Twelve Winter one

Ah Fu felt a little uneasy.

Yes, Prince Gu's eyes are not good, and there seems to be nothing excessive about replacing his eyes with his hands.

But I haven't seen him touch anyone else.

After Ah Fu settled down, he sent a message to his family, and the family also sent a message back saying that everything was fine. All these four words are good and do not reassure Ah Fu. Did my brother marry my sister-in-law? Has my mother's old illness ever occurred? How is Ah Xi doing at Liu's house? She didn't know any of that.

The weather is getting colder day by day, Ah Fu made two pairs of thick-soled shoes for Prince Gu, the cotton is soft and warm, and a few pairs of wool socks, and the other palace maids in the Taiping Palace also learned to weave this kind of socks, and Xing'er also learned to knit a pair

It's just not as good as Afuku's, the stitches are not even enough, and Afuku's socks look like people want to stick their faces instead of their feet.

"Sister Afu, your craftsmanship is so skillful." Xing'er sighed: "It's a pity not to enter the needle workshop." ”

It's a pity what, Ah Fu doesn't think so.

It is precisely because she is not a professional female red palace maid that Xing'er and her children are amazed at her good craftsmanship. If she is professional, then no matter how good she is, everyone thinks - this is how it should be, if you are professional, you can't do professional things, then it's not like words.

Just like she can read, in fact, the literate little palace maid who was picked out when she first entered the palace must have read better than her.

So Ah Fu felt that it was his turn to be so good and bad, not because he was much better than others, but because he was lucky?

Luck - finally let yourself catch up?

Ah Fu felt that he had never had any luck, and good things were never his turn. But after entering the palace, it seems that it is slowly starting to get better. Maybe it's because bad luck has run out before, so now life is starting to move in a bright and flat direction?

Amitabha, I hope so.

Compared with the undercurrent surge in the outside world, the Taiping Palace can be said to be more suitable for the elderly than the Defu Palace. Although Prince Gu is the only concubine left by the late queen, no blind prince has ever been an emperor in any dynasty or generation. Therefore, the status of the prince is detached and subtle. He has fame, talent, and background, but he has no possibility of ascending to the supreme position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

The outside world is wonderful. The outside world is also helpless.

One of the new beauties has already been sent to the next three doors, and the probability of turning over in this life is probably no more than 20%. There are two people who have been titled, one is the Yu Meiren I saw at the flower appreciation banquet, and now she has to be called a talented person. There is also a white man, who is said to be quite favored. But Lu Meiren, who Ah Fu has been thinking about, has not heard of any movement.

However, Ah Fu had a hunch that even if Lu Meiren didn't move, it would be dormant for a while.

Sure enough, Ah Fu guessed correctly, and within a few days, he heard the news of Lu Meiren.

Lu Meiren has really become Lu Meiren now, not like before, the new palace people are collectively called beauties, but the real, beauty's position, is still above the talent who took the lead. What do you mean by that? The latter came first, and it really made sense, isn't this just the last?

But Lu Meiren doesn't know if she has ever thought that she is a back wave for the people in front of her, but behind her, there are countless back waves waiting for her.

Ah Fu shook his head.

What does she worry about for others? People walk the high-altitude tightrope, that is what people are willing to do, and they are a little palace maid, just do their job of serving people.

The shortest thing in the palace is this kind of glory, and the most worthless thing is the woman's appearance. To be honest, even among the palace maids, you can't find the ugly monsters with crooked eyes and squinted eyes - they are all picked and picked up, with moles, birthmarks, scars, and body odor...... It's all going to be brushed down in the first place.

"Why don't you read it?"

Ah Fu came back to his senses, and when he turned the page just now, he was out of his mind, and he was thinking nonsense.

"Forget it, don't read it." Gu Huangzi leaned on a different posture, it was snowing outside, and before it was time to hold the lamp, incense and candles had been lit in the house.

"Do you have any siblings?"

Ah Fu whispered, "I have an older brother and a younger sister. ”

There seemed to be a faint smile on Prince Gu's face, maybe not, it was the candle shadow shaking so he couldn't see clearly.

"There should be three older brothers in front of me."

There should be.

In other words, no.

Ah Fu knew that the three princes before him had all died.

In this era, it is not easy to feed children, so everyone must try their best to have children, Ah Fu also knows that someone has given birth to seven, but none of them survived.

After being silent for a while, Prince Gu asked, "What kind of person is your brother?" ”

"Brother, ......" Ah Fu remembered Zhu Pinggui's appearance: "My brother is very filial to his mother, he also studied when his father was there, and after his father went, he took care of the family's shop, supported his mother, and took care of me and my sister, he was a good brother." ”

"Oh. What about my sister? ”

Ah Fu hesitated.

Sister......

"My sister loves to be spoiled and likes to eat sweet. Sugar is also expensive, and her mother also said that she was afraid that her teeth would be broken, so she didn't let her eat it, so she ate it secretly, and as soon as she was free, Brother Yang brought her candy back. Some of the sugar sold on the street is boiled coarsely, and it doesn't taste very good. Once I bought some good sugar for the Chinese New Year, made noodles and fruits or something, and slept until midnight when the family suddenly heard the sound of the rats, and thought that there was a rat, so I got up and lit the lamp to see, it turned out that Ah Xi was secretly eating the fruit for the New Year's hospitality. Ah Fu thought about it and couldn't help but smile: "She's married...... I don't know how she's doing now. When she was at home, because she was the youngest, the family let her, she was not very old, and when she arrived at her in-law's house, she didn't know if she could serve her in-laws and take care of the housework. ”

"You haven't married yet, and your sister got married first?"

"Hmm......" Ah Fu didn't want to say more.

She remembered Liu Yushu's shy and gentle smile in the sun. Although I can't talk about falling in love with him, I will feel slightly sour in my heart.

Ah Xi should be very happy, right? Liu Yushu is a good person and will treat Ah Xi well.

"There are many princes and princesses in the palace, but ...... I don't think we have the same feelings as brothers and sisters as you said. Prince Gu didn't say anything more.

Jia Rong came in with tea again, Ah Fu and Prince Gu seemed to have a tacit understanding, the topic just now was put aside, and Ah Fu began to study again.

In fact, from Ah Fu's point of view, these books are not suitable for leisure and pastime, they are either too boring or too serious...... Ah Fu always felt that he was very guilty, and the gods and monsters were too ethereal. Although the overall level of the book is not satisfactory, the quantity is too satisfying. There are a lot of books in the Taiping Palace, and if you read them side by side, it is estimated that you can read them for several years.

Ah Fu withdrew from the house, the cold wind hit his face, and his skin tightened for a moment. Snowflakes fall silently.

Ah Fu raised his head, this was the first winter after entering the palace.

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Ahh I'm not afraid of writing, I'm afraid of revising, I feel hurtful, and I'm not satisfied with how to change it...