"I'll just stand here for a while, and when the blossoms will bloom, I'll have a good look." Sister Mu'er doesn't have to accompany me."

In a few words, he sent away Mu Erbalan, who pretended to be affectionate, Hua Zhen turned his head and looked around, and a touch of lightness suddenly added to his cold eyebrows, and he gave a look to the servant standing on the side.

She nodded, took a few steps back, and turned to leave.

"Ah, Miss Furlen's clothes are so beautiful, and Miss Balan's dress is so beautiful, it must be very valuable."

At the base of the wall of the garden of Balanfu, there stood a number of maidservants waiting in various provinces, and all of them were silent, but Ji A's mouth was wide open, and a pair of eyes were obviously not enough, looking here and there, if it weren't for the fear of Ke Po's whip, she would have screamed and laughed at this time.

Wei Shu didn't look at the gorgeous clothes, nor did she look at the flowers and branches of the trees, but only stared at Ji A, looking at the delicate purple bamboo hairpin on her sideburns.

Two days ago, Hua Zhen suddenly made an exception to promote Wei Shu to a second-class maidservant, and rewarded her with ten silver beans in public, and everyone in Baihuayuan was shocked.

Such an honor almost never befell Song Nu, which can be called unique, and as soon as the news was released, I don't know how many servants were envious.

The flowers really seemed to have some happy event, not only did they promote Wei Shu unusually, but they also generously rewarded the rest of the servants of the Baihua Courtyard, but the things they rewarded were not the same, some people got the money, and some people only got the objects.

The miscellaneous servants such as Ji Ah and Lian'er were only rewarded with a few objects, and many of these objects were bamboo.

It is an extremely rare Jiangnan bamboo weaving in Baishuang City: bamboo hairpins, bamboo chairs, bamboo baskets, etc., each of which is extremely exquisite.

It's a pity that although the thing is good, but it is not new, many bamboo pieces are slightly yellow, and some of them have burrs and mildew, which is obvious to have been placed for a long time, and now they are only taken out to see people.

The miscellaneous servants did not dare to say anything, and they all put away their rewards in good health. But Ji A was lucky, got a very beautiful purple bamboo hairpin, the hairpin body is cut from a whole piece of purple bamboo, but also on several layers of green paint, the hairpin head is a bamboo carved rabbit, the rabbit's two red eyes have not faded, it is very interesting.

Ji A is very fond of this bamboo hairpin, and today he went to the banquet with Hua Zhen, so he put this hairpin out and displayed it everywhere.

"Haha, are you stunned? I'm pretty with this hairpin, isn't it?" Seeing Wei Shu's gaze drifting straight to his sideburns, Ji A immediately became proud, raised his hand and touched the hairpin, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Wei Shu didn't say a word, her eyes swept over the purple bamboo hairpin, but there seemed to be the appearance of Mama Zhu standing in front of her holding a small bamboo basket in front of her.

It's a lot like.

The bamboo basket that Wei Shu had in hand, the bamboo hairpin on Ji A's sideburns, and the rest of the bamboo weaving that Hua Zhen gave to the handymen seemed to be from the same person.

It was Hua Zhen who killed Mama Bamboo.

Killing a slave is not a big deal for any Jin person, not to mention, Hua Zhen is still the master of Bamboo Mama.

Wei Shu thought like this, and her heart was slightly cold.

The bamboo utensils that Mama Zhu once regarded as treasures are now scattered in the Hundred Flowers Courtyard by Huazhen, and all kinds of people hold those bamboo pieces, disgusting, abandoning, and showing off, as if these things originally belonged to them. ….

Wei Shu's empty eyes were cast into the distance, and his mind was also empty.

She thought she would be angry, but she didn't.

She just felt empty, like the dream she had in the mountain temple that night of resurrection, and she didn't know why.

Bamboo Mama...... I guess I've already returned home.

The local pronunciation that has not been changed for more than 20 years will no longer bother this woman from Jiangnan.

She went home.

What a time to be.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, the flowers bloom like brocade, and the south of the Yangtze River at this time is the most beautiful time of the year.

Mama, go all the way.

"Akith, come here." The chief steward led the two little maidservants to the ground

He walked over, and his cold voice carried the meaning of command.

Wei Shu stepped forward in response, but Wei didn't look at her, turned her head and called Yu on the side: "And you, come too, the master has something to tell you to do."

Hearing this, Ji A immediately glanced at Hua Zhen under the magnolia tree in the distance, and then looked at Wei Shu beside him, and for a while he was not sure whether to follow the original intention and stab two sentences as before, or whether he should follow the level of the servant girl, so as to tie Wei Shu up.

The contradictory and tangled face made Wei Shu laugh, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Lian'er behind him with envy.

The little girl's expression was real, and when she saw Wei Shu looking at her, she pouted softly and whispered, "Sister, go quickly."

Na Xiangyu had already come out of the crowd, standing in front of the maidservants and waiting for Wei Shu, with a little gloom on that face that rarely smiled, as if he was quite impatient.

Wei Shu tied up her sleeves and walked over.

After the command was finished, he led the little maid to the foot of the magnolia tree, stood two steps behind Hua Zhen, and then said in a voice that was neither high nor low:

"Master, it's windy here, why don't you find a place to rest for lunch first?"

At this time, it is only after noon, the wine banquet has ended, but the flower viewing party has not yet begun, the nobles or three or five groups gather in the pavilion to talk, or take the maidservants to take a walk to eat, there are also gold slave horns in front of the school, slave fighting beasts, there are also archery, pot throwing and other elegant games.

Naturally, Balan Mansion also prepared a fine house for the nobles to rest, and turned the dozen or so peach blossoms in front of them.

Hua really chose to change clothes at this time, which is very common.

"It's okay, I'm really tired." Hua really seems to be in a bad mood, and her voice is not as brisk as usual.

After speaking, she took Ling's arm and walked forward slowly.

"The master is going to change his clothes, and you two are serving." Ke Po also came at this time, and while speaking, she called Wei Shu to the front again, handed her a small porcelain vase, and also commanded in a voice that was neither high nor low:

"There are a few hangover pills here, and the master should send them down with warm water when he eats, and remember not to use cold water."

Hua Zhen did eat a few glasses of wine during the banquet, and listened to a lot of rumors and cold words, just as the so-called wine is sad, and now he is a little drunk, which is also logical.

Sure enough, Ke Po's voice fell, and a few lines of sight floated over not far away, and one or two light sneers also came with the wind, among which Pearl Fulun was the most obvious, and the ridicule in the corners of his eyes was almost impossible to hide.

Ke Po didn't look aside, and after finishing the order, she stepped aside, and Wei Shu put away the porcelain vase as she said, and hung her head to follow Yu.

Hua Zhen only brought three people to serve this time, Wei Shu, and Yu, and one master and three servants slowly turned around the peach blossoms, and then walked about fifty steps, which is a fine house dedicated to resting.

Yao Jishan