Chapter Twenty-Four: Tonight in the same room, the long room asks for sin!

In front of the courtyard of Baili Mingsu, the two separated.

"Husband."

Staring at Han Fu's back, Baili Mingsu pondered for a moment and said, "Tonight, you can move here and live." ”

Stopping and looking back, I saw that the newlywed wife had a calm face and a light smile on the corner of her mouth.

Moving in doesn't mean you can couple (mate)... Han Fu didn't believe that this well-known and assertive newlywed wife would suddenly change her mind because of a few words from Zhou Wang.

"Okay." He responded with a smile.

"Hmm." Thyme nodded.

Then the two looked at each other without saying a word, and they both smiled.

I didn't say anything, and I seemed to understand everything.

Miss, Auntie, this is going to be the same room... The simple girl had a simple idea, and when she heard the conversation between the two, she thought that they would finish what they didn't do last night tonight.

Bottle Er and Lian'er became excited, secretly poked and poked each other's eyes, squeezed their eyebrows, and even covered their mouths and snickered.

The marriage between Baili Mingsu and Han Fu is an indisputable fact and cannot be changed.

As personal maids, the two naturally hope that their husband and wife will be harmonious and get along harmoniously.

Sleeping in the same room is the best beginning of harmony.

Baili Mingsu turned around and entered the hospital, and it happened that a gust of wind blew, blowing his white dress away, outlining a graceful curve on one side.

Han Fu took a closer look, then turned around and left without nostalgia.

"Uncle, wait for me..."

Bottle'er only cared about raising her eyebrows and squeezing her eyes with Lian'er, and when she came back to her senses, Han Fu had already walked ten meters away, and she was only then able to catch up with her at a trot.

The young lady and the aunt want to have sex together at night... The excitement brought by this incident made the bottle forget the shyness of the morning, and followed behind Han Fu, the smile on his lips was always on his lips, and he even jumped with joy once or twice.

Han Fu saw that the little girl was even happier than him, and he found it quite interesting.

It's just that I don't know, if he tells the bottle, although your young lady says that she will have sex with me tonight, there is no possibility of coupling, can the smile on the goose egg's face disappear in an instant, and the joy will turn into worry?

Still don't tease the little girl... Han Fu shook his head, and then said, "I'm going to practice calligraphy today." ”

"I'm going to study ink." The bottle responded quickly, and hurriedly ran into the house, with a brisk pace.

When I first arrived, I read books or exercised all day long, without touching ink and writing a word.

At this moment, the marriage is over, the history book and "Zhaoyu Chronicles" have been read, it is time to pick up the brush and practice the willow body that is not available in this world.

After a little more delay, Han Fu was afraid that he would become rusty.

As for what books he will read in the future, he has already planned clearly in his heart.

Walking into the room, the bottle was busy in front of the bookcase, and Han Fu did not urge, sat down quietly, and secretly thought about a question.

What can you write to practice your handwriting and generate income?

Let Baili Mingda take a book for him at will, and it is okay to practice calligraphy with the content of the book, but after practice, although the calligraphy can be improved, the paper used has become waste paper.

If you can't kill two birds with one stone, this is inferior.

If, according to the memories of the previous life, the content of some novels that are not available in this world and are also in line with the taste of the world, not only can you practice calligraphy, but the original manuscript can also be taken out and printed, so as to seek some benefits.

Why not?

"Uncle, is there?"

There was a strange call outside the door, it was a woman.

"I'll take a look." Bottle said, and went out.

After a while, he went and returned, followed by a maid who looked a few years older than Bottle.

Bottle said: "This is Cui'e in the courtyard of the long house. ”

"Hmm." Han Fu nodded, looked at Cui'e and asked, "What's going on?" ”

"I've seen my uncle." The etiquette of the Zhou Mansion is quite strict, Cui'e first gave a blessing to the courtesy, and then said: "The eldest prince has something, and the concubine invites you to go." ”

She is Zhou Yuanshan's maid in the room, with a thoughtful appearance, but she is really nameless.

"Okay, you can lead the way." Han Fu got up and didn't ask Zhou Yuanshan what he was calling.

Even if she asked, Cui'e wouldn't know, and she already had a guess in her heart.

Zhou Qing was beaten yesterday, and it is estimated that he confessed, and Zhou Yuanshan was afraid that he would be questioned... For this matter, Han Fuyi was not afraid.

"Yes."

Cui'e turned around to lead the way, and when she left the door, Han Fu turned around and ordered, "You don't have to wait for me later, you can go and get busy." ”

Bottler responded: "Okay uncle, I'll go to Miss later to see what she has to say." ”

"Hmm."

Follow Cui'e out of the small courtyard and follow the path to the east, passing by the middle courtyard during the process, and then the east courtyard.

On the way, I also met a few low-grade maids and servants who were sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and when they saw Han Fu, they all called Uncle respectfully.

But all the families of the rich and the noble, the maids and servants are all graded.

The first-class maid serves the daily life - serving tea and pouring water, making the bed and folding the quilt, also known as the maid in the room.

Such as Bottle, Lian'er, Cui'e and even Baili Mingda's personal maid Lan'er, all belong to this ranks.

The second-class maid is responsible for more leisurely tasks such as feeding birds and flowers, sweeping the floor and boiling water.

As for laundry, cooking, and tidying up the yard, it was the duty of the inferior maids, and their status was the most humble among the small groups.

Therefore, even if Han Fu is a son-in-law who is despised by the world, these inferior maids and servants must be cautious and respectful.

In the past few days, Han Fu has secretly observed and found that the level of the maid in the Zhou Mansion is linked to her appearance.

Baili Mingda also told him mysteriously that there is another type of maid in the palace, called 'Beauty Cup'.

They are all like peach blossoms and like orchids.

But its exclusive mission is disgusting... When the emperor spits, the beauty bowl needs to open her mouth and ask the emperor to spit the phlegm into his mouth and swallow it.

This kind of maid was the first to be created by Emperor Xiaokang.

It's disgusting... The evil feudal society.

Soon, Han Fu followed Cui'e into the courtyard of the long house.

There are two trees in the courtyard of the long house, one is a date tree and the other is also a date tree.

Passing by these two trees, Cui'e took Han Fu to a side room and said, "Please wait a while, uncle." ”

After that, he entered the house to report, and came out again in a blink of an eye, saying, "Uncle, please come in." ”

"Hmm."

Han Fu nodded in acknowledgment and stepped into the room.

This room is not a living room, and I think it has been altered.

On one side is a bookshelf case, and on the other side is a square table and chairs, which should be set up by Zhou Yuanshan for receiving friends.

After all, the mansion is respected by Xin Yi last week, and it is not good for him to always use the main hall in a grand manner, unless the person who comes is very famous and noble.

Zhou Yuanshan was drinking tea with his head down, and when he raised his eyes to see Han Fu coming in, he didn't pay attention to it immediately, but tasted it unhurriedly, and after a few sips, he slowly put down the tea cup and looked at Han Fu expressionlessly.

It's like getting off the horse.

Han Fu didn't think so, and asked a little knowingly: "I don't know if my brother called me here, what advice do you have?" ”

"Hmph..."

When Zhou Yuanshan heard this, his face immediately showed displeasure, he groped for three pennies on himself, threw it on the square table next to him, and asked, "This is my brother-in-law's, right?" ”