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Text Thirty-four: Learning

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    "Steward Lin, where is the lady's mother?" Chunhua asked the steward somewhat cryptically.

    "Princess Fuhui passed away six years ago." The housekeeper answered.  Chunhua's eyes widened, and she immediately went to the front yard to find a guard to find out the news, and then she broke out in a cold sweat.

    After a while, the meals were handed over.  Wen Wan watched Dong Xue serving on the side, her eyes twinkling.  Because I was too sleepy before, I went to bed without eating much. Now that I slept for more than four hours, I was really hungry.

    Chunhua is very respectful to Wenwan.  No more thoughts.  Whichever dish Wen Wan's eyes look at, he will pick it up for her.  It was very quiet while eating, not even a cough was heard.  There are about twenty people here, inside and outside. Really, Wen Wan doesn't know whether she should admire her uncle's good management of the family.  We should still accuse this society that has no human rights.  Fortunately, I am a noble. Although there were some hardships in the process, I am still a noble.  If you dress like a pariah, your life will not be guaranteed. It will be so pitiful.

    The rules in the Hou Mansion are not as strict as here.  Maybe it¡¯s a palace with more rules!  Wenwan was not restrained, and she was eating elegantly.  After dinner, Chun Hua attracted someone.

    A woman in her thirties, plainly dressed and with a serious face.  The woman blessed Wen Wan and said she was here to teach Wen Wan etiquette.  Wen Wan was a little disappointed, thinking he was going to teach her calligraphy!  But since you say that, naturally, just obey.

    ¡° In addition, she also wants to learn the rules. After all, she does as the Romans do, and she doesn¡¯t want to be an unconventional person.  People like that usually end up very miserable.

    Because of the foundation from the previous life, there are strict standards for how to sit, walk, lie down, and how to do things like hands and legs.  Now, there are more requirements than before. Fortunately, I can learn quickly. In one afternoon, I have learned all the simple things that grandma taught me.  Of course, these are just superficial things. To learn them completely, you need at least a few months of training from a good nun.

    After eating, I drew a few strokes on Chun Hua. Chun Hua was shocked and said yes.  Turning to Dongxue: "Miss said, since you look down on her, you don't need to lower your status and give in to you here. You can go back to Butler Lin and get another job!"

    Dong Xue felt angry and resentful in her heart when she saw Wen Wan being so arrogant and not paying any attention to her, a respectable maid in the palace.  She was angry that Wen Wan was a petty person, and hated that Wen Wan was trying to ruin her reputation.  What good can a maid who has been kicked out get?

    Dongxue knelt stubbornly on the ground, neither leaving nor begging for mercy.  She felt extremely wronged.  But Wenwan didn't even look at her and went out to eat.  Chunhua moved her lips, but in the end she said nothing.  Followed in.

    Wenwan walked around and saw Dongxue still kneeling on the ground.

    "Miss, I'm too talkative. Please don't blame me. Dongxue is at fault. Miss should punish her well. Dongxue was the prince's right-hand maid before. Miss doesn't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face. I know that I have said this, but  This slave is also doing it for your own good," Chunhua reminded gently.  Although Wen Wan has a distinguished status, the Crown Prince is even more unique.

    Wen Wan listened and understood what she meant. She was just a cousin living under someone else's roof, and her actions depended on the protagonist's face.  Dongxue was given to me by the Crown Prince, and that was out of respect for myself.  To drive people out like this is not to give the prince face.  She is a good maid who thinks about her master.  Not a bad idea either.

    It's a pity that I used the wrong place. She is not Lin Daiyu. She is isolated, ridiculed and said to be a freeloader. She will only hide and sulk to hurt the Spring and Autumn Period. Then write "Three hundred and sixty days in a year, the wind, the frost, the sword, the sword."  Forced to vent his frustration.  She had no choice before pretending to be crazy and being bullied and ridiculed and kept silent. She had to endure the injustice and endure it in order to save her life.  But now, how could it be that now, I still have to look at the face of a maid?  That is not tolerance, but cowardice.

    Wenwan glanced at Chunhua coldly.  Wen Wan's look was so frightening that Chunhua's heart almost burst out of her chest.  Miss Biao's aura was like that of a prince standing in front of her.

    Wen Wan thought about it carefully and finally gave in.  I thought that the palace was not a place where I could stay for a long time. I would live there for a year and a half, then I would find a good opportunity and make money to buy a house to live in.  Buy a few caring maids and live a happy life.  No need to look at anyone's face.  At the moment, this is still a draft.

    I changed my mind and drew a few strokes on the spring flowers. The main idea was, since you said so, let her stay.  However, she is not allowed to enter the room in the future, nor is she allowed to wander in front of him.  In other words, she was treated as a second-class maid.  Or maybe no one knows what it means.  Just like that, everyone will just make do with it!

    It¡¯s not that she is stingy, but that she is someone who cares about you.  Even if you want to complain with virtue, others will not give you this opportunity.  Besides, she is not a forgiving person.? people.  This time, it was clear that he wanted her to make a fool of himself.  This kind of punishment is already considered light.

