Chapter 13 Cloud Scrolls

The next day, Jinhua did not come to school. The three girls looked at each other in con'sinuation. Who didn't mention it, but they were more attentive.

However, that night, Li Xunzhuo unexpectedly ate and stayed in Ling's house and promised to stay in Xiyuan for the next few days. Although Ling didn't say anything on her face, people could see that she was happy. However, Li Xunzhuo said that Aunt Su was ill, and Jinhua asked to wait beside her so that Ling could avoid their early morning.

Wanhua muttered to Shaohua in private: "I don't know what's going to happen again."

Shaohua quickly touched her and signaled that Li Xunzhuo had something else to say. Li Xunzhuo cleared his throat and said to his wife, who was suddenly silent and buried herself in eating, "On the other side of the boudoir, you can ask Cui's family to tell your husband that Qi Niang can rest at home for a few days and wait until Qian'er is well and then go to school."

Ling's face was expressionless, took a bite of winter bamboo shoots and slipper pills, and said lightly, "If she doesn't go, she can talk to her husband by herself. What does it have to do with me?"

Li Xunzhuo looked pale and said in a low voice, "You are her mother, and it has nothing to do with you." If it hadn't been for Su's mother and daughter's plea, he would not have pulled down to say this.

Ling sneered: "It turns out that she still knows that she came from a concubine."

Li Xunzhuo put down his chopsticks heavily and his expression changed greatly, which was obviously a harbinger of dark clouds and thunder. Shaohua finally understood Wanhua's helplessness. This habit of choking with her husband is really not acceptable to ordinary men.

"Mom, this ball is really good today. Let's make another one for me at noon tomorrow."

"Dad, can I recite your Protestant text for you later?"

Wanhua and Si Mo have a tacit understanding. One is to divert Ling's attention, and the other is to please Li Xunzhuo. Only Shaohua is silent and buried himself in eating. Wanhua looked at her unhate and secretly kicked her under the table. Shaohua looked at Wanhua unhappily, but saw that she was not good and secretly winked at Li Xunzhuo.

Take her as a shield again. Shaohua sighed helplessly, put down his bowls and chopsticks, changed his face to a well-behaved face, and whispered to Ling, "Mother, sir, the owner of the house is not allowed to be late and leave early. A Niang is the hostess of Xiyuan. Qi Niang doesn't go to her boudoir and deserves to come forward. He turned his eyes again and smiled at Li Xunzhuo and said, "Dad, have you recovered from Qi Niang's foot injury? Originally, I wanted to ask Qi Niang to go to school together in the morning, but the maid said that Qi Niang stayed in Huansiyuan. The mother just said that she wanted the doctor to show Qi Niang again. After all, she is a little lady. Don't hurt her muscles and bones.

This side gave Ling a long face, and the other side made Li Xunzhuo feel that she regarded Jinhua as a sister, and he couldn't help but treat her differently.

"Wuniang is really a good child. In the future, she will have more contacts with Qi Niang. Qi Niang is also an obedient child. Qi Niang, like you, is the daughter of my Li Xunzhuo. Li Xunzhuo smiled and praised Shaohua. Shaohua heard that the last sentence was the most powerful. Obviously, he didn't say it to her, but some people didn't care, so Shaohua had to continue to pretend to be clever.

"Don't worry, my daughter knows."

After listening to Shaohua's words, Li Xunzhuo calmed down. Then, Wan Hua and Simo's intervention finally finished a meal safely.

In fact, Shaohua knew that a woman went to find Mother Rong in the afternoon. However, after Mother Rong asked about the identity of the visitor, she only said lightly, "Since it's my wife's business, let my wife ask someone to tell me that I haven't known which aunt can interfere in the matter of Mrs. Langjun."

It makes it clear that Su is not qualified to talk to Mother Rong at all, not to mention a mother beside Su.

M Mother Rong has been in the palace for so many years. If she hasn't seen any palace concubines, she will naturally not talk politely with a minister's house and concubine's house. Anyway, Su still admitted this life, so he begged Li Xunzhuo to say this.

Obviously, if Su came in person, Ling would never give her a good look.

