A few days later, Dai Jia was very pleased to see Qing Lan and obeyed her doctor's advice. However, she did not reply to Wen Xi's suggestion that day, so she felt a little anxious. Wen Xi looked at the sunny weather outside and said: "
I remember that the hairpin flower script that Song promised is very good, so please ask her to copy the Book of Songs for me."
Qixiang Palace is in the East Sixth Palace, and Chengqian Palace is in the West Sixth Palace. They are far apart, but the Song family came in less than half an hour, and it was evident that they were respectful and attentive. A thin layer of fine hair hung on Song Pingting's handsome forehead.
There were thin beads of sweat, and it looked like she was leaving in a hurry. She was wearing a light lotus-colored palace dress, very elegant and plain. She entered the palace and saluted hurriedly, "My maid, please give my regards to the noble concubine!"
Wen Xi asked her to stand up, and said in an easy-going way: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Song promised that she has had a good few days..." Wen Xi's mouth froze involuntarily. He was originally going to ask her how she was doing.
Okay, but when Mrs. Song got up, Wen Xi saw the bright slap marks on her face and knew that her life was quite bad.
Mrs. Song hurriedly lowered her head, with tears of grievance on her stubborn face, and her voice was a little touched: "Thank you for your concern, Madam." After saying the words in her mouth, her throat became a little choked.
"What's wrong with you? According to the rules of the palace, even the maids are not allowed to slap in the face, let alone you are a concubine, who humiliated you like this?" Wen Ru's words were pitiful but also a bit angry.
Song Pingting had a delicate and pitiful face, with a slight smile on her face covered with tears, and replied: "It's always been like this, and I'm so embarrassed."
The palace maid Suran behind the Song family suddenly knelt down at Wen Xi's feet, kowtowed and sobbed: "Your Majesty, my young master, after Mulan came back this time, the other young masters in Qixiang Palace have been bullying our little master! Especially, especially
The noble Ezhuo, relying on his high status, has been making things difficult for our mistress. He even took away the charcoal for this winter. When the mistress argued with her, the noble Ezhuo beat our little mistress! Your Majesty, for my family,
The little master makes the decision!"
Status is indeed a flaw. As long as a high-status concubine finds an excuse, she can openly teach a low-status concubine. The Song family only agreed at the lowest level, and even Chang Zai, who is only one level above, can teach a lesson.
If you want to marry her, let alone a noble person? So what if a slap in the face is against the rules? Who would offend a noble person for a promise? Although the status of a noble person is nothing in Wen Xi's eyes, to the Song family it is.
There are heights that may never be reached in a lifetime.
Song Pingting wiped her tears and said sadly: "It's not entirely the fault of noble E Zhuo. On that day, the emperor originally changed her name, but for some reason, she suddenly changed her name to maid. E Zhuo noble thought she was a concubine who was charming and charming the master."
, his words were a bit harsh."
More than words of harshness? She even moved her hands! Wenxi asked someone to move a cloisonné hollow peacock oval embroidered pier. Song Pingting sat down and stopped crying slightly. She was also responsible for this incident, but it was
That afternoon Wen Xi praised the Song family for her talent in front of Kangxi. Originally, the sign-turning was done after lunch, but she didn't expect that after Kangxi returned to Qianqing Palace, the Song family was replaced by the Song family.
There are a total of 118 nobles in Kangxi's palace. This Ezhuo nobleman... Wen Xi has never remembered such a person. He should be neither procreative nor favored. I think it was not easy for Kangxi to succeed.
I turned over her sign on a whim, but in a matter of seconds, the cooked duck flew away, and this was the scene of bullying.
She asked someone to put a cold compress on Song Pingting to reduce the swelling, and gave her White Jade Soothing Cream to use. Finally, she applied pearl powder. Sure enough, most of the marks on one side of her face were gone, and Song Pingting calmly calmed down.
Copied the Book of Songs.
To be fair, Song Pingting's handwriting is very graceful. The handwriting is written slowly and slowly, like flowers blooming and falling, leaving behind lines of beautiful words, which makes people can't help but calm down. Song Pingting is in Qixiang.
Gong was afraid that she would not be able to enjoy such comfort and peace, so she copied with great care. After copying a page, she suddenly raised her beautiful forehead and asked, "Do you like the Book of Songs, do you like the Book of Songs?"
