Just when Du Jun was fighting for milk, he stopped embroidering clouds for a while, and was chatting happily with Zhou Qianxi, the daughter of the county magistrate who came to visit, in his flower hall.

The two have known each other for a long time, Xiuyun Da Zhou Qianxi is more than ten years old, but Zhou Qianxi insisted on going her own way, regardless of Mrs. Tang's opposition, insisted on calling Xiuyun her sister, and over time, Mrs. Tang couldn't screw her daughter, so she acquiesced, the two had a very good personal relationship, and the conversation was more casual.

"Sister Xiuyun, what did you give me as a gift?" Zhou Qianxi held her chin, looked like a child, her long eyelashes flew up and down, and asked curiously.

Today's Zhou Qianxi is wearing a set of pink high-waisted skirts, with a coral jade gemstone glazed butterfly-shaped big phoenix hairpin inserted in the flowing cloud bun, which is a gift from her grandmother, which is quite pleasing to Zhou Qianxi.

"You are the daughter of the county order, why are you embarrassed to ask for a gift from an embroidery girl with me, and if you say it, you are not afraid of embarrassing the county commander?"

Xiuyun straightened her back, always with a smile on her face, more cold and steady than Zhou Qianxi's liveliness and agility.

It's just that the pair of eyes like deep pools and ancient wells occasionally turn, and there is a slight disdain and irritability in the fleeting light, revealing that her mood at this time is not as calm as it seems on the surface.

It's a pity that Xiuyun covered it up very well, and Zhou Qianxi was talking about it without noticing it at all.

The focus of the conversation between the two was on Zhou Qianxi's ceremony.

This time the ceremony was set on the tenth day of the seventh month, and seeing that the day was coming, I invited the guests, arranged the celebrants, the praisers, the relatives of the Zhou family and the Tang family, the invitation of the audience, the preparation of the banquet, etc., so that Mrs. Tang was happy and busy.

The ceremony is the most important ceremony in a woman's life in addition to marriage, but as long as the family is not the kind of family that is particularly patriarchal, no matter how rich or rich, it will be held for the beloved daughter as appropriate.

The highest specification of the ceremony is three bows, one worship the parenting grace, two worship the guests, three worship the direction of the national capital, each worship has a different meaning, as the eldest daughter of the county order of Anxian County, Mrs. Tang naturally has to undertake the daughter's ceremony with the highest standard.

Through this ceremony, not only to announce that the little girl Zhou Qianxi has grown up, but also to take this opportunity to show Zhou Qianxi's parenting etiquette, in order to find a good match, for this reason Mrs. Tang posted to those who are interested in getting married, and it is also to raise the value of her daughter, which can be described as well-intentioned.

As the protagonist of the ceremony, Zhou Qianxi is most concerned about the wear of the three bows, hairpin and hairpin crown, Mrs. Tang has been prepared two years early, only the Chinese clothes on the ceremony are different due to the different levels of development of the woman's body, at most half a year before the ceremony, of course, this preparation does not include clothing and embroidery.

The skirt, deep coat, and large-sleeved dress were made by Mrs. Tang's maiden family in Yuzhou, and were just sent to Anxian County a few days ago, and the large-sleeved dress made of goose-yellow Shu brocade was the most exquisite and gorgeous, but after entering the summer, Zhou Qianxi reduced a little, and after trying it on, the dress was slightly fat, and in desperation, Mrs. Tang found Xiuyun again to correct.

Fortunately, there are not many changes, and Xiuyun has not shirked again, and today is the day when the two parties agreed to bring the dress.

"What's so embarrassing, it means that Sister Xiuyun has a good relationship with me, and others can't ask for it," Zhou Qianxi said with a grin.

I don't know why, Xiuyun's extremely cold attitude in front of everyone and rejecting people thousands of miles away has an inexplicable attraction to Zhou Qianxi, which is precious if she asks for it.

Xiuyun turned around, picked up the teacup from the table, flicked the tea stalk floating on the water with the tea lid, lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "Flim tongue, it's only you, the gift has already been prepared for you, but the ugly words have to be said in front, I have a small temple here, and I have dozens of people, and my grandmother's things can't be compared, so don't blame me at that time." ”

"Hehe, how can I be, as long as my sister can come that day, I will be happy", everyone knows that Miss Xiuyun has a lot of good things in her hands, and any one is worth a lot of money, Zhou Qianxi subconsciously helped the phoenix hairpin on her head, and said insincerely.

Xiuyun took a sip, put down the teacup, raised her head to look at Zhou Qianxi, and said as if unintentionally: "I heard that there is a big drought in the north this year, and there is no harvest, I don't know how the imperial court will respond?" ”

"How to deal with it? It's not that we have to be transferred from Dazhou, it is estimated that we will have to transport a batch of them if we can't wait for the autumn harvest, and my father has been busy with this recently", Zhou Qianxi affirmed proudly.

Dazhou is the main grain producing area of Great Xia, and the practice of disaster years is like this, but the time is uncertain.

Xiuyun clasped his hands together, seemed to sigh with relief: "I will be stable when I hear you say this, natural and man-made disasters, we people are the ones who suffer the most, I hope that next year will be smooth and there will be a good harvest." ”

As she was talking, Mama Jiang, the nurse of Xiuyun, was in front of the door of the flower hall, showing that she wanted to speak and stopped.

Today's goal has been achieved, and Zhou Qianxi will not be waiting for long, seeing this, she stood up, "Sister has something, sister, I will retire first"

The two exchanged politeness again, and after Xiuyun sent Zhou Qianxi out, she turned around and asked Mama Jiang with a sinking face, "What's the matter?" Panicked? ”

Mama Jiang hurriedly bowed down and replied in a low voice: "It's about the ...... of the farm owner."

"Shut up, come to my room", Xiuyun interrupted abruptly, and then moved away.

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"Are you saying that the woman drank the medicine and was not only fine, but also gave birth to a son?" Abandoning his subordinates, Xiuyun sat on the soft collapse of the inner room, frowning and looking gloomy.

"Yes, Miss, according to Liu Wenpo, she put the medicine in with her own hands, and she also watched the lady of the Song family drink it with her own eyes, and no one else touched the whole process, and then there was indeed a blood collapse, but it was just ...... Somehow, he was rescued by Dr. Chen from Renjitang. ”

It stands to reason that it can't be!

Xiuyun rubbed her swollen temples, looking incredulous.

The medicine bag handed over to Liu Wenpo was prepared by her own hands, not to mention a pregnant woman, even a cow, can bleed to death during childbirth, can it be said that it ...... Liu Wenpo lied?

She doesn't have the guts to do that, unless...... She didn't want those grandchildren anymore.

glanced at the nurse who was still bowing down and waiting for a reply, and waved her hand irritably, "Forget it, let that woman live for a few more months, find a few people, deal with that stable woman's family, remember, you have to do it cleanly." ”

"Yes, Miss, I'll just order it down", after speaking, Mama Jiang took two steps back and turned to leave. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Ancient Life of the Last Woman" and read it for free for the first time.