It's early morning and the sun is shining brightly.
Along the winding path, Liu Qingchen sat on the small ivy chair carried by the girls and leisurely looked at the beautiful scenery around him.
Although the yard is very large, it is just an enclosure and does not offer the exquisite scenery of small bridges and flowing water. However, the vegetable fields are neatly arranged, and chickens, ducks, dogs and cats pass through it from time to time, which is quite pleasing to the eye.
The building built on a high rammed earth platform in front must be the residence of my parents. Although it is not as majestic as the Forbidden City on TV, with a large door, two small doors, and male and female servants guarding the door, it is no more imposing than in Dream of Red Mansions.
How different.
Liu Qingchen was a little dissatisfied when he found that he was allowed to enter through the small door. Well, you guys knew that I have been ill for many years, so you neglected me. I will slowly train you when I regain my energy. Let you know what I am doing.
means.
After carrying him all the way into the corridor, he put down the soft chair and entered the main room accompanied by spring flowers and autumn moon.
Sitting in the hall was a pretty-looking woman in her thirties, with narrow brows, sharp eyes, downward curved mouth corners, and a pointed lower forehead, showing a hint of meanness. She was dressed in a unique way, highlighting her luxury and grace.
Seven or eight women next to her served her breakfast cautiously. With just one glance, Liu Qingchen discovered that her temper was not very good.
After finding out, go over and salute: "Madam, good morning."
It turns out that she is Liu Qingchen's mother, Mrs. Liu.
Mrs. Liu had no expression and only waved her hand slightly.
Liu Qingchen was extremely careful and whispered softly: "Good morning, mother."
"You don't even greet me when you see me, you stand as straight as a pillar." Mrs. Liu didn't say a word of greeting to her daughter who had just recovered from a long illness, but instead provoked a thorn. Could it be that the relationship between mother and daughter in ancient aristocratic families was so indifferent.
Liu Qingchen was a little surprised and stood there blankly. She was originally prepared to receive some decent blessings.
After realizing that the girl was whispering something to Madam Liu on one side, Madam Liu frowned and said, "Sit down."
Liu Qingchen sat down carefully. He had long known that Madam Liu must have disliked Liu Qingchen in the past, so she would ignore her existence and interests so much. However, if it were her now, Madam Liu would definitely like her.
"You look much better. Today I am going to the palace to meet with the Queen Mother. You can come with me!" Mrs. Liu ordered.
"Yes, mother." Liu Qingchen replied softly.
Mrs. Liu was a little angry and said: "Call me Mother. There are no rules."
"Yes, Mother." Liu Qingchen corrected his mistakes and followed the good path.
The mother's rich and colorful breakfast made Liu Qingchen move her index finger. Unfortunately, the mother did not consider her daughter's thoughts at all and just finished eating and drinking. Without looking at Liu Qingchen, she ordered Qing Qing: "Prepare the sedan chair.
Enter the palace."
Liu Qingchen had no choice but to go hungry, imagining that maybe his father or sister could be gentler. He glanced at the breakfast on the table with nostalgia and said goodbye with tears in his eyes.
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It seems that this was a dynasty with not very strict etiquette; even the curtains on the sedan chairs of the female family members were opened. Of course, the curtains were opened for ventilation and for viewing the scenery. Liu Qingchen would not let down this good scenery and glared.
Look at the street scene with big eyes.
It seems different from what is seen on TV. Although there are some tricks, there are not many people on the street, and it does not look like the bustling Kyoto at all.
Moreover, she discovered...
A super strange phenomenon.
The old man sitting at the roadside stall had a big black letter tattooed on his face. It was so crooked that I couldn’t tell what it was. I seem to have heard that there was an ancient criminal law that tattooed letters on criminals’ faces, but I don’t know.
Yes or no.
The woman who sells vegetables has no left hand, and the woman who buys vegetables has no right foot. What a strange combination!
A man turned his head to look at Liu Qingchen. He wore a black eyepatch on his face, which looked a bit like a pirate king.
Liu Qingchen looked over blankly...
The streets are full of strange-looking people. There are many people with missing arms and legs, many people wearing eye patches, and many people with uncanny calligraphy written on their faces.
There are also some people who look normal, but their walking postures are indescribably weird. Liu Qingchen has been studying them for a long time but has no results.
"One, two, three, four..." She counted. Because there were so many types of calculations, she was a little overwhelmed. Anyway, it is no exaggeration to say that there were ten people walking on the street, and the most conservative ones included three.
He is a weirdo with problems of one kind or another.
What dynasty is this? Although the words are a bit uncivilized, it is still manageable. Anyway, they must be descendants of Yan and Huang, but she is not familiar with the history to the extent of memorizing it. She only knows the pre-Qin, Han, Tang, Song, and Yuan.
I have never heard of the Ming and Qing dynasties, the Wuwei Kingdom. Anyway, this world is definitely not as free and democratic as before, but for this beautiful young body, she admits that she has no way to go back anyway. But it seems that this dynasty
People have unique insights into the integrity of limbs. What is the reason for so many people being disabled? Is it harsh government? Is it war? Is it thieves? Is it disease? Liu Qingchen has no way to make a conclusion. He just can't help but feel confused.
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After entering the palace gate, Liu Qingchen saw that no matter how they looked, all the attendants were still intact!
——Oh my god! What evil has happened to me? I actually think that people just need to be complete. Liu Qingchen was really stunned when he realized what he was thinking!
Ah! My corrupted sense of aesthetics!
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The sedan went around and around, twisting left and right, and finally arrived at the palace of the Queen Mother.
This is a square palace with sharp corners and a gold-plated roof. It is a civil structure, and the wood is all fine nanmu transported thousands of miles from the south. It is such a majestic, grand, solemn, and harmonious palace that makes people admire it!
Liu Qingchen stared brightly, thinking that someone could actually live here and own this place, it was incredible.
After getting off the sedan chair, I walked forward and entered a huge palace. I saw a group of young and beautiful palace maids in gorgeous clothes, carrying exquisite small basins, adding ambergris to the orderly arranged golden beast furnace, and the red brocade carpet followed.
The slightest wrinkles appeared as they moved.
What a luxurious and luxurious scene, Liu Qingchen sighed intoxicatedly! It’s really not a bad idea to go through it.
Although there were dozens of people in the hall, there was only one woman sitting, and Liu Qingchen estimated that she was the Queen Mother of this dynasty.
The Queen Mother wears the same colorful deep skirt with a curved skirt as Madam Liu. The back piece of the skirt is lengthened, and the lengthened skirt forms a triangle. When worn, it is wrapped around the back and tied with a belt, which is called "continuation pleat hook edge". However, the Queen Mother
Her majesty was even higher than that of Madam Liu, and her compulsive and murderous aura made Liu Qingchen dare not look up. After a quick glance, he probably knew that he was 70-80% similar to Madam Liu.
Liu Qingchen followed Mrs. Liu respectfully, bowed, and bowed to sit down.