to take the teacup to drink, and asked casually, "Do you know how to write?" ”

"Not really." Fang Ximei whispered.

"Huh?" Yun Dai was a little surprised, "Your father, Fang Yushi, is a proud disciple of Old Man Jing, and he is also a rich man." Why can't you read? ”

"Father said that a woman's lack of talent is virtue, and he only asked us to learn from women's virtue and women's precepts, recognize their own names, and not be blind." Fang was a little ashamed.

"Pedantic to the extreme." Yun Dai knows that the so-called traditional Confucianism is all about dominating women in this way, so that women will always be subordinated to male power.

Although she disdains this, the current environment is like this, and it is difficult to change it for the time being.

"If you want, you can learn from Hongu." Yun Dai said.

Fang Ximei was a little surprised, and then she couldn't believe and panicked.

"How can a person like a concubine be worthy of the queen's teachings."

"It doesn't matter. In addition to copying scriptures every day, the palace is also idle. Yun Dai said.

When Fang Ximei heard her words, her emotions were a little complicated. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "The Queen is My Black Moonlight Claw Book House" for free for the first time.