Lady Zhao

Chapter 7

Since Daliang was established as the capital, Confucian etiquette has been used to govern the country, and it has paid great attention to personal self-cultivation. The princes, earls and other aristocratic families have all flaunted this as the demeanor of a big family. Needless to say, men, gradually, the self-cultivation of housewives has become It is an important factor to show the family's word of mouth. There are aristocratic families who have invited retired nuns from the palace to enter the mansion for the "glory" of word of mouth. Everyone knows that the rules in the palace are very strict. It is not right to invite these nuns to teach their daughters. It will be bad. The surname Ye invited was Huang. She has just retired for more than a year. It is said that she has a gentle temperament, but she is extremely strict in teaching etiquette. The extremely rude eldest lady in the legend was completely reborn after being trained by this Huangmao, like a newborn. For a while, various families scrambled for it. However, the nanny was not young, and most of them declined on the grounds of their health. It must have taken a lot of effort to invite this nanny this time.

Grandma Huang was a few years older than the old lady, her body was just as she said, her gait seemed to be a little staggering, but she had a round face and looked quite kind, she was dressed in plain and elegant clothes, The bun is also simply coiled, with only a white jade hairpin stuck in it.

It is the style of formality that older women like nowadays.

Mrs. Ye took the lead to meet the old lady first, and the two chatted for a while, but it was speculative. As expected of an old lady who came out of the palace, Madam Huang had her own manners and demeanor, which was admirable.

The old lady was quite satisfied, and even praised Mrs. Ye a lot, and arranged for people to live in the bamboo garden, which was big enough for the three little ones to toss about.

Early the next morning, the three young ladies of the Zhao family went to Zhuyuan to report as soon as they had used it. On the way, Zhao Wenwan covered her mouth and yawned. Obviously she was not used to getting up early, but Zhao Wenxuan, who was following behind her, cocked her mouth out of the corner of her eye. The spirit is weak, and there is a comparison when I am unhappy, and my mood is inexplicably better.

Zhao Wenxuan stayed in the ancestral hall for two days, feeling ashamed to death, Zhao Wenxue was still young, Zhao Wenwan was an unruly person, she was taught by Aunt Xia since she was a child, etiquette and rules are not bad, she thinks she is the best learner in the house This time, Zhao Wenwan was implicated, and I don't know what kind of nanny is like, a piece of veil in her hand is about to be strangled.

"Wenxue, what are you carrying?" Zhao Wenxuan asked with sharp eyes, seeing that the maid following Zhao Wenxue was carrying a food box.

When Zhao Wenxue heard this, she said in her usual weak voice, "Mother ordered Jiangnan special snacks. Madam Huang is from the south, and she likes to eat them."

"Ma'am is really caring." Zhao Wenxuan smiled on her face and continued walking, but she was very active in her heart. The person was invited by Mrs. Ye, and she also learned with Zhao Wenxue. I am sure that nanny is capable, but The relationship with Mrs. Ye always made her feel a little unreliable.

Zhao Wenwan, who was walking in front of her, listened to the conversation and thought that she was with Zhao Wenxuan, and became a little bit interested in the future teaching.

In the bamboo garden, Huang Momo was waiting early, and saw Zhao Wenxue's maid, Yingge, carrying a food box, taking out snacks from it and placing them on the black lacquered and carved hexagonal table, Sixi cotton cake, sesame glutinous rice cake, all these years Uncommon taste of hometown, his eyes swept over Zhao Wenxue, and the dull expression on his face was stained with a touch of gentleness.

"Madam's heart is clear, and I will definitely teach the ladies well." Huang Momo said, sweeping a few people casually, and when she passed by Zhao Wenxuan, the latter straightened her back unconsciously, as if to Make a good impression.

When everyone is together, the class will naturally start. At the beginning, Madam Huang focused on teaching Zhao Wenxue. Presumably, Madam Huang also knows the temperament of each family very well. Those who like to learn will teach, and those who don't like to learn will be beaten with a whip. I guess I won't be able to learn it, but relying on Ye's relationship, I can take care of the youngest Wen Xue a little bit more.Zhao Wenwan was not willing to learn at first, since Huang Mama had a free-range policy, she managed to find a soft couch to sleep in and returned to the cage.

