No matter in any age, it is important for a woman to maintain her integrity and keep her reputation. Once she appears in public, chats and laughs with men, even if she does nothing, people will mistakenly think that she is not a woman, and it is inevitable that she will have a bad reputation. Of course, those in later generations will often
Ladies who can get a date for a bag or a few pieces of equipment will definitely sneer at it and call it feudal dross...
As everyone knows, when they shamelessly brag about liberating human rights, they have already thrown their personality and dignity into the Pacific Ocean, living as humble as dust. In the eyes of others, she is probably just a high-end fake tool for venting.
That's all.
Keeping yourself clean will never go out of style.
Only those women who are pure, pure, cautious and upright will make people flock to them and regard them as treasures...
The folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were simple and bold, but they were not unlimited.
Otherwise, Princess Fangling would not have been ordered to become a monk by Zongzheng Temple and avoid entering Taoist temples.
Civilian servants have no choice but to show their faces in order to make a living. They don't even know the etiquette of the warehouse, and they don't even have enough to eat. It's obviously too much to talk to others about dignity and caution. At any time, life is the first priority.
But those real ladies from well-known families, except for some social activities at specific times and places every year, stay at home most of the time. They don't go out or leave the house, but they also keep a low profile and rarely show up.
Those who usually interact with each other are all handkerchief acquaintances with equal status and similar status, close friends in the boudoir. Some of them talk about the most popular poems and songs in a talented and elegant way, and write down their own thoughts and feelings, but most of them are still women.
The most basic skill - female celebrity.
Because it is approaching the end of the year, many aristocratic families and officials have frequent exchanges with each other, giving each other New Year's gifts. The female relatives also get rare opportunities to go out of the house, get together with each other, express their feelings about separation, and talk.
Talking about joys and sorrows, comparing embroidery girls, the closer the relationship becomes.
This also resulted in several new things quickly spreading among these famous ladies in just a few days...
There is a burning charcoal pot in the embroidery building of the British government palace, which is as warm as spring.
The window paper has long been removed and replaced with bright glass. The four treasures of the study on the desk in front of the window are neatly brand new. A red plum is inserted diagonally in a white jade Xing kiln porcelain vase. The girl's boudoir is filled with a faint fragrance.
The warm fragrance.
Li Yulong sat dignifiedly on the couch, holding needle and thread with her slender fingers, and concentrated on embroidering a purse. The sunlight slanted into the embroidery building through the bright glass, and fell on the girl's beautiful face, revealing a crystal halo.
The fine fuzz on the skin is pale yellow...
My sister-in-law, Mrs. Wang, walked in gently. When she saw this, she laughed and said: "Oh, our sister Long'er is really virtuous. She hasn't even gotten married yet, so she is embroidering a purse for her future husband?"
Li Yulong raised his head when he heard this, wrinkled his nose cutely, blushed twice on his pretty face, and said in a cute and naive manner: "What are you talking about, sister-in-law? Who said she embroidered it for him..."
Wang is the eldest daughter-in-law of Li Ji. She is four years younger than her husband Li Zhen. She is only 18 years old now. She was born in Taiyuan.
He has a good temper and has always been very close to his sister-in-law Li Yulong.
He was pretending to be surprised and said: "Oh my God, does my sister still have someone she likes? This is really amazing. Later, my sister-in-law will talk to your elder brother and simply call off the Du family's marriage and recruit the girl's lover into her husband?"
She was cheerful and lively, but she was also a woman, and she spoke much more casually. How could Li Yulong, the bride-to-be, be a rival? She blushed in embarrassment, stomped her feet, and then she saw a young girl walking upstairs behind Wang.
I took off my shoes, stepped on the thick Persian blanket, and looked at the furnishings in the room with some surprise.
Li Yulong looked at this delicate little girl and wondered: "Sister-in-law, is this your natal sister?"
Before Wang could answer, the slightly embarrassed girl showed a sweet smile, revealing two small tiger teeth: "Are you the sister of the Li family? You can just call me Ling'er..."
Mrs. Wang then said: "This is my sister-in-law's youngest sister. She just got hairpins this year, but the marriage has already been arranged. She is the eldest son of the Wei family. But speaking of it, your names are really interesting, Linglong double wall, haha
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"Yes, that's really fate. Sister Ling'er, come and sit down." Li Yulong stepped forward and took Wang Ling'er's hand, and pulled her affectionately to the couch to sit down.
