Zhao Zhiyue has always trusted Wang's mother, and her aunt has been helping her find a maid these days, but she has never picked a suitable one.

At this time, I heard Wang's mother mention it, so I agreed: "Okay, you can bring her tomorrow, stay in my yard to serve, and I'll go back and tell my aunt." ”

Wang Ma didn't expect it to be solved so easily, and the heart that had been hanging was finally relieved, and she hurriedly responded: "Thank you, Miss." ”

In the evening of the next day, Zhao Zhiyue came back from the school, and Wang Ma also brought someone over.

The swindler was washed and dressed neatly, but she was young and beautiful.

The man saluted Zhao Zhiyue and said, "Slave Zhou Liniang, thank you Miss for taking me in, the slave will definitely do her best to serve Miss in the future." ”

Zhao Zhiyue nodded, a little absent-minded: "You go down with Wang Ma." ”

She is so annoyed now, her husband said that she will check her homework tomorrow, and she will not have to hit the board, and she still has a lot to write down.

Zhou Liniang answered, and went out with Wang Ma first.

Wang Ma is still a little afraid of Zhou Liniang, after all, she has a handle in her hands, and she subconsciously wants to avoid her.

"You go and get busy with yours, I'll go stew some soup for Miss."

Zhou Liniang stopped her and asked, "Where is the courtyard of the third young master?" ”

"What do you ask the third young master to do?"

Zhou Liniang said impatiently: "If you say it, you can say it, why is there so much nonsense?" ”

Wang Ma gritted her teeth and endured, raised her finger and pointed: "Go straight over there, and after a garden, it will be the courtyard of the third young master." ”

Zhou Liniang raised her eyes and looked in that direction, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but smile.

A few days ago, I learned that the Song family was looking for relatives for the third young master these days, and it was said that the portraits of the talented and beautiful marriageable women in the whole city were sent over, and Song Sanshao couldn't look at any of them.

She tried her best to infiltrate the Song family, just to take advantage of her appearance.

Every day with that little girl to sell herself to bury her mother, how much money can you cheat? And you have to shoot a shot to change places, and you can't be stable for a moment.

How can you sneak into the richest man's house, rely on his beauty, and be a wealthy concubine?

Now that the first step has been successful, I will think of other ways to approach the third young master in the future.

Seeing that she had nothing to ask, Wang Ma hurriedly hid away.

took a small bench and sat at the door, planning to peel some ginkgo seeds for her young lady to simmer in soup.

When he peeled almost half a bowl, a pair of delicate and small shoes appeared in front of him, and a crisp question came from the top of his head.

"Mother Wang, where's my cousin?"

As soon as she saw Song Beibei, Wang Ma was not happy anywhere, and said angrily: "Sixth Miss, my young lady has to study hard, but it's not like you have the eldest young master to protect you, and Mr. doesn't dare to say it." You go to the side to play, don't hurt my young lady to be on the board, okay? ”

Song Beibei thought she was farting, ignored her, took two steps into the yard, and shouted, "Cousin, are you there, cousin?" ”

Zhao Zhiyue was covering her ears in the room at this time, and she didn't hear it at all.

Mother Wang hurriedly stopped Song Beibei, "This courtyard is so big, if Miss is willing to come out to see Miss Six, she would have come out a long time ago, Miss Six should not be bored with herself, go back where you came from." ”

Song Beibei frowned, thought about it, and handed the bookbox in his hand to Wang's mother: "Then you help me hand over the bookbox to my cousin, which contains the four treasures of the study newly bought by my third brother, as well as a copy of "The Book of Rites". I have drawn the key points that Mr. Tomorrow wants to spot check, and you must give them to your cousin. ”

Wang Ma's eyes were full of disdain, she reached out and took it, nodding again and again.

Although Song Beibei felt that Wang Ma hated it, he was quite loyal to his cousin, and there was no reason not to do good things for his cousin, so he put down his things and left.

Wang Ma glanced at the book box coldly, Song Beibei had not been to school since the opening of the academy, and he knew what the key points were.

Her young lady used to use the best in the capital, and she could see these tattered four treasures of the study.

Sending these things over is nothing more than trying to drive a wedge between her and her young lady.

No way!

Wang Ma carried the book box and threw it at the foot of a rockery in the garden while no one was paying attention.

……

Zhao Zhiyue had too many places to remember, and she didn't even go to eat with her uncle and aunt after dinner, so she was locked in the room and continued to memorize.

Wang's mother took a bowl of boiled soup and brought it to the room.

"Miss, will you have something to eat? Mama Wang cooked you your favorite black chicken and white fruit soup. ”

"I don't have the heart to eat, and there are so many that I haven't written down."

Zhao Zhiyue didn't raise her head, and she didn't care about eating at all.

She thought that she was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it was a simple matter to go to the academy to study, but she didn't know that what the academy taught was not what she had learned before!

Mother Wang put the chicken soup on the table on the side, and said with a scared face: "It turns out that Miss has so much homework, and Song Beibei came to play with Miss before, it must be to make Miss have no time to study!" ”

When Zhao Zhiyue heard this, she raised her head and looked at her: "Beibei really came to play with me?" ”

"yes." Wang Ma nodded, "Fortunately, I was driven away by the old slave." This person is not very old, and she has a lot of eyes, and the young lady must guard against her in the future. ”

Zhao Zhiyue lowered her eyes and thought about it, didn't say a word, lowered her head and continued to endorse.

The next day, Song Beibei stepped on the academy again.

Her and Zhao Zhiyue's tables were in the first row, under the nose of the husband.

Mr. obviously understood the eldest brother's "take good care" as "strict treatment", Song Beibei not only had to sit in the first row, as long as she came to class, she would bear the brunt of checking her schoolwork.

Song Beibei took out his book, turned his head to look at Zhao Zhiyue, and suddenly found that what was on her table was not the set of four treasures in the study room that the third brother bought.

The four treasures of the study are of high quality, and they are particularly innovative, especially the rice paper, which is pressed into the plum, the shape of the flowers is faintly visible, and it is fragrant, and the girl's heart is full.

Song Beibei liked it very much, and thought that Zhao Zhiyue would like it too, but she didn't expect her to be useless, maybe she didn't like flashy and unrealistic.

The gentleman came in with the book, and the sentient beings greeted him and began to check his schoolwork.

Sure enough, the first one shouted Song Beibei.

In the end, Song Beibei is an examination machine spawned by exam-oriented education, and what he is best at is listening to the key points and evaluating the test questions.

She listened carefully to the lecture yesterday and knew that the core of what Mr. said was four points, namely, determining relatives and relatives, deciding suspicions, distinguishing similarities and differences, and knowing right from wrong.

The gentleman nodded with satisfaction, asked her to sit down, and then smoked Zhao Zhiyue and asked her to memorize a passage from "Xueji".

"It's learning and then knowing...... Lack of knowledge, teach ...... Teach and then know ......"

Zhao Zhiyue stumbled and carried it here, but it was still stuck.

Song Beibei was anxious for her, this sentence is the most important, she clearly marked it out yesterday, why didn't she remember it?

She has to help Zhao Zhiyue, otherwise she still doesn't remember what Mr. has repeatedly said, and she must be beaten.

Song Beibei thought for a while, opened his mouth and yawned exaggeratedly, then closed his eyes and slammed his head on the table.

Cousin, that's all I can do for you......