But it is unknown whether Su's illness is true or to bow his head to Ling. In Shaohua's view, this is a good start, and the first thing is to let Su recognize his identity. Of course, Ling's sense of mind is also a very important thing.

After Shaohua pierced his finger for the fifteenth time, Mother Rong, who had always been calm, finally turned a grumpy. If the fifth lady is so careless, it's better to go home. During Jinhua's absence, Mother Rong spent almost all her energy on teaching Shaohua's female red. In the morning course, everyone was very attentive and performed well, especially Shaohua, which often impressed Mother Rong.

But in the afternoon, when she was asked to do needle and threading, Mother Rong was not so happy.

"Sir, calmed away, Wu Niang didn't mean it." Wanhua quickly got up and pleaded for his sister. When he thought of Jinhua angering Mother Rong, he did not sneer. Now he is angry and majestic, but I'm afraid that Shaohua can't escape the disaster this time.

Even Yan Sui, who watched the change, was a little panicked. When she hesitated to open her mouth, she saw Shaohua holding her bloody fingers and said pitifully, "Sir, you wronged me. It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. Look at this eye of the needle, I have endured the pain with my heart. Ordinary people have to give up after stabbing two or three times. Shaohua pricked his fingers more than a dozen times in one afternoon and insisted on continuing. He was really attentive.

It's just a biased mind.

A small white jade-like hand was originally round and white, but now it is punctured and blood-stained, and even the Chuhe beside it can't bear to look at it. But she did not dare to plead. It is said that the maid beside Yan Sui, who contradicted Jinhua, was beaten by Liu yesterday and demoted to a second-class maid. Although she really wants to say that since her wife doesn't understand female red, she will pick up some maids who are good at needlework and threading in the future and marry them. It's not necessary to cut her own clothes. Even those ladies who do a good job in needlework may not have everyone to do it themselves.

Shaohua looked at Mama Rong's eyebrows and trembled, and immediately said with a playful smile, "Why don't you punish me to copy the writing? I will silently copy a copy of "Fiveled" for you with Mrs. Ren's cloud-shaped body, so that you can you avoid my female red?"

Chuhe was laughed at by his wife's scoundrel's tone, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He quickly lowered his head and said to himself: No one compared writing with needlework.

Although M Mother Rong looks gentle and kind, she speaks and does things reasonable, as long as she doesn't follow her principles. Although she is not annoyed, she has said something that makes you ashamed and dare not refute it. However, Shaohua always disobeyed her reason and made Mother Rong laugh and cry. Originally, she and Youhan were repeatedly told by the Ling family to take good care of Shaohua. Just because she grew up in the countryside, she was afraid that she would not be used to living in the house, lost her rules and was wronged.

But now it seems that she is very cautious everywhere to say that she has no rules, and even Mother Rong, who is not easy to praise, favors her. But when it comes to grievances, Chu He followed Shaohua in the past few days, and what she saw most was her pretending to be aggrieved.

"Can you curl?" The sound was obviously raised, which just covered Wanhua's sound.

Shaohua nodded solemnly and whispered to Chu He to prepare the four treasures of the study for her. She put down the needle and thread, wiped the blood beads on her fingers with a already spotted handkerchief, stood up, blessed Mother Rong behind her, and walked to the desk. Chu He has already laid the paper, studied the ink, took a brush, stained it with ink, and handed it to Shaohua.

But Shaohua shook his head, pushed away the brush, picked it, and muttered to himself, "Why don't you even have a purple hair?"

Mother Rong heard the words, her face was slightly frightning, and she said in a warm voice, "What is the wife looking for? With so many pens on the table, don't you have a favorite?

Because the wife only writes small words, the most practical one is the sheep pen, which is mostly made of goat hair. It is soft, round and thick, easy to ink, and cheap and durable. The sheep's brush is divided into soft and rigid Chen sheep's hair, fine and transparent sheep's hair and texture and soft milk sheep's hair. Or some people like to use chicken feather to make pens, but it is more common.

