Fortunately, Fang Jinshu didn't wait long.
One day, when she went to the concubines to say goodbye, Jinghe left her for a moment and asked her to taste the new first snow.
Fang Jinshu has always felt that for making tea, there is a great difference between river water, well water, and spring water, but there is nothing special between the first snow in winter, the morning dew on the petals of autumn flowers, and the old snow collected from the plum petals and buried in the ground for a year.
In the case of making tea, so much attention has been derived, in addition to the vassal elegance of the literati, it is deep and lonely.
It's like looking for something that can be carried out in the nunnery that the years are slowly passing by.
Jinghe waved her hand to let the maid retreat, and there were only two people in the house, she and Fang Jinshu.
The winter sun shone in obliquely through the window and reflected on her cheeks.
On the side facing the light, her skin was bright and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.
And the half face with the light on his back is trapped in the dark light and shadow, and it looks more and more gloomy.
She sniffed the tea in the cup lightly, and said abruptly: "This cup of early snow tea, I don't know how many years I have to drink it." ” "Mrs.
Shi, everything is a matter of course."
Fang Jinshu said softly.
Jinghe put down the teacup and chuckled: "I've lived for half a lifetime, and I'm not as transparent as you little girl."
"Han Ruyan has just escaped, and being able to hide in the capital smoothly is the biggest victory.
To deal with Concubine Zheng, it is not an overnight effort.
But knowing that when he thinks of the child he lost, Jinghe longs to eat his flesh.
As she spoke, she took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Fang Jinshu.
Now, the three of them are grasshoppers on the same rope, advancing and retreating together.
Like Han Ruyan, Jing He also believed that behind Fang Jinshu stood a senior master.
Soon after Gao Mang founded the country, he hid many high-ranking hermits among the people.
Most of them have strange temperaments and are unwilling to be used by the new dynasty.
The letter was written in the code words they had negotiated, ostensibly a letter to Jinghe to report a year's income, but in fact, it was Han Ruyan reporting safety.
Fang Jinshu took it and read it, it turned out that Han Ruyan and Meng Ran had settled down in the west city of Beijing.
Meng Ran changed his name and surname to Ji Surabaya, pretending to be a businessman from the south, and took over a pawnshop arranged by Jinghe.
In order not to be recognized by acquaintances, he swallowed charcoal and dumbfounded his throat and cut his cheek again.
Han Ruyan changed her surname to Han, and she was called Han Niangzi.
After drinking purple bead grass, she had a rash on her face, and she was definitely not afraid of being recognized by outsiders.
Knowing that the two of them were fine, Fang Jinshu was completely relieved.
Jinghe showed her a reply, and the letter said that let the two of them settle down and live without causing others to doubt.
The two of them are registered for Jinghe, but the fake is fake after all, and it is by no means flawless.
For example, if Meng Ran pretended to be the southern businessman Ji Surabaya, if he followed his road to the state capital where he was issued, he would not be found on the roster.
Therefore, their immediate task is to establish their identity: a small merchant who runs a pawnshop, and the lady of a small merchant.
More things will be carried out after Fang Jinshu returns to Beijing.
A few days after the reply was sent away, the snow in the mountains began to fall even more.
Fang Jinshu let go of the important things in his heart, and practiced martial arts, chanted scriptures, and said hello every day as usual.
The bones of the body are also getting stronger and stronger, and you can jump around outside with only a jacket and a small cloak to block the wind.
Although she doesn't feel the cold herself, but the north is blowing like this, where can her delicate and delicate skin withstand it?
After only a few days, it was blown into a layer of skin.
When she returned to the room that day, Fang Fei rummaged through the boxes and cabinets.
Fang Jinshu put the cloak on the shelf, sat down by the brazier and roasted his hands, looked sideways at Fang Fei and asked, "What are you looking for?"
Such a big move. ” The maid remembered that when she went up the mountain to pack her luggage, Tian's mother specially took a box of balm and put it in.
It is said that it can be wiped on the face in winter and can prevent frostbite.
Fang Fei's whole person almost got into the cage, and said, "I obviously remember to put it here, why can't I find it." ” Looking at the girl's cheeks, Fang Fei was anxious.
In addition to the hair of Fang Jinshu, he only wears this natural oil on his cheeks in winter.
She was born with good skin, and since she was young, she had never used any other fat powder balm.
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"Oh, you said that."
Fang Jinshu said with a smile: "Ago, I saw that Yuanyin's hand was frozen and cracked, so I applied it to her." ” "What?"
Fang Fei stood up with a moon-white sweat towel on her head.
She stomped her foot, tore off the sweat towel, and said hurriedly: "Girl!
You give it to others, how can you be good?
” "Look at your own face, if you continue like this, it will hurt."
After standing in place for a moment, Fang Fei pulled her legs and wanted to leave, "No, I have to go and come back." ” "Stop!"
Fang Jinshu stopped her.
"Take that box, they can paint it."
Fang Jinshu said: "I don't have to wash vegetables and do work, so it's a big deal to go out less in the future."
Didn't you also don't apply it, and it's okay if you don't. ” "How can a maid compare with a girl."
Fang Fei said: "The girl is the one who painted it, and even the hair is golden.
What is a, I've been used to it since I was a child. ” Fang Jinshu said: "That was before.
You are now my personal maid, and how precious I am, you can't be presumptuous.
The bearing that should be there is no less. ” Fang Fei pointed to herself in surprise and asked, "Is the girl talking about the maid?"
” She is a maid who is a halfway monk, and she never thought that she could be reused by Fang Jinshu all the time.
After staying in the Fang family for that time, Fang Fei was no longer the country girl who didn't know anything.
In her own opinion, the girl used her because of a temporary lack of manpower.
She knew her own affairs, and when she first entered the mansion, although those maids who chewed the root of their tongues did not like what they said, they were not wrong.
Compared with those children of the Fang family and the Si family who have been cultivated since childhood, in addition to the strength in her hands, she is not even as good as a second-class maid in terms of serving people.
So she always felt that if there was a suitable big girl, she would take her place.
At this time, when he heard Fang Jinshu say this, he couldn't help but be very surprised.
Fang Jinshu had already gained insight into her mentality, but he didn't find the right time.
This will be just right, so he nodded solemnly and said, "Exactly." ” "You and I are close in age, and I want to keep you with me all the time."
Fang Jinshu said earnestly: "If that's the case, you have to make others not make mistakes." ” "As I said, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you can learn all of this, and the most important thing is to be faithful."
It turns out that I am so important in the girl's heart?
Fang Fei only felt that her whole body was full of energy, and her heart was full of fighting spirit.
She is just sincere, not stupid, this is like an enlightenment, Fu Zhi said in her heart: "The maid understands!"
” "Comet said that there is no work in the winter days of cats, and there is more than a month.
The servant wants to ask for the full moon and teach the maid some housekeeping skills. ”