Chapter 297: Breaking and Going to the Banquet
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Since Concubine Lu Xian returned to the palace angrily and Xiao Ji in anger, the two of them have not come to the door again.
Zuo Yunyun learned from Xia He about the conflict between Concubine Lu Xian and the Yang family, and he couldn't help but secretly luck in his heart.
Fortunately, he made up his mind to have a skin-to-skin relationship with Xiao Ji that day, and made a plan again. If you miss that opportunity, the method you have come up with with so hard will be in vain.
In my heart, I was quite disdainful of Yang's.
Zuo Di is sixteen years old, and she will become an old girl in two years, and the eldest son of the emperor wants to marry and even looks down on him, do you really think that she is a golden egg?
Xia He looked at his master's ever-changing face, and his heart was uneasy.
She was brought out from Linzhou by Zuo Yunyun, a rural place like Linzhou, where women are extremely conservative in front of men, but when women are with women, they can tell all kinds of meat jokes.
Xia He was a few years older than Zuo Yunyun, and he also heard some women talk about the things that men and women did after they got married.
At this time, whenever Concubine Lu Xian led King De to the door, the master would always leave them and go to the back garden by himself.
She felt that she had won the trust of her master, but this time her master didn't even bring her, so she was inevitably a little uncomfortable.
So, when Zuo Yunyun went back to the back garden for the third time, she ghostly followed.
Xia He walked around the back garden but didn't see anyone, and finally found the small room where the sundries were kept.
When Zuo Di and Xiao Ji were having fun, she hid outside the wing room and shivered. It's not that she wants to listen to the foot of the wall, but she is so frightened that she doesn't dare to move.
God, unmarried fornication is to be immersed in the pig cage.
If this thing is pierced, there is a father who is a master behind him who may be able to save his life, but his personal maid is dead!
Zuo Yunyun didn't know what Xia He was thinking, and when she saw that she didn't react for a long time, she couldn't help but accentuate her tone: "It's been calling you for a long time, what are you doing stupidly?" ”
"Huh?" Xia He woke up and said in a panic: "The slave didn't sleep well yesterday, what does the young lady command?" ”
Zuo Yunyun still trusted her, and he didn't pursue it, and waved his hand: "Go and find out my flower dress, iron it carefully, and I will wear it when the palace banquet is held in a few days." ”
Xia He wanted to say if the skirt would be too ostentatious, but suddenly thought of hearing the conversation between Zuo Yunyun and Xiao Ji that day, and couldn't help but shudder.
"Oh, slave and maid will go."
She saluted hastily and retreated as if fleeing.
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Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's the Cold Food Festival.
Before and after the Cold Food Festival and the Qingming Festival, you can only eat cold food on fires. It is said to have been set up to commemorate the meson-tui in the spring and autumn period.
It is said that after Jin Wengong became famous, he carefully assisted his Jie Zitui who did not like Lilu and wanted to return to Mianshan with his mother. In order to force him to go out of the mountain to meet him, Jin Wengong ordered to set fire to the mountain, but who knew that Jie Zitui was resolute and could not come out, and was finally burned to death.
Later Jin Wengong was grateful for his ambition and ordered that from now on, every time Jie Zitui's death day, the whole country would ban fire and cold food to send condolences. Later, it evolved into the Cold Food Festival.
Zuo Di knew the origin of the Cold Food Festival in his previous life, and he also lamented that a generation of monarchs and ministers finally ended up like this.
But in her previous life, no one had celebrated this festival for a long time, but the Qingming Festival a day later was even more grand.
But in Dakang, the Cold Food Festival is a very important festival, whether it is a commoner or a dignitary, on this day will fast, or go out or sacrifice sweeping. The royal family will entertain hundreds of officials and their families, and hold a feast second only to the Great Imperial Meeting.
Zuo Di was very puzzled, and later learned that the ancients valued integrity far more than life, especially the dedication of loyal monarchs and patriotic achievements like Jie Zitui, which was even more respected by the royal family.
As for the people, what they value more is probably his integrity and filial piety.
"Miss, don't move, the bun that was combed so easily, it's going to be messy again!"
Baoya began to comb Zuo Di's hair early in the morning, but this master really didn't cooperate, as if there was a nail under his buttocks, and he couldn't sit still at all.
Finally, the gentle Baoya's patience ran out and went completely violent.
Baozhi covered her mouth and smiled and bent over, she was only responsible for dressing up and not combing her hair, otherwise she would be the one who jumped at this time.
Zuo Di knew that he was wrong, and straightened his body with a smile: "Don't move, you comb ...... slowly"
Bao Ya angrily scooped up the oil again, opened her bun and straightened it, and said as she straightened it:
"Horizontally and vertically once a year, how much do you endure, your appearance is one in a hundred in Beijing, and you never like to dress up. The third lady of the outside is better than you, and the slaves and maids heard that their livers hurt when they heard it. ”
Baozhi nodded approvingly.
Zuo Di nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, you look so good-looking and say anything, you can fiddle with it as much as you like." ”
Bao Ya finally broke through, sneered, and rolled her eyes: "If you say strange things again, it depends on you to pet the slave maid, and the slave maid dares to say something in her heart." ”
The three of them talked and laughed, tossed for more than an hour, and finally came to an end.
Erbao looked at the new master, and couldn't help but praise: "This is our master, if you go out like this, all the flowers in the capital have to bow their heads." ”
"Miss, Madame sent someone to ask, you can clean it up, if it's done, ......"
Qiu Ju hurriedly walked in, and was suddenly stunned in the middle of speaking, looking at the bright master in front of him stupidly, and forgetting the words behind.
I saw Zuo Di wearing a pink skirt, which was long and dragged to the ground, with a thin waist and a cloud belt, and a flowing smoke and light yarn on her jade-like arms, which lined her skin like congealed fat, which could be broken by blowing.
On the face that usually does not apply powder, the lips are pursed, like a danguo, the pair of smart water eyes, after the careful description of the treasure branch, actually gave birth to a cold beauty, and the eyebrows are dotted with delicate three-petal plums, adding more style.
Qiu Ju was stunned like this, looking at it, and feeling flustered for no reason.
It seems that the person in front of her is no longer the master she is familiar with, but a fairy outside the nine heavens, who will ascend to the sky anytime and anywhere......
"That's it! Let's go, let's go! ”
His lips opened, and the fairy aura suddenly disappeared.
Qiu Ju's hanging heart also fell, only to feel that he had not seen such a dressed master for a long time, which was too amazing.
Zuo Di heroically pulled the light yarn on his arm, frowned, and said, "Can't this really be removed?" I'll get out of the carriage and wrap it up later, it's too much of a hindrance. ”
"No way!"
This time, the jumping foot turned into a treasure branch, she grabbed Zuodi's restless hand stubbornly, and her head shook into a rattle: "Wear it, you must wear it, if you remove it, the slave will not live!" ”
snickered and replaced Baoya, now you know your mood for the right talent, right?
Zuo Di looked at the treasure branch hanging on his arm, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, wear it, don't give your life because of this, I have raised you for so many years." ”
Qiu Ju looked at these people funny, and felt warm in her heart.
She has no extravagant hopes, she just hopes to be able to watch her master and accompany her master for the rest of her life, which is her greatest wish in this life......
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