Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dreams
When I returned to the house at night, the subordinates sent by the Ruan family were quite neat.
The main courtyard has been cleaned up, and Yun Niang is not in a hurry next to it. Anyway, the population of their house is not large, so they will clean up a few first, and the rest of the places will be slowly arranged. After a night of traveling, and drinking more wine at night, Sheng Qian went to bed early, and Yun Niang was busy taking care of it. When he woke up the next day, he was called out by his old friends in Beijing.
Ruan also sent the deed of sale to the subordinates in the courtyard of the third room.
Two old mothers, three little maids, and a rough maid.
"Where did you work before?"
Mother Li, who was dressed in dark blue, spoke first, "The slave maid was in the kitchen before. ”
The Sheng Mansion is not separated, and it also shares a kitchen. And there is a lot of oil and water in the kitchen, and those who can enter it are all pedestrians, Yun Niang glanced at Li's mother, "You follow the eldest lady's room and take care of the young lady's daily life." "In the past, Huang's mother did all these things, and she was able to get busy.
But when you enter Beijing, you can be regarded as following customs. Which lady didn't follow an old mother and a few maids around her, and the other one who spoke little was given to Lingzhu. is also afraid that she is young now, and she will be distorted by the slippery nature.
"Slave maid Jinori", another rough girl knelt on the ground.
Sheng Mingzhu smiled, "Jin Zhi, this is a good name." Golden branches and jade leaves. ”
Jin Ori's face flushed, "Slave and maid are lowly, where did you get such a good name." The slave's family name is Jin, and the weaver is a weaver of fabric. I haven't changed my name since I entered the house, so Miss will give me a name! "Jin Weaving used to be a rough girl in the house, and according to the rules of the masters, she had to change her name, but she never followed the master, and was only responsible for sprinkling and sweeping, so she has always had this old name.
Now that she has been assigned to the third room, there is no one to serve the masters, and she is at least a personal girl.
"What's the change, this name is good", Sheng Mingzhu left the melon seed skin in his hand, and picked up Yu Ruyi from the side to pick up Jin Weaving's chin, "The appearance is also good." ”
Where had Kanori seen such a young lady in the mansion before, and seeing her smile gently, she was busy hanging her head. But he was blocked by Yu Ruyi, "If you have to change your name, call it the Golden Branch, the Golden Branch of the Golden Branch and Jade Leaf." She spoke casually, and put down the jade ruyi again.
The green Bi took advantage of the thin sleeves under the wrist, like a quiet pond by the hand, and swayed with the wind, that there was a random wind bone that the nobles of the capital did not have, Jin Weaving could not say.
He hurriedly lowered his head again, "Miss Jin Zhi Xie gave her name." ”
Yun Niang waited for her to finish teasing, and called a few more people down before she spoke, "You are obediently in the house during this time, and you really want to go out for a walk, so bear it first." Everything is not as good as Bingzhou, you are a concubine, my mother is only afraid that your temperament will offend people, and you will be grabbed by others by pigtails, in the future-"
"I know, I know." Sheng Mingzhu pursed her lips slightly, and looked at Yun Niang again, "Am I so ignorant in my mother's heart?" ”
She was born delicate, and came to her coquettishly. Yun Niang touched her face, "I don't know what kind of character you are, I don't know what kind of mother I am." I love to take advantage of everything, and I can't stand grievances. ”
Sheng Mingzhu really doesn't like to be wronged, and he doesn't deny it, he just pouts.
As soon as he entered the mansion, there were still many things, and after a while, Ruan's called someone to ask Yun Niang to get things.
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Jiangfu was originally a family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and later helped the Great Wei to enter the customs, and became the founder of the country. The eldest son of the prince of Jiang Guo also married the eldest princess of the year, which can be said to be the most recent royal family in the family.
It's just that now the family is separated, and the governor of the East Factory has taken over the power again, and the court still doesn't know what to do. Those who are interested in holding poetry meetings are only those girls who are raised in the boudoir.
