Chapter 040: No Saint Needed

The reception banquet ended very early, and Wu Zhen insisted on arranging for the soldiers to anchor the boat and camp in the afternoon, and not drink a drop of wine. Hua Gao also did not persuade. On the contrary, Zhu Yuan drank three glasses of very sweet and light fruit wine, felt that it tasted good, and wanted to drink the fourth glass, but was dissuaded by Hua Gao, and simply asked people to withdraw all the drinks on his table.

Stingy!

Back at home, just after noon.

From the sedan chair to the shoulder, from the outer courtyard to the inner house, until the door of the main house where daily life is lived.

Four women came up together.

Zhu Yuan leaned on the shoulder recliner and didn't want to move for a while, feeling slightly dizzy, only to realize that fruit wine is also wine, and this body's resistance to alcohol is really not resistant.

A very fragrant smell came.

It's a green lady.

Reaching over, the young lady immediately bowed down.

Zhu Yuan dipped his finger in the red rouge on the woman's lips, and subconsciously wanted to send it to his mouth, remembering that he was not Jia Baoyu, so he held it there with some embarrassment.

was quickly caught by Luo Shui and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Only then did Zhu Yuan comment on the makeup that Qingniang had obviously prepared very carefully today: "Paint your lips evenly, what does it look like to wear half a piece of lips, it's ugly." Don't rub rouge on your face, like a female ghost. Good eyebrows. There is also a hairstyle, don't tie up all the hair, tie half and leave half, it will make you look young and beautiful. And, hmm...... It's so fragrant, are you in the incense powder jar? ”

The young lady listened, and the more she listened, the more worried she became, and her tears were about to fall.

I'm afraid that my petty officials will turn around because of this, and say that tonight is nothing.

Zhu Yuan didn't turn around, and said to Luo Shui after speaking: "You help her with the staff." And ......" said and turned to freehand: "You guys make these weird cosmetics, there is no lead in them, right?" ”

Freehand immediately shook his head.

The 'precautions' of their own petty officials are all ghostwritten by them, since the petty officials say that lead, mercury and other substances are highly toxic, how can they still allow those things to enter the house.

Zhu Yuan hummed, raised his slightly drunk eyes and looked at the sky, today is still a sunny day, there is no wind, and the afternoon sun is very warm.

It's just that the yard is not big, and some block the light.

After all, it is said to be like a courtyard house, but it is still a common compact layout like a Jiangnan mansion, with a large house and a small yard.

Waiting for a moment, he finally said, "Little official, go into the house and sleep?" ”

Zhu Yuan hummed, retracted his gaze, happened to notice a small figure in the corner of the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Come here." ”

The sack immediately ran over.

The face is red, the eyes are fluttering, and the heart is weak.

Zhu Yuan said: "Enter the house, I want to interrogate it well, the first time I saw it, I felt that you were plotting against you, and it seemed that I would have to be punished later." ”

Sack's face is redder.

However, there was no Qing Niang who would be panicked when she heard this, because she could feel that the little official was in a good mood and was joking with herself. And, probably...... Before going to sleep, I wanted to see her look like she was not wearing a sack again.

Zhu Yuan said that he had already gotten up.

After entering the house, he came to the bedroom, and was soon served by several women and went to bed.

Send them away, leaving only a little girl.

Lying on the bed on his side, he patted the edge of the bed, and when a certain sack came over, Zhu Yuan asked with a smile: "Recruit it, or say, I'll move the punishment first." ”

Lin Xiaoyu leaned over on the edge of the bed, and wanted to be 'punished', but remembering the entrustment of several girls and her loyalty, she took out a few stacks of handkerchiefs wrapped in silk cloth from her front pocket, and pointed behind Zhu Yuan.

Zhu Yuan understood that it was the girls who lived in the photo room behind the main house.

The light room is the northernmost entrance of the inner house, connected to the courtyard wall, so it is built into two very high floors, and it is the same width as the courtyard of the inner house, so many rooms of large and small sizes are usually inhabited by the female dependents or children of the master's family, with maids and servants.

