One hundred and thirty-two, Qingwen's temperament
This is not an impossible thing, the draft family has always relied on these secretly used means to exempt from the draft errands, if the appearance is not outstanding, anyway, the horizontal and vertical selection is not good, then it is good to enter the palace to see the world, how much will be talked about in the future, but this outstanding appearance and family background, may not be willing to sell their daughters in exchange for glory and wealth, which is different from many broken households, some are looking forward to climbing the dragon and the phoenix to the sky in one step. I heard that the mother's family of the former Holy Queen was born as a petty official in the style of pen posts, and the Holy Queen decided to enter the palace for the draft, and the parents of the family were still very reluctant, but the Holy Queen had the means and appearance, and suddenly she was favored by Emperor Taizong by chance, and became the Holy Queen above tens of thousands of people.
It's just that the reputation of not being chosen due to illness doesn't sound good, right? Xue Pan shook his head, he really loved Baochai, "My sister is in good health, where do you want this reason, it won't work." Xue Pan hurriedly said, "Why don't you come here for another one." ”
An Fuhai glared, "Change a fart, people have always done this." As far as you are fresh and chic, you want to change to something else, let me tell you, the matter of the draft is not in my hands, it is done by the eunuch of the Jingshifang, that is a long live person, I gave up a lot of face, and then I changed a lot of things in the past to get this post, don't you? Gotta take it back to someone else! ”
Xue Pan hurriedly stuffed the fold into his arms, "If you take it, you will bring it, where is the reason to take it back?" ”
Before this matter could be resolved, An Fuhai was no longer verbose, he just asked Xue Pan, "I heard that you are studying in the palace, and you have been quiet for a while?" This is not your style, a few days ago, I compared poems with Ying Laosi, but it was really interesting, and the old people of the Holy Queen had heard about it. ”
"This is not a good thing," Xue Pan hurriedly waved his hand, "This is not a good reputation, I just want to make a fortune quietly, just study well, and don't care about the rest, my father-in-law should not think that I am a troublemaker, where am I so powerful, wherever I go, I would rather be a troublemaker, than a troublemaker." ”
"Then I said," An Fuhai said with a smile, "I want you to be a troublemaker, shouldn't you?" ”
Xue Pan got out of the carriage with a strange face, An Fuhai's words just now were really ...... He was a little speechless, why did these superiors want to make themselves a stabbing gun? At this time, Steward Zhang stepped forward with a food box in his hand, "Uncle, this is the dim sum that Mrs. said to the south of the guest." ”
Xue Pan nodded, put the food box into the carriage, and said to An Fuhai, "This is given to my father-in-law by my mother, it is a pastry from Jinling in the south, and the taste is good, but my father-in-law is afraid that he has not eaten it." ”
Xue Pan put down the curtain and left, An Fuhai looked at the food box, opened it and saw that the Ruyi cake and plum blossom cake were placed in the red food box and were very crystal lovely, "Haven't you eaten it?" An Fuhai sighed faintly, "I've already eaten a lot." ”
Xue Pan returned to Lixiangyuan, thought about it, or go to take a look at Qingwen first, he asked the crane who was arranging the silk thread under the corridor, "What about Qingwen?" ”
"Who is Qingwen?"
"Don't mess around," Xue Pan said with a smile, "Where is the girl that the old lady gave me?" ”
He'er didn't dare to compare with Xue Pan, and replied honestly, "I live in the east wing," she was very unhappy with Qingwen, pouting angrily, "Hmph, it's been a morning, I haven't seen anyone, I still asked me to send it in for breakfast, and I didn't come out to help with the work, there are so many things in the uncle's room." ”
Xue Pan coughed, "Don't talk nonsense," he said very majestically, "Did the head of the house send the first floor of tangerines yesterday?" Take a few for your sister Yang Zhi to eat, and a few of you will eat them separately. ”
When he arrived at the east wing, he pushed open the door, only to see Qingwen's water snake waist, shaved shoulders, tall figure, melon seed face, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a plain silver hairpin obliquely inserted on the cloud sideburns, a half-new emerald green silk flower inserted in the back of his head, pearl earrings the size of rice grains hanging on his ears, wearing a light cyan jacket, a lotus lotus skirt underneath, sitting cross-legged on the kang with his head down and embroidering something, hearing the sound of opening the door, she raised her head, only to see that her eyebrows and eyes were just like Daiyu.
Qingwen's eyes were a little red, obviously as if she had cried, Xue Pan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Who bullied you? ”
Qingwen's voice was muffled, "Joke, who can bully me?" I've always been the only one who bullied people. ”
Xue Pan sat on the kang and smiled at Qingwen, "Then why are you crying?" ”
"It's just that Gray squinted," Qingwen said stubbornly, "On this good day, where can I cry?" ”
Xue Pan nodded, the beauty is pleasing to the eye, the girls in the Dream of Red Mansions each have their own characteristics, ask who is the favorite, I am afraid that there are always different opinions, if it is about beauty, then Qingwen is the first, there is absolutely no controversy. I only saw that she was just wearing homely clothes, living in the inner room, and not hiding her beauty, you must know that Jia's mother is the one who knows the best taste of life and the mood of life, and the person she likes is definitely the best, "Did you sleep well last year?" Xue Pan asked, "What's the shortage?" If it's short, ask Grandpa Zhang or my nurse to prepare it for you. ”
Qingwen lowered her head and didn't speak, Xue Pan asked a few more words, but Qingwen still didn't speak, "I came to you, why don't you pour a cup of tea to drink?" ”
"I don't have any good tea here, I'm afraid that my uncle can't get used to it." Having said that, Qingwen still stood up, picked up a pot of boiling water from the stove, and carefully poured a cup of tea to offer to Xue Pan, Xue Pan took the tea and drank it slowly, since she had already stood up, Qingwen was inconvenient to sit down again, so she just stood aside with her hands down and listened to the instructions, Rao was so, but her face did not show a docile color like the rest of the maids, just faint. Xue Pan took a sip of tea, saw Qingwen like this, and said with a smile, "Since you came to our house, it is the meaning of the old lady, I naturally have to accept it as a junior, we don't have many rules in the family, and there are no miscellaneous things, I am not at home in the past few days, you are your own, do needlework in your spare time, or play around with your sisters, it is okay, Heng and Vertical now live in the same place, but it is just a change of room." ”
Qingwen never thought that Xue Pan was so good at talking, how could it be different from what she heard? I heard that this master can kill!