Chapter 12 Talent, Sisterhood
She walked and stood in front of the county lord of Dongping again. Thanks to Yuwenji's gags, otherwise, according to the face of the county lord of Dongping, it is estimated that she would have to be put out to play dozens of boards.
"Mrs. Wei has prepared a talent?"
"I'm ——, I'm really not talented!"
The main face of Dongping County sank like water, and the house was silent.
King Ding said coldly: "Presumably she is too modest!" Auntie might as well let her show everything. also let everyone see what the concubines cultivated by the Xunguo Mansion look like. ”
"The courtiers have been sick since childhood, and the talent committee is really wasted."
King Ding glared at her, and stopped her again: "If you are used to seeing the good, you have to look at the wasted, let's start!" ”
"Just look at it, it's best to watch it so that you all have needle eyes." She couldn't help but slander, but before she finished speaking, she saw dozens of people holding various musical instruments, pen and ink, and chess games, and set up several rows in the blink of an eye.
With this excitement, everyone is waiting to see a good show. The busiest is Yuwenji.
He rolled up his sleeves and hurried down from above. This touched, that looked at it, and finally took the lute first.
Someone has already covered their mouths and snickered. The aftermath of Yu Niangzi in front of her has not dispersed, isn't this just letting her take her own humiliation!
She saw what it meant.
It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. What's more, she is useless, is the county lord more at ease? Get out!
Thinking of this, she also learned to sit with Yu Niangzi decently.
"Wow-" The crowd jumped.
"Tinkling——, ding——, crackling—"
She played happily herself, but everyone's hearts almost jumped out. Yu Wenji hurriedly handed over the flute.
She worked hard, puffing out her cheeks, and finally made two sounds. "Puff——, squeak—"
Yu Wenji was frightened, grabbed it, and handed the hammer again.
She knocked very seriously, and later broke the strings of the guqin, and accidentally fell on Xun. In the end, I watched in front of the chessboard for a long time, and only a few pieces fell, and I almost didn't puff out the beard of the old man who was playing the game.
By the time Yu Wenji handed the brush to her, there was no hope.
She didn't disappoint him. The lines of the character are written thickly and thinly. Most people even think she can't read.
As for the painting she painted, it is an interpretation of the classic cross talk "Painting a Fan".
The county lord of Dongping was furious.
Yu Wenji shouted loudly, shouting that he wanted to find a national witch to prescribe a prescription to suppress the shock. He wailed even more, saying that women are like this, and he went to become a monk.
He was followed by a bunch of stinky feet. said something that was not like words, insulted the lintel of the Xunguo Mansion, and failed the county lord's hard work.
There are even women who say that women in the boudoir should learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to pass the time and cultivate their temperament. In the future, only by presiding over the house, mediating wives and concubines, and raising children and grandchildren can they be peaceful and kind, and prosperous IKEA.
Wei Ning even knelt down and cried, and she only understood after saying a lot of things, the feeling is that she is talented and artistic, and she is an outlier in the Xunguo Mansion.
King Ding is not in the ground, but then he doesn't even bother to look at his jokes. The words he said were even colder: "It is said that you must have both ability and political integrity, and the quality is evaluated as a person, which is naturally virtue first, only later."
But they can't be put on the stage like this, and there is no way to talk about morality. What's more, he is full of nonsense, and he doesn't deserve any flowers, so he kneels here, copies the female precept a hundred times, and then goes home and thinks about it behind closed doors for a month, to get rid of the wildness in his bones. ”
Although she didn't want him to take care of him like a little lady, this punishment still made her angry, and it took a lot of effort to resist not jumping up and scratching his expressionless white face.
Later, the county lord of Dongping said, "The eldest sister is like this, and the younger sister is not much better!" Even if it was a death sentence for Wei Ning, it pulled a new hatred for her even more gorgeously.
So in the good spring, the rumored county lord's mansion is full of flowers and ten steps to a scene, and she has no chance to see it. I had to endure the broken knee, and under the supervision of the old woman, I held my wrist and copied the female ring that was arc and circle, barely half of which I could barely recognize, and copied it as small and delicate as possible. Not to mention having to endure the accusations that Wei Ning squeezed out of his teeth.
Writing with a deflated stomach until the evening, her wrist was about to be broken, and it was less than a third.
Wei Ning took the pen, glanced at her defiantly, called Mama softly, and respectfully held it up.
"The handwriting is pretty neat. It's hard work for the second girl. But the county lord said that since they are the same mother, they should be blessed and shared. ”
Wei Ning was so angry that he wanted to tear her up along with the ghost drawing talisman she had written. But it didn't end when I tore it, and the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I cried at that time. When she arrived, her makeup was also spent, the hairpin was also off, her skirt was wrinkled, and the whole person was like a flower hit by a hailstone.
The lord of Dongping was merciful and asked them to go back and continue writing.
When he got into the car, Wei Ning broke down and cried, and Wei Mo's face turned pale.
She felt even more uncomfortable.
Who did she recruit and provoke whom? Who doesn't know that talent will be good? Who wouldn't? But what's wrong with talent? How is it sinful? Why did she have to be stuffy in the room, learning from the Rausch who pleases their men?
Even if you learn it, you will never show it to them. She was indignant, thinking about these things until she dreamed.
The first half of the dream was okay, she grabbed him, pointed at his nose and educated him fiercely. But then things got out of control. As if he couldn't hear, he let her explode in anger, and he smiled disdainfully, and walked leisurely east and west by himself. In the end, she woke up angry.
She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to drink saliva, but she was dizzy, her knees were swollen, and she couldn't lift her wrists.
Why the hell did she go through? Why do you want to come back from Jinyang?
She finally couldn't hold back her sobs.
"Sister-in-law?" Wen Guanyu suddenly appeared in the house.
She was startled: "You, how did you get in?" ”
"Sister-in-law, I can't say more, this is medicine for you. There are many masters guarding the house. If you bear with me, I have already told my third brother, and I will definitely find a way to save you. ”
"Don't, don't come, I'm fine! I am fine. "But Wen Guanyu is gone.
"Don't come——, don't come!" She couldn't help but shout.
"Girl, what's wrong?" Dyed ink hurriedly came in with his clothes draped:
"It's okay! Had a nightmare! ”