Chapter 9 Hate iron does not make steel
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"Isn't it just learning the rules? I'll learn to put that whip down! I frowned and looked at Aunt Sparrow.
Aunt Que showed a sneer and said, "Master Luo, these two people who don't understand the rules, you came yesterday, they didn't teach you well, and now you should be punished." ”
After saying that, he turned sideways and asked me to get out of bed.
Two slaves and maidservants came and lifted the bedding for me, put on my shoes, washed me, and in short, I was like a marionette, and everything needed to be taken care of.
Even when he got up, he had to be supported by the slaves, and the style of clothes he wore was also selected by the slaves, and the same was true for the jewelry.
But even if I tried my best to cooperate, the two slaves still had their bodies peeled open by the beaten human skin, and this was only the beginning.
After nightfall, Aunt Finch left behind a thick booklet containing all the rules of etiquette, which complemented the precepts of the Precept Pavilion.
There are no details in it, meals and washing, all of them are recorded, and I feel a headache when I see it.
And, after being nervous all day, as soon as Aunt Finch left, I hurriedly asked the slave to take me outside to the vestibule to breathe.
As a result, he saw the south wind still kneeling in the water pavilion, and when he asked the reason, he knew that if Princess Qingxuan didn't let him go, he would kneel and die here.
How many years have it been, I never thought that since the demon capital is such a feudal place, it doesn't regard the life of the demon slave as a life at all, and it is no different from the previous feudal dynasty?
"Send him some water and something to eat." I said to the slave on the side.
When the slave heard this, he shook his head again and again: "Master Luo, don't interfere, he is a person of Her Royal Highness the Princess, and now he is being punished, if you help him, you will get into trouble." ”
Hearing them say this, I fell silent, turned around and was about to go back to the dormitory, but I saw Feng Qingxuan hurriedly entering the mansion, followed by more than a dozen masked slaves.
When I saw her, I immediately bowed on my knees, which is the newly learned etiquette of this day.
Feng Qingxuan raised her hand at me, signaling me to excuse herself, and then went straight to the Water Pavilion Pavilion.
Seeing that Nanfeng was still kneeling there, Feng Qingxuan's eyes were full of distress, but the expression on her face carried the arrogance unique to her Feng princess.
I saw her stand behind Nanfeng for a while before she said coldly, "Get up." ”
"Yes, princess!" Nanfeng turned around and saluted Feng Qingxuan.
"Go to the Heavenly Doctor Pavilion and look at your knees." Feng Qingxuan said to him.
He lowered his head and said, "The slave has rough skin and thick flesh, so there is no need." ”
Nanfeng politely refused, but I remembered that in the rules of the Precept Pavilion, it was clearly recorded that the Heavenly Doctor Pavilion was only for the treatment of high-grade demons.
Lingwu was sick before, and the child directly helped to bandage it, and as for these demon slaves who were sick, they were going to the "cold hall" to see the disease.
In Feng Qingxuan's eyes, Nanfeng was the same as her, so she blurted out that she was going to the Heavenly Medicine Pavilion.
Seeing Nanfeng's refusal, Feng Qingxuan's eyes swept around Nanfeng's body, and made sure that Nanfeng was really fine, so she didn't force it, and with Nanfeng, the group left in a hurry.
I and the slave behind me sat in the pavilion, looking at the gurgling water on the side, but our hearts were empty.
There is an unprecedented loneliness that hits my heart.
In the past, I was always accompanied by someone, but now I live alone in this Jin Yao Palace, even if I have fine clothes and food every day, and someone to serve me, I can't adapt to it.
In my mind, I always recall the days when I lived in Mr. Tang's front yard, and I don't know how my uncle is doing now.
Thinking like this, thinking about it, my eyes were a little pantothenic, and the gentle night breeze blew on my face, making me close my sour eyes.
"Master Luo, you're tired, why don't you go back and rest." When one of the slaves saw that my eyes were closed, he persuaded me to go back and rest.
I read a few pages of the book of rules left by Aunt Que, which said that if the master was sick twice in a month, the servant slave would go to the demon control center to receive punishment.
Now, the night was windy, and I was worried that if I got sick, it would be a burden to others, so I obediently went back to the dormitory and continued to learn the rules according to the booklet until late at night, when I fell asleep.
For the next three or five days, I lived a routine every day, and Aunt Finch was very satisfied with my performance, saying that I was a very fast learner.
And on the fifth day she brought me a little slave, saying that she was very good and clever, and offered to come and serve me, so she took charge and sent this little slave to me.
As soon as I heard the little slave, I chuckled in my heart, and I had already guessed who it was.
Sure enough, I saw Qingcen wearing a gray slave clothes and walked in from outside the wooden door.
Seeing her dressed like this, my heart tightened, and my nose was sour for a while, in order to stay by my side, she actually left the Precept Pavilion and was willing to enter the slave status.
"Slave, please say hello to Master Luo." As she spoke, she leaned over me in a proper manner.
I deliberately ignored Qingcen, and I had a feeling of hating iron and not steel.
"Master Luo?" Aunt Finch on the side called me.
"Let her go back." I said with a blank face.
Aunt Que was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Master Luo, this little slave is indeed smart and clever, if you stay by your side, she will definitely be able to take care of you." ”
"Isn't it a pity to be a slave if you are clever and clever? It's better to let her go back wherever she comes. "What I mean by this is that I hope that Qing Cen can return to the Discipline Pavilion to follow Bai Wushuang.
Aunt Que immediately shook her head: "If you don't like her, you can only send it to serve other masters, and if you become a slave, you will be a slave wherever you go!" ”
Aunt Que's words undoubtedly hit me directly in my heart like a stone.
"Please also ask the master, leave the slave, the slave will serve the master well in the future!" When Qingcen heard that I was going to drive her away, she immediately became anxious, and hurriedly raised her head to look at me.
Aunt Que glanced at her: "In the slave detention center, you behaved well, how did you come here, you are so flustered and frizzy, it seems that no matter how smart you are, you will have to train for a while, go back to the slave detention center to receive punishment." ”
Aunt Que said a little angrily, Seeing this scene, I naturally want to leave Qingcen behind.
"Look at her like this, she is smart, I like it very much, just stay by my side and serve." I opened my mouth and said to Aunt Finch.
After Aunt Que heard this, she looked at Qingcen again.
Qing Cen hurriedly leaned over at Aunt Bird and said, "The slave will definitely serve the master of Luo, and I hope that my aunt will give the slave a chance." ”
"That's it, since the master has taken a fancy to you, then stay and work hard, remember not to be frizzy, if something goes wrong, you will be punished!" After Aunt Finch finished speaking, she bowed down to me, and today's teaching was over, and it was time for her to go back to the slave camp.