"Young Master Qing Chen is in the Lantern Festival..." Hu'er instantly shut up, feeling a little resentful of herself. It was already unfair enough for the young miss to marry Childe Ling Yi, and she even wanted to mention Young Master Qing Chen. She deserved to be beaten.
Putting down the pen in her hand, she stood up and said, "Miss, don't ask any more questions. Anyway, it's impossible for you to see each other now. I'll serve you a pot of hot tea to refresh yourself." With that, she went out of the temple.
Thinking about it, he decided not to make things difficult for Cao'er. Since this person had no influence on her future, there was no need to investigate further. It would be better to finish copying these books as soon as possible.
In the early morning, the faint light outside the window slanted into the room. There was a faint golden light on the ground, and the room was as quiet as still water. Xiaxia leaned over the table and slightly lifted her butterfly-like eyelashes. Yesterday, after midnight, she really couldn't bear it and fell asleep on the table.
The sunlight coming in was a bit dazzling. She struggled to move her body. "Ah!" Her hands were numb and her body was stiff. It was really not a good position to lie on the table and sleep.
She tried to stand up, move her arms and legs, and move her neck. With a crisp sound, she said, "Ah! Oh my god! What day is it today? It's such a lucky day!" She reached out to rub her neck and pulled it back to the main position.
She looked around and asked, "Hey! Where's grass?" Her eyes fell on the table, where the copied books were placed neatly on the table. She actually copied two books. She remembered that she only copied half of the books. It seemed that grass didn't sleep all night.
Then he looked around the room. The quilt, the furnace, the desserts, and the tea were all gone. Was it confiscated, or was it that grass was afraid of being discovered and taken away in advance in the early morning?
There was no one waking her up on the table. It seemed that she was more likely to be the latter. She was hungry, so she didn't know if someone would bring her food.
She thought that she could think of anything she wanted. With two dark circles under her eyes and a tired face, she walked in with a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns and a dish of dishes.
She quickly placed the congee, steamed bun, and side dishes on the table and said unhappily, "Miss, they've gone too far. They only prepared porridge and steamed buns for you, and they didn't even have any side dishes. It was Third Madam who gave you a side dish."
Xia Da looked at Hu'er's expression and thought that something was wrong. It turned out to be because of this. He couldn't help but laugh. "I'm being punished now. It's fine if there's food. There's no point in fussing over that. Looking at your angry face, aren't you going to argue with them? Don't do that in the future. It's fine as long as you're full."
Grassy felt a little uncomfortable. Yesterday, on the big day of Miss' wedding, Ha Chilie did not return to the bridal chamber. Although he was beaten by Miss, today, the news that Ha Chilie did not like Miss was spread in the whole mansion of Huang's Mansion, so he avoided Miss by using cheap tricks on the wedding night.
It was also said that Old Sir's intention to punish Miss was to shut everyone up, so he could leave a good reason for Young Master not to go to the bridal chamber. The news that Young Master escaped the marriage had been spread, and it was unknown whether it would spread to the outside of Huang's Manor.
Second Madame also made a statement early in the morning, saying that she would not admit that Miss was the First Miss of Huang's Mansion in the future. Therefore, the breakfast in the morning had been lowered to the standard of a servant. Old Master had no time to manage the locking up of the mansion because he was busy with his work. He wondered how long Miss would stay in this kind of situation.
Now Miss is nominally the wife of Liu Yan, who is a member of the Liu family. If he doesn't say a word, no one can help Miss.
In the morning, she argued with them, "Well, Second Madame doesn't admit that she is the First Miss of Huang's Mansion, so she is the daughter-in-law of the Liu's. Do you treat her like a servant?"
"She's not the daughter-in-law of the Liu's. Young Master has to admit it. We'll only listen to Madam's instructions."
"Madam? Did Old Master admit it? Old Master said who gave birth to a son can be called a madam? Third Madam, are you pregnant now?" After saying that, she turned around and left the kitchen with porridge and steamed buns. She happened to meet Third Madam and heard these words.
"Huang's Mansion is a place to follow rules. First Miss will always be Elder Master's daughter. Even if she marries into the Liu's Mansion, it will still be the same as the Liu's. Even if she is punished, she can't only have plain porridge and steamed buns." Then she took a dish of dishes and put it on the tray. "She cooked for the night yesterday, so it's better to be light in the morning. I'll send some food that First Miss likes at noon."
Seeing the grateful look on Third Madam's face, she knew that Third Madam was not doing this for the sake of Third Madam, but for the sake of Second Madam. Although at present, the mansion of Huang's Mansion was still in the charge of Second Madam, so before the birth of her baby, she dared not to be too arrogant and only dared to add a small dish, not to change the diet.
