Jia Rong's name Ah Fu is indeed something.

A beauty difference fell on Ah Fu's head, hand-picked by Mrs. Yang, and Ah Fu will specialize in shoes and socks in the future. As for the clothes, those who naturally have a needle workshop are sent according to the season, but they don't need to be done by the people of the Taiping Palace. However, these little things, such as hairbands and socks adorned with socks, are not always so satisfactory when they are sent from outside, Mrs. Yang's attitude towards Ah Fu is quite gentle, and she is not harsh at all, saying that the shoes and socks she makes are good, and she will specialize in these in the future.

Ah Fu was a little stunned, and he didn't think for a while that he should hurry up and express his position, first thank the leader for his cultivation, and then express his loyalty and vow, and he must work hard and never live up to the trust of the leader. However, her stunned appearance made Mrs. Yang like it very much, and she felt that this child was willing to work hard and honest, and she actually had an unprecedentedly pleasant face, and asked her to bring her two small silver bills and a pair of earrings.

After going back, Jia Rong smiled and said that she would be a good sister in the future, and brought a pair of clothes over, saying that it was a new one that was not worn, and that it would be small if she didn't wear it, and that it would fit Ah Fu properly, and let Ah Fu try it.

Ah Fu felt that it was really difficult to be gracious, so he took off the skirt outside and replaced it with the one Jia Rong brought. The tender water red lined the white face, and the whole person lit up all of a sudden. Jia Rong looked at her with a smile, Ah Fu looked like her name, mellow and blessed. Xing'er is also about the same face, but compared to Ah Fu, she looks a little dull, a country girl. Ah Fu grew up in the city after all, and he has a likable honesty. Speaking of which, the four palace maids who came to the Taiping Palace from Defu Palace this time, two big ones, Bai Xiang has been secretly made out by Mrs. Yang, Zimei is not worried, the remaining two little girls are just little cabbages who have just entered the palace, don't they have the final say?

The more Jia Rong thought about it, the more relieved she became.

The palace maids in the Defu Palace, big and small, are all with a face like Ah Fu.

The Queen Mother, her old man's habitual preference. Although the Queen Mother herself has a melon seed face, although she is old, the skin and flesh are still delicate, and she looks very charming.

Ah Fu looked at Jiarong smiling there, obviously distracted, not knowing what she was laughing at.

Jia Rong, who was in a good mood, also found a dress for Xing'er to wear, I don't know which dress was made of, the material is very thin, but it is indeed a high-quality satin, Xing'er saw the dress and couldn't wait to rush it up, no one urged, she quickly took off the green skirt on her body and tried on clothes. The gown and skirt are a faint goose yellow, and Jia Rong slapped and smiled: "It's really an apricot now." ”

Xing'er turned around cautiously, looking at the sleeves and skirts for herself, not to mention how pious her expression was.

Ah Fu was lying on the bed at night, his head was not idle, and he tangled up Lu Meiren and the third princess to compare and compare, and came to the conclusion that no matter which one of them, he couldn't go to them to ask them now. If the third princess is dissatisfied with her, she can crush her to death with a little finger. Although Lu Meiren has just entered the palace and has no foundation, she is also served by others after all, and she is a beauty in the reserve of the emperor's harem.

Besides, Ah Fu thought, what if he knew that they and himself came from the same place? Can the three of them sit down and have a tea party together, reminisce about the past, and imagine the future? Or can three people form a crossing alliance and share blessings and hardships from now on? Ah Fu is not so naïve. If the third princess Li Xin also crossed over, then when she heard Lu Meiren sing Shengchazi that day, she ......

What should I do?

Ah Fu suddenly thought, that wine jug, if it wasn't overturned by Prince Gu, or Xing'er, it was overturned by the third princess herself.

Was she due to an accident? Also, do you have a heart?

Ah Fu suddenly shuddered and tightened the thin quilt a little.

It's cool at night.

The heavy rain finally stopped, and a little news from outside could be heard in the Taiping Palace, some people's houses inside and outside the capital had fallen, and some of the land had been flooded, and Ah Fu was not too concerned about the family, because he knew that although the house at home was old, it was covered when his father was alive, and this rain would not be good. Xing'er was worried for two days, but she was worried in vain, and there was no news.

