"That is to say, the indigo is becoming more and more charming, just like what you said about my mother, it looks like she is shining all over her body."

"The slave maid doesn't dare to compare with Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, the slave maid can enter this mansion to serve the young lady, and I don't know which life she has cultivated to be blessed. Okay, Miss, let's see if this bun looks good. ”

Today, Qing Dai combed a knot ring bun for Qingchen, first spread the head and draped it over the shoulders, put the upper layer of knots on the top, and then tied the knot with a pink silk rope in the strands, bent into a mustache, and used an orchid hairpin to support the pillars, towering on both sides, and then decorated with some small hairpins, which looked full of nobility.

"Qingdai's craftsmanship is really getting better and better, it's so beautiful."

"Miss, breakfast is ready." While talking, Hongyan and Green Yi have already prepared breakfast.

Qingchen sat on the main seat and motioned for Qingdai and them to sit down as well.

"Well, there's the chestnut crisp I've eaten for a long time." Light morning cheers.

In the past few days, under the insistence of the early morning, a few girls have been able to sit and eat with themselves calmly, not as trembling and restless as they were at the beginning. I still remember the first time I let them sit together in the morning, and the faces of several girls turned white with fright. It's good to say that they can't do it, they can only order, but they are even more frightened and knelt on the ground and don't dare to get up if they say anything. In the end, if it weren't for Qingchen's threat of not eating, I'm afraid there would be no current situation.

There is no way, Qingchen, who has been educated by the concept of equality of all beings in the 21st century, really can't eat by himself, and four people stand on the side to watch. Although modern Qingchen often follows his parents to the hotel to eat, enjoying the catering service of star-rated hotels. But it was also one or two waiters serving a table. These four people are waiting for one person to eat, and it is really delicious and less flavorful. Besides, it's really boring to sit and eat alone. Eating and sleeping silently, she can't stand it as a new human.

Today, Qingchen plans to tidy up the books on the outer bookcase and sort out all the useful ones. It seems that I won't be able to get out of the house for a while, and freedom is far away from me, so I can only rely on these books to learn more about this world.

As soon as breakfast is over, I can't wait to get busy in the morning. In fact, I have already flipped through some books in the past few days, and now there are really a lot of useful things in this bookcase. Those essays of the eldest princess Jing Ke are in this bookcase.

"Don't read these books, put them away." While speaking, Qingchen had already taken out a few books such as "Female Commandments", "Internal Training", "Female Analects", and "Female Fan Jielu" from the bookshelf and threw them to Qing Dai.

Qingchen's books with the word "female" on the title are basically books that educate daughters on feudal morality such as "three obedience and four virtues", and there are really a lot. What is "The Biography of the Martyr", "The Four Books of the Woman", "The Book of Female Filial Piety", "Internal Training", "The Notes on the Four Books of the Boudoir Girl"。。。。。。 All such books were not turned over in the morning, and they were thrown to Qingdai and Luyi.

"Miss, what are you doing here? Most of the books on this shelf have been thrown away. Green shouted.

"These are not well written, they are extremely boring, and they will hurt people when they read them. Hurry up and put it away for Miss, and don't let me see it again. "Tossed a few more to Green.

Qingchen has been reading books for the past few days, and now the sea and sky dynasty are not completely empty, at least the history is still familiar before the Qin Dynasty, but when he arrived at Huhai in the Qin Dynasty, he did not kill his brother Fusu. After the death of Qin Shi Huang, Fusu inherited the throne, and changed the brutality of Qin Shi Huang's period and treated the people well, so that the Qin Dynasty was passed down for more than 300 years. After that, several dynasties passed, until the late Shang Jing Dynasty monarch was mediocre, the dynasty was corrupt, and the people were poor, and Gui Haiyin's grandfather led the army to rebel and seize power and establish the Haitian Dynasty.

Qingchen's grandfather grew up in Taiwan, and began to do business in Shanghai after the two places became traders. Qingchen grew up in Shanghai, and because of his grandfather's relationship, there are a lot of traditional Chinese books at home. Qingchen's father always buys some traditional Chinese when he buys books, so Qingchen is not unfamiliar with these ancient characters, and occasionally encountering some strange words does not even affect reading books with confusion.

"These books are good, they are all travelogues, they must be interesting. Hongyan, hurry up and take it out to dry it well. ”

"Miss really cherishes the books she likes, and the slave maid sees that the eldest young master lets the book open every once in a while, and I think it's interesting and tight, and the young lady has learned it without seeing it." Hongyan took it and touched it, it seemed to be a little damp.

"Hehe, you don't know, many countries also have special book festivals, and all readers will take their books out to dry on that day."

"That's interesting." Qing Dai sighed, but she also wondered why Miss suddenly became erudite.

"yes, what a fun festival." Greenery is also the way.

These girls listened to it with relish.

"What if it rains? Isn't it getting busier the more you get in the sun? Zimo received it, and after saying that, a few girls laughed.

