Side Fujin was taken all the way

Chapter 136 Will Transform

Chapter 136 Will Transform

"Don't go! Cough, cough, cough..." Wulanara stood up swayingly, grabbed the person, and then coughed continuously.

Seeing this, Nurse Cen didn't dare to make a real effort, she carefully walked up her master's back, and repeatedly comforted her: "Master, don't worry, the slave will not go, the slave will not go!"

After hearing this, Ulanara let go of his hand, and slowly calmed down.

"Master, you need some tea."

After taking a sip, Wulanara looked at the thick night outside and said, "Go to the small study."

Grinding the ink and picking up the pen, lines of regular script with square handwriting gradually appeared on the paper. When the pen was collected, it was no more than a hundred crosses. After putting it in an envelope, he handed it directly to the nanny who was cutting the candle wick: "Minger, Master Ming is coming from the palace. After coming back from the hospital, Mammy ran to the front yard and presented this to the Lord."

"Hey." Cen Momo thought that her master had some idea, her face was full of joy.

Seeing that Nurse Cen had put away the letter, Ulanara turned to something else: "Bring me the booklet from the private treasury, I remember getting a few bolts of brightly colored gold-woven satin during the New Year's Eve?"

Nurse Cen thought about it carefully and said, "Returning to master, there is such a thing. Years ago, in the New Year gifts brought by the slaves of master's family, there were eight gold-woven horses, and one of them was a gouache white butterfly." Gold and silver thread weaving gold satin with floral patterns, a gold thread weaving with begonia and red hibiscus blooming, a sky blue passionflower gold thread weaving gold satin, and a lake green gold and silver thread weaving with blessing pattern , and four horses in navy blue, dark green, ochre, and Tang red."

"You pick up the gouache and lake green horses tomorrow and send them to the embroidery room, and tell them to make some fashionable styles according to Da Gege's stature, as well as the white fox fur. I remember there are still three or four yuan, the big cloak It can’t be done, but a fur collar with a fur edge should be enough.” After speaking, Wulanara coughed a few more times, took a sip of tea, and continued: “Put the red in my suitcase and closet. Those who picked complicated and ostentatious patterns were all collected, and only four or five clothes were enough. Then I picked up some navy blue, ochre, duck green, and red sandalwood materials from the warehouse and sent them to the embroidery room, and told them to get out two clothes first. The rest will come slowly."

After hearing this, the smile on Nurse Cen's face disappeared in an instant. She had been proud of her master for half her life, and lowered her head, her sorrow could not be concealed in the voice of agreement: "I understand, you can rest assured."

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On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Jing Shu slept through breakfast as soon as she woke up.

When Kong Qingshun was serving her, she always had a happy expression on her face.

Just because the master stayed with their master last night on New Year's Eve, the wind direction in the mansion changed early in the morning.

When Shunxin went to the front yard to collect the New Year's rewards from the Tong'an Courtyard's servants, the little eunuchs who distributed the money respected her and called her a girl, and the ones in charge even called her sister one by one, even though she looked similar to her father. The older face made her sister feel awkward to some extent, but it was better to be flattered than ignored!

The same goes for Kong Qing, the first day of the new year is the day when each courtyard goes to take charge of the master, she originally wanted to wait for the master to get up before going, but he brought it directly, there was no dissatisfaction on her face, it was a constant smile, He said all kinds of auspicious words on his mouth, and the copies he sent were not lacking, and they were all of the highest grade.

In fact, although the number of masters and sons is clear, there is a lot of room for them to operate!For example, for this tea, according to the rations, it is stated that the monthly tea of ​​Xi Fujin is 12 taels, and that of Ge Ge is [-] taels of tea per month. The government regulations also stipulate the upper limit of everyone's sharing, which teas are not allowed to be eaten by Ge Ge, and which teas are only for the master Ye and Fujin can eat it.

But there is no lower limit!They are all 12 taels or [-] taels. Those who are favored can eat tribute tea such as Longjing and Pu'er, while those who are not favored are probably old teas from previous years, and if they bully others, they will be given broken tea foam.

This time, not only the top-grade tea was sent, but also the tribute tea named Biluochun by Emperor Kangxi. Because Kangxi liked it, this tea was so scarce that it had never been sent in the past.

Xiao Linzi was equally happy, and the little eunuch who went to the big dining room early in the morning to get today's regular serving of vegetables and meat came to him happily, saying that the big dining room picked up the best ones and brought them directly, and it was useless for him to pick them up !The man also said that he was a brother.

Someone who can run errands and carry goods every day, who has any status, is so favored, the whole person is floating!

"Okay, okay." Jing Shu got up to change her clothes after finishing the bird's nest porridge, and smiled a little, the corners of her mouth were about to pull the two behind her ears: "I don't want to beat people on the first day of the new year, you two have to know , restrain the servants in the yard, don't make trouble for me!"

"You can save it for the slave, so don't worry!" Kong Qing said while serving her master to put on the rose-pink white butterfly robe that she took off from the smoker's cage.

"Where's Hongmin!"

"Si elder brother got up early in the morning, walking on the blanket vigorously!"

Jing Shu went straight into the East Wing without even eating. The temperature inside was just right, slightly lower than the temperature in her room. Small, not easy to use medicine.

At the moment, Hongmin is wearing a bright red dress with little tigers embroidered on it. They may flutter butterflies nimbly, or take a leisurely nap, or climb and bite and fight. On their feet, they are matched with a pair of soft-soled tiger-toed shoes, which set off a beautiful picture. Baozi's face became more and more cute and ignorant.

"Er Niang~" Hong Min heard the sound, his lower body didn't move, only his upper body turned back, and when he saw that the person who came in was his Er Niang, his eyes lit up instantly, and he opened his small arms like small cannonballs She rushed towards Jingshu: "Think about it~"

"Ouch!" Jing Shu was hugged by the baby's legs, and her little head was arched on her legs, full of helplessness.

Children really shouldn't get in touch with small animals too early, and learn everything along with them.

Ever since Hong Min saw the raccoon slave pawing at her leg twice, he learned to follow suit, but he didn't know that he was very different from the raccoon slave. But what about this little guy!Don't look at his young age, he's really strong. Those two lotus-jointed arms bound her legs, like crab claws, and she couldn't get out easily, but she didn't dare to use any force.
After all, this is her own son!

"Side blessing Jin'an."

"Get up!" Jing Shu bent down to support Hongmin's armpit, and lifted him up. Hongmin would only let go of his arms when he was picked up like this, and then put his small arms around his mother's. The neck, the small face sticks, the nose rubs...
Very good, this kid can't be asked to meet Li slave in a short time.

It's time to learn to bite!

After rubbing her hairy little head, Jing Shu asked about Hongmin's meal yesterday and this morning.

When Jingshu and Hongmin were playing parent-child games, the nurses backed away with great insight, and only watched from a distance, in case something happened.

"Master, you haven't had breakfast yet!"

"What's it called?"

"It's four-color dumplings this morning." Fried dumplings, steamed dumplings, boiled dumplings, and the food recipe sent by Jiufujinqianer - dry mixed dumplings.

(End of this chapter)

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