Chapter Ninety-Five: Daily Life in the House

Following.

Inside the mansion hall.

Jia Yun sat in the hall and sipped tea, while Qingwen was in the hall looking at the rewards sent from the palace and marveling.

These rewards are similar to those given by Jia Yun when he returned to Beijing, some silver coins and palace brocade and the like.

Originally, Jia Yun should have been brought back yesterday, but fortunately, he had a good relationship with the manager Gao Xian, and seeing that Jia Yun looked a little tired, he took the initiative to let Jia Yun go back to the mansion to rest, and he would arrange for someone to send it to Jia Yun's mansion.

Of course, in line with the idea of making friends, the benefit is also indispensable to Gao Xian, Jia Yun gave Gao Xian half of the silver money rewarded, but Gao Xian was happy.

Qingwen was bold, and looked at it in front of Gong Jin, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and even wanted to reach out and touch it to feel the silk in the palace.

It's just that although Qingwen has such thoughts, this palace brocade is not something that her little maid can covet at will.

Generally speaking, "the common people are black, the coachman is red, the mourning clothes are white, the palanquin is yellow, the kitchen is green, the official slaves, and the peasants are green", most of the people are dressed in green clothes, and the maids of large families are strictly controlled in order to distinguish them from the master's clothing!

Although the Great Qian Dynasty is also the court of the Han people, there is not much restriction on the color of the maid's clothing, but it is dressed plainly, and there can be no ornaments on the body, and the maid who can bring accessories means that it is very trusted by the master, and the status is much higher.

The palace brocade is all precious silk, otherwise it would not be a reward.

Qingwen looked happy, but her identity was different, and her outstretched hand retracted.

Jia Yun looked amused, and said, "If you want to touch it, it's not worth it." ”

Qingwen got Jia Yun's permission, stretched out her hand and touched it.

"Oh my God, this satin is so silky! If this is sold outside, how much silver will it have to be exchanged?! ”

Scarcity is expensive, silkworm raising in ancient times is not very easy, followed by the ancient only simple machinery, silk drawing and textile efficiency is low, the labor used is more expensive, resulting in silk comparable to gold.

Qingwen's exclamation was just curiosity in Jia Yun's eyes, Qingwen was originally on an errand in the Guogong Mansion, and it stands to reason that the Guogong Mansion will not lack palace brocade, after all, the imperial court has also given rewards to the Xungui's family in previous years to show grace.

However, Qingwen is a little girl in the end, it is not surprising that under the backdrop of mandarin ducks and others, she is naturally not qualified to touch the precious silk, I am afraid that it is also by Jia Baoyu's side that she has gained knowledge....

Jia Yun chuckled lightly and scolded with a smile: "If you like it, take some to cut clothes, so as not to say that the master has treated you badly." ”

Qingwen lit up when she heard this, pursed her lips, and replied inconsistently: "The slave is just a maid, so it's not in accordance with the rules." ”

After saying that, Qingwen looked at Jia Yun with a dripping look in her eyes, as if she meant something.

Although Qingwen refused, those skillful hands never left the silk, and the girl's careful thinking was undoubtedly revealed.

Jia Yun said casually: "It's okay, it's just some fabric, it doesn't get in the way, if you don't want it, forget it, put it in the warehouse together." ”

Qingwen muttered, where did she mean this, seeing that Jia Yun was "heartless and lungless", Qingwen said crookedly: "The eldest husband is full of words, how can the master not be able to speak."

"Yo, do you still know that "the big husband is a good man"? ”

Qingwen saw Jia Yun's surprised expression, and said arrogantly: "That's natural, slaves and maids can learn words every day, and slaves and maids who chew words will too." ”

Jia Yun smiled, ignoring Qingwen's arrogance, this kind of temperament will only be interesting in the future.

Immediately, Jia Yun turned her head to look at Xiangling, who had been quiet, and saw that although she was silent, the look in her eyes was obviously envious of Qingwen.

The girls' families obviously have no resistance to this kind of fine fabric.

In line with the principle of "fairness", Jia Yun said: "Xiangling, you can also take some tailoring clothes." ”

Xiangling was stunned when she heard this, and hesitated: "Master, the slave maid still doesn't want it, there are not a few horses in total, so let's keep it for the future grandmother." ”

The precious silk is not something that these maids can use at will, and if they meet a calculating grandmother, it is not easy to get along.

