It seems that I am still too full [travel]

The night air was still young, and the moon was as bright as day, reflecting the frost that fell on the ground into snow.In the court, Xie Shi slowly opened his starry eyes with a natural smile, and asked, "Why?" Maybe it was because he was still ill, Xie Shi's head was a little confused, and even the end of the question seemed a little bit confused. Stay, inexplicably more innocent taste.

Facing Xie Shi's doubts, Han Ji didn't know how to answer.Could it be that I saw you living alone in the mansion, but neglected to take care of yourself, and wanted you to move to my side to take care of me?Is such a concern between the two of them too intimate to appear presumptuous?Out of such scruples, he was as decisive as Han Ji in killing, and when he left, he turned around and came back, hesitating again and again before extending the invitation.

"Ji can't rest assured that you are the only one who is ill." In the end, Han Ji said this.

Although I was very moved, Xie Shi still wanted to say, Brother Han, you don't have to completely ignore the servants in my mansion.

However, Xie Shi didn't know that in the eyes of people from Han Ji's aristocratic family, the few hired workers in charge of cleaning and kitchen helpers in his mansion were pitifully few. These friends have long wanted to give him seventeen or eight servants, and they have never seen a family of scholars as deserted as him. Xie Shi's family is not poor, on the contrary, he has a lot of money.

Xie Shi thought for a while, then shook his head, and said: "It's too much trouble for you, and my father has already planned to take care of me at home for a while, Brother Ji, don't worry too much."

Han Ji didn't force it either, and finally made a serious agreement with him, "I'll come and see you tomorrow."

Xie Shi smiled and nodded in response, Han Ji did not turn around and leave first this time, but adjusted Xie Shi's cloak again, and sent him back to the house first.

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Fuzhou Han family.

The frost fell all night, and when I woke up the next morning, I could feel the approaching footsteps of winter.Before dawn, the Han family mansion was already busy. The servant in charge of cleaning was wearing cotton padded clothes, bent over to sweep the fallen leaves on the bluestone board, the servant carrying the chamber pot hurried past, and passed by the maid who fetched water. Everyone has their own busy work, and everything is in order.

The maid who brought hot water from the kitchen stepped on the fallen leaves and walked towards the east courtyard of the mansion.After entering the yard, there were young servants sweeping fallen leaves who greeted her in a low voice and said, "Hello, Sister Ying." It turned out that this maidservant was the third-class maidservant of Mrs. Han, the master who lived in the East Courtyard. It seems that she is only third class. Compared with these little servants, this maidservant is someone who can serve in front of the eldest lady, so she has no choice but to curry favor with her.

Yingge'er was already used to such greetings, she smiled at each of them, then ignored them, and carefully carried the hot water for the lady to wash into the room.Inside the room, the hibiscus was warming the tent, and the faint sandalwood filled the tip of the nose. Yinggeer glanced at the inner room and found that the curtain had been raised, and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Yunluo, is Madam awake?"

The one who was called Aunt was a middle-aged woman with shallow splayed lines between her brows, presumably caused by frowning for many years. Looking at her face, she was about forty years old, but she was very old-fashioned in her attire.Although she looked serious and unkind, this Aunt Yunluo was surprisingly easy to talk to, so Yinggeer dared to talk to her.

Aunt Yunluo took the water she was carrying, and seeing that the temperature was just right, she was satisfied, and said in a low voice: "Madam got up earlier today than usual, and she said she dreamed about Brother Ning."

Yingge'er said: "It's the end of the year again, it's time for Master Ning to return to Fuzhou for vacation."

"Yunluo, come and help me see, which facial soap should I use today?" A soft voice came from the inner room.Aunt Yunluo immediately ignored the gossip with the little girl, walked inside and replied, "Come on, ma'am."

Pulling back the heavy bead curtains, I saw a beautiful woman sitting in front of the carved dressing table. If you only look at the face, it is hard to imagine. This woman looks like a young girl, and her son is already in his teens. Years old.

Yunluo looked at the dozen or so facial soaps on the shelf, and specially chose a plum-blossom-scented one, and said, "Winter is coming, why don't Madam use this plum-blossom soap to suit the occasion today?"

The lady smelled it and found that the faint scent of plum blossoms was tangy, fresh and elegant, so she nodded in response, and finally said angrily: "It's all the fault of that kid from Gu'an who gave me so many different scented facial soaps, which made me feel uncomfortable. I don’t know which one to use first every day.”

Yunluo knew that Madam said strange words, but in her heart she liked that pleasing Mr. Cen, and this Mr. Cen belonged to the head of the family. The filial piety of Mr. Cen to his wife actually implied that the head of the family valued his wife. Because of the importance of the Patriarch, no one in this mansion, old or young, dare to show any disrespect to Madam, even if this Madam is a widow who lost her husband.So Yunluo just said at this moment: "Young Master Cen just recently sent a batch of fresh gadgets, it is said that they haven't even been put on the shelves in Bazhen Pavilion, madam, do you want to try?"

The beautiful woman raised her soft and unparalleled eyebrows, and said happily: "What's new, bring it to me and have a look."

Yunluo ordered the people below to fetch things from Madam's private storeroom, and introduced to Madam: "It is said that it is a tooth-cleaning product that is better than tooth powder, and there is also a body wash for hair."

