Reinforced iron dodder flower

Chapter 10 What script does the heroine want

Thun's life in Lin's house in Yangzhou was very peaceful, his food, clothing, housing and transportation were all exquisite, he moved, sat and lay down, and the stars held the moon.The two concubines also gave birth to two sons for Lin Ruhai, and they have brothers to rely on when they get married, so there is no need to worry about the future.If it was a little girl, she would be so happy, but Thun is a monster.A demon who is free in nature!

Thun picked two medicinal weeds from the garden and wanted to mix them into medicine himself.In the end, the servant girl was forced to put it on the flower table as a flower arrangement, and after throwing a few leaves, she made Wang Momo interrogate the thief among the maidservants, saying, "If the girl is young, she will be negligent."

Thun went to ask Jia Min with black threads all over his head, to bring two less maids, at least let most of them wait outside the house.

Jia Min's mind instantly thought of the cold treatment Lin Daiyu received when she entered Jia's mansion, was it the fact that there were too many maids?That's attitude and pomp!The goddess has a literary style, and likes to be alone and meditate, so she must develop the habit from an early age.This is the goddess of the ages. In the future, no matter whether she is marrying a prince, a general, or an important minister, she cannot marry the poor and settled family of Jia.

"Daiyu, all of us daughters are like this. There are only a few people in your house. You just use them. If they are not good, they will be dismissed. Mom will add more to you. Our Lin family has lived a long life. Hou, you only came to your father's place for the imperial examination to become an official, and you belong to a scholarly family, a family of eunuchs, so you should be more particular about it."

What can Thun say?

The people here are not as simple and direct as they were in their previous life. They talk too much in many twists and turns, and they have to listen to the meaning behind the words.It's no wonder that all the ladies of the family are short-lived. They live their lives guessing people's minds like this, and they are exhausted to death.

Thun had no choice but to give up his natal herbs, and practiced martial arts, and the easiest thing to do was throwing knives.In the previous life, new learning was useless a few times, but in this life, I practiced with small pearl hairpin jewelry.As for this small independent space, it was Thun's brainstorming idea.

The night before, Mother Wang stayed outside, and Tuen stayed up all night, so he must look sluggish the next day.Mammy Wang looked at it and asked, Thun whispered: "Mommy snores too loudly, and turns over from time to time."

Wang Momo looked at the girls around vigilantly, and after dismissing them, she whispered: "Is it Momo who is arguing with my sister?"

"Don't worry, mama, you are my nanny, I will definitely not dislike you. I will avoid them, and I will not let my mother know."

Nanny Wang was worried and paid more attention at night.But can this sleep be controlled by oneself?She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and there was also the sound of turning over inside.She was lying like a zombie, and finally woke up from a light sleep, and tentatively called out in a low voice: "Sister?" Thun immediately sobered up, "Mama is awake." There was a sense of relief in her tone, as if she was really quarreled. .

How can this work, if you don't sleep for a long time, Iron Man is also exhausted.Wang Momo couldn't bear this responsibility, but she didn't want to be kicked out by the mistress.This night watch job was always done by people close to her. Mother Wang originally wanted to keep Daiyu until she was about ten years old, and then her daughter would take over.Letting the eldest maid pick it up now, wouldn't it impair her status to decline.

Wang Momo was also thinking about it, so she moved the maidservant's vigil to the wing room on the grounds that her sister was young, couldn't stand noise, and liked to be quiet.Amitabha, no one can take my place.

Thun was dumbfounded, and drove away the old one, and the young one came, God will kill me!

Fortunately, fortunately, the little maid was not strong enough, and she didn't have the job of "persuading" like Wang Momo, so she dismissed her in a few words.

Thun used hairpins and mother-of-pearl as weapons, and the pillars of the Babu bed were shot into holes.When the seasons change, the maids change the bed curtains, which can be seen at a glance.The big family pays attention to keeping calm, and without Thun knowing it, Jia Min brought a bunch of people over.

"My son, what's the matter with this pillar?"

Thun didn't speak, how old am I, I can completely pretend to be a fool!

Can Jia Min make her wish come true? "This is high-quality sandalwood. The varnish has been painted more than ten times, and there is no doubt that there will be no moths. The hole on the top is clearly injured by a sharp weapon or a hidden weapon. How could you not know it when you are so close? Son, mom is the closest person in this world to you, why can't you tell mom?"

Thun was silent for a while before saying, "Mom let them go out first."

Only then did Jia Min realize later that he cleared the scene and waved away the maidservant.Thun found the slightly deformed jewelry from the jewelry box. With his right hand, the gold hairpin shot straight into the bed frame like an arrow, and the tail of the hairpin trembled.

"This? This is martial arts?" Jia Min stepped forward in three steps at a time, pulled out the golden hairpin forcefully, and touched the head of the hairpin in disbelief.At this time, the smelting process is underdeveloped, and for safety, the hairpin head is soft, soft!In this way, if it is directly fixed in solid wood, iron arrows can do it, right?

"You are a talented woman through the ages, how did you become a master of martial arts?" Jia Min lost her composure and muttered.

Thun stood there at a loss, with tears in his eyes, "I let my mother down, my daughter, my daughter doesn't want to, woo woo woo..."

