Chapter Seventy-Three: Rice Cake (3)
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The moment I stepped into the workshop, my eyes suddenly opened up.
Surrounded by curved water, pavilions and pavilions are scattered, and the flowers and trees on the path are sparse and swaying in the wind.
Wen Mingtang followed the maid and stepped across the bluestone slab bridge, and what he could see was a whole calm lake, and the lotus leaves on the lake were swaying, and the hibiscus with flower bones could be seen everywhere. In the center, there is also a lotus boat shuttling in it, and a dancing girl in a dance skirt is practicing dance on the boat.
This scene does have a unique and elegant style, and Wen Mingtang couldn't help but look in the direction of the lake twice.
The maid who led the way in front of her glanced back at her: "What do you see?" Isn't it faster? ”
Wen Mingtang retracted his gaze and said calmly: "It's very beautiful!" ”
"It's not something you can look at too much!" The maid watched her brows furlenish again, and urged, "Why don't you go quickly?" ”
Wen Mingtang nodded and followed.
Naturally, the head of the secular music workshop does not have to live with the singers and dancers next to it, but has its own separate small building.
When he walked into the building, the maid who led the way in front of him was visibly relieved, and it was lucky that he didn't meet anyone along the way.
She turned her head to look at Wen Mingtang and said, "Let's go!" Show girl is waiting for you on the road! ”
Wen Mingtang let out an "oh", followed the maid upstairs, and stepped into the house with one foot, and a voice sounded.
"How did you look like this?"
The sound blended with the memory, but there was an indescribable red dust style compared to the memory.
Wen Mingtang looked at her feet, the cinnabar red eighteen-folded skirt bloomed on the velvet carpet, fresh and gorgeous, but no matter how gorgeous it was, it couldn't compare to the person wearing the skirt, she lifted her eyelids and looked at Wen Mingtang at this time.
Without the cover of that day, the face of the color appeared in sight.
Wen Mingtang looked at the exaggerated hairpin peony that couldn't be suppressed, and sighed imperceptibly: It really grew into a blooming peony flower.
She sighed with emotion Wen Xiutang's extremely prosperous complexion, the "peony flower", oh no, it was Wen Xiutang, but she frowned, looked at Wen Mingtang, and repeated Fang Cai's words again: "Why did you look like this?" ”
Wen Mingtang was about to speak, but suddenly noticed a gaze that could not be ignored looking at him, and swept away, but saw that it was a fan maid standing beside Wen Xiutang, she was looking at Wen Mingtang unabashedly at this time, and noticed Wen Mingtang's looking back, she did not avoid it, continued to look at it, and then shook her head invisibly.
Wen Mingtang retracted his gaze at the fanning maid, turned to Wen Xiutang in the middle, touched his face, and said, "I've always looked like this!" Two eyes, one nose and one mouth. ”
Wen Xiutang: "......" is not talking about a person who doesn't have two eyes, a nose and a mouth.
was silent, and she didn't say anything more about Wen Mingtang's "what he looks like", but a trace of happiness flashed in her eyes, and she said: "If it weren't for the sudden desire to eat Sushan that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't know that you were out of the palace." ”
Wen Mingtang thought of the glance when she was surrounded by the maids and maids and looked back at her when she was about to go out, and nodded: "It's also a coincidence, I always feel a little familiar, it seems to be a sister." It's just that I originally thought that Sister Ah had been removed from the brand, and there was no ...... anymore."
As soon as these words came out, Wen Xiutang wrung her eyebrows again, looked at Wen Mingtang, who was dressed in a linen robe and looked a little out of tune, and unceremoniously interrupted her words: "I'm very good, nothing is wrong." ”
What good person is happy to be said to be "gone"?
This clan sister was quite regular when she was a child, and she stayed in this court for a few years and was released, and she really mixed up with the group of low-level palace maids who were out of tune.
Wen Mingtang let out an "oh", looked at Wen Xiutang, and asked with concern, "How did Sister leave the palace?" ”
"Luckily, the owner of the workshop passed by and chose me." Wen Xiutang's eyes flashed and said.
This is a half-truth, she has been clothed and fed since she was a child, how could she have suffered like that? After entering the court, the group of palace maids were jealous of her appearance, and sent her to pour night incense, and then the man passed by at that time and took her out of the palace.
Glancing down at the painted nails, Wen Xiutang looked at Wen Mingtang in front of him and asked, "Where did you go after leaving the palace?" ”
Wen Mingtang said: "Be a cook in the public kitchen of Dali Temple. ”
Wen Xiutang's brows furrowed again when he heard this, and he said, "What's so good about being a cook?" What's more, it's still in places like Dali Temple. You come out, come to me, if you really want to be a cook, it is better to solve the three foods for me alone! ”
When the girl on the other side heard this, she pinched the corner of her clothes and looked reluctant: "I...... Not quite like to. There is a ...... for food and accommodation."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wen Xiutang, she glanced at Wen Mingtang and said, "Will I be missing your food and accommodation here?" Without waiting for Wen Mingtang to speak, he said, "You will quit this job when you go back, come to me!" ”
When Wen Mingtang heard this, he lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, and said: "Our Wen family ancestor said that if we have no choice but to do so, what else is there to choose to enter the workshop?" ”
Wen Xiutang's face immediately sank when he heard the words, and he looked at Wen Mingtang with heavy eyes: "What do you mean?" ”
Wen Mingtang shook his head and said, "Sister has a hard time, I know." But I'm doing a good job in the kitchen of Dali Temple right now, and I don't want to leave. ”
Wen Xiutang sneered with a calm face, his eyes flashed, and said, "That's it!" Whatever you want! He glanced at her and said, "If there is anything next time, I will let someone look for you, so you can go back first!" ”
Wen Mingtang said "oh", but he didn't stay long, but only said, "I know that Sister Ah is fine, I am relieved!" Then he followed the maid out of the door.
When I got out of the back door of the workshop, there was a strong sound of the door closing behind me.
Hearing a "bang" sound behind him, Wen Mingtang looked back at the folk music workshop behind him, touched his nose, and walked forward.
Not long after Wen Mingtang left, an uninvited guest came to Wen Xiutang's small building.
The person who came came with a gorgeous robe and a golden crown, and his face was white, and when he entered the door, he said, "Wen Xuance's old horseman's daughter is coming to you today?" ”
Wen Xiutang, who had never even gotten up to Wen Mingtang at first, immediately got up to greet the person who came up, stretched out his hand and took the initiative to untie the cloak on his body for him, and said softly: "Come here, just leave." ”
The person who came said "oh" and asked her, "How is the birth?" ”
The tone was slightly raised, as if he was a little interested. Before the Wen family had an accident, everyone said that the Wen family's sisters would be famous in the capital when they grew up. Wen Xiutang's appearance, he has been curious about Wen Mingtang's appearance for a long time.
Wen Xiutang said: "I don't know how she became like that now." ”
What is the ...... When the visitor heard this, he turned his head to look at the fan maid on the side: "Is she too good?" ”
The maid said: "It's pretty compared to ordinary people, but compared with the show girl, it's the posture of a willow." ”
The sentence "Pu Liu's Posture" immediately dispelled the interest of the visitor, he seemed to sigh in disappointment, and then waved his hand, and said: "Originally, I thought that if she was as good as Xiutang, I would bring her here and make another pair of sisters with Xiutang!" If Wen Xuance's old puppet knows under the spring, he will have to die of anger again! Now that it's broken, I'm not happy to wronged myself. Find someone and send her on her way! ”