Chapter 9 This Xie Shan, there is an operation

The investigation of Xunfang Hall lasted for five consecutive days, and it was a talent that the women of the official family had to learn: piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and tea. Most of the civilian show girls can't be brilliant, and it wasn't until the cooking skills on the sixth day, the grooming on the seventh day, and the female popularity on the eighth day that civilian show girls entered the eyes of the above one after another.

It was also on the eighth day of Mingyue that I learned that Zhou Poria's female red was so good, and the pictures of crickets embroidered with her hands were vivid, which provoked Fang Chuxia to praise:

In front of the hall, I only heard the sound of the machine,

I can't hear the weaving sound anymore.

Scrolls and books turn the pages,

Fang suspects that the machine is not a machine.

Zhou Fuling looked puzzled and asked Mingyue: "What machine?" ”

Mingyue was worried about the sachet, and laughed when she heard the words: "She is praising you, saying that her articles are not as good as your embroiderers." ”

Fang Chuxia nodded: "That's right, I heard that the Weaver Girls can split eighty strands, is it true?" ”

Zhou Fuling said: "Not only that, but there are more powerful ones." ”

When Fang Chuxia heard this, he pointed to Mingyue and said, "It seems that we are not only stinky chess baskets, but also stupid embroidery girls." ”

Mingyue looked helpless, I don't know if she was talking about a stupid embroidered girl or a stupid show girl. Fang Chuxia avoided this female celebrity due to eye disease. This made Mingyue bitter, and it was okay for her to embroider a bamboo, but she drew a peony again, so she had a headache. Then I saw that Zhou Lingling embroidered a cricket picture with ease, and then she started to embroider the butterfly picture she drawn. The head hurts even more.

Mingyue was annoyed and angry, and half-jokingly drove away Fang Chuxia, who was talking cool things, and stared down at the embroidered bandage.

Zhou Fuling said: "Shall I make a sample for my sister?" ”

Mingyue smiled: "What's so good about this, anyway, it's the same except for the top three, but it's you, you must do it seriously." ”

When Mingyue finished embroidering, most of the beautiful girls were good, and as far as the eye could see, Hu Xuewei's embroidery was not bad.

Song Jing looked at them one by one, accepted the purses of Hu Xuewei, Zhou Fuling and another show girl, and replied: "The girls will not use the side hall tomorrow, and the queen mother ordered Concubine Ren Xian to hold a banquet by the streamer stream tomorrow." ”

Concubine Ren Xian? It must be the Ren family who is famous for his current literature and is called Shuangshu with Tian Xuanji.

It turned out that this small banquet was a test of poetry and songs, and at that time, the virtuous concubine would be in the upper class, and the palace maid would be ordered to flow the cup with the water, and whoever stopped in front of everyone would make a poem, and the virtuous concubine would make a question. If you really don't know how to do this, you can perform a show at will, or send small objects made by yourself to Concubine Xian to make a fortune.

Mingyue glanced at Fang Chuxia, it was naturally okay for the two of them to fill in a word, but Zhou Lingling was a little difficult, it seemed that she was going to catch a few purses overnight tonight. Here Mingyue was about to talk to Zhou Poria, and Xie Shan came over there again, holding the cricket handkerchief that Zhou Poria had embroidered just now, and exclaimed: "It's so realistic?" Can you send me? ”

When she said this, Zhou Fuling couldn't refuse, so she had to agree.

On the way back, Zhou Ling, Ai Ai said to Mingyue that although she didn't read much, she also knew that this kind of embroidery could not be given away at will. Mingyue comforted her that Xie Shan's handkerchief was witnessed by several show girls today, and it would be fine.

Who knew that something really happened when Zhou Poria was embroidering her purse at night, and it was still a big deal.

The purpose is to be Mingde, and the show girl Xie is good at choosing a waiter.

And because there are not many concubines in the palace, the queen made an exception to Xie Xuan to live in the west hall of Tangli Palace.

It turned out that Xie Shan, as an official girl, had no official class in the afternoon, so he went to the garden next to the Xunfang Palace.

The beautiful girl of Xunfang Hall can naturally play around Xunfang Palace, but everyone is afraid of breaking the rules, so they don't often go out of the palace, if they knew that they could meet the Son of Heaven, they would have gone out a long time ago.

Many show girls sighed.

Among the people Mingyue knew, only Hu Xuewei almost tore the handkerchief. Whoever gets the first favor is not good, but it is this hypocritical Xie Shan.

Mingyue thought about it, and always felt that this canonization was strange, Ren Ying was hired to enter the palace, so as soon as she entered the palace, she was one of the four concubines, Xiao Chongyuan was born as a palace maid, and she could also sit until the nine concubines, it didn't make sense that Xie Shan was just a servant. What's more, this Tangli Palace mentioned in the class on the second day that although it was a clean place, it was too clean, and it used to be for some concubines who were not in good health and needed to cultivate, or concubines who had to go to the fiefdom with their children in the future.

What's more, Tangli Palace is the farthest from Mingde Palace among all the palaces in the East and West Palaces.

But who can say for sure about the Son of Heaven, all in all, this is still the first grace.

I don't know how many people lost sleep that night.

The next day, Mingyue and Zhou Lingling got up early to make up, but they were afraid that they would miss the hour. Halfway through, I met Fang Chuxia and her roommate named He Yingying.

Liuguang Creek is at the back of Xunfang Palace, Mingyue and a few people have already come and gone Gong'e to prepare wine and fruits, and one of the show girls is pointing to a cup of tea next to Hu Xuewei and said: "But what did you say that day? Hu Xuewei was not annoyed when she was ridiculed, and slapped the show girl with a smile, which shows that the relationship between the two is not bad.

Zhao Juan and Lu Huanting sat on the first seat or so, which was the closest place to Concubine Xian, Mingyue was inconvenient to talk, so she looked for a seat, and sat opposite Zhou Ling, and Fang Chuxia sat on the upper hand, and the lower position was empty, seeing that it was opposite Hu Xuewei, she knew that it was Xie Shan's seat. It can be seen that Concubine Xian also had time to change her seat, and Xie Shan really caught everyone off guard.

Hu Xuewei looked at Xie Shan's seat, her face was very bad. When Mingyue saw it, she raised her glass to Hu Xuewei, who was stunned for a moment, and then also picked up the wine glass and saluted.

When it was time to teach on weekdays, Concubine Xian was late. I saw that she was different from the queen, the queen was the mother of the country, and she had to pay attention to stability and generosity. This Concubine Ren Xian was wearing a lotus-colored hezi skirt with dark green gauze sleeves, which should be two colors that were difficult to match, but she had a bright face, which was not abrupt among the show girls, but a little more bookish than the show girls.

Fang Chuxia looked at Concubine Xian in a trance, she didn't know what she was thinking, she had already wandered out of the world.

Concubine Xian didn't talk much to these show girls, but just told Gong'e to prepare wine. Mingyue didn't know if she was sensitive, and she always felt that this virtuous concubine seemed to be looking at her.

Concubine Xian sat upright and beckoned her personal maid Bai Lu to come closer: "You go and ask, how many of the show girls present have words." ”

Bai Lu retreated.

The words of the women of the Great Liang will be given by their parents during the marriage, or by the husband after marriage. Bai Lu wrote it down in a circle, and only the official ladies who had held the banquet took the words. Zhao Juan and Lu Huanting don't pay attention to this, their surnames already represent everything.

The rest of the people are shaking the bright moon word, and Fang Chuxia is waiting for it.

Concubine Xian looked at it and muttered to herself: "Shake the light, Xuanji ......" and then waved her hand, signaling the palace maid to put the cup into the stream.