"What your mother means is that I hope you will be a talented woman in the future and be famous through the ages. If you can't, it's okay to be a chivalrous woman with strong martial arts." Looking at Tuen's pear blossoms with rain, I feel even more pity in my heart. This is the goddess Lin Daiyu!

"Does Yu'er know Aunt Gongsun?"

Thun shook his head, which one is a big monster, a master of martial arts?

"Aunt Gongsun was a master of swordsmanship in the Tang Dynasty. Du Fu, the poet saint, once wrote the famous article "Aunt Gongsun Dances the Sword Weapon" for her. Zhang Xu, the sage of grass, was impressed by her sword dancing and wrote an immortal masterpiece. Don't be afraid of my Yu'er. Will it be enough, can't daddy still protect you?" Lin Ruhai bent down, looked at the little girl with tears in front of her eyes tenderly, and used a more gentle voice to induce: "Yu'er, tell daddy? Who taught you?" ?”

Thun shook his head again, and took two steps back.

Lin Ruhai grabbed her by the shoulders, "Yu'er don't have to be afraid, if you promise others not to say anything, you can tell Dad not to say anything."

Thun still shook his head, seeing that Lin Ruhai was getting impatient, he murmured softly: "I'm afraid that I won't believe you if I tell you."

"Yu'er hasn't said it yet, how do you know that Daddy doesn't believe it?"

"No one taught me, Yu'er can do it herself."

"What? It's impossible for you to know this!" Jia Min immediately retorted, you are born to be good at poetry and poetry, but it's too unreasonable for Lin Daiyu to know hidden weapons.

"Okay, Daddy believes what Yu'er said."

Thun looked at Lin Ruhai excitedly as if he had found an organization, "Daddy is the best."

Lin Ruhai nodded in satisfaction, enjoying her daughter's intimacy.A small, white, tender, fragrant and soft daughter is acting like a baby at you, who can resist it?This is Lin Daiyu, the goddess of the ages!

Satisfied, Lin Ruhai took Jia Min out of her yard.

"You can learn by yourself without a teacher, I don't believe it." Jia Min was full of doubts as soon as he came out.

Lin Ruhai also changed her gentle appearance just now, and said with a stern face: "You forgot, when my daughter was born, the yard was full of flowers blooming in the cold February wind, no way."

Jia Min lowered his head and thought, yes, Lin Daiyu is the Crimson Pearl Fairy by the Linghe River, a god!

Lin Ruhai said coldly: "Interrogate all the people in her yard, and send someone to watch the yard day and night. It's not wrong. Don't disturb Daiyu."

Jia Min nodded immediately, whether he was self-taught, or someone in the storybook secretly taught him skills, he could always find out.

As soon as the two pretending to leave, Tu En immediately fell back on the bed.I'm exhausted, it's really hard to be a lady, there's no sex at all.No wonder in ancient times when young ladies did bad things, they kept it secret from their close maids. It's not because the friendship is so earth-shattering, it's because they can't hide it at all!

Lin Ruhai and Jia Min closely monitored Thun's yard. Thun was like a guaranteed child, no doubts, and practiced alone at night.I also bought a small whip and played a set of whipping techniques.This is absolutely nothing before.

After monitoring for a year, the number of things in the Tuen Society gradually increased. Lin Ruhai checked the servants, on the roof and under the ground, and flew to the sky to check several times, but there was indeed no one.Only then can I believe that there is really such a thing as self-teaching in the world.

"She's a fairy! She doesn't have any visions, so how can she be considered a fairy?" Lin Ruhai finally convinced herself, and pondered, "Is there a martial arts setting in Dream of the Red Chamber?"

Jia Min is easier to accept, existence is reasonable.Let alone martial arts, what a dream of Red Mansions is an all-encompassing existence.Let alone martial arts, Qingchuan Digital Legion, Jisan swordsman games, various martial arts myths, anything that cannot be synthesized, 5000 years up and down, tens of thousands of miles from China and abroad, everything is possible.

Jia Min began to ask, is there a world outside?Is there an Emei School on Mount Emei?Is there a Shaolin Temple in Songshan?What about Dali Duan Yu?Chu Liuxiang, Lu Xiaofeng?Or Cihang Jingzhai?

Lin Ruhai thought to himself, it was right not to kill Jia Min, look, how many open ideas were provided.

When the couple were talking about this, Jia Min belatedly remembered: "Why did you come so fast that day?"

Lin Ruhai covered her lips, "But you made your wife angry again because of your husband?"

"I'm not serious, I'm telling you something serious!"

"The ceremony of Duke Zhou is the most serious thing in the world." Lin Ruhai smiled with affection in his eyes, "I heard that women want to lose their temper, but they can't find a reason, so they have to dig through old accounts, so that they can be justified. My wife Why is it so troublesome that you can't scold me to vent your anger without a reason?"

Jia Min laughed so hard that her branches trembled, "Nonsense, when did I settle the old score?"

"My wife doesn't need it, here, she can be beaten and scolded at will."

Jia Min blushed, my god, the ancients are too unreserved!

The author has something to say: Thun: The ancients have so many eyes!

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