The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

Before, Shen Yinghan was still thinking that if he couldn't do it, he would use his advantages as a modern person to be a poet fairy in ancient times. He didn't expect that there was a time traveler before him, and he blocked his way ahead of time!

Shen Yinghan rubbed his chin, "Speaking of which, that sage Wen is also a brother. At that time, the status of brothers and women was very low, and brothers were not allowed to be officials. Since Wen sage, countries and regions have gradually begun to allow it. My brother is going to be an official." He looked at Song Sijun, "You seem to be very interested in Wen Shengren."

Song Sijun grinned and said, "I just think he is very powerful."

Shen Yinghan nodded, agreeing with Song Sijun's statement.

At this time, Si Jin walked in, with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand.

No one in the General's Mansion would dare to neglect Shen Yinghan's matter. Although it was a sudden request, the things prepared were of good quality.

After putting down the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, Si Jin asked, "Master Hou, do you need a servant to grind it for you?"

Shen Yinghan nodded, and then handed the collection of poems in his hand to Song Sijun, "You copy this poem again."

Si Jin on the side heard the words, looked up at Song Sijun in surprise, and then said: "Master Hou, Madam is illiterate, and probably doesn't even know how to hold a pen."

Song Sijun really annoyed the thorny little maid in these words.

After hearing this, Shen Yinghan lowered his eyes and said, "Sijin, you've been talking too much recently."

Hearing this, Si Jin showed fear, lowered her head and rubbed ink, not daring to talk nonsense.

Seeing that Si Jin was reprimanded by Shen Yinghan, Song Sijun felt much more at ease, so he walked to the desk with a book in his face, and said to Shen Yinghan, "I'm stupid, don't laugh at me."

Shen Yinghan shook her head gently, "It's okay."

The words written by a doctor have a characteristic: ordinary people can't understand them.

And Song Sijun also has this problem.It's been a long time since he wrote a word.

Now I still use a brush, so I am even more uncomfortable.

After stumbled and transcribed it once, Shen Yinghan looked at the crooked but healthy characters, and said with a smile: "Madam is so smart, why do you call yourself stupid. Isn't this very well written?"

Song Sijun took a look, thinking that the other party would really open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Si Jin glanced at Song Sijun's words, with a look of disdain.

Song Sijun caught sight of Sijin's expression and annoyed the girl even more, so he got up and went to Shen Yinghan's side, leaned into Shen Yinghan's ear, and whispered coquettishly: "Can you let Sijin go out, it's so embarrassing..."

Seeing him acting like a baby, Shen Yinghan smiled, nodded, and then said to Sijin: "Sijin, go out and wait."

When Si Jin heard this, she was a little reluctant, "The servant girl has gone out, and the Lord Hou called the servant girl if something happened."

Shen Yinghan nodded.

After Sijin went out, Shen Yinghan looked at Song Sijun and asked, "Are you satisfied now?"

Song Sijun grinned, then turned around and held the pen with his left hand, and said to Shen Yinghan, "Let's learn to write together."

Shen Yinghan froze for a moment, and then saw that the other party took another brush, dipped it in ink, and stuffed it into his healthy left hand.

Song Sijun said: "Let's learn together. If you don't write well, they will only think that I wrote it." In this way, Shen Yinghan is not afraid of being embarrassed by people seeing bad writing.

Shen Yinghan looked down at the writing brush in his hand, and said with a smile, "You will think of me."

"If you treat me well, I will naturally treat you well." Song Sijun moved his chair aside, then pushed Shen Yinghan to the table, and spread paper in front of him.

After serving Shen Yinghan, Song Sijun sat down beside him, holding a pen in his left hand, ready to transcribe it again and practice his poor calligraphy.

Shen Yinghan said: "You can write with your right hand, you don't have to take care of me like this."

In Shen Yinghan's view, Song Sijun also wrote with his left hand to take care of his emotions.

Song Sijun said: "No, in fact, I am more used to using my left hand than my right hand. My left hand is more flexible. If you don't believe me, look!" As he spoke, he turned the brush in his hand with his left hand.

Song Sijun used to have the habit of turning pens before, so he started turning them smoothly.

But the brush is different from the general ballpoint pen after all, the ink of the brush will be thrown out.

So under Song Sijun's smooth turning of the pen, the ink also splashed on his clothes and face.

By the time Song Sijun reacted, it was too late.He hurriedly stopped the brush in his hand, looked down at the ink stains on his body, Song Sijun was a little embarrassed.

Shen Yinghan was also thrown a little ink on his body, but he didn't get angry because of it. Instead, he looked at Song Sijun who had turned into a little cat and laughed.He took out a handkerchief and told Song Sijun not to move, then wiped off the ink stains on the other person's face, looked at the dirty clothes on the other side, and said, "The new clothes will probably be ready tomorrow."

Song Sijun looked at Shen Yinghan's clothes that were soiled by himself, "Your...do you want another one?"

Shen Yinghan shook his head, "That's it. Alright, let's practice calligraphy."

Shen Yinghan is not suitable for writing with his left hand, so his handwriting is as ugly as Song Sijun's.But he has to work a lot harder than Song Sijun.

Unknowingly, time passed by little by little, and Sijin knocked on the door, "Master Hou, this servant came in to bring you some hot tea."

No one in the house responded, and Sijin knocked on the door again to report.

Afterwards, Song Sijun opened the door and said, "Give me the tea."

Si Jin frowned, then noticed the ink stains on Song Sijun's body, glanced at it, and then looked into the room.

Seeing Shen Yinghan's figure, Sijin was a little disappointed, and reluctantly handed the tea to Song Sijun, "Be careful, don't spill it."