When he went out, Sheng Mingzhu only brought Chen Cen. After all, Gray Yi is Guan Ping's person - Sheng Mingzhu thinks that this Guan Du Du is not a bad person, but his reputation in the capital family is not very good, the family divides the power, and Guan Ping is an obstacle, which is the opposite. In the past few days, I have heard people also say that the old lady Song in the family beats his legs every day when he is angry and scolds him for being a chaotic minister and thief.
In case she takes the gray clothes out and is recognized, she will always be a young lady of the family, and her reputation will be bad, which will also affect her father's official career in the future.
"Miss-" Chen Cen was outside the carriage, Sheng Feifei's carriage was already ahead, and the coachman waited for a long time, but he didn't see her coming.
"Call me Miss Three," Sheng Mingzhu said. The Sheng family is not separated, and according to the rules, Sheng Mingzhu is three. Chen Cen was as good as a stream and changed his name. He took out the felt hat from the car again, "Third Miss, wear this." ”
The hat was brimmed with black gauze and inlaid with many broken diamonds, Sheng Mingzhu took it suspiciously, and Chen Cen explained, "Madame-Aunt asked me to bring it to Miss." "The customs of the capital and the state of the Great Wei are much worse, after all, Tuoba has not long entered the customs, and the most profound impact can only be the imperial capital of the Great Wei.
The distant annexation of the state more maintains the customs of the original Great Zhou.
The Tuoba men and women are not strict, but the Han nobles have many rules. Therefore, half of the travel follows the rules of the Great Wei Dynasty, and when the nobles are feasting, the carriage they take is not surrounded by carriages, but a layer of transparent yarn. The original felt hat was originally a symbol of the Han woman's reserve, and over time, wearing a felt hat and sitting in an incense car has become a fashion.
It's nothing more than to see which noble girl has the most outstanding demeanor.
Sheng Mingzhu picked up the felt hat with his fingertips and put it on his head. It's just that today, Huang's mother combed her into a tall bun, and the button at the back was difficult to fasten, and she raised her eyes to look at Chen Cen, "Help me tie it." The gauze was light, and after the black gauze was white skin and red lips, Chen Cen was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he quickly made a felt hat for her without distraction.
Jin Zhi took Sheng Mingzhu's cloak, arrived late, and quickly helped Mingzhu to get into the car.
And the one who came later than her was Sheng Feifei. She was wearing a cherry blossom scarlet dress, with a large thin field of cherry blossoms on it, and it looked like she had fallen into a peach forest from a distance. She also has a felt hat on her head, but unlike Sheng Mingzhu, her felt hat is more like an ornament, fixed with a golden hairpin, and slightly spread out from the lower eyes and face.
The red lips are slightly revealed, and the mystery and beauty of the woman are fully revealed.
"Is my sister wearing this today?" Sheng Feifei lowered her eyes, outside the veil, her lips were slightly hooked, and she couldn't see what her expression was. Sheng Mingzhu is wearing a light pink dress today, which is not outstanding, but it is not out of the pavilion either. She was bored under the veil, "The second sister is very good-looking today." ”
Sheng Feifei didn't reply to her words, and slowly stepped on her steps. The delicate-faced little girl was already kneeling in front of the car, and she stepped on it lightly.
Sheng Mingzhu frowned slightly, she was actually not very happy with such a way to show her status. Chen Cen had already lifted the feet of his robe and knelt on the ground, "Miss, please." ”
He tilted his head back and could see the red lips of the woman beneath the veil. Her lips are beautifully shaped, upturned, and sometimes look a little arrogant.
Sheng Mingzhu was a little embarrassed, "You are a lifter, if you try it in the future-"
"Please get into the carriage," Chen Cen repeated. Sheng Feifei was already a little impatient in front of her, and Sheng Mingzhu had no choice but to step on his back.
She's very light, and she doesn't feel anything at all. Chen Cen felt as if he had pressed the heaviest in the world, and soon she got into the carriage again, like a slight ripple on the surface of the lake, and he was a little lost.