"People have to learn to be flexible, festivals are dead, but people are alive, so you can recognize death." Qingchen couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"These notebooks are good, put the bookcase on the case, and I have to copy them when I come back."

The books on this bookshelf are all left by the eldest princess, except for some female books, most of them are poems, poetry classics, and a lot of Buddhist classics. Although there are not many history books and biographies, there are also a few, and occasionally you can find some travelogues, fables, historical biographies, Zhuzi essays, and so on. The light morning of poetry was left, and the Buddhist scriptures all instructed Qingdai to take away the cloud storage nunnery behind it. As for those women's books, they let them look at and deal with them, and they are not going to read them anyway. Naturally, travelogues and the like were immediately ordered to take them out and dry them, for fear of breaking them.

I was so busy until noon that I didn't feel hungry, but there were a lot of books cleared, one bookshelf was completely empty, and the remaining bookshelves were sparsely placed with books picked out by light morning, listed by category.

Let's look at it first, come back and ask someone to buy some more that interests you, and it's best to find a chance to go out by yourself. Maybe you can try to get in touch with your so-called brother Dai Xunxiang. He should have a lot of good books there, after all, he is also a prince's companion. From the conversation with Qing Dai and them, Qingchen felt that this big brother didn't say that he hated Michen, at best, he didn't like it, and he was a little colder. may not be an enthusiastic person, and I don't see how close he is to the two young ladies in the house when I hear Hongyan. As for his father, Qingchen thought very clearly, how far away he could be, and how far away he could be, and if he had more contact, it would only be harmful and not beneficial.

What to do in the afternoon? Practicing words? Reading? You can't learn embroidery with Qing Dai, right? Hey, I'm really about to become a boudoir lady, and I'm really good at adapting.

Qingchen has recently fallen in love with basking in the sun, perhaps because he is bored and has no fun but basking in the sun. * This Hanyin Mountain House usually doesn't even have a person who comes to hang out, and occasionally the eldest lady will come to see it, but it won't stay for long. Qing Chen lost his parents when he was ten years old, and his relatives went early, and he had no experience getting along with his elders, and he didn't know what attitude to use towards Mrs. Naluo many times, so he never kept her more. So I can only sit and bask in the sun every day boringly, but I have to thank the weather, from early morning to here every day the sun shines.

Qingchen was still half-leaning on the recliner, covered with a brocade quilt, and the book in his hand was flipped over and down. With the movement, the brocade was drawn to the chest, revealing the fur shawl that was draped over the shoulders. Two thrushes rested on the branches of the plum blossoms, chirping.

Zimo sat on a small stool next to her, intently embroidering her handkerchief.

Hey, this ancient woman is really boring. Usually, as long as you say that a few girls are casual, it must be this scene. One by one, they took the embroidery and embroidered endlessly. There are embroideries for themselves, and the cumbersome ones are used to buy.

Qingchen also studied with Qingdai for two days a few days ago, but I really couldn't stand the sin, and my hands were full of holes. It seems that the crossing is not deceiving, and the crossing girl does not have this part of the talent.

When I came to ancient times, I realized that not all boudoir women were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Ordinary girls don't have anyone to teach this. Only those who are more honest in the family will invite their masters to teach some skills, and it is good to marry and have more skills to capture the hearts of men. But I don't know how much I learned.

is like Mi Chen, whose identity can be described as noble, but he has never invited a master, but he has learned some words and piano with his mother. Probably the eldest princess wanted to teach this daughter herself, and I heard a few girls say that the eldest princess loves Chen'er very much, and she also added her love for her dead son to this daughter, and even sprinkled all the emotions of the second half of her life on Chen'er. Wanwan, mother and daughter both rested in the same bed. This was very uncommon in ancient times, let alone royal. It's really a lot of love and pity, so Michen relies on the eldest princess very much, and her body will become heavier and heavier day by day after her mother's death. Qing Chen was a little glad in his heart, if Jing Ke was still alive and suddenly had a mother who loved him so much, Qing Chen really didn't know how to face it.

Qingchen's home in modern times is also a long-standing and wealthy family. Grandpa was a Kuomintang officer and had a solid family background. Qingchen's father has been smart since he was a child, very good, and deeply loved by his grandfather. Although grandpa has an illegitimate child outside, he has never been taken seriously. After the cross-strait trade was established, Qingchen's father followed his grandfather to set up a company in Shanghai, and soon became famous. After his grandfather died, he left the entire property to Qingchen's father. Qingchen's mother is a native of Shanghai, her grandfather and grandmother are both senior professors in universities, and Qingchen's mother is a dancer and is also well-known in Shanghai. The relationship between father and mother has always been very good, they only have one child, Qingchen, and they love it very much. Before the age of ten, Qingchen really thought that she was the happiest little princess in the world, and she could show her strengths as she wanted, and follow her mother to learn to dance, paint, and learn this and that. You never have to worry about your studies, anyway, your parents don't expect how great you will be in the future, let alone worry about your future life, your parents have earned enough money to live a good life. Qingchen walked there enjoying praise, and there was always envious eyes behind him.

