Two days after two days, two days are so many.
On New Year's Eve, Zhu Rui finally met Bafu Jin, who had "heard his voice for a long time but not seen his person".
Beautiful, really beautiful.
Don’t blame the tacky bamboo baskets.
If the beauty of Liangfei is restrained, then the beauty of Bafujin is extroverted.
The beauty of the good concubine was lightly contained in her temperament, and those external aspects were weakened and blurred.
But the beauty of Bafujin is truly amazing when you first see it.
It is a state that Zhului never expected.
"The plower forgets his plow, the hoeer forgets his hoe."
This is probably the case.
At that time, Zhu Rui's first thought was not how "jealous" she was, nor how she would make things difficult for him, nor was he curious about whether her love story with Babele was true or not, but why she didn't marry.
That's right for Kangxi.
Why didn't she marry the treasure of Kangxi's Prince An's palace, the apple of Prince An's Yue Le, and the daughter of Ming Shang's father-in-law?
Why did she choose this prince with the least background to be her husband?
The scene of the meeting was like this.
On the thirtieth day, it was a big holiday in the palace.
Babeile only went to the palace to say hello in the morning and came back early.
In the house, Zhu Rui didn't dare to sleep in.
After all, he was not in his own home, but in his "master's" house.
It was better to refuse to sleep in.
Fortunately, Zhu Rui got up early and was having breakfast when Ming Quan came to report that Ba Beile was invited.
After eating half of the bamboo rice, he put it down, rinsed his mouth and followed Mingquan to the study.
Zhu Rui greeted Ba Beile, and Ba Beile asked Zhu Rui to sit down and said, "I called you here today because I want to hear what you have to say about the arrangements for E Niang's birthday banquet after the new year."
Zhu Rui thought to herself that after living here for more than half a month, she finally asked a question.
She roughly rationalized her thoughts and said: "I don't dare to be a slave.
I only know some of my master's likes and dislikes.
Tell me about it."
Please refer to the details.
The other servants are clumsy and have no choice but to worry about it. " Ba Beile chuckled when he heard this and said: "It's okay to leave it all clean.
Just make a list of E Niang's likes and dislikes and leave it to Ming Quan."
Zhu Rui didn't expect that Ba Beile would let him go so easily.
He thought that taking him out of the palace so much trouble would give him a lot of tasks.
He knew the likes and dislikes of the good concubines by heart, so he didn't dare to do anything.
The only mistake was the content of the birthday banquet program.
I had thought about it a few times, for fear that Ba Beile would be "in high spirits" and come up with some ideas.
It's good now, it's okay, I'm liberated "Yes."
Although a big pie fell from the sky, Babeile must not let Babeile find out that he was extremely happy, otherwise the pie might be taken away before he even had a chance to take a bite.
"Sit here and write."
Babele stood up and said.
Zhu Rui didn't refuse.
After staying in the palace for several months, other Zhu Rui tolerated it and accepted it.
But with these excuses such as "I don't dare", "My slave is overstepping the rules" and so on, Zhu Rui refused.
I'm really, really, really tired of it.
Can you remove this damn palace rule?
Or add another one.
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The master is not allowed to ask the palace maid to do anything that violates the palace rules.
Aren't you tired of pushing me around?
The bamboo paper was crouching at the desk and writing.
Ba Beile was drinking tea on a stool nearby.
Outside, Ming Quan announced: "Sir, Fujin is back and wants to see you."
Hearing this, Zhu Rui's hand trembled, fearing that Ba Beile would be suspicious, so she only stopped and pretended to think.
Babeile didn't look this way and walked out of the study.
Zhu Rui pricked up her ears, but didn't dare to step forward.
The door was still far away, and between the thick curtains, she really couldn't hear what was said outside.
She thought the matter was over, so she felt relieved and picked up her pen again to continue writing the list silently.
Vaguely feeling that something was wrong, he raised his eyes little by little, and saw that the Eight Fortune Jins wearing bright red flags had come in.
Without looking up, Zhu Rui hurriedly put down his pen, walked out of the desk, and said hello to the Eight Fortune Jins.
"I never let women in my study."
Bafujin said every word without paying attention to the bamboo basket or looking back at Babeile behind him.
"Zhu Rui, you should get up first."
Ba Beile's gentle voice sounded.
Zhu Rui stood up carefully and stood silently with his head lowered.
"Didn't you come in too?"
When he spoke again, Babeile's voice was already cold.
Zhu Rui was surprised, could someone as exquisite as him make his joy and anger so obvious?
Or was he doing it on purpose?
"What were you writing behind the desk just now?"
To Zhu Rui's surprise, when Bafujin spoke, his tone was calm, as if the rage just now was just a roaring tornado that had disappeared.
"When I go back to Fujin, it's a list of my good master's likes and dislikes, so that I can make arrangements for my master's stay."
Zhuji didn't know what kind of story there was between the two people, so he tried to speak in the most businesslike tone.
Ba Fujin took two steps forward, picked up the rice paper with writing on it from the table, read it item by item, and whispered: "As a daughter-in-law, it turns out that I don't know E Niang as well as you do."
Put it down.
Rice paper, Bafujin turned around and said to the bamboo slipper, "When you've finished writing, make a copy and send it to my room."
"Yes."
Zhu Rui said.
Is this really the unruly and jealous Bafujin from history?
"You continue writing."
After Bafujin finished speaking, he turned to Babeile and said, "If nothing happens, I will go back to the house."
After Ba Fu Jin left, Zhu Rui didn't know if he should continue to finish writing the list, but Ba Beile said with a normal expression: "Continue to finish writing.
You won't need to do anything else after that, and you can spend the New Year in a down-to-earth manner."
Zhu Rui finished the list in silence, copied it again, and handed one copy to Ba Beile.