"It is said that girls' family members have the most moral character, and their manners and manners are nothing more than politeness, but generally decent people like to pay attention to such things. The depth of learning is up to you. Naturally, you can only get a compliment if you learn well. Not good... you represent Dingguo's mansion behind you, people will see it as a joke, but it will lose the face of Dingguo's mansion. The sisters are all smart people, you should know the important things. Wenxue is still young, so you need to watch more You two have to be on the lookout." Madam Huang said earnestly, blocking what Zhao Wenxuan wanted to say about her favoritism as soon as she opened her mouth.

Zhao Wenwan took a nap with her eyes closed, but she didn't even lift her eyelids, and the content of the lecture in her ears was still intact. If it is true, Madam Huang's lectures are still good, pointing out the main points in a simple and simple way , Then demonstrate and correct, Zhao Wenxuan and Zhao Wenxue did not do well, she is not angry, let the girls understand slowly.

Ye's thoughts, Sima Zhao's heart, almost everyone knows.

Grandma Huang taught well and was very reasonable. At noon, she asked people to rest at the right time, and went to the next room to stare for a while.After studying for a few days, Zhao Wenwan was bored in every possible way, and hid a storybook in his sleeve to pass the time. Of course, no one could find out.

The lunch break was over that day, and the nanny hadn't come yet. The three of them were sitting in the teaching room. Zhao Wenxue probably had been told by Mrs. Ye that she couldn't sit still at some point, and started to practice by herself. Zhao Wenxuan watched coldly from the side. As he said that, he was very annoyed at the unfair treatment he had received in the past few days.

Zhao Wenxuan actually didn't want to learn, but she didn't have the guts of Zhao Wenwan. She felt that Huang Mama was like a spring breeze to Zhao Wenxue, but it was a biting cold wind to her, and she could pick mistakes in every behavior and behavior on weekdays. Tossing too much, but Mammy taught seriously, so she couldn't say anything by herself, holding her breath.

As everyone knows, Mammy treats all people equally, but Zhao Wenxue is still young, so she doesn't need to be harsh, as long as she learns to be at least seventy-eight percent good, on the contrary, Zhao Wenxuan herself wants to be top-notch and strives to learn well, and Mammy Huang is strict, see She was willing to learn, so she gave me some guidance. It was originally good for her, but Zhao Wenxuan herself was not in the right mind, so she thought wrongly.

On the soft couch, Zhao Wenwan watched very lazily, glanced at it from time to time, and said a few words according to the mistakes of the two of them, feeling quite relaxed in her heart without backache while standing and talking.

It's just that those words fell into Zhao Wenxuan's ears, which was full of malice. Of course, Miss Zhao didn't care what people thought at all.

The undercurrent between the two was surging, Zhao Wenxue was in a daze, she didn't imitate Ye's shrewdness, she didn't notice it at all, she walked slowly in the room with a posture, saluted, smiled, greeted people, and even served a cup of tea Every sip of water is cautious, and I study carefully.Walking down in circles, Zhao Wenxuan was so disturbed, she suddenly had a flash of light when she was close to her, and subconsciously stretched out her feet.

With a cry of "Aiyo", Zhao Wenxue was careful not to guard against the tea in her hand, and rushed straight to Zhao Wenwan who was on the soft couch. The latter reacted quickly, and at the same time he grabbed her, half of her body was splashed with tea. It's a pity that the cup was left cold, but the clothes were only dirty.

Zhao Wenxue was in Zhao Wenwan's arms, staring blankly at the large piece of dirty clothes, suddenly shivered, and burst into tears.

"..." Before Zhao Wenwan could speak, she was interrupted by crying. Seeing her crying pitifully trembling in his arms, he wondered what he did to her.

Huang Momo entered the room upon hearing the commotion, and immediately frowned when she saw the embarrassing scene, "What's going on?"

"My younger sister was practicing, and accidentally bumped into my older sister, so..." Zhao Wenxuan swallowed half of her words, deliberately speaking vaguely.

Grandma Huang's expression darkened when she heard it. She taught Zhao Wenwan that it's one thing to learn or not, but it's really a lesson for her to treat the rules as nothing in front of her. Grandma Huang's face was cold Sweeping over Zhao Wenwan, his gaze sharpened instantly, and for a while there was only Zhao Wenxue's faint sobs in the room.

