Chapter VII: Setting Up Sets

"You are so handsome in this pattern, the same pen, why is Sister Cui Dai so good at drawing?"

Cui Dai smiled, not very enthusiastic: "It's just that I've seen too many pictures, and the depiction is like." The attitude is still a little perfunctory.

The girl sitting next to her didn't realize it, and said with some envy: "Sister Cui Dai has studied, which is different from us." After a pause, he said: "I often hear people say what Zhou Yu's wife, filial daughter Cao E or something, but what kind of story is there here?" My sister has studied, so she said a few words to me, and I took it to talk and save face. ”

Cui Dai frowned, talked impatiently, and only said perfunctorily: "I haven't read "The Legend of the Daughters". ”

If you haven't read it, you can know where this story came from, and this hoof can't be coaxed when she's a fool? Guixiang scolded in her heart, thinking about the girl's instructions, and then showed a surprised look: "Sister Cui Dai, is she reading a book about economics?" ”

"Hmm." Cui Dai looked at the early sky, her heart became more and more anxious, and she didn't care what Guixiang asked, so she responded casually.

She was helping the eldest girl copy the scriptures, but it was Guixiang who came to her to ask for a trick, and then said something like, "There is nothing serious about the left and right, it is better for my sister to teach me to describe." And he took her out of his head.

She didn't want to, but she didn't get rid of Guixiang after finding a few reasons, she had something serious, but she dared to tell Guixiang?

"Sister Cui Dai is really amazing," Guixiang's words box opened suddenly, she took a pen in one hand and traced on the paper, and said: "Listen to our girl, those are the books that the men read outside, the truth is deep, and my sister can actually understand it." ”

Cui Dai only wanted to sew Guixiang's mouth with a needle, but she could only stiffen a smiling face: "Where can I understand this." ”

At this time, Aunt Zhao went back to the house, and was breaking up her hair and asked Hongxing to use a grate to pass her hair, she was too anxious to go to Wang's place just now, so she just pulled a bun and hurriedly went out, and after a while, her hair was already messy.

"Did you go and pass the word to the master?" Aunt Zhao closed her eyes, as if she was very tired.

It's true that I'm tired, there are a lot of things at home, and there are Wang family's things busy, so I just feel dizzy.

"The lord already knows." Hongxing gave Aunt Zhao a haircut: "That's what Aunt Zhao ordered." "I was a little unwilling in my heart, my aunt said that the two sisters were copying books, but the first one, I don't know which street and alley to copy books.

Aunt Zhao opened her eyes and stared at the blurred image in the mirror, but she didn't look carefully: "After a while, you called someone to wait for the master outside the second gate." ”

Hong Xing was silent, since she deliberately waited at the second door, that is, she must ask the master to see his wife today, she was impatient to ask the master to see his wife, after all, there was nothing good for his wife, but she didn't know how to persuade her aunt.

Aunt Zhao didn't want to explain anything, and there was nothing to explain, she thought about it and said in a low voice: "How can I pass on the words to the master, you learned it word for word to the second girl." ”

Today's Wang family's affairs still left a shadow of doubt in her heart, whether Yihua has anything to do with it, she has to try to know.

Seeing that Hongxing went out, Aunt Zhao's heart was sour: Which of the coquettish guests of a big family is not raised by Jin Zun and Yugui, how can she know these twists and turns?

jumped for no reason: if it was really Yihua involved, what should she do, and what could she do?

One hand gently touched the carved lacquered makeup box, and sighed: after all, it's not because she's just a concubine, a thing.

Yi Hua looked at the scriptures on the table in duplicate, both of which were naturally written by her, but the font was not like some.

Hexiang was a little worried: "What should I do if the master sees it?" Jiang Haozhang was originally from a serious imperial examination, and looking at these is a trivial matter for him.

Yihua looked at her with a smile, and turned the jade bracelet on her wrist in her hand: "Didn't I copy it, can I tell the master to see what?" ”

Hexiang was dumbfounded, just now Hongxing came over, and the girl said that she wanted to help the eldest girl copy it, but the words are the same, what kind of statement is this?

Guixiang understood, and took Hexiang's hand with a smile: "Sister forgot what I was doing in the afternoon?" "She has been delaying for so long, is it possible that Cui Dai can still finish copying the book before the master returns?

She still recalls that Cui Dai couldn't laugh when she couldn't wait to take her skirt and run back after sending her out.

Hexiang was still a little confused, but Yihua laughed, now, she has prepared this urn, just waiting for you to come.