Ba Beile glanced at it a few times and said, "Why do you remember so completely?"
Then he said to the outside, "Mingquan."
"Master, my servant is here."
Ming Quan entered respectfully.
Babeile handed him the list and said, "Follow the purchase arrangement written on it.
It's ready.
I want to check it myself."
"Yes."
Mingquan stepped forward to take the order, and when Ba Beile spoke, he retreated.
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Zhu Rui thought that since he had nothing to do, he said to Ba Beile, "If I don't have any instructions, I will go to Fujin's house to deliver the order."
"You are positive."
Ba Beile sneered, but when he raised his head, he still looked like a warm spring breeze, "Since you are so eager to please, then go ahead, but you have to remember that in this Beile Mansion, I can't , that counts.”
Zhu Rui called Ba Beile a little stunned by his moody and angry tone.
He blinked and said, "Yes, I have written it down."
He blessed his body and said, "I will leave."
I went out and asked the boy how to get to Bafujin's yard.
Zhu Rui took the rice paper and looked for it.
After walking around and asking two or three servants, Zhu Rui finally found the gate of Bafujin Courtyard.
Entering the courtyard, the maid standing outside the same room reported to see him.
After a while, the maid came out, opened the curtain and let the bamboo basket in.
Zhu Rui didn't dare to admire the structure and furnishings in the room.
He just followed the maidservant to Bafujin with his head lowered.
He saluted and said, "My slave, I would like to pay my respects to Bafujin."
"It was copied so quickly, let me take a look."
Bafujin's tone was no longer as clear and elegant as in the study, but had a hint of laziness possessed by upper-class women, and a bit, it seemed.
The contempt and disdain are just like the famous lady Kuo Tai in old Shanghai in the TV series.
"Yes."
Seeing the maid beside him reach out to take the bamboo basket, he hurriedly handed it over.
At this time, Bafujin had already changed into a pair of lake blue casual clothes.
It seems that when she came back from outside, she went directly to Babeile.
Zhu Rui kept his head lowered.
He didn't know what Ba Fujin's reaction was, but he felt that the surroundings were deathly quiet and extremely oppressive.
"Look up and let me take a look."
Bafu Jin finally spoke.
Although Zhu Ji felt unhappy, as if he was an object for others to choose, he had no choice but to raise his head as he was told.
That was the first time she really saw Bafujin, not just the hem of her skirt, nor her voice.
For the first time, Zhu Rui was shocked by a person's appearance.
She could not imagine what kind of genes could create such a skin.
Zhu Rui was confused as to why such a beauty was not selected into the harem.
How did she slip away from Kangxi's nose with her beautiful face and noble bloodline?
"What are you talking about?"
Ba Fujin's scolding brought Zhu Rui back to his senses, and he leaned over and said, "Fu Jin deserves to die.
I have never seen such a beauty as Fuji Jin.
I was stunned for a moment and offended Fujin.
Please forgive me."
I think Bafujin has heard a lot of words like this, but people are all vain.
Although she was not happy, her tone was better and said: "Don't think that you can get away with just a few words to please me.
The gate of Babeile Mansion It's not that easy to get into."
After saying this, his voice became stern.
Zhu Rui just stood aside and said that the slave didn't dare.
"You are mediocre in appearance and poor in calligraphy.
I didn't see what was so good about you for a while.
Please tell me what I like about you."
Bafujin stopped looking at the bamboo basket and took a sip from the tea bowl.
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Tea.
Zhu Rui no longer raised his head or lowered his head.
He only looked straight ahead and said: "Fu Jin lifts me up, and my servant is clumsy.
There is no way I can get into the eyes of the Eighth Master."
"I can't get in, so I begged my mother to pick you up.
I heard that she even arranged for you to live in the backyard of my study."
Bafujin fiddled with his hands, turning the backs of his hands over and over.
Her fingers were slender, but her long nails made Zhu Rui shiver.
"When we return to Fujin, Ba Ye asked the servants to come here in order to arrange the place where the good master will stay more properly."
Without waiting for Ba Fujin to ask anything, Zhu Ji continued, "Originally, Aunt Huashu came, but the master left.
Instead of asking aunt to serve, I thought that the slave usually works in the study and knows a little about the master's preferences, so I asked the slave to come over.
"I told you everything, so you don't have to ask questions like you are squeezing out toothpaste."
Bafujin put down his hand and sat up a little straighter.
For the first time, he looked at the bamboo basket with some scrutiny and exploration.
"These items are all things you take note of in your daily life," Bafu Jin said, holding up the list sent by Yang Zhuhui.
"When we go back to Fujin, it was Aunt Huashu who gave the instructions to me because she was afraid that I might not think of anything I could think of."
Zhu Rui said.
Hearing this, Ba Fujin seemed relieved, but still asked: "How much do you know?"
"I don't dare to hide it.
Since I entered the palace to serve at the beginning of the year, I only know 60%.
Fortunately, Aunt Huashu gave me some advice, so I didn't miss the important matter.
Please forgive me for my sin."
Zhu Rui bent down and said.
Later, and still later, Zhu Rui still squatted until Bafujin showed mercy and let her go.
Zhu Rui discovered tragically that on this day, he probably said "I don't dare" and "Fu Jin forgives me" more than he had in the past few months.
She once again discovered how wise she was.
She decisively chose to stay away from Ba Beile when she first entered the palace.
She had deliberately distanced herself like this.
If she hadn't paid attention to this, Ba Fujin wouldn't know how to deal with her today.
After leaving the yard, thinking of all the things that happened in the Eight Fortunes today, Zhu Ji looked back with an "affectionate" look on his face, and thought to himself, a married man, especially a shrewd man, should stay as far away as possible, and hide as far away as possible :