Zhao Wenwan didn't care about Nanny Huang who was about to tidy her up and Zhao Wenxuan who was waiting to watch the show, slipped Zhao Wenxue out of her arms, and asked coldly, "You cry, did I beat you, or did I scold you? "

Zhao Wenxue was taken aback for a moment, then twitched and shook her head severely.

"Then why are you crying?" Zhao Wenwan actually felt a little headache from her crying, seeing that the child looked like a frightened rabbit, and looked pitiful.

"Dirty...dirty." Zhao Wenxue pointed at the dirty place on her body, and cried again, but the meaning was expressed clearly. Crying on.

Zhao Wenwan was quite speechless, thinking about the personality of that person before, no wonder Zhao Wenxue was afraid of becoming like this. "Okay, I don't blame you for crying." After finishing speaking, he gently rubbed the top of her hair, comforting her with a trace of helplessness.

Zhao Wenxue confused her with this abnormal attitude, she forgot to cry for a while, and stared at her stupidly, then she just remembered and defended Zhao Wenwan, "I... I accidentally tripped and fell, it wasn't Eldest Sister bully me!"

Nanny Huang, who was about to have an attack, was also stunned. Seeing Zhao Wenwan staring at Zhao Wenxuan beside her with a condensed gaze, after some recollection, she heard Zhao Wenwan speak again, but the spearhead was directed at Zhao Wenxuan.

"This place is not small, and there are no stones to stumble on. Why did it fall when it was brought to you?"

Zhao Wenxuan's face turned pale, but she still maintained her composure and asked, "What do you mean by sister?"

"What do you mean? I saw with my own eyes that you stretched out your foot and tripped Wen Xue. Wen Xue is younger than you, but she learns better than you. Are you jealous?" Zhao Wenwan opened her mouth and said, but she didn't really see it, but this time The son killed him and said, how could Zhao Wenxuan escape.

"You, you, you... wronged people!" Zhao Wenxuan screamed with a pale face, but her eyes were still full of guilt. After all, the thing that tripped Wen Xue was true, and she was not sure whether Zhao Wenwan really saw it. Turning around, Zhao Wenxue picked a soft persimmon and said, "Wenxue, tell me, did you accidentally stumble, or did I trip you!"

Zhao Wenxue was suddenly pointed out, and she was also a little flustered. She didn't know if she tripped in the situation just now. Seeing Zhao Wenxuan's aggressive appearance, she was so panicked that she didn't know what to say, and instead hid beside Zhao Wenwan.This scene fell into Zhao Wenxuan's eyes, and she said anxiously, "Zhao Wenxue, if you stumble, just admit it, and don't wrong me!"

About to be intimidated by Zhao Wenxuan, after a while, Zhao Wenxue said in a weak mosquito voice, "I...I don't know."

Grandma Huang got a little headache from being quarreled by Zhao Wenxuan. Hearing what Zhao Wenxue said, she could only lament that Ye's daughter was too naive and timid. She put on a serious look and sat down on the front seat, asking the little maid to bring two sets of pens, ink and paper. Yan and two copies of "Women's Rules" were spread out in front of Zhao Wenxuan and Zhao Wenxue one by one.

"Everyone copied it fifty times, and if they couldn't finish it, they didn't need to learn it."

Zhao Wenwan squinted and stepped forward honestly, especially Zhao Wenxue, who was tear-stained, sighed in his heart, and begged for mercy, "Mother, fifty times is too much for Wen Xue, besides, she is also unintentional. A few times is enough... As for Wenxuan, she is a few years older than Wenxue, but she doesn't have the air of a big sister, and she is noisy and out of place, fifty times will just improve her memory."

"That's fine, then follow the eldest lady's wishes."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wenxuan's hand holding the pen turned white, as if his strength was about to break, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she knew the look on her drooping face without even thinking about it.

After Zhao Wenwan finished speaking, she asked the servant girl to take her to change clothes. Before leaving, she glanced at the two people who were busy copying. One of them seemed to have sensed it and raised his head. When he met Zhao Wenwan's gaze, he immediately grinned. His eyes sparkled with gratitude.

(End of this chapter)