Wang Ling'er looked at the blanket with complicated patterns and bright colors on the ground, and praised: "This blanket is really good, thick and soft, and the patterns are beautiful!"
Mrs. Wang sat next to her sister, picked up the teapot on the painted Kang table, poured a glass of water, handed it to her sister, and said with a smile: "I guess you are discerning, this is a royal object made by a master craftsman in the Persian palace.
The emperor in Persia used this in his bedroom. It is said that you can't even buy it for ten thousand guan! There are not ten blankets like this in the entire Tang Dynasty. Our father-in-law doesn't have them, I don't have them in my room, and my uncle doesn't have them either.
Little sister, here is one..."
"Is this a gift from someone else? It's so precious!" Wang Ling'er was very smart and immediately thought that this was a gift from someone else to Li Yulong, but who could send such a formal gift? I'm really envious, Sister Li's sister
He's not much older than me, but someone gave me such a good gift.
Li Yulong smiled shyly, feeling relieved and feeling warm.
This precious blanket is said to have been specially given to Brother Fang by the barbarians from Persia. There are only four of them in total. One is given to His Majesty, one is for his own use, one is given to Fang Xiuzhu, and one is given to Fang Xiuzhu.
He didn't even have the future wife of Brother Fang, Princess Gaoyang. As a result, Princess Gaoyang lost her temper and ran to take His Majesty's piece as her own...
In the eyes of the second brother of the Fang family, she is the same as her real sister, right?
Li Yulong was a little warm and a little troubled.
He glanced at the half-embroidered purse and sighed slightly, he was going to get married next winter...
Wang Ling'er's girlish nature was always strictly controlled by her family, and she rarely had the opportunity to visit other people's homes. At this time, she was very curious and envious of everything in Li Yulong's room, and felt that everything seemed to be better than her own.
good.
Think of the Taiyuan Wang family, the Longxi Li family, the Zhaojun Li family, the Qinghe Cui family, the Boling Cui family, the Fanyang Lu family, the Xingyang Zheng family and other seven clans as five surnames and seven clans. They have been honored for generations and are extremely wealthy.
, how could he treat his own legitimate daughter harshly? It’s just a girl’s mentality. She always thinks that other people’s things are better, and she wants them too...
Turning away from the sewing box on the couch, his eyes suddenly lit up.
He reached out and picked up a small pair of scissors in the box, wondering: "What kind of scissors are these? The shape seems very strange..."
This pair of scissors is a little smaller than the ones I usually use, and its shape has also changed a bit, but it is silver-white in color and has some complicated and layered patterns, just like the grain of pine wood, which is really beautiful.
Wang laughed and said, "These are the scissors recently produced by the Fangjia Iron Factory. They are made of first-class fine iron used to forge swords, and their form has been improved by Fang Erlang. They are easier to use and look better."
Li Yulong smiled and folded a piece of fabric beside her in a complicated manner. He did not stop until he folded it four or five times, then stretched it with his hands, "You can try cutting it."
Wang Ling'er opened the scissors and cut gently.
The sharp blade can easily cut through the thick fabric, as if with the legendary "effort", and the fabric is divided into two.
"Wow, it's so easy to use? And it doesn't require much effort. In the past, if you wanted to cut such a thick piece of fabric, your hands would be so tired that it hurt!"
Wang Ling'er exclaimed.
The corner of Li Yulong's lips curled up slightly. How could something made by Fang's brother be bad? He is a genius. He can't help but express his literary skills and make them known all over the world. His martial arts skills include leaping on horseback, lifting trees, and opening up new territories. These are his extraordinary skills.
A clever trail can spread its beauty to all directions.
The girl's thoughts were slightly agitated...
Wang Ling'er played with the scissors and liked them more and more, so she asked: "Why didn't the steward at home buy such a good thing? Sister Long'er, is this also a gift given to you by others? There is no such thing on the market.
Have to sell?”
Wang laughed and said, "How is that possible? It's just a pair of scissors. I heard that Fangjia Iron Factory has opened a grocery store in the city, specializing in some strange and weird items. When you get back, my sister will accompany you to go shopping."
Wang Ling'er was immediately overjoyed.
Mrs. Wang glanced at Li Yulong and frowned slightly. When she talked about Fang Jun, her sister-in-law looked a little strange. Could it be...