Chapter 77
On the eleventh day of the lunar month, Mama Gong took people back to the house.
She was followed by more than a dozen palace maids, all holding boxes in their hands.
Mama lowered her eyebrows and glanced at it, "What's wrong with your hand?" β
I held up my left hand, which was wrapped in strips of cloth, "The kitchen is burned with oil." β
"What strange things have you made again?"
"Uh, it was scalded before it got out of the pot......"
Mama waved her hand and led the team into the house.
"Mama, did the queen mother make me clothes again?"
Mama gave me a look that you thought too much.
Su Yuan.
"Fitting out." Mama raised her arm again and waved.
Hibiscus took off my cloak and robe for me.
The maids brought by Mama began to take out the clothes and jewelry in the wooden box. I remembered that this might be the clothes I was going to wear at the ancestor worship ceremony because it looked too flashy and atmospheric.
And then one by one they put it on me - I was naΓ―ve to think that I just had to stand.
"Take a few steps." Mama finally closed her eyes and nodded in approval as she looked at me in full costume.
I flicked my sleeves and took two steps back and forth, my grandmother covering her eyes and sighing.
Then I started my second rush training session since I was six years old.
"Keep your head up, trust me, stand up and look bigger!"
I looked at my chest and hung my head in frustration.
"Find a strip of cloth!" Drinking hibiscus tea, Mama patted the table as she instructed me to walk, "Tie the strip of cloth to my knees." β
"Mama, please spare me, I just walk slowly."
Mama held the strip of cloth in her hand, "Then you go again and I'll take a look." β
I gathered my mind, took a deep breath, and paced slowly.
"It's a little bit of a look, it seems that I haven't forgotten what I learned more than ten years ago, it's just a little non-standard, it's okay, show me the salute."
If you want to die, you also know that you did emergency training more than ten years ago......
Fold your hands up, raise them to the middle of your forehead and kneel down slowly, your back straight, your palms down, touch your forehead lightly to the back of your hands, your hands up, then kneel straight with your forehead, and then lower your palms down - back and forth three times, get up, keep your hands between your foreheads still until you stand straight, and put your hands back on your navel.
Mama nodded, "Just to be on the safe side, you've been walking and training like this for the past few days." Take off the dress first, the armpits are a little tight, and the waist is a little loose, and go back to the female red in the palace to change it for you. If you feel uncomfortable, hurry up and say, this will be sent back for revision. β
"Nope." I whispered, from now on, I'm going to play everyone's beautiful and famous lady.
Mama's expression was in a trance, "I remember when you were six years old, you refused to wear this dress alive or dead, and said to me in a milky voice - the skirt tail is too long, hide and seek will be caught." After explaining the importance of the ceremony, you are willing to train with me obediently......"
Uh, the past is unbearable? Six-year-old me, can I still be milky? I'm afraid I'm not old and confused, right?
"I can't remember what else I did other than stand all the time......
"You were thin when you were young, and when you were tired of standing, your father carried you and finished it, and you slept and snored." Mama said nostalgically, "The clothes at that time were too heavy for you. β
"The clothes are still very heavy for me at this time." I was so frustrated.
Mama glared at me sternly, "Stand still!" Rise! β
"Mama, if my legs are weak when I'm tired these days, I may not be able to stand up on the day of the ceremony."
Mama pondered, "I won't go back these days, just look at your words and deeds, just pass the ceremony." Fortunately, your mother had the foresight to ask me to train your manners, words and deeds, otherwise I don't know what chaos will happen at that time. β
"What kind of mess can it be, I'm just standing there and not waiting."
"Hehe," Mama smiled, "This ceremony, all the sacrificial vessels, sacrifices, are not fake, how many sacrificial offerings do you think?" β
"Do you have to stand there and carry a sacrificial offering?"
"Not only that, but also on the altar." Mama said, "Just place the sacrificial offerings on the altar, and you have to go up and down several times." β
"Aren't there other sisters and brothers?"
"Don't think about it, the prince, they are responsible for the sacrificial ceremony, and you are responsible for putting the sacrificial offerings on the table on the altar."
"In order to maintain your strength, can you train me less?" I can only sell cuteness in front of my grandmother......
"Okay, for the sake of your knowledge, I'll point out that today is half a day, it's done, and I'll go back to the palace before dinner."
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After a lot of hard work, I finally coaxed my grandmother back to the palace.
Chu Ba said: "Guard Yu is here again." β
I held my left hand, "What are you doing again?" Is this long? Is there an end? I'm tired enough today, I don't have the time to greet him, I don't see him. β
"I brought Chef Yu here, and said that I will cook meals for you for a few days, Chef Yu is especially good at meat dishes."
I glanced at the Sparrow - and sure enough, the eyes were glowing.
"The cook stays, let him go!" I hugged my left hand, "Can you still let someone have a hand to eat?" β
I seriously suspect that I really don't agree with Yu Junshen's eight characters, and I always get hurt.
Rub, when I go out one day to find a match, I can't listen to the palace to dismantle. Handsome dad and beautiful mom probably really think that I can't get married, and it is estimated that they will have to do everything possible to resolve the conflict-
"What would you like for dinner?" Otojaku spoke.
"Meatballs, fried in oil, and then braised and poured with sauce. That's it, let the kitchen prepare more, today I'm going to close the accounts of last month, and work overtime, it may be late. β
"Doctor Zhu has come to ask for a pulse." The eighth day of the first month opened his mouth, lifted the curtain, and welcomed Doctor Zhu.
"Sixteen, I'm going to enter the palace to fast, what changes have I made?"
"No need to change it in the near future." Doctor Zhu stroked his beard and took his pulse.
"Have you had a good appetite lately?"
"Good."
"But got angry?"
"Yes."
"The stagnation of liver qi has been relieved."
"What? Didn't it alleviate? I glanced at my wrapped left hand, "I ask you something, has Yu Junshen been seeking medical treatment recently?" Is he also a stagnation of liver qi? And it's serious? β
"If you ask him yourself, I won't divulge the patient's privacy."
My illness is not less known, this old man must have received a lot of benefits from Yu Junshen. Hum.
"I may stay up late these days, what herbs do you need to add?"
"Do you have to stay up late?"
"Yes, there are a lot of mundane affairs, and we must step up the handling of them, and in a few days the ancestor worship ceremony, I don't have time to be busy with mundane affairs, and I can't fake my hands to others."
Mu Hibiscus put the pen and paper, and Doctor Zhu wrote a two-page prescription with a pen, "I added a refreshing and refreshing one, and drank this recipe on the morning of the ceremony." After the ceremony, change back to the original recipe. β
"Thank you."
The three of them in the house made a big salute.
"Nothing else, I'll go out to visit friends in the afternoon, and I'll come back to see you when you return home after the ceremony."
"Then on the eighth day of the first month, you will arrange for people to accompany you to protect the divine doctor."
"No, no, I'll live in Aolaiju and taste a few new wines." After Doctor Zhu finished speaking, he realized that he had missed his mouth, and immediately slipped away from his robe.
Sure enough, he had a great friendship with Yu Junshen.