But all the good things ended when he was ten years old. Qingchen still remembers the panic and helplessness in his heart when he heard that his parents died in a plane crash. Grandpa died, grandpa and grandma also passed away, and Qingchen became an orphan in the blink of an eye. Ten years of happiness are like a sweet dream that dissipates without a trace in front of Qingchen's eyes. Now there is nothing left, and the only relatives are Dad's half-brother. Qingchen inherited the company, but he also had to rely on his uncle to manage the company. Qingchen always knew that his uncle hated his father, because his father got everything he couldn't get. Uncle hated dad and hated his own family. If he hadn't known that such a big air crash could not be controlled by one person, Qing Chen would have suspected that he had killed his parents. But there is no way, the ten-year-old girl is not capable or qualified to become a manager of the company. I can only watch my uncle become my guardian and manage the company for me until I am eighteen years old. But eight years ago, everything has changed, and there is nothing left of the company that has been eaten away by him. What Qing Chen didn't understand was that even if he had got everything, why did he hurt himself, what kind of hatred he actually instructed such a heavy truck to hit him. Aren't you afraid of being punished in case you fail? Hatred is terrible.

It's only been more than 20 days since I've been here, and when I think of everything in modern times, Qingchen actually feels in a trance. It's really far away!

Hey, it's better to think about what to do now to hit the time. Qingchen thought about it, he should still learn a little bit about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if he can really leave this Dai Mansion in the future, he doesn't mind eating with these skills, after all, for ancient women, the most direct place to support themselves is Qinglou, not to mention that he is already interested in these things, and he has learned some before.

Of course, it is best to find someone to learn some martial arts, and if you want to leave and create the world on your own in the future, it is necessary to have some self-defense skills. Qinqi, calligraphy and painting are okay to say, say hello to the so-called daddy, you should invite the master to come, that day Dai Shiju came to see himself didn't he also say that he asked the teacher to let Michen learn some skills. But this kung fu matter is troublesome, and it is impossible to ask the government to invite it. can only start with the guards of this mansion, not to mention the guards' kung fu, it is difficult to let them say a few words to themselves, let alone preach.

After more than 20 days, Qingchen also figured out that the constraints of this Haitian Dynasty on women are not too strict. Ordinary people's daughters often help out with the family's affairs, and it is not taboo to show up. Wealthy daughters can also go out to shop for clothes, look at jewelry stores, and party, but they are not often allowed. The problem is that the hierarchy of this sea and sky is very strict, and subordinates like the guards, who are called minions, cannot talk to the boudoir casually. Therefore, the idea of learning martial arts from the guards is basically going to be stillborn.

So if you want to learn martial arts, the only possible way is to find that big brother, the deputy commander of the forbidden army, it should be good martial arts. I heard that Dai Xunxiang is not often in the house.

Hey, just take your time. These things are not in a hurry, anyway, they are still far away from themselves and their own affairs, Dai Shiju should not sell himself early before this, right? Thinking of this, Qingchen not only felt that the world was beautiful, but even the cries of the thrushes on the trees were a lot more beautiful.

"Zimo, let's go, let's go to the master." Qingchen said that he stood up and straightened out the clothes on his body, it was time to go and find his father to find a teacher for himself, he was about to get sick these days.

"Huh? Where to go? Look for... Looking for a master? Zimo's brain was obviously short-circuited, and he hadn't seen Miss out of the yard since he had been following Miss, let alone taking the initiative to find the master.

"Yes, looking for the master." Qingchen strode briskly towards the door.

Qingchen remembered that ancient Chinese women seemed to have bound their feet from the time of Li Yu in the fifth dynasty, and I don't know why this Haitian Dynasty actually had the custom of binding feet. Most of the people who bind their feet are aristocratic women, and the daughters of ordinary families are not wrapped. The woman was five years old and bound her feet, and Michen was also wrapped for a few days at that time, but she really couldn't stand the pain, and the eldest princess didn't mention it anymore when she looked distressed. Fortunately, she gave up, otherwise Qingchen really didn't know how to walk with a pair of feet 3 cm wide and 1o cm long, you must know that she wears size 3 shoes in modern times. It's hard to imagine how much it hurts to have a foot bundle of only 1o centimeters.

There's a myth here. When Dayu ruled the water, he married the daughter of the Tushan clan and gave birth to a son. And the Tu Shan woman is a fox spirit, and her feet are small; He also said that Daji, the concubine of King Yin Mo, was also a fox spirit, but her feet did not get better, so she wrapped them in cloth. Because Daji was favored, the women in the palace followed her example and wrapped their feet. I don't know if it's a footbinding that was handed down at that time. But these are all legends after all, and they can't be trusted.

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