And in Baichuan Pavilion, because Lang Jun's pen is powerful, he can't write other strong fonts with only sheep's pen. There are also hard pens specializing in hard books, such as wolf, rat, horse, rabbit, etc. Purple is refined from dark purple rabbit hair, which is harder than sheep, but soft and round. According to Wen, Mrs. Xuan loves purple pens very much, so she wrote a cloud scroll that will amaze future generations. However, because the purple pen is expensive and not as durable as the sheep pen, few people will learn cloud scrolls. Over time, fewer and fewer people will write cloud scrolls.

Shaohua frowned slightly, looked up at Mother Rong, and said, "Why don't you remember that the cloud scroll must be purple? The sheep is soft, round and thick, but it is not strong enough; the wolf is strong and powerful, but it can't write the beauty of the cloud scroll. Shaohua didn't notice that Mother Rong's eyes flashed, so he had to mutter to himself, "That's all, just use this mouse."

The cloud scroll body is characterized by softness and rigidity, which seems to be gentle and light, but at the beginning of writing, the turning point is often ingenious and powerful. Or borrow the characteristics of purple hair to make the cloud scroll body unique. As the saying goes, Mrs. Yunyu's strong nature can also be seen from the cloud scroll.

Fan fence is a fence, which means the limitation of things. In that year, Mrs. Yang wrote an article before recruiting relatives, which used a fence to metaphorize the rules of the world, mocking herself and never ignored the secular vision, but finally could not escape the secular rules. If it weren't for the special identity of Mrs. Wan, her words would be extremely presumptuous and arrogant, but in the sentence. At that time, many women scrambled to copy and imitate, and for a moment, the recruitment of husbands was everywhere.

Until now, when it comes to Mrs. Xuan at the beginning of the founding of the country, some people admired and some people spit on her.

Xin Zimo deliberately wrote this article in order to please Mother Rong and avoid painful teaching. As a result, she was favored by Mama Rong, but she was looked at more closely by Mama Rong for fear that she would also learn from Mrs. Rong to do earth-shaking things.

When Shaohua silently came out Fan Li, the most surprising thing was Mother Rong, followed by Wanhua and Yan Sui. Chu He looked proud. Although she didn't know what Yunjuan was, she looked at other expressions and thought that her wife's talent was appreciated by her husband again. The master is smart, and when the maid's face is also shining, she wants to walk away.

"Sir, the handwriting is ready. Can I not practice needle and thread?" Shaohua looked at his handwriting with satisfaction and looked at Mother Rong with both hands, with a flattering look on his face.

"The five sister's words are so beautiful." Yan Sui came over and praised sincerely. Is this a cloud? Where did the fifth sister learn from? Teach me.

Wanhua has heard of the cloud scroll, but has never seen it, but it has been lost. Now, looking at the cloud-like scrolls written by Shaohua, Wanhua is naturally very surprised. How much else this sister has that she can't imagine.

"This is also unintentionally learned." Shaohua was stopped by Yan Sui's words and had to laugh. But she did not forget the purpose of her revealing this hand. Seeing that Mother Rong took over and put away the article, Shaohua was calm and immediately smiled and said, "Sir, it's agreed that I don't practice needlework, so you can't go back on your word."

Unexpectedly, Mother Rong glanced at her faintly and said slowly, "I learned this today. Women will go to school." The girls immediately smiled happily, got up happily and saluted, and quickly ordered the maid to pack up. Tomorrow will be the same as before."

"Sir, then I will..." But Shaohua's expression was stunned, but she took so hard to invite credit, but it became someone else's wedding?

"From tomorrow, the morning class will be adjusted with the afternoon. If the fifth lady can't do her homework well in the morning, she will continue to go to school. Mother Rong whispered.

"Sir! That...the female red has been practicing for a long time, and she will hurt her eyes. After being stared back at Mother Rong, Shaohua had to change her words halfway through.

M Mother Rong thought for a moment and nodded, "Then you can rest for a quarter of an hour after practicing for an hour."

When Shaohua heard the words, his little face collapsed directly, and his crying expression made Wanhua couldn't help laughing.

Mother Rong also found it funny, "Since the fifth lady can learn Mrs. Yingyun, I hope to learn Mrs. Ying's colorful cloud embroidery as soon as possible."