After all, it is an excellent time for the Huanyi maid to get rid of the torment of the court, there are those who take the lead, and then the answer is lively and lively, and there are special think before acting, and they are not willing to speak lightly. Song Yuxuan is no exception. Song Yuqiu thought, this should be because Song Yuqiu is interested in this issue, right? Song Yusui didn't know why, Song Yusui always felt that this question was a little strange. What's going on here? Could it be that Song Yuqiu really doesn't understand? A woman in a raccoon cloth replied skillfully to Song Yuqiu: "What the master says is everything. "This servant is in a dilemma, and he doesn't want to hide flattery in the Huanyi Bureau, which really made Song Yuqiu unexpected.

At this time, a round-faced maid who was born at the age of twelve or thirteen was still childish, stepped forward and said crisply: "Niangniang didn't give the slave maid a sip of wine, and the slave maid is not a Daluo immortal." How do you know that it is water, tea, almond syrup, etc.? ”

The maid was blunt, if the palace maid hadn't been in the way of the secretary at the scene, I was afraid that she would have been reprimanded. However, this time her "scolding" left a deep impression on Song Yuqiu. It was a cold spring morning, and Song Yuqiu was chatting in the courtyard, when suddenly a crisp cry broke the silence. Song Yuqiu admired the straightforwardness of that servant. Song Yuxuan really didn't give enough conditions.

Try it casually, try the human heart. This is an article that Song Yuxuan saw in the 6th issue of "Writer". The title is "Who is the best author in my heart?" 》. Song Yuxuan thought it was very interesting, but she also felt that she had something to say because it was too important. Song Yuxuan did not express an opinion, and looked forward to a more wonderful answer with a serene expression.

"The slave smells fragrant, this tea is like a dragon well, just the last tea picked in July and August, plus the brew is not suitable, no boiling water is used, after using warm water, the tea fragrance is lighter, and the taste is much jerky."

Song Yusui couldn't help but nodded, she did have a high-grade Longjing in her hand, and the tea was not mellow, so it was difficult for her to sniff it carefully. "Song Yuqiu likes her because she is Song Yuqiu's good companion." Song Yusui said, took a woman's hand back, and said, "Song Yusui is willing to go to the teahouse with you to drink tea, taste tea art together, and talk about life together." And it is also an accident that there is a woman who knows a little about cooking tea in the Huanyi maid, and the author can't help but pay attention to the maid hiding in a corner, compared to the eclectic maid in the Huanyi Bureau, she tidies herself neatly and neatly, and the surrounding environment is a little out of tune.

From the beginning to the end, only one person was left silent, Song Yuqiu walked up to her, handed the tea cup to her and said, "Why don't you say a word?" Guess the answer has not been tasted. ”

Huanyi raised her head, looked at Song Yusui silently, and said: "The slave and maid say that everything is like this, the masters' questions are not solved, and it all depends on the masters themselves to be happy." Masters might as well hurry up and choose! The slave and maid have a lot of clothes in their hands that have not been washed! ”

Dirty cooncloth water drips from calloused hands. She didn't rub. Her eyes turned around Song Yuqiu and then returned to the small black wine glass, as if asking: Who are you? Is Song Yuqiu your master? Is Song Yuqiu Song Yuqiu's neighbor? She said no. Compared with others who are more or less good, she can be said to be very disrespectful to Song Yuxuan. Hearing this, I couldn't help but sigh, it is rare for someone in the Huanyi Bureau to be so concerned about the drudgery of laundry, but her eyes are sharp.

In the end, Song Yusui chose the immature round-faced palace maid, the maid who knew how to cook tea, and the palace maid who was finally with Song Yuqiu.

When they led the things back to Lan Ruotang, they changed their clothes one by one and stood in front of Song Yuqiu, Song Yuqiu asked their names one by one, only knowing that the tea maid was called Biru and could still hear it, Song Yuqiu took the idea and called the other two people up impatiently.

The round-faced and childish servant cheered and thanked him: "The slave and maid drank the green, thank the lord for the number!" ”

And the maid on Song Yuqiu's head didn't respond, she seemed to be unhappy that Song Yusui led her out of the Huanyi Bureau, and she knelt down and knocked after half a day: "Slave and maid picking blue!" Thank you! ”

Before leaving the Huanyi Bureau, he told the origin of the three maids clearly, lest there be trouble in the future. Among the three concubines, one was named Bi Rusheng, who was her younger brother. Biru was born in the ninth year of the Yuan Dynasty (1344), two years younger than Song Yuqiu; The other two, one is called Zhu Shuzhen and the other is Zhao Zhenzhen. Biru was born pretty, and the Qian rebellion, who had served Empress Chengxiang, was sent to the Huanyi Bureau.

The cardamom girl who drinks green is the daughter of the music family of Yunshao Yuan - the dancers and musicians raised in the Yunshao Yuan are all feasting and drinking together in the palace to help the fun - when she was 4 years old, her parents died, and the music household was a lowly family, so she was sent to the Huanyi Bureau as a palace maid instead of a palace maid when she was young. But she lost her relatives to the death of her father and the death of her mother. Since then, she has formed an indissoluble bond with music and has become one of the most talented artists at that time. However, the Huanyi Bureau does not seem to have had much negative impact on her development.

As for Cai Lan, who is always sad and seems to hate Song Yuxuan for taking away his beloved Huanyi works, it doesn't look like a slave who can please his master too much, but his appearance is slightly inferior, if he can live a good life outside the palace, and he is like a beautiful flower in the palace, it is a very bad foil. She made a mistake for the master's hair oil, and the master was displeased for a while and threw it in the Huanyi Bureau. She was a very patient person, she had been in the Clothes Bureau for a long time, her hair had grown white and thin, and she had become much better looking than before. It made her very happy. She is really conscientious and at ease, and has worked in the Huanyi Bureau for more than two years.