Song Sijun really hated this girl, but he didn't want to be jealous with a little girl like her, so he simply ignored her and reached out for tea.

It's just that Song Sijun underestimated the other party's ability to find trouble after all. Before his hand touched the saucer, the other party suddenly pushed hot tea towards him.

The saucer turned over, the porcelain was broken, hot water was poured on Song Sijun, and Sijin exclaimed, "Ma'am, why are you so careless!"

Although Song Sijun dodged hastily, the hot water still splashed on his legs.The scalding hot water permeated the fabric, causing Song Sijun's thighs to ache.

After all, Song Sijun was not really a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, and he didn't cry out when he was burned, but just bit his lip and endured it.

Seeing this, Si Jin was even more proud, and said in a low voice, "I have been with Lord Hou since I was a child. Even if you sue, Lord Hou will not believe you." Then, Si Jin purposely said loudly to Shen Yinghan in the room Listen, and said: "Ma'am, are you okay? Are you burnt?"

Shen Yinghan also came out when he heard the voice outside, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Si Jin rushed ahead of Song Sijun and said, "Madam didn't hold the tea steady, and accidentally spilled it on herself."

Si Jin had been by Shen Yinghan's side for a long time, even if Song Sijun told the truth, Shen Yinghan might not believe it, so he simply didn't defend himself, and when Shen Yinghan stepped forward to check, he just looked at him with an aggrieved expression.

He was already younger than Shen Yinghan, which made Shen Yinghan feel pity, but now seeing him looking at him with red eyes and aggrieved face, Shen Yinghan felt even more distressed, and hurriedly said to Sijin: "Go and call the doctor."

Si Jin asked someone to call the doctor, while Song Sijun was brought into the house by Shen Yinghan.

Shen Yinghan said: "Take off your pants, let me see if there is any burn."

Song Sijun glanced at the other party quietly, and then reluctantly took off his wet pants.

After taking off the clothes, the scalded and red skin was exposed, which was particularly conspicuous on the white and tender thighs.

Seeing this, Shen Yinghan felt a little distressed, "Why are you so careless."

Song Sijun heard the words, but did not speak, looked at Shen Yinghan's hesitant expression, then bowed his head and remained silent.

He looks like he has something on his mind.

Seeing this, Shen Yinghan asked, "What's the matter? Do you have anything to say?"

Song Sijun shook his head, as if he was being bullied but dared not speak.

At this time, Sijin brought the doctor in, and after hearing the sound, Shen Yinghan reached out and covered Song Sijun's legs with the quilt.

The burn on Song Sijun's leg is not serious, and it can be recovered after a few days of applying burn ointment, and there will be no scars.

After the doctor left the scald ointment, he was sent away by Sijin.

After the doctor left, Shen Yinghan picked up the scald ointment beside him and said, "I'll apply the medicine to you."

Song Sijun: "I can do it myself."

Shen Yinghan hummed, but still stepped forward to give Song Sijun the medicine.

When Shen Yinghan lowered his head to apply the medicine to Song Sijun, he suddenly asked, "Did Sijin make things difficult for you?" He looked up at Song Sijun, but saw that the other party lowered his head.

Song Sijun said: "No." He said no, but on his face he looked aggrieved and about to cry.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Yinghan almost believed that he was being bullied, with a sullen expression on his face, he said: "That maid Sijin is really getting more and more presumptuous."

Song Sijun said: "Sijin didn't bully me, it was my own clumsiness."

The more he said that, the more Shen Yinghan was sure of his conjecture.

From Shen Yinghan's point of view, Song Sijun was just a poor child who was bullied and dared not tell. How could he have thought that his little wife had so many evil intentions.

When Si Jin came back, she saw Shen Ying sitting at the door with a cold face.

Si Jin said: "Why is Hou Ye sitting at the door, it's not good if the cold wind blows."

At this time Shen Yinghan looked at him, and said coldly: "Kneel down!"

Si Jin was taken aback for a moment, then knelt down obediently, and said like Jin: "I don't know what I did wrong, please ask Lord Hou to show it."

Shen Yinghan snorted and didn't answer.

Upon seeing this, Si Jin said: "Is it because of Madam? Master Hou, Si Jin has served you since childhood. Don't you know what kind of person Si Jin is? After Madam came, she has been taking care of Master Hou because of Si Jin, Madame is jealous, that's why she framed Sijin for intentionally scalding him."

Shen Yinghan said: "Sijun never said that you scalded him on purpose. I also never said that you scalded him."

This is not calling yourself.

Like brocade stunned in place.

Shen Yinghan said: "You have served me since childhood, so I know what kind of person you are. In the past, I didn't want to care about you, and I didn't have the energy to care about it, but now you are like this, it is indeed too presumptuous."

Sijin: "Master Hou..."

Shen Yinghan interrupted the other party who wanted to plead for an excuse: "Tomorrow you won't come here to serve."

After Sijin heard this, his eyes widened, "Your Majesty won't let Sijin serve you?" Sijin's eyes instantly turned red, "Master Hou, Sijin has been loyal to you, and has never dared to wait for you all these years. Neglect, how can you stop Sijin just because of Madam's words? Madam has only been in the mansion for two days..."

Shen Yinghan frowned, looked at Sijin, and said: "I'm not driving you out of the mansion, you can go to other yards to do things. I know you all look down on Sijun, if I don't protect him, he will struggle in this mansion. Are you The people around me dare to bully him under my nose, if I keep you, everyone in the mansion will dare to bully him in the future." In order to establish his prestige, he must severely punish Sijin this time.

Only in this way can other people understand that Song Sijun is protected by Shen Yinghan, and people who are on Shen Yinghan's heart and soul cannot be bullied by others.