"My name is Luan Fengfei. Just call me Xiaofeng. ”

"Why can't I call you Xiaofei?"

"Eh, Xiaofei is more like a boy's name, you are not allowed to call me Xiaofei, do you know?"

"Got it."

This person became her first friend, and she held all the good food, fun, and useful things in front of her, and she often invited herself to her house to play.

After this banquet, she finally knew that she was different from the young ladies in the city, they could sing and dance at the banquet, they could also write and write poems, she didn't have what they had, she couldn't do what they would. They made her feel inferior.

After returning home, she didn't go to any more banquet invitations, and she would only go out when Xiaofeng invited her to her home as a guest.

Her mother also felt very distressed when she saw her depressed, and her mother brought her from her hometown to the city, just to let her get in touch with more dignitaries so that she could have a higher platform to meet more people, and marry a dignitary, then she would be separated from the merchant family in her life.

Her mother did everything possible to find a way for her, and she herself sat at home every day admiring the flowers and sighing, and her skin lost its luster. In fact, the clothes that her family has money to buy are all high-quality, new-looking, although they are not as good as the style and material of the clothes that have been circulated in the palace, but they are not old-fashioned in the city. The girls laughed at her, and because they saw her countenance and thought she had robbed them of their glory, they joined forces to laugh at her, so that she would not appear in front of everyone when she retreated.

One day, her mother brought a grandmother to the house, this grandmother was wearing clothes that she had never seen before, and when she walked, there seemed to be a streamer on the clothes, and the sparkling waves were very eye-catching. On his head, he wore a golden silk eight-treasure beaded hairpin, a delicate nine-phoenix jade hairpin, a colorful spiritual stone ring on his neck, a dark green satin narrow jacket, and a jade skirt. The body is wide and fat, the face is majestic, and the whole body style is not daring to make a mistake.

"Yun'er, this is Mama Yang from the palace, come and ask for peace."

"Mama Yang is good." She folded her hands, put them on the side of her waist, and bowed her knees to the mama.

"Well, yes, it looks good, but this etiquette is bad. And the original appearance is very delicate, why is it a sick man's style, and how to wear such plain clothes, but it makes this appearance minus a few points. ”

On that day, she was not wearing powder, wearing a plain peony narrow jacket on her upper body, and a peony skirt of the same color on her lower body, and her outer cover was pink carved silk. And she has been depressed about what happened before recently, and she has hardly been going out, so she naturally looks like a sick seedling.

"I also asked my grandmother to teach our daughter's manners and etiquette. Quick, Yun'er, call the master. ”

"Don't, don't call the master first, I was in charge of this in the palace, but now that I'm old, I don't want to accept some uncompetitive apprentices, I can't teach you, I can only point you out, if you really learn well in the future, come and call me master again."

"Okay, good, to be able to get your guidance, my Yun'er is really fortunate to have three lives."

"Thank you, Mama Yang."

"Okay, let me rest first, and you will come to my place in the afternoon to find me, and we will begin."

"Okay, I'll be here in time."