Jia Yun sighed when she heard this, this girl, sensible and pitiful, may have suffered a lot, the masters she met in the past were not very reliable, even if she kept to herself, she was still abused to death in the end.

Jia Yun reached out and grabbed Xiangling's little hand, although Xiangling's body was tight, but she did not resist, Jia Yun gently tugged, and Xiangling consciously twisted her body and stood in front of Jia Yun.

Letting go of the right hand that grabbed Xiangling, Jia Yun raised his hand and pinched Xiangling's chin, Xu felt shy, Xiangling turned her head slightly, her eyes were fluttering, she didn't dare to look directly at Jia Yun, the blush on her face became more vivid, and it spread to the back and neck.

"Little girl, this kind of thing is used to make clothes, don't worry about grandma's affairs in the future, it's just that you are a maid after all, if you accept it, you have to be prepared in the future!."

Feeling the itching coming from her jaw, Xiangling's cheeks were pink, and she knew even more about what Jia Yun meant.

The maid can't stand it, but the people in the room, the future aunt can.

"Phew, don't be ashamed." Qingwen on the side grinned, obviously dissatisfied.

Jia Yun is doing "business", this Qingwen is making trouble again, and the best way to deal with Qingwen is to ignore it.

Withdrawing the hand that rubbed Xiangling's chin, Jia Yun picked up the tea cup on the table and drank the tea leisurely.

Qingwen saw Jia Yun's ignorant appearance, and immediately became aggrieved, why could Xiangling get Jia Yun's recognition one step ahead of him, you must know that she was the first to come to serve by Jia Yun's side, and she was no worse than Xiangling.

Thinking of this, Qingwen's eyes turned red.

"If the master dislikes me, he will send me away, and then pick a good one, so that it is good to be separated and separated, but it is not good!"

Jia Yun frowned when she saw this, this Qingwen didn't have a scoop on her mouth, and it was really annoying to send her away every day, but Jia Yun was not as ignorant as Jia Baoyu, this Qingwen was obviously jealous, and if she opened her mouth, it would be easy to hurt people's hearts.

On weekdays, although Qingwen is out of the ordinary, she is single-minded to Jia Yun, and if it weren't for this, she wouldn't cry in annoyance.

So Jia Yun spoke: "What's the hurry, you can still run." ”

Qingwen was stunned when she heard this, and said suspiciously: "What does this mean, master." ”

Jia Yun didn't know what Qingwen's girl meant, the best destination for these personal maids is to be an aunt by the master's side, not only with identity, but also without worrying about chewing, it is better than pulling a kid out outside.

"The whole house, which one of you two is the future aunt, what are you doing, how can you help grandma take care of the house in the future."

Qingwen snorted in annoyance when she heard this: "The slave is just a lowly girl, how can there be such a blessing, the master is not coaxing." ”

Jia Yun looked at the dimples on Qingwen's pretty face, and knew in her heart that this girl was useful.

"These palace brocades, you two take them to cut a few clothes, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, they are all born like this, you can't be blind in vain, and the master is comfortable to watch."

Qingwen happily responded: "The slave maid won't let the master see it!" ”

After that, Qingwen's eyes looked at the silk, as if she was thinking about how to cut it, so that someone's eyes would shine, and she would take less dry food from the girl.

Xiangling, on the other hand, silently stepped forward and chose with Qingwen.

Jia Yun in the hall looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was also useful, these two maids fell into Jia Yun's hands, so they couldn't escape, they had nothing to do, and they were stubborn with beautiful maids, this is life.

At this moment, the housekeeper Li Fu walked in from outside the hall, bowed down and said, "Master, Master Li Guobang and Master Li handed over the greeting note to meet you." ”

Jia Yun frowned when he heard this, what did Li Guobang come to look for him?

After thinking for a moment, Jia Yun ordered, "Please go to the main hall." ”

After that, Li Fufu went down to invite someone as soon as he bowed, and Jia Yun said to the two girls: "Qingwen, you go and prepare tea to entertain, Xiangling, you go and call someone to send these rewards to the warehouse." ”

"Yes." The two responded, even if Qingwen was dissatisfied with the harmonious scene disturbed by Li Guobang, the son of Raush, but this was the right thing and had to be done properly......