Looking at the young miss who was enjoying the porridge and the steamed bun, Grassy felt sad and said, "Miss, Third Madam said that we can cook some dishes you like at noon."
Xia Guo raised his head from the bowl and said, "Third Madam? I didn't hear you mention it before. It seems that she's quite good."
"She's more gentle and cultured than Second Madam, but she can't be seen through. Miss, there's no one here, let's continue copying." Cao'er began to study the ink. She hoped to finish copying the book for Miss earlier.
Xia Keke couldn't bear to see Cao'er working so hard. "Kusany, you have two dark circles under your eyes. You didn't sleep all night yesterday, did you? I think it's better for you to go and have a rest first! Full of energy and high efficiency."
"I'm not sleepy." Cao'er refused immediately.
Xia Shou grabbed the ink from her hand and said, "Be obedient. This is an order. Go to rest."
Cao'er had no choice but to obediently pack her bowls and chopsticks and leave. After the summer, she continued to transcribe books, as well as eight books. It seemed like the two of them would have to copy books for at least three or four days.
After four days, she finally finished copying. In these four days, no one had visited her except for Xiaocao. He didn't know whether her popularity was too poor or Second Madam was too strong. In a word, in these four days, only copying books or copying books.
Closing the last page of the book, she was greatly relieved. This kind of dark day finally passed.
What she didn't expect was that just when she was in a good mood, the three family servants who brought him here that day appeared in front of her with the same equipment as that day.
"Miss Elder, I'm sorry. It's Old Sir's order."
Her tone was so innocent! It was as if they were unwilling and sympathized with her.
Without saying a word, Xia Wan waved his hand and beckoned them to go out. It was useless to argue with them. They just followed the orders. She also knew that this was not Mr. Huang's order, but the woman of Mrs. Liu.
But what could she do? Mr. Huang had so many things to do every day, and she didn't know when he remembered her. In the face of Mrs. Liu's shrew and the strength of Huang Zhiqian's wrist, he asked Grassy to trust Mr. Huang's chances of success were almost zero.
Liu Yanmo had spoken up in front of Mr. Huang, but would he help a fat man beat him? Forget it, there was no need to think about it.
Fortunately, this time Cao'er was smart. Seeing that no one was coming, she secretly got a simple bed for her. If she was sleepy, she could lie down for a while. In this way, the copied days would last more than a month. That was because she became smarter, and she wouldn't have to copy it day and night. Because she knew that it would be sent over after the copy was finished, so it was better to copy it slowly.
Only after transcribing and reading, did he know that there were all types of books here. He also concluded that other than historical texts that were collected in the form of seal script, the rest were written in official scripts, regular script, and cursive books.
Although it was so bitter, she had read a lot in this month and had a better understanding of this era. Thus, she knew the history of the time and space. The history of the three countries was exactly the same as what she had learned before. After the Han Dynasty, it was not the Wei Dynasty or the Jin Dynasty, but the Great Ye Dynasty.
The Great Ye Dynasty had a history of 137 years until now, and it had been passed down to the ninth emperor. The king was called Situ Li. His last three or four sons were all stupid and incompetent people. He was the emperor of the rise of the Great Ye Dynasty. What was more, there was only the Empress in the imperial harem, but she didn't have a wife. Therefore, she didn't have many children, only had one son and two daughters.
Xia Tian could not help but be interested in this Situ Yuxi. He also got used to the days of going to bed when he finished copying books every day.
While chatting with Cao Er, he also understood the entire Huang Family very clearly, of course, including Huang Shan himself.
Liu Yanze was a complete jerk. As her husband, she had never seen him before. Huang Siqi often came here, because such a simple bed also entered and exited several times.
Of course, her main purpose here was not to check the completion rate of Xia Guo's work, but to show off how popular Liu Yan's project was to her and how close they were to her.
Xiaxia was always as calm as a pool of clear water. The more she showed off, the less fun she would feel. The most important advantage she got was that she didn't need to move the simple bed. The house of less than ten square meters was comfortable with grass. Occasionally, there were some delicious food sent by Third Madame Zhang, so she cared about Xiaxia. She had a quite comfortable life of copying books.
After Liu Yanguo recovered from his injuries, he followed Huang Langjie to practice calligraphy. In order to keep watch on Liu Yan, Huang Houjie arranged him in his own department for a free job. With the guidance of Huang Houjie, the current famous calligrapher, Liu Yanhe made great progress in calligraphy, which helped him a lot in later learning.