Wen Xi also liked this kind of atmosphere very much, and said elegantly: "I only love the lines about beauties in the Book of Songs and Wei Feng, 'Hands are like catkins, skin is like gelatin, collars are like cricket grubs, teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, and the head is like a rhinoceros.
Beautiful eyebrows, beautiful smile, and beautiful eyes.'"
Song Pingting smiled and said, "I am talking about you, my empress."
After Wen Xi heard this, she smiled brightly. The reason why she said those beautiful sentences was just because she recalled the funny words of her Chinese teacher in college. She couldn't help but said to Mrs. Song: "Then I will give it to you."
You can draw a beauty with hands like catkins, skin like gelatin, a collar like a caterpillar, teeth like a gourd and rhinoceros, and a moth-like eyebrow." As he spoke, he snatched Song Pingting's pen and used jasper landscapes to describe the gold paperweight.
I pressed the raised corners of the rice paper, splashed ink with a brush, and laughed even harder as I drew.
When Kangxi came, he heard the laughter of a group of women outside the palace. He felt that he was in a better mood and raised his voice: "How can you be so happy about anything?"
The masters and servants in the room hurriedly stopped smiling and saluted hurriedly. With a smile on their gentle faces, they said: "I have drawn a picture of a beauty, and I would like to invite the emperor to taste it!"
Kangxi took a closer look, his eyes widened, and then he said with a surprised smile: "Beauty? Auntu is not the same!" Auntu, the wife of the Yellow Emperor, was famous for being ugly and virtuous.
Wen Xi pointed at the "Beauty Picture" and said: "I drew it according to the description in the Book of Songs! Everyone often says that beautiful hands are like catkins. Isn't this 'catkin' just fresh thatch?"
But my concubine's hands made of thatch look as ugly as devil's claws! And 'chubs' are not just big fat insects, but they are used to describe the neck of a beautiful woman. A neck like a bug is really scary!
This gourd rhinoceros is the seed of gourd melon, each one is pointed, rather like the teeth of a wild beast! As for the beetle, the beetle is a green cicada, the moth is a gray-white insect, the forehead is green, and the eyebrows are white.
She looks like a monster! It’s not that I don’t look like the beauty in the picture, but it’s clearly a monster as described in the Book of Songs!”
After such an explanation, Kangxi couldn't help but laugh, "With your 'beauty picture', no one will dare to use the words of the Book of Songs to describe women in the future! Hahaha, hands like thatch, like fat worms
Neck, teeth like melon seeds, green forehead and white eyebrows! My mother-in-law is not so scary!"
After laughing again and again, Kangxi casually turned over the rice paper on the table and saw a piece of Junxiu small regular script. He looked at Wen Xi and said, "When did your handwriting become so good?"
Wen Xi was so angry that she stamped her feet and said, "Why did the emperor hit me like this? Didn't my words used to be bad before?"
Kangxi consoled him: "Your calligraphy is still eye-catching. For a woman, it's not bad, but compared to this small regular script with hairpins..." The rest of the words were not spoken, which saved some face for Wen Xi.
Wen Xi looked annoyed as a little girl and said: "This is what I promised Song Pingting to write!"
Kangxi glanced sideways at Song Yaosheng, who was standing among the maids. She was not necessarily better dressed than the pine, bamboo and plum blossoms beside Wen Xi, but her beautiful face was like a pearl placed in the gravel. She could be seen at a glance.
Mrs. Song hurriedly said, "Concubine, I promise Mrs. Song that I have met the emperor!" She lowered her head cautiously, looking particularly pitiful and cute. Fortunately, the traces of the slap on her face could no longer be seen clearly, and Mrs. Song did not dare to show her face.
The emperor raised his head, so Kangxi did not notice it.
Kangxi praised: "She is so beautiful, Guo Pingting, a romantic painting cannot be painted. This name is really great!" The words in Kangxi's words come from Liang Chenyu's "Huan Sha Ji Ying Shi", which describes Xi Shi's beauty.
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Song Pingting hurriedly leaned over and said, "I dare not compare my concubine with the beauty of Pu Liu and Xizi!" She glanced at Wen Xi again and said, "The beauty of the imperial concubine is so beautiful that no one else will be overshadowed by her."
Kangxi nodded and said, "You do understand the rules."
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