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The hydrangeas were in full bloom in April. When Baoqin came back from the outside, she was filled with fragrance, which made several maids doing needlework in the corridor of the main hall of Yongshou Palace frequently raise their heads to look at her.
When he saw the book, he glared at the maids with a tigerish face. The maids quickly lowered their heads to make a quail posture, and continued to pick up the thread and search for the needle.
After reading the book, he nodded with satisfaction.
Looking at the painting next to me makes me want to laugh.
The needle-cut female celebrity she fell in love with was very helpless. When her young scholar father was still there, he only knew how to hold her on his knees and read something about "University" and "The Doctrine of the Mean". Yuan Sisi was also a weak-tempered person who regarded her husband as her first priority. Since her beloved scholar father is her husband and her God, she will naturally obey any decision he makes and will not have the slightest objection.
So when the scholar's father passed away later, the old house and several acres of thin farmland left behind were forcibly occupied by the village elders in the name of "exterminated households". Yuan Sisi was too weak to take it seriously, and did not dare to distinguish even a word. , Zhongqing was so angry that she was trembling all over and just wanted to cry. At that time, most of the gouwazi from the surrounding villages came to Xiucai's place to make trouble on weekdays. They also imitated Xiucai and Yuan Sisi's tones and made strange noises in groups. Smiling and chasing after Zhong Qing, he kept shouting "Bao'er" and "Bao'er", which made Zhong Qing extremely angry. But this time, it was rare that they worked together to do something good. I don't know who had the crooked idea. In the middle of winter, cow dung was used to smash all the window paper in the hometowns of those ethnic groups.
Zhongqing felt very happy while crying at the time, but the happiness did not last long. After this incident happened, the clan elders were so angry that they called their mother and daughter vixens who harmed men. The shrew blocked the road and cursed her all day long. Yuan Sisi She was so scared that she left the village overnight with Zhong Qing. The mother and daughter lived on the road for several years. Zhong Qing learned all kinds of side skills. Later, she joined the Jiaofang Division and specialized in singing and dancing. However, From then on, no one asked her to do needlework.
After I fell in love with it, I wanted to pick it up and practice it myself. Of course, after a while, I had to admit that this thing still depends on talent Look at the sky.
Fortunately, Baoshu is quite good at this. The small clothes, inner shirts, etc. that are close to the body in daily life, and those that Zhongqing can't bear to wear are all made by the few maids of Yongshou Palace led by Baoshu. Yes, this is what I am most passionate about when I have nothing to do every day.
Bao Hua shook his head, not to disturb his sister's rare prestige and fun. He turned to look at Bao Qin and greeted Bao Qin with a smile: "Did Sister Bao Qin go around to the east? She smells so good."
On the middle road between the East and West Sixth Palace, there is a section where a large number of wooden hydrangeas are planted. It is also the place where the wooden hydrangeas are most densely packed in the Luoyang Palace, so it is said that the paintings are hugged.
"I went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs," Baoqin's face was tense. Since the last incident about reading tea, Baoqin had never had a good look towards Bao Hua. On the contrary, Bao Qin was kinder to Baoshu. "Come and receive the royal decree for this month."
Bao Hua was used to Bao Qin's arrogant attitude. He wasn't angry at all. He just smiled bitterly. Seeing that Bao Qin had no intention of continuing, he turned his attention to the two faces following him. On the palace maid who gave birth.
"Who are these two?" After a brief look at the painting, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
It¡¯s not because of the slightly outstanding appearance of those two people - compared with Concubine Zhong in the Yongshou Palace, which of the women in this palace can really be called "beautiful"? Besides, Hua Hua was used to seeing beauties. What surprised her secretly was the outstanding temperament of those two people.
¡ª¡ªWhether it is the older, calmer one, or the one with a tender face and a childish look, they all carry an extraordinary and extraordinary momentum.
That is the aura that can naturally come from people who are absolutely confident in at least one aspect of themselves.
"Miss Kuhui," Baoqin nodded to the older one first, then introduced Baohua, Baoshu and others, "Miss Xuezhan, this is the Empress assigned by the Ministry of Internal Affairs this month. Those who come to serve will treat you and me like sisters in the future."
This is not the kind of treatment that a palace maid randomly assigned by the Ministry of Internal Affairs can get What this means is that the two of them have to take over the previous two people, Baoqi and Niancha. , each has something to rely on again Bao Hua thought to himself, while following Baoshu, he met Ku Hui and Xue Zhan. The two parties had a brief exchange of words, and in the corridor The other little maids also immediately stood up and stood in a row, respectfully greeting Ku Hui and Xue Zhan in unison.
When Zhongqing got up from a nap at noon, Kuhui and Xuezhan had already appeared in Yongshou Palace.nbsp; ¡°Can I still learn how to choose by myself?¡± Zhong Qing was slightly surprised, and asked Ku Hui in surprise and joy, ¡°at my age, what other inner skills can I learn? What?"
Zhong fondly thought of those martial arts heroes who were described in storybooks and storytellers as flying over the walls. For a moment, his mind was agitated. He couldn't help but temporarily put his original intention of raising this matter to Emperor Cheng behind. There was a faint hint of eagerness in his words.
"It depends on the wishes of the empress and your majesty," Ku Hui hinted implicitly, "The inner martial arts are not as mysterious and profound as the rumors say, but to be honest, your majesty's training in this aspect is definitely better than that of the slave master. There are too many, but I don¡¯t know what the empress and your majesty think?¡±
"Oh, that's it." Zhong Qing thought of Emperor Cheng's funny and helpless reaction when she asked him to learn martial arts. She smiled coquettishly and couldn't hide her disappointment, "I'm a weak girl who just practices casually to strengthen her body." It¡¯s just to keep fitit¡¯s not like you really have to fight with others, it¡¯s just about keeping fit"
Zhong Qing secretly thought, as long as I make my body stronger, I won't have to break through the deadlock in the previous life, and finally fall on the threshold of childbirth due to pure "dystocia" That would really make me angry.
"If that's the case," Kuhui smiled slightly and suggested implicitly, "Your Majesty, you still have to exercise some restraint when it comes to sexual intercourse I dare to say this, Your Majesty's face is already a little bit It¡¯s a sign of Yin deficiency.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com