The maidservants all stood in front of Song Yuqiu and waited for Song Yuqiu to divide the work, and Song Yuqiu was very embarrassed. She said: "Song Yuxuan doesn't know what to do to do your job well, and she doesn't understand what kind of person you are." Song Yusui knew that Song Yusui was not a capable person, but Song Yusui couldn't let her down. I don't know what broke the cold.

Song Yuxuan is not suitable for other people's support, there is no maid at home, and his father thinks that trivial things can be done by himself, so why invite others, not to mention that Mencius once said that the heavens will descend on the people, first of all, they must suffer their minds, work their muscles and bones, be hungry, and lack their bodies. But the father's education of his daughter is attentive and patient. He hopes that his daughter can "learn from time to time, and not be ashamed to ask", and learn from what her predecessors have done. "Ask how the canal is as clear as it is? There is no shortage of powerful sons born with golden spoons in the academy, and their parents just want them to experience a period of human suffering.

Shicai had already moved a few pieces of Song Yusui luggage from the internal pharmacy, and Song Yusui took some broken silver rewards to send them away. The three palace people sat on a large bed, each reading a book in his room. Suddenly, a palace person shouted at Song Yuxuan: "Third sister! Come out quickly, Song Yuxuan has one thing to keep you busy. I couldn't find anything to show the three palace maids for a long time, but still decided to drive the three away, saying, "Now there is nothing to worry about the third sister, and the three of them have nothing to do." Thinking in his heart, he retreated to the inner room and read and entertained alone.

After drinking green and picking blue obediently retreated, Biru was still pestle, and Mao Sui recommended himself and said: "The master just moved to Lanruotang today, and he must be a stranger when he thinks about it. The slave maid used to do the work of cleaning up the palace maids of Lan Ruotang, which led the master to walk around. ”

Biru said that Cai Lan had already left, and when she heard this, she was dragging her next to her, but she shouted that she wanted to accompany Song Yuqiu to go around. She is 1-2 years old when she is younger than Song Yuxuan, and she can't help but be childish, and she occasionally sprouts tiger teeth between her words. Biru often says that she is a person who likes to laugh very much. She grew up in the game and made a lot of friends in the game. Learn a lot in the game. One of them is her optimism and open-mindedness. The difficult life of the Huanyi Bureau has not worn away her hearty character, and her bright smile is like the June sun.

Song Yusui couldn't help sighing, she really didn't be the master, but asked the maid to find live food in person, and since she asked for this, Song Yusui readily agreed, saying: "It's naturally good for my sister to take Song Yusui to walk around!" ”

Drinking green jumped onto the corridor in front of the main hall of Lan Ruotang and asked, "This corridor looks strange. Even if Song Yuxuan walked briskly, he could hear the sound. Perhaps it is a long time, but the wood of the next paving has been eaten by insects. ”

Song Yuxuan also looked at Bi Ru with an inquiring face, and Bi Ru explained with a smile: "This corridor is indeed empty, but it has not been moth-eaten, but it has been deliberately dug a hole, and dozens of large wine urns have been placed to imitate the sound corridor that Wu Wangfu sent to Xi Shi Niangniang to make, no matter how light the road is, it can make a sound, if you step on the clogs, the echo will be more crisp and pleasant when you walk." ”

Drinking green leaned down and tapped the plank, and listened to the echo with his ears sideways, and said, "The lady who lives here really doesn't dare to take a few more steps. ”

"The first emperor and concubine An have a light and delicate body, and travel lonely," Bi Ru said in a daze, "According to legend in the palace, the first emperor was worried that she would disappear one day, so he specially built this corridor. When the first emperor heard his voice, he was overjoyed. ”

Song Yuqiu was noncommittal, and when she heard Biru's description of Concubine An's past, she felt funny and sad. Concubine An was the daughter of the emperor, and she lived in the harem for thirty years. Concubine An's life is like a poem: When will the spring flowers and autumn moon rest? When the autumn moon and spring breeze are cool; Always replace the new peach with the old charm. The well-arranged corridor is carefully pondered, but it has an almost shackle-like meaning. The emperor's love is domineering after all, and the first emperor wanted to lock Concubine An on the canary's body, but Concubine An's heart was not necessarily happy.

"Is that Concubine An's Zheng family?" Who is she? "She is Song Yuxuan's sister." "Song Yuxuan wants to go and see her!" "It's not right for you to go." "How do you know? Drinking green and realized: "I heard the old people in the palace, that Concubine An is really beautiful like a fairy, singing and dancing." The first emperor's favor to Concubine An is really unusual! ”

Even if the first emperor favored and favored again, Concubine An, who was still in her youth, could not escape the violent illness and died. However, just as she was executed, the emperor left a sentence: "What is the cause of the empress's death?" Not because she had a good husband, but because she died too suddenly. "It's a mystery! The people even added fuel to the fire and said that this was a murder incident carefully planned by Empress Chengxiang.

There are many rumors in the market that this emperor's favorite concubine is rumored to be the daughter of a peerless generation, which always makes people think about it. In fact, her life experience is not complicated: Concubine An is a famous talented woman in the Tang Dynasty. In the first year of Tang Suzong's reign (757), Tang Xuanzong married his daughter and married Yang Guifei. She is Concubine An. Concubine An Zheng was born in a family of small officials, and when she was favored, the first emperor had already passed the age of knowing the destiny of heaven.