The general's wife is sick

"How difficult is this, the second brother wants to drink and I will go to the small kitchen to cook a pot for you."

Ji Zhanpeng widened his eyes in surprise, "You did this yourself?"

The maid who delivered the medicinal food said that it was the medicinal food made by the third young master himself, but didn't everyone who delivered the food said so, but there were a few who actually touched it.His mother made an osmanthus cake, and only sprinkled with osmanthus flowers when the cake made by the cook was steamed out of the oven, so it could be called homemade.

"Yes, why is Second Brother so surprised!"

Ji Zhanpeng was heartbroken, "Liu brother, don't get married, anyway, you are young, you can stay at home for two more years, I can't bear you!"

Ji Liu was relieved, he believed that what Ji Zhanpeng said was true, "Second brother, did you forget why I came to the capital from Zhucheng?"

"Remember." So it was even more uncomfortable. His younger brother, who is both talented and talented, was about to marry a sick man.

A medicated meal captured Ji Zhanpeng so easily, and Ji Liucai knew that the torture he suffered from the old lady was not in vain. The old lady took turns to teach him poetry, etiquette, cooking, and embroidery. In the end, he couldn't master anything but embroidery , and the rest have graduated with full marks.

Thinking of those years of dark hell when he couldn't do good things and didn't let him sleep, Ji Liu shivered violently. In ancient times, if a lady of a noble family wants to master everything, she might not be able to learn it without really spending a little effort.

Since ancient times, the cultivation of children has been a matter of mental, material and financial resources.

It’s no wonder that those who have daughters or twins always want to find a good home for their children. If such a good cabbage raised with care and care is easily let by a pig, it will be so distressed that it will bleed.

Ji Zhanpeng drank a lot of herbal soup and used a lot of pastries at Ji Liu's place. He almost went out with his stomach full, and he never forgot to bring a food box back when he left.

Ji Liu divided half of the food and sent it to Ji Qingyun. This eldest brother really values ​​homework, and basically stays in the study at home to read, practice calligraphy, and do knowledge. Except for visiting him for daily meals and when he is sick, he is very happy. Rarely see this big brother.

He secretly read Ji Qingyun's article, which was typically cultivated for official career, cramming education, only for high school.

The style of the article, the argument of the policy, and the views on politics all cater to the current preferences of the Chang'an Dynasty. Even though his elder brother doesn't like this luxurious atmosphere, in order to be able to become an official in the future, he still writes the article against his will It is only a matter of time before Ji Qingyun High School is cultivated in this way, but such a person drifts with the crowd, easily bends over, and easily loses himself in the sea of ​​officials.

Just as Ji Zhanpeng left, an unexpected visitor came to the yard.

It was Xing'er, the eldest maid next to Jia Caixia, who came to deliver the materials.

"Third young master, these materials were given to Madam by the empress when she participated in the banquet in the palace. This material is woven from the most unique green silkworm silk in Jincheng. It’s different, it’s very tough, and it’s warm in winter and cool in summer when it’s made into clothes. It’s really worth a thousand dollars. Madam has never been willing to use it to make new clothes. Madam praised the delicious food you stewed by yourself. Order the servants to go to the library to find it and give it to the third young master."

With a smile on his face, Ji Liu asked the ingredients to accept, "As a junior, I seldom devoted myself to my mistress with my grandmother since I was a child, but this is what I should do. I don't have the face to do this. But these materials are really exquisite, worthy of the imperial palace. There are no such good things in the cities here."

Xing'er also smiled and said, "The third young master is really knowledgeable and polite. Although there are many such rewards in Madam Curry, most of them are calm colors that are not suitable for you. This color is specially made by Madam to let her mother-in-law help her to pick it up." Lively and gorgeous, it suits your current age."

Sure enough, they are from the countryside, Xing'er thought to herself.

Even if the master sends people to send things to Zhucheng every year, I'm afraid there is no such good material, but although the material is expensive, the color is very gaudy.

Xing'er is satisfied. Although she is a maid, she is the most embarrassing maid in the courtyard of the head of the Ministry of Rites. A strange sense of superiority arose in her heart. People are so strange. She is low in the dust but doesn't realize that her eyes are higher than the top. She feels that the young master who should have been superior is not as good as her now. This distorted sense of superiority In addition, she didn't bother to say anything more to Ji Liu.

Sending Xing'er out of the yard, Cheng Cheng turned his head and clapped his hands unhappily, pretending to have thrown away the trash, and there was no one around, he spat mockingly, "It's true that our young master is from the country, I've seen it well There are many more things than you have ever seen! Throw anything, any garbage to us!"

The puppy who scolded him for completing the score turned his tail, went back to the house to wait for Ji Liu to rest, and poured tea for him, "Master, there is not a drop of the soup you sent."

"She has no luck." Ji Liu drank tea in a flat tone, "Let Brother Zhu be careful, don't get caught and don't see anything you shouldn't see, after all, it's the official room of the Minister of Rites."