There was a light gauze outside, and Sheng Mingzhu didn't bother to sit upright like Sheng Feifei in front of her, leaning on the soft couch in the car, a pair of arms slightly raised, and the wide sleeves hung straight down on her face, "When it's almost time, shake down and call me - I didn't sleep well yesterday, I'm too sleepy." ”
Chen Cen listened and nodded.
Sheng Mingzhu pinched his aching head, he was busy tidying up in the past few days, and he was a mother last night and coaxed Lingzhu once. Really sleepy, it didn't take long for her to fall into a deep sleep, Chen Cen looked back, she covered her face with her sleeves covered, lying reclining, looking virtuous, and then drove the car more steadily.
Her head was covered with a dense layer of sweat, and her whole body seemed to be covered in mist.
The boxy place is like a cage. She wore a tattered prison uniform and was shackled to her feet. The dream has never been so clear, and Sheng Mingzhu clearly knows that it is just a dream. Because in reality, she would never be so sloppy.
was pulled by the jailer to the door, Sheng Mingzhu stumbled under his feet, and was helped up again. Then the scene turned very fast, and she arrived at the man's mansion. He ransomed her out - Sheng Qian was imprisoned by Zhulian, and the entire Sheng family was implicated, and now no one dares to cause this trouble.
Sheng Mingzhu thought that that person had pity for her, at least he wouldn't think anything about her at this time, but she didn't expect that person to touch her room that night, until she was pressed under her, she was still at a loss.
"At this time, you are what the girl's family should look like......" At night, she couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, but it was the first time she was treated like this, and she couldn't help crying and begging for mercy, "Don't ...... like this"
The man faded her clothes quickly, and Sheng Mingzhu was left with only a pocket to wear on her body. No matter how she opened her eyes, she couldn't see his face clearly, there were too many tears in her eyes, he pressed them down, Sheng Mingzhu couldn't push him away, the tears rolling out of the corners of her eyes were ashamed and hot, and the skin was close to her, which also made her extremely embarrassed.
"Don't do this to me, my lord, Mingzhu has always regarded you as an elder."
The man's eyes sank slightly on her, like a beast staring at his prey, and after a while, a faint voice sounded in his ear, "But the first time I saw you, I only wanted to enter you-Sheng Mingzhu, from the first time I saw you, Ben Hou knew that you were born to be under my crotch*, and you were born - it is mine." “
The foul language is endless, and I wake up from a dream.
Sheng Mingzhu fluttered violently. There was no ambiguous lingering atmosphere, surrounded by a thin veil, and there were layers of undried tears in the corners of her eyes. pinched her eyebrows again, Sheng Mingzhu felt angry for no reason, she was too strong, and she practiced a little bit of foreign kung fu with the gray clothes, and the pillar holding the light yarn on the side was crunched by her.
Chen Cen heard the voice, turned around and said with concern, "Third Miss, what's wrong?" ”
Sheng Mingzhu came back to his senses and gathered the clothes on his body again, "It's okay." He opened the curtain again and asked, "Is it almost there?" ”
"A few steps." Chen Cen said, and the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down.
Sheng Feifei in front had already gotten out of the carriage, and she went out to look. The distance is slightly far away, and the appearance is not clear, but looking at the golden jewelry, it should not be an ordinary person. The two described it as cordial, said something together, and quickly entered the Jiang Mansion.
When Sheng Feifei entered the mansion, she glanced at Sheng Mingzhu again, and Ruan asked her to take Sheng Mingzhu out, which can be regarded as entering the circle of noble girls. But she didn't say that she should always take her, but she didn't follow herself, and she was thinking in her heart, when the person in front of her turned around and said, "Feifei, let's go, the county lord should wait in the pavilion in a hurry." ”
Sheng Feifei didn't delay any longer and quickly followed.
Sheng Mingzhu got out of the carriage, and the lord of Jiang County should have invited many noble ladies to participate in this poetry meeting. The porter is checking the posts one by one, she has no posts, she was brought here by Sheng Feifei. Jin Zhi stood beside his young lady and said weakly, "Miss, what should I do?" ”