Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 210 Marriage
At first, Xi'er was full of self-confidence, and felt that it was more than enough to teach a concubine, but when she really taught her, Xi'er silently reflected that she had overestimated herself. When it was the turn of the embroidery needle and thread, it was maddeningly clumsy. After gritting her teeth for half an hour, Xi'er couldn't hold on anymore.

She can't teach this stupid student, please ask someone else to be smart.

Looking at Xi'er's face, this is really the expression of my girl. Ming concubine was quite shocked. It's not that she didn't embroider hard, but the embroidery needle didn't work. After a while, not only the eyes hurt but also the neck was sore.

Ming concubine threw the embroidery frame away, "No more embroidery!"

With this free time, how much money can she sell for making ointments and pills, and how many handkerchiefs and purses she can buy, why would she bother herself.

After drinking half a cup of tea, her anger dissipated a bit, she picked up the embroidery frame again, and embroidered casually.

After embroidering a leaf that was bitten by insects and making it look ugly, Xueyan just came back with a brocade box in her hand. Seeing her, Xi'er said as if she had seen a savior, "Xueyan, why have you been waiting for so long?" just came back?"

Xueyan came over and said, "It happened that the eldest wife of the Zhong family in the Minister's Office of the Ministry of Industry went to the Su family to discuss the wedding date, so I stayed a little longer."

Xi'er opened her mouth slightly, and the cousin girl asked the concubine for help to withdraw the marriage, but the concubine's help came up with a bad idea. Asked, "Has the wedding date been set?"

Xueyan nodded again and again, "It's decided, I will get married on the 28th of next month."

"So urgent?" Ming concubine twitched the corner of her mouth.

Xueyan covered her mouth and smiled, "Mrs. Zhong is impatient. The old man and the old lady felt that since the marriage was settled, the two fell into the water together to share the troubles. It would be better to get married sooner, so they agreed."

Ming concubine raised her hand and wiped off the black line on her forehead. Would it be a shared adversity if they fell into the water together?
She and Chu Mochen fell off the cliff together unluckily. She pulled him up from the water, and she didn't dare to say that they were in trouble together. "What's the reaction of Cousin?"

Xueyan recalled Su Man's expression, and then replied, "Ciao girl has some typhoid fever, but it's not serious, her eyes are slightly red, but she's not that conflicted."

Now that the matter has come to this point, Biao girl can only accept her fate.

Xi'er stood aside and said with a smile, "Master Zhong's character is appreciated by the old man, so he can't be wrong, because the first concubine, the first cousin girl and the second cousin girl are all married, leaving only the third cousin girl."

When Ming concubine heard this, she quickly raised her hand and said, "No, I don't want to have anything to do with my third cousin's marriage."

If they marry well, it is their blessing. If they marry poorly, she will feel guilty. It is better for them to be responsible for lifelong affairs. If there are difficulties, it is okay to ask her to help, but she does not want to directly intervene.

Ming concubine said so, but Xi'er and Xueyan looked at each other, just smiled and said nothing, in fact, Shi Zifei didn't directly participate in it, but somehow she was involved with her, it was impossible to guard against.

Seeing Xueyan holding a brocade box in her hand, Xi'er asked, "What is this?"

Xueyan hurriedly handed the brocade box to Ming Concubine and said, "This is what the third young master asked the servant to hand over to the concubine. He said that the owner of this painting called the name and asked the concubine to write the inscription. If the third young master is inconvenient to do it for you, he asked the servant to give it to the concubine." Take the painting back and give it to you, Crown Princess."

Ming concubine frowned, "The roll call asked me to write an inscription? Didn't you say who it was?"

Xueyan shook her head, "The third young master said you know who it is."

Ming concubine opened the brocade box and took out the paintings inside. The paintings were not framed, and the paintings were majestic. The mountain springs flowed down, the forests were lush, and there was a sense of tranquility and tranquility in the majesty. The mountains were surrounded by clouds and mists. .

This painting is beautiful both in terms of scenery and artistic conception.

It's just that the third cousin said that she knew who painted it, so who could it be?

Ming concubine rested her jaw and was distracted. Not many people knew that she could draw. Old Mr. Meng knew that she was a daughter and a great scholar in the world, so he would definitely not ask her for help with writing an inscription. If other people asked her, my cousin would definitely I will help and refuse, this painting is not good for me...

The master of this painting is about to emerge.

It must be Chu Mofeng, the young master of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. She and Chu Mochen are considered to be under the same roof. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for my cousin to talk about leaking when we met later?

Ming concubine tilted her head to read the inscription for this painting for a long time, but she didn't think of a suitable line.

Before, she wrote a poem "I will be the top of the mountain, and I can see all the small mountains", and now there is a painting of wild cranes with idle clouds. Is this telling others that he does not have such great ambitions?

But racking her brains, she took out all the poems memorized in her head, but she couldn't find a suitable one. Ming concubine was thinking about whether to send it back to Su Yang and ask him to write an inscription. Divide real talents and real learning.

Xi'er came up with an idea and said, "Why don't the concubine ask the master?"

Ming concubine looked at Xi'er and hesitated, "Do you think he will help?"

Xi'er nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Concubine Shi Zi speaks softly, Master Shi Zi will definitely help."

Several times, as long as the concubine Shi Zi speaks softly, the son of the world will be very easy to talk, he will take the soft but not the hard.

Ming concubine decided to give it a try. She took the painting scroll and went to the study to find Chu Mochen. The door was closed. ,"How did you come?"

Ming concubine's eyes flicked over the ball of paper on the ground, she didn't know what was written on it, but she was afraid that she would see it, so she rolled it up and threw it away, which was tricky.

But she came to ask him for help, Ming concubine walked over, handed him the scroll and said, "Can you help me with a word?"

With a gentle and crisp voice, a pair of clear eyes like the mist on the lake in the morning, full of temptation in the haze, Chu Mochen took the scroll, and then unfolded it. After looking at it for a while, he felt that the strokes of the brush were so familiar, he said , "You didn't draw it, did you?"

Ming concubine nodded, "Xueyan went to Su's house to deliver the ointment. My cousin asked me to write an inscription on this painting. I didn't think it was suitable for a while."

Chu Mochen knew that Ming concubine had written an inscription for someone. As a cousin, Chu Mochen had a lot of opinions when he took his cousin to the restaurant. Su Yang has a good literary talent. The concubine's inscription, and the Ming concubine's gold needle was given away before, Chu Mochen still remembers these things.

Seeing that he was silent, Ming concubine asked, "Aren't you willing to help?"

Chu Mochen took a look at Ming Concubine, put down the painting and said, "I can help, but how can you thank me?"

Ming concubine rolled her eyes, cast a glance at Xi'er, and asked with her eyes: Is this what you said you must help?Or did I not speak softly enough just now?
Xi'er's head is down, Shizi is really good, it's easy to ask Shizifei to thank him, be careful tomorrow morning, Shizifei will still prick him, he is screaming, Shizifei is respected by one foot, and she is respected by others , Grace must be repaid, revenge... must be reported.

(End of this chapter)