Steward Wan smiled extremely kindly, helped him up, and said gently: "Third Master, Old Madam Fang and Second Old Madam are very worried about you, so let the villain bring a doctor from Beijing to treat you." ” "What?"
Fang Yucai's hopes were disappointed, and he played a trick: "No!
I want to go back to Beijing, back to Beijing!
In this place, there is not even a single bird feather, I am a dignified third master, can I not be able to live in this corner for a lifetime!
” As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people who came with the family changed.
When he said this, didn't he say in disguise that this was a corner of the horns, and no one could bear it.
"What the third master said is, how can we, the countryside, tolerate such a noble status of yours?"
A yin and yang strange qidao.
Steward Wan apologized again and again, and stuffed another purse into his hand to stop the dispute.
Fortunately, he had already gone to the branch to do his full affection, and sealed the mouths of the clan elders with silver money, otherwise Weizhou would no longer be able to tolerate any talent.
With such a scourge, Wei Zhou doesn't care anymore, can he still bring it back to Beijing.
He couldn't be clearer about what Fang Xiaoyu meant, and he had to let him stay here in peace, and he didn't hesitate to spend money for this.
After some diagnosis and treatment, the doctor shook his head again and again, saying that his injury had been a little long, and the best time for treatment had been delayed.
I can't see it on weekdays, but when I really want to use it, it will be inhumane, and I can't help it.
At this moment, Fang Yu had already accepted his fate.
But in the darkness of the night, hatred slowly filled his heart, like a nourished seed, growing wildly, covering his eyes.
Not to mention how Fang Yicai fell in Weizhou, Beijing is now a prosperous atmosphere.
One is preparing for Empress Cao's Thousand Autumn Festival, and the other is praising the deeds of the Empress Dowager.
There are the vigorous deeds of the Empress Dowager of Heroic Martyrs first, and Fang Jinshu entered the Jingyi Nunnery to pray for blessings, and Zongzheng Temple consciously suppressed it, and only knew it in a small area.
This is because Duan Wangye, who was reminded by Wu Shangshu, considered that Emperor Qinglong had some impression of Fang Jinshu in his heart, so he had the heart to help her.
After all, she is the daughter of an official eunuch, and if her name is discussed by everyone, it is really not a good thing.
Fang Jinshu's entry into the Jingyi Nunnery to pray for blessings was originally a good story.
If there are any regrets left because of this, the emperor will blame it, and he can't afford it.
Therefore, the grandmother sent by the palace was also quite low-key, and quietly entered the Fang Mansion in the afternoon of one day.
Si Lansheng prepared a delicate and quiet courtyard for her grandmother, which was not only her residence, but also a place for teaching.
The Fang family is only a four-grade servant mansion, and the girl in the house can get the guidance of the palace grandmother, and Si Lansheng can't wait to offer her.
"Shu'er, come and meet Mama Hua."
"Meet Mama Hua."
Fang Jinshu saluted.
Mama Hua nodded and said, "The rules and etiquette are good."
"She values etiquette the most, otherwise she wouldn't have been sent to teach.
In the palace, I'm afraid she hasn't praised anyone for more than ten years, but seeing a good seedling like Fang Jinshu, she doesn't hesitate to praise her.
Fang Jinshu didn't take it to heart, her rules and etiquette had long been engraved into her soul, how could she go wrong?
If it weren't for the fact that I was still young, I needed to be more restrained, and I would have done it more perfectly.
In the past seven days, Si Lansheng asked Yanxia to serve Mama Hua, and she was willing to do anything in order to reduce her daughter's suffering.
"Mama, see if you need anything, feel free to come and tell me."
Si Lansheng said.
"Mrs.
Fang doesn't have to worry, since it is a job sent by the palace, the old body will naturally try his best to teach the girl well."
This kind of scene still needs to be said.
Si Lansheng motioned to Hongxia to present the box of black lacquer peony in her hand, and said, "Be careful, not respectful."
I still have a daughter under my knees, I wonder if I am lucky enough to be able to listen to Mama's teachings together?
” Although the Fang family is only a waiter, her father is a Dali Siqing, and he also has some connections to find out some ordinary news in the palace.
It's no secret that Mama Hua came to Fangfu, Si Lansheng heard that she was upright, and the palace maid who was trained by her hands had the best rules and etiquette. moved this thought, and wanted to put Fang Jinhui under her to study together.
Although it is only seven days, where can you invite such a nurturing grandmother from a courtyard like the Fang family on weekdays?
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At most, Mr.
Meng can only take a period of time to give advice.
Mama Hua thanked her in her mouth, took the box and opened it, and there was a thirty-year-old ginseng lying inside, and the old ginseng was not a flannel, but a silver ticket with a denomination of one hundred taels.
Just a cursory glance, according to the thickness of the silver ticket, I also know that it will not be less than five hundred taels.
Seven days, five hundred taels plus one ginseng.
For the sake of her daughter's future, Si Lansheng can be said to have made up for her dowry.
Mama Hua closed the lid quietly, and said secretly in her heart: It is worthy of being a scholarly family, and the gift is so clever.
This errand seems to be a fat trip.
"Mrs.
Fang is really too polite, since she loves to learn, she can't ask for it."
Si Lansheng's sincerity is full, she just does it easily, such a win-win situation, why not?
Seeing her respond, Si Lansheng's mood became more and more happy.
Fang Jinhui failed to win the first place in the second election, which seems to be a good thing now.
Otherwise, I have to rehearse the birthday program of the Thousand Autumn Festival every day, even if Mama Hua comes to the house, there is no time.
At that moment, Si Lansheng asked Fang Jinhui to also come to give Mama Hua a gift.
Originally, Mama Hua was just looking at the money, but after seeing that Fang Jinhui was also so good, her smile became more and more sincere.
"From tomorrow, the school will take a seven-day holiday."
Si Lansheng looked at his pair of daughters, his eyes were full of pride and expectation: "Learn from Mama well." ” "Got it, Mother."
Both of them bowed in courtesy.
Fang Jinshu has a slight impression of this flower grandmother, she is known for her upright temper, disdain for flattery, and has excellent skills.
Her temperament is not suitable for survival in the palace in the first place.
Those aunts in charge wanted to use her skills, but they didn't want to see this person, so they let her serve as a low-ranking female official in the palace province, specializing in training palace maids and other affairs.
If you encounter anything difficult on weekdays, you will push it all on her.
Otherwise, how could the errand of going to Fang's house to train a little-known young girl fall on her head?
Precisely because no one wants to come.
Fang Jinshu twisted his eyebrows, and in his distant memory, he vaguely remembered that Mama Hua was killed with a rod a few years later because she offended the concubines in the palace.
She sighed, with Mama Hua's temperament, as long as she is in the palace, it will be a matter of time before something happens.
She has nothing to do in the palace for so many years, and she has to be grateful to those who excluded her for not giving her a chance to show her face in front of nobles.
Since there is a seven-day master-apprentice fate, Fang Jinshu also wants to try to see if he can change her fate.
Mama Hua is a strict teacher, more strict than Mr.
Meng.
She is always meticulous in her dress, even in her own room.
Listening to Yanxia, even when she sleeps, her hair is not messy.
Her steps, every step, are always so unhurried.
The distance taken is the same, accurate enough to be measured with a ruler.
Even the expression on her face was so appropriate.
It doesn't make people feel kind, but it also doesn't feel intimidating, and the faint smile seems to be engraved on her face, making it impossible to guess her true emotions.