Chapter Twenty-Nine: Ladies

Lan Cui, who was stopped by Pu Hong, had to put away his sway, looked at Yin Le, and vigorously picked bones in the eggs.

"Miss, this ear bell is too beautiful. I am afraid of falling into the mouth, saying that the eldest lady is extravagant and wasteful, and you are arrogant. ”

"Miss, this shawl is too plain. When others saw it, they also said that my Yin Mansion was so depressed that I couldn't even take out a piece of clothing. ”

"Miss, the slave maid thinks that the rouge on this face is a little thick, why don't you wash it off with water and reapply it again?"

Lan Cui looked inside and out, looking up and down, eager to pull off this dress again and change it to a new set.

"Miss, Lan Cui hasn't given you formal makeup for too long, so take care of it." Don't turn your face away, I don't want to continue to listen to Lan Cui talk about stand-up comedy.

"My bad." Yin Le sincerely admitted his mistake, "I haven't let Lan Cui do my makeup for too long, so Lan Cui doesn't know what to do." ”

Hearing what the young lady said, Lan Cui had to withdraw her hand, turned her head and rubbed her eyes. Looking at Yin Le again, I suddenly felt that the eldest lady was radiant, how pleasing to the eye, how good to look at.

"Miss, the slave thinks this set is excellent!"

The only concubine of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, because of a word from the Taoist priest, stayed in the Taoist hall for five years. As soon as she returned home, Mrs. Yao of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion immediately held a banquet to catch the wind, and her purpose was self-evident, naturally to introduce her precious granddaughter to every family.

The families who received the invitation prepared gifts early in the morning of the first day of August, and then got into a carriage and rushed to Yinfu.

"Mother, what would Miss Yin be like if she said that she had been away alone for five years?" Yan Ruoshui, the eldest girl in the second room of the Yan family, was sitting in the carriage and looked curiously at the Wang family in the second room of the Yan family.

"How about Miss Yin, this is not something we can say." Wang glared at her, Yan Ruoshui hurriedly stopped, pretending to turn his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

The eldest lady who has lived outside for five years, even if her status is noble, she is not as good as a famous lady in terms of etiquette. Yan Ruoshui has been taught strictly since she was a child, although she has been told by her mother for a long time, but in her heart, she does not look down on this Miss Yin.

Yin Le went out to greet the guests, looked at the empty aisle outside the door, and pursed his lips gently.

Among the guests who came today, there was a young girl named Yan Ruoshui.

This Yan Ruoshui, because of her good upbringing, can't get used to these flaws in their gestures.

In his previous life, although Yin Le practiced diligently when he was in the Taoist temple, after all, he was away for a few years, and he was a little worse than these deep ladies.

When they first met in their previous lives, Yan Ruoshui had already reached the age of marriage. In that life, because of Yin Le's words and deeds, she laughed out loud on the spot, laughing at her vulgar behavior.

Because of her words, Yin Le was invited by her father to teach her grandmother a lot, and she practiced an almost perfect standing and sitting posture.

Yin Le doesn't like Yan Ruoshui, but he doesn't hate her either. She didn't know much about this woman, only that after she got married, her husband took several coquettish concubines, and although she was a wife, she was laughed at for being old-fashioned and boring.

And then? Then Concubine Yan Xian died. When Yin Le died in his previous life, although the Yan family had not fallen, it was already much worse than before.

A long hiss sounded outside the door of the mansion, and Yin Le got up with a smile and sat up straight.

She saw Yan Ruoshui following behind her mother Wang, and when she looked up at her for the first time, her eyes burst out with an incredible look.

"I've seen Old Madam Yao." As soon as Wang entered the house, he saluted Mrs. Yao. Although Yan Ruoshui saluted, his eyes couldn't stop looking at Miss Yin, who was standing respectfully on the side.

This lady, obviously only twelve years old, has such a backbone. Could it be that this demeanor has been practiced since childhood?

Yan Ruoshui is such a person, she is extremely disgusted with those women in the mountains and villages, but she is polite to these well-educated young ladies.

Yin Le calmly met Yan Ruoshui's gaze, and the corners of his mouth were hooked. Yan Ruoshui was inexplicable, she only felt that this Miss Yin was inexplicably friendly to her, and she seemed to have known her a long time ago.

She smiled embarrassedly, and sat down with her mother during the greetings.

This Miss Yin, although she is younger than herself, her upbringing is never inferior to herself. It is said that although the Yin family is a famous family, they do not pay attention to family style, and now it seems that it is all rumors.

"Old lady, old lady Guo has arrived." After a few more guests came in, Bixin came in.

Yan Ruoshui, who had been hanging his head, raised his head and looked outward.

In Yan Ruoshui's heart, the evaluation of women lies in virtue and cultivation. The evaluation of women's virtue in the Great Zhou Dynasty is divided into two factions, one is headed by the Bai family in the capital, and believes that women should leave history with their talents. The other faction is led by the Yan family, but they think that a woman's lack of talent is virtue.

If you can play the piano and write, just write poetry, choreograph and compose music? What is the difference with the prostitutes of the Qinglou.

It is ironic that today's Concubine Yan Xian has won the favor of the emperor by relying on her good songs, and she has been favored since then.

Yan Ruoshui's family style determines that she is a second-class girl, while Guo Cailian, a girl from the Guo family, is an out-and-out talented woman in Yangzhou City.

Guo Cailian followed behind Mrs. Guo, the Guo family is not rich, she is wearing a peach-colored Luo skirt, wearing beaded flowers in her hair, and her expression is elegant and indifferent.

Yan Ruoshui squinted at Guo Cailian and couldn't help pouting.

And a seat in the main hall will not pay attention to the little girl's emotions, Guo Cailian is knowledgeable, and naturally as soon as he enters the main hall, he is pulled to ask long and short questions.

Like Yan Ruoshui, Yin Le remembered Guo Cailian.

In her previous life, Guo Cailian thought she was married when she came back, and she didn't have time to meet in her previous life. Yin Le's impression of her was that after the prince rebelled, Guo Cailian's husband followed the prince and became a traitor. Guo Cailian wrote a long essay to denounce her husband for being disloyal, unrighteous and unfilial. As a woman, she dared to write a letter of resignation and divorce from her husband.

Yin Le had a good impression of Guo Cailian.

Seeing Yin Le's gaze glancing at her from time to time, Guo Cailian became nervous. Seeing Yin Le walking towards her, she grabbed in front of Yin Le and said quickly: "This is the big girl Yin, I heard that the big girl is outstanding, I don't believe it yet, but now when I see the big girl, I believe it." ”

Guo Cailian was very afraid that she would take the limelight on someone else's home field, so before she came, she really did her homework and inquired about Miss Yin's expertise.

As a result, the family came back with a sad face, saying that he had searched the whole city, and he had never heard of Miss Yin's famous talents, but he just heard from those people in the corner that Miss Yin liked to write when she was a child.

Guo Cailian stared at Miss Yin's five-year-old post for a long time, and finally slapped the table - good! If she comes to compliment me, I'll compliment her on how well she writes.

Yin Le heard Guo Cailian's words and said, "This sister praises falsely, but I don't know what this sister thinks Jinyu stands out from?" ”

Guo Cailian raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that this girl was not looking for death, but fortunately she was prepared: "Miss Yin writes well." ”