Too lazy to reach out and take it, Zhu Yuan motioned to Xiao Nizi: "Unfold it and let me take a look." ”

If it is an ordinary handkerchief, the women can transfer it to themselves by freehand, although it is ...... It's not easy, but it certainly doesn't have to be so sneaky.

Lin Xiaoyu obediently picked up a handkerchief and unfolded it.

The white silk handkerchief, the thin lock edge, embroidered with a cluster of red beans, and a small poem: red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

There is also a name in the corner of the veil.

The seal style, however, apparently to make it understandable to someone at a glance, did not use the seal character, but the official script, two variants of the thin and long, Liang Qiu.

Zhu Yuan thought for a moment and wondered: "Liangqiu, isn't it the name of the acupuncture point?"

Lin Xiaoyu blinked his bright eyes.

Do you ask yourself?

How could she possibly know something that no one was sure about?

However, she doesn't understand acupuncture points, but this Liangqiu is Liangqiu's sister.

Liuniang.

Seeing that Xiao Nizi didn't speak, Zhu Yuan didn't delve into it, and gestured: "It's beautiful, change it." ”

Lin Xiaoyu chose one of the other stacks.

Expand again.

This time it is the landscape embroidery of flowing water and falling flowers, which can be seen to be different from the style of the handkerchief just now, and the text is only a short sentence: flowers float and water flows freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.

also left a small chapter, a round 'Li' word.

With such a comparison, Zhu Yuan understood. 'Liangqiu' just now is also a surname, and it is still a very interesting compound surname.

With a little appreciation, Zhu Yuan asked Xiao Nizi to continue to change.

This time it's a peach blossom in full bloom.

Bright, fiery.

Every year when the peach blossoms bloom, I ......

Forehead.

Spit......

Lin Xiaoyu can also see from the back, very beautiful peach blossoms, but this time, except for a small red medal, there is no other embroidery, so he looked at his little official suspiciously.

Zhu Yuan glanced at the three words 'Xin Yanwan', which were also easy to identify, and said with a smile: "The peach is dying, scorching its beauty." The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. ”

Lin Xiaoyu nodded his head slightly.

Do not understand.

But it's good.

Moreover, the petty officials are really ...... As for the petty officials, they can read poetry by looking at paintings.

Zhu Yuan didn't continue, and said: "You help put it away, I'll use it secretly, and I won't let them see it." ”

Xiao Nizi nodded.

She also understands that if Sister Liubai knows about this, she will definitely be annoyed with her.

Can......

Zhu Yuan quickly looked at Xiao Nizi next to the bed: "What benefits did you get for helping them deliver things?" ”

Lin Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red again, and he hesitated a little, but finally took out his pocket again, took out a bag of silk cloth, opened it, and carefully lifted it up to show it to his petty officials.

This is a big red bandeau with plum blossoms.

At noon, she didn't ask for their hairpins, but looked at the embroidery that Liuniang was about to finish...... They understood, made it for her on the spot, and promised to help her embroider a few more beautiful ones later. Thinking about how sad they wept, she agreed.

Zhu Yuan smiled and nodded: "It's beautiful, but forget about the inner house sisters, if someone outside asks you to help send something, you will definitely refuse, understand?" ”

She quickly shook her head.

Nodding his head again.

Of course she does.

To do that, but to be indecent, how could she!

Seeing that Xiao Nizi understood, Zhu Yuan didn't say anything more, and smiled again: "Put it on and show me." ”

……

fell asleep with beauty, about an hour later, Zhu Yuan was woken up by a freehand shout, looking at the beauty of the courtyard, I only felt that the world was too beautiful, so beautiful that I couldn't stand on my feet.

You can only get someone to bring in a deck chair.

Leaning on the east side of the east chamber, where you can still get the sun, there are four freehand standing on the right, He Xuan and a few people on the left, and a little girl hiding in the corner to plot misdeeds.

