Chapter 107 Etiquette

This night, Changping had a goal, and her marriage to He Ziwen finally had a substantial meaning for her.

Although this goal is very embarrassing, it is to have a child, a child who looks like her.

Because Changle Weiqingzhu and both of them are new beautiful girls this year, during this period, the two of them invited the mother who came out of the palace to study for special upbringing. Their mother often took them. Although they also invited their mothers to raise themselves, Changping never followed the rules. Dad didn't care, mother said I didn't say much when I was bored. However, the M Mother was not a pedantic person. Changping respected her, but she was not a stubborn person. Therefore, she was also happy to take some things in Fanhuawu all day and take the monthly money every month.

On this day, Changping leaned on the noble concubine's couch, opened her mouth and ate Aqi's peeled grapes, and watched Qingzhu and Changle learn to salute. Changle was fine. She had a good temperament. When she was at home, her aunt was strict in etiquette. At this time, there was nothing difficult, but Wei Qingzhu was a little impatient. She was temperament. There is always a sasive posture when talking and acting carelessly, so I can't do that kind of tenderness of the little daughter.

It's really funny to see that Wei Qingzhu dares to be angry and dare not say anything.

"You, come down!" Wei Qingzhu was very sharp-eyed and pointed to Changping and said angrily, "Look at you, look at you, what have become?! Is there no bone or no spine, where you go, where you are crooked, and where there is no manners. With that, he saluted M Mother and said, " M Mother, do you think so?"

"..." The Mister twitched the corners of her mouth, but didn't say much. Naturally, she knew the young lady. Her old sister led the offering in the young lady's house and knew everything about the young lady.

"Qingzhu~~You're not the first day to know the character of Ping's girl. Are you calculating at this time?" Changle shook his head amusedly and saluted her, "It was at noon that Changle recruited someone to send some acid plum soup. Mother came to teach our sisters. Changle was very grateful."

"Miss is courteous." After saluteing, the old man also went out with the girls.

Wei Qingzhu sighed softly on the noble concubine's couch in front of Changping and lamented, "It's terrible! There are too many rules in this palace, right?!"

"There are not many rules in the palace. Where are there many rules?" Changping smiled and asked, "You should learn more from Sister Le."

"I want you to take care of it!" Wei Qingzhu stared at Changping and directed Luqi and said, "Come on, peel a grape for me!"

"You are so beautiful~~" Changping's beautiful eyes turned and smiled, "Aqi, ignore her."

"Ha ha, ladies, don't joke about me~~" Lvqi smiled and stuffed a mouth for Wei Qingzhu, "I can't afford to offend the two ladies~~~"

"Oh, look at your young lady. If your young lady bullies you, you can come to me directly!" Wei Qingzhu patted her chest and said proudly, "Look at you, you are stingy! Isn't it just a grape!"

"Oh, did Miss Wei have the idea of my girl?"

"No, this girl Luqi can be a good word!" Wei Qingzhu picked a grape and threw it into her mouth and said.

"That's it!" Changping was also happy and said, "I don't see who came out!"

"Is it just you? Forget it." Wei Qingzhu curled her lips and said, "But speaking of which, this girl Luyi really has your style."

"..." Is this a commend? Green looked up at the sky, but she didn't hear anything.

"Aqi Ayi grew up with Ping'er, and naturally she is more kind." Changle said with a smile, "It's a master and servant, but it's like a sister."

Changping listened to the two girls praised him, just as happy as praising himself, and grinned happily, "That's right, it can be said that they were raised by me."

“......”

As soon as Changping's words came out, it was cold in an instant, and all of them were full of black lines.

Wei Qingzhu vomited directly and said, "You are not ashamed of this!"

"Well, you are jealous of me!" Changping shook his head proudly and didn't have the same experience as them.

"Okay, don't quarrel." Changle smiled, interrupted their meaningless bickering, and said, "Ping'er, my aunt asked you to come here and also wanted you to learn the rules."

"That's right, how can you be so beautiful?" Wei Qingzhu talked to him.

Changping curled her lips, didn't she? My mother told her to get married soon, but she had to learn more rules, otherwise she couldn't come here.

"Okay, I know. I'll learn it in a minute." Changping waved his hand, which was really difficult for her. She had learned from Mother Cui before, and it was generally inseparable.

But knowing is one thing, and it's really not easy to do.

It's okay for her to be lazy. The Mama also knew that she was not a beautiful girl to go to the palace, so she didn't say much, but she was a little strict with Wei Qingzhu.

However, although this girl has a bad temper, she not only likes to complain about what she teaches, but also does it seriously.

They are all official girls. Since childhood, these etiquette rules have been well, and they are all printed in their bones. Speaking of teaching, they are just correction, which is more in line with the rules of the palace.

In the afternoon, Changping resigned his aunt and sat in a carriage and walked home. When he walked to the middle of the road, there was bursts of noise in the street. Changping lifted the curtain and looked at the shops on both sides of the street, but was attracted by a noise.

"Stop." He said flatly.

Lvqi first got out of the carriage, and then reached out to hold Changping to wait for her to get out of the car. Yunyanfang was the only rouge shop of the Yun family in Beijing.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up when he saw Changping, but he said with a bitter face to Chang parallel, "Miss~~ Where are you from?"

"What happened?" Changping glanced at the shopkeeper and asked doubtfully, this was obviously causing trouble. The shopkeeper couldn't even solve this matter?

"Miss, this woman said that her daughter used the rouge in our workshop, but her face was full of rash..." The shopkeeper looked at him and continued: "Miss, the rouge in our shop is all hand-made, crushing rouge flowers, roses, gardenia or any red flowers. Filter the dregs with fine sand, dry the juice, and drip a little osmanthus oil. These can't appear in the state as the woman said. The small one also carefully asked the incense maker. The shopkeeper said again, "It's a small suspicion that other shops deliberately came here to make trouble."

Changping nodded. Although she doesn't like to use these rouge powder, she can't understand this fragrance. Unless the woman she said is seriously allergic to pollen, the situation she said will never happen. At this time, the rouge is all handmade. All-natural products do not add any chemicals, so how can there be such a state of red envelopes?

"Aunuch..." Changping walked over, looked at her and asked with a smile, "Dare to ask aunt, what is the form of the rash on Ling's face?"

"Who are you?" The woman looked at Changping with some suspicion and was very alert.

"Aunuch, don't get me wrong." Changping smiled. As the saying goes, he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling man. Changping looked young, always smiling, without any domineering and defiant attitude. "I'm the stewer of this shop. If you have any problems, aunt can tell me."

"This is our young lady!" The shopkeeper interrupted.

Changping frowned and stared at him. The shopkeeper's busy face smiled.