Ah Fu and their work has increased again, although they don't have to do the heavy work, but they help Jia Rong take out the clothes in the cabinet to dry, and the books that have been damp because of the rain have also moved to the sun to get wet.

Ah Fu spread out a book in the sun, and then sat on the side to guard, there is some wind today, and I can't let the wind blow the book away.

Ah Fu wondered, these ordinary books are not those words with dents carved on the bamboo pieces, how can Prince Gu read the books?

"There is Wei Gongzi, Wei Gongzi's voice is very good." Jia Rong had a shining brilliance in her eyes when she spoke, even if her complexion was not very moving, but because of this light, the whole person looked different from usual.

Ah Fu felt as if he had peeked into the secrets of others, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Wei...... Son?

Oh, remember, that man's name seems to be Wei Su, and he met him on the day of the flower viewing banquet at Defu Palace.

Ah Fu didn't have a deep impression of him, he only remembered that he was also thin, and what he could remember at a glance was that when this person stood behind Prince Gu, his back was very straight, unlike the people Ah Fu usually saw in the palace, everyone lowered their heads and shrunk their shoulders, and everyone was three points shorter when they saw it.

This is a matter of course, he is not a slave in this palace, he is the son of a minister, and in the future, he should also be an official, of course, there is no need to grovel so much.

Ah Fu turned the pages of the book, trying to make all the pages of the book get exposed to the sun and remove the mildew.

When he touched the paper, Ah Fu was a little reluctant.

In my previous life, paper was not so expensive, and there were paper products everywhere in my life, and I never felt distressed when I wasted a lot of money in a day. This era is different, even the straw paper used in the latrine is collared by sheets, and it is still thick and thorny to use...... Ahem, not to mention the rest. Ah Fu used to be at home, and Zhu Pinggui taught her to write her name with great interest, but it was drawn on the ground with a firewood stick. When she was on the mountain, the master also taught Ah Fu to write, but it was also written on the table with water, and after she was sure that Ah Fu's handwriting was quite correct, she gave her a pen and paper to copy the scriptures on her behalf.

Ah Fu couldn't help it, looked at no one left and right, lowered his head and looked at the page of the book.

I don't know if I don't see it!

Ah Fu didn't pay attention to what kind of book it was when he spread it out just now, and when he looked down, he found that it was actually a ...... Novel!!

What a shock!

Then, Gu Huangzi, who doesn't look like a young man who looks quiet, and Wei Gongzi, who is all serious, will also read this kind of novel talk about the pleasure of the ranger and the hatred of the law in nothing? Together, shouldn't they discuss serious learning, or poetry, or discuss some national affairs?

Although the writing is not good, it is far worse than the wonderful and classic novels in Ah Fu's memory, but it still attracts Ah Fu, who has not had the spiritual enjoyment of "reading books" for a long time.

Maybe it's not the book that she enjoys, but the book itself.

Ah Fu has almost forgotten what he used to be.

When she didn't become the current Ah Fu, the sentimental girl who likes to bury herself in the pile of books and shed her own tears in other people's stories of joy and sorrow.

The current Afu ...... I rarely dream, and I live my life day by day with my feet on the ground. I once thought about marrying as a wife of the Liu family and living a down-to-earth life. Now I want to live well in the palace, eat and dress warmly without causing trouble, and my wife will stay up until I leave the palace. Maybe she wasn't very old at that time, and she could save a sum of money for retirement, and maybe she could marry someone. Don't be rich, don't be talented, or look particularly handsome, it's best to be honest.

This is really badly written, old and monotonous clichés, heroes cherish heroes, heroes save beauties, heroes go into the world with their bare hands, they don't need to bring a penny, what does this hero eat and drink? Is it a meal style and a drink dew? I don't bring a change of clothes, don't you change clothes for ten years? That peerless sword is even more exaggerated, it appears and disappears when it is not used, and it is pulled out of thin air when it is needed......

Ah Fu really couldn't hold back, and laughed twice.

Someone behind him asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”