Admiring the group of large and small in front of him, Zhu Yuan listened to He Xuan say things: "It just so happened that a group of criminals were brought back from the south, and they wanted to be divided into the homes of the heroes." His Majesty knew that today was the birthday of the adults, so he specially asked people to select twelve beautiful women to send to the adults, and Wen Baihu rushed back from Jinling day and night in order not to miss the day......"

When Zhu Yuan heard this, he interrupted and motioned to a large group in the courtyard: "I'm not good at math, but, this is ...... Twelve? ”

Twenty or thirty of them!

He Xuan bowed, and did not let his face face face face the little master on the recliner, and said slightly crookedly: "Someone must take care of it, each with two maids." ”

Zhu Yuan looked over again.

I haven't seen a 'mother-in-law' in my own concept, and I have obviously chosen them, all of them are above the horizontal line.

However, Zhu Yuan also understands that some age divisions are different in this era. Around the age of ten, it is called 'mustache', after twenty, it is called 'woman', and after thirty years old, it is unfortunate that it will be called 'mother'.

Tut.

Dross!

I strongly resist you reversing my aesthetic.

After strengthening his belief, Zhu Yuan began to think about life, a very critical question, do you want the lower half of your body, or the second half of your life?

Well......

This question is too profound, skip it first, Zhu Yuan feels that he should ponder the whole thing itself.

What does Lao Zhu think?

Ventilation?

It's disrespectful.

Slightly.

Turned his head and looked at the right-hand side, freehand, blank, Luoshui, Qingniang.

Qing Niang also happened to lean over to look at herself, looking very worried, suffering from gains and losses.

Zhu Yuan sighed.

This appearance hooked Danfeng's eyes, smeared scarlet lips, if you don't open your mouth, don't show your soft mud temperament, and get rid of a nine-tailed fox jumping out of Qingqiu Mountain, the kind that brings disaster to the country and the people.

Suddenly understood.

Lao Zhu must have seen a few of them, and then, maybe this time he came to Mingzhou, he also knew exactly who Zhu Yuan had brought. Then, I probably felt that my baby twenty-third grandson had a preference in this regard.

Then I remembered before noon.

went to the dock to pick up people, and Hua Gao happened to talk about Wu Zhen's brother Wu Liang, a thoughtful person, who does not love wealth and silk, and has no intention of being beautiful, Lao Zhu can only let Song Lian compose a poem to praise his right-hand man.

Then, at the moment when the army was on the southern expedition to the north, Wu Liang, who had stuck to Jiangyin so that Lao Zhu had no worries, was obviously so meritorious, but he was marginalized to Suzhou, and his status was not only much lower than Geng Bingwen, who was also at the top of the line, but even his own brother was inferior.

Meritorious and high-spirited?

No.

It's just too thoughtful, it's too perfect, it's perfect like a saint.

So that Lao Zhu can't figure it out.

I don't know what you want, so I don't dare to use it anymore, what if you want this chair behind me?

Can't afford it.

And then there's yourself.

10,000 acres of fertile land.

Ancestors, I don't want it!

Open a high salary.

I don't want my ancestors!

I'll build you a big house.

Well, I didn't seem to show much joy at the time.

In short, grandson, I only wish that our Daming country will be prosperous, and everything else is floating clouds.

It's like a saint.

From the perspective of an elder, Lao Zhu must hope that his children and grandchildren will be as good as possible.

However, from an emperor's point of view, just like the jealousy of Wu Liang, who is perfect to the point of being a saint, maybe Lao Zhu is not jealous of himself, and he may not think about it at all, but he just shows the instinct of an emperor.

In this world, there is no need for saints.

At least there is no need for a living saint.

If there is one, it can only be the one on the dragon chair in Jinling City.

So, the twenty-third grandson of his baby likes beauty, what kind of disadvantage is this, this is very good, finally there is a mortal side, even so, of course the ancestors must be satisfied.

And then there's the beauty of this yard.