A generation of enchantresses bewitched the harem

Chapter 17
Seeing me sizing her up, she smiled slightly and said, "What books have you read?"

I was startled, this is my sore foot, I have not even read the Four Books or Five Classics except the Three Sons Classic, Women's Training, and Women's Precepts.

But I was not in a hurry, I just patted it lightly, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of my wife's jokes, I read very few books. My mother said that 'a woman who has no talent is a virtue', as a woman, as long as she knows how to serve her husband-in-law Just don't let Xianggong worry about it."

She was not surprised at what I said too precociously, but her eyes brightened, "Exactly, I have always disliked those women who are full of economics. They are always cautious in speaking and doing things, and occasionally hinder their husbands, saying something He is polite and picks up some good words."

She said: "I like you on the contrary. You speak the most frankly, and you can understand your mind at a glance. My wife is very relaxed when listening, and I am very happy in my heart."

When she said that, I was taken aback, looked at her shyly, and said with a smile: "Madam, I'm flattered."

Along the way, the servants and servants all saluted in fear when they saw me. This beautiful woman seemed very happy, and she praised my Xue family for being strict and well-educated.

I only smiled humbly, but felt ashamed in my heart, these servants were just afraid that I would make fun of them, it was not a rule.

Turning left and right to the hall, I respectfully asked her to sit down and ordered someone to invite my father to come.

Seeing that I am so enthusiastic, the serving maids did not dare to neglect me, they all knew that I was a role model, so they also concluded that this beautiful woman had an extraordinary status.

After a while, the girl who went to invite Dad said that he was meeting guests in the front hall and would come later.I'm a little sorry, but this beautiful woman doesn't seem to care. I always feel that she wants to ask me more and get in touch with me more.

In the doubt of her identity in my heart, the unformed thought became stronger again, but it was still pointless to think about it.

In the past few days, all I have thought about is how rich and prominent Xue Yutong is living now, and how tactful and gracious he is, which is beyond words, but my seventh elder brother, Ziqian, never forgets him.

(End of this chapter)