    Prince Zheng¡¯s Mansion, Study Room

    "Oh, that's what she really said. She just asked for twenty spanks to be given to the two concubines, but the other maids and wives didn't do anything. Even the embroiderer who bullied him wasn't punished, and she even gave a maid a piece of jewelry as a reward.  ." King Zheng asked with great interest after hearing the steward's report.

    "Yes, Your Majesty. And Dongxue deliberately covered her body with gold, thinking she would like it. Who knew that the young lady just replaced those few gold jewelry with others. According to Chunhua Laibao, the young lady seems to like this dress.  Very skilled. Looking at those expensive jewelry, there is no surprise." The steward explained his doubts.

    "This is nothing strange. The nun beside her, the maid who was the personal maid of Concubine Su, has also served Princess Fuhui for more than 20 years. Naturally, it is impossible not to teach this child at all. She knows how to etiquette and how to dress up.  It's not surprising at all. But it's strange that he didn't even raise his eyelids when looking at the jewelry worth ten thousand gold. He is indeed a member of the royal family. "Prince Zheng didn't pay much attention to it. Suddenly, he was stunned.  Turn around: "Come here, go find that nanny immediately. If you want to see the person in life, you want to see the corpse in death."

    "Come here, send Wen Wan over immediately." Suddenly I remembered what Wen Wan said, there is a box, it is very important, very important.  It seems that it is not as simple as a relic.

    Looking at Wen Wan¡¯s actions, the foster mother nodded with satisfaction.  At Youshi, today¡¯s etiquette course ends here and will continue tomorrow.

    "Sister Chunhua, the housekeeper has something to say. The prince has ordered the young lady to come over and have dinner with him." A little girl came over and reported.

    Wen Wan was very happy to hear this, but she still changed her outfit according to Chunhua's request.  Now I know why there is a maid who specializes in clothes.  In just one day, I changed three sets of clothes.  At this rate, I would have at least thirty or forty sets of clothes every quarter to barely get enough!

    Chunhua and Xia He followed Wenwan to the main hall, while Qiuyue and Dongxue stayed in the courtyard.  Because of what happened before, Chunhua severely scolded Dongxue, and Dongxue was very aggrieved.  Not just an illegitimate daughter, but an illegitimate daughter who doesn't understand anything.  The most disgusting thing is that the prince has always been very good and very disciplined.  Now she has to bear a bad reputation for an illegitimate daughter.

    Chunhua looked helpless at the winter snow.  She knew that Dongxue had a backing in the palace. She was a child of the palace's family, and her aunt was the prince's concubine. She was favored by the prince and even gave birth to a prince.  However, she herself is a maid, and if she shows shame to the young lady like this, it will definitely be troublesome if the prince finds out.  When the time comes, even I will be dragged down.

    But I can¡¯t persuade her. After all, the young lady has not cleared her name yet.  Not being canonized by the court, and most importantly, Wen Wan has a mute disease, so she can only call her Miss.

    Arriving at the door of the main hall, he watched King Zheng come in from the other side.  Wen Wan happily jumped forward and opened her hands.  King Zheng smiled and hugged her.  Wen Wan pressed her face against King Zheng's face, very happy.  King Zheng touched her head lovingly and carried her into the study.

    The two maids at the back looked at it and were so frightened that they lost two of their souls.  Both of them have stayed in the palace for more than ten years, especially Chunhua, who serves the prince.  I have never seen the prince like this before. Not only did he hold the children in the palace, he didn't even touch their heads.  He was always very serious towards the princes and princesses, and the princes and princesses were particularly afraid of the prince.  But the child in front of him, unexpectedly, what is going on.  Could it be that this child was so favored just because he looked like the prince?

    "Wen Wan, you said there is a box that is very important. What it is is very important." King Zheng stared at Wen Wan.  Standing next to him was a man who looked like an aide.

    Wen Wan shook her head blankly, made a few movements, and wrote several more words.  The man on the staff tried to piece it together, "Miss, you are saying that although there are a lot of valuable jewelry in the box, they don't think it is very important. It's just that grandma said it is very important, maybe because she thinks it is something you need to settle down."

    King Zheng was a little disappointed after hearing this.  Wen Wan looked at Prince Zheng, suddenly confused, and made a few strokes.  Seeing that they didn't understand, I added a few more simplified Chinese characters.

    "Wen Wan, what you mean is that this box was given to your mother by your grandmother. Your grandmother asked her to keep it well. She said that this box is very important and must be kept well." King Zheng was surprised and happy, but he used the maximum  The perseverance restrained this excitement.  Wen Wan nodded.

    "Then grandma said that the jewelry in the box is more important, or the box?" the staff asked quickly.

    Wen Wan thought for a while and wrote that at the beginning, grandma said that the box was important, not the jewelry in the box.  Moreover, those pieces of jewelry were of new styles and did not look like they were thirty or forty years old.

    "Your Majesty" the staff shouted in surprise.  King Zheng nodded, waved his hand, and ledHe followed Wenwan to the dining hall.  King Zheng looked at Wen Wan and suddenly felt very good.

    The sage has a saying: When you eat, you don¡¯t speak, and when you sleep, you don¡¯t speak.  A very quiet meal.  Wen Wan paid attention to Prince Zheng and ate relatively light food.  A meal, eaten too quickly.
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