Mrs. Han was ready to move when she heard the words, and simply because it was cold and she hadn't washed her hair for several days, she asked someone to fetch hot water, intending to try these things at once.The eldest lady said that she needed to wash her hair, and the servants below dared not neglect her, so they rushed to prepare hair products and warming facilities.Mrs. Han herself used plum blossom soap to wash her face. After washing, it not only washed away the oily dirt on the surface in the morning, but it was not as tight as ordinary bath beans. The lady once again sighed in her heart. It is indeed the most sought after bath in Jiangnan area. There is nothing vulgar in the things produced by Bazhen Pavilion.

Yunluo opened the gift box sent by Mr. Cen, first read the "instructions for use" as usual, and then followed the instructions, dipped a pig hair toothbrush into a soybean-sized paste, and handed it to Madam, "Madam, this is toothpaste , except be careful not to swallow this thing, you can brush your teeth in the usual way."

Mrs. Han took the toothbrush and put it in her mouth curiously. A strong mint aroma exploded in her mouth, and the drowsiness in the morning dissipated a bit. What's even more amazing is that when the toothbrush was brushing, there was still There was foam, and after repeating this for more than a dozen times, she spat it out. Mrs. Han asked someone to bring a mirror, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, "I always feel that brushing my teeth with this thing makes it much cleaner. The ones that come are all rare and rare objects.”

Yunluo flattered her without a trace, "I don't dare to send it to Madam if it's not a good thing."

Mrs. Han gave her a sharp look, "You are the only one with sweet lips."

After washing up, the maidservants have already prepared things for the lady to wash her hair.Mrs. Han spread out her cloud temples and lay on her back on a noble concubine couch, surrounded by several heaters to prevent her from catching cold while bathing her hair.Yunluo personally bathed her wife's hair. First, she carefully wetted a head of hair, then poured out the body wash from the glass bottle. According to the usage instructions, she rubbed her hands to form bubbles, and then applied it evenly on her wife's hair. on the hair.

Mrs. Han closed her eyes and meditated, talking to her nonchalantly, "It smells like roses, but also has the aroma of cypress leaves and hibiscus leaves."

While kneading Yunluo, she said, "I smell the same fragrance. I think it has the same fragrance as rose clear dew. The detailed instructions say that after using the body wash, you can use rose clear dew for hair care. In this way, we can achieve twice the result with half the effort.”

Mrs. Han laughed, "That kid from Cen's family really knows how to do business. If he said that, wouldn't he have to 'force' those wives to get together this set of hair care products." Yunluo also laughed: "It seems to be the reason!"

Suddenly, Yunluo was a little surprised and said: "It's weird, this time I bathed your hair for Madam, after soaking in water, the hair was not tangled as usual, and after washing, it looked much smoother and oilier. The things are really useful, and if slaves can afford such good things, they are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them."

"Really? Let me take a look." Mrs. Han couldn't wait for someone to fetch the mirror, looked around carefully, and nodded in agreement: "It is indeed better than bath beans, and it is not dry to the touch," she pointed The basin containing the dirty water for the first bath, said with a smile, "I never knew my hair was so dirty before."

After washing her hair which was never clean before, Mrs. Han was in a good mood. She returned to sit in front of the dressing table, dried her hair and put on rose dew.

However, this happy mood didn't last long. After washing up and eating the morning meal, Mrs. Han was reconciling the accounts to pass the time, when the chief steward of the mansion came to report.

"Ma'am, Wang Canzhi's wife sent a post for a door-to-door visit. How do you think about it?"

Mrs. Han, who was originally talking and laughing at Yanyan, quickly lost her expression. She casually threw the account book on the table, turned the jade bracelet in her hand, and said softly: "It's just that I'm rushing, so what? It wasn't that I was afraid of losing money, so I accepted her post." From this tone, it was clear that Mrs. Han was not happy with this wife and daughter of Wang Canzhi.

After the chief steward retreated, Aunt Yunluo approached her and comforted her: "There are so many people posting invitations every day, how can everyone see them? If Madam doesn't like this Madam Wang, why don't you just decline it?"

Mrs. Han shook her head, "Yunluo doesn't know, this is Mrs. Wang's first daughter, but the uncles have carefully selected and found a noble daughter for a long time."

Yunluo's complexion changed, and she whispered, "Could it be for the Patriarch?"

Mrs. Han did not answer, but the answer was self-evident. Her tone became more and more obscure, and her voice was almost inaudible: "These old guys are so old that they are confused. They can't see clearly that the real dragon has already soared nine days and is not restrained... "

Yunluo next to her immediately lowered her eyebrows when she heard the words, not daring to listen to such secrets anymore, but she completely agreed with Madam's words from the bottom of her heart.The previous Patriarchs may have been lacking in ability, or it may not have been the right time. All in all, the Han family has been at peace until this Patriarch came to power. Regardless of the elders' obstruction, he worshiped Li Shufu, a great Confucian of the dynasty, as his teacher, and left. The Han family mansion in Fuzhou went to Le County. This trip lasted eight years. Only at the end of each year would the Han family welcome their patriarch to preside over the overall situation.

Eight years have passed, the fledgling young head of the family has grown into a hero who can't be manipulated, from the Cen family, Qi family, Qiu Zhi, Song Xi... these people and forces can spy a little bit.

Mrs. Han suddenly said: "I heard that in the Le County Academy, there is a young man surnamed Xie who is quite close to my uncle. I really want to see him. What kind of fairy is it that can make our unicorn master of the Han family look up to you..."