They were all once the favorite concubines of the palace, and they naturally tasted good or bad.
Those who did not become concubines did not even have the qualifications to enter the Jingyi Nunnery, and the end was even more miserable than them.
Fang Jinshu's ancient tea art was taught by Princess Jing'an herself.
Perhaps all teachers all over the world have one thing in common, the joy of seeing their students do well is greater than the praise they receive.
Hearing everyone's praise, Princess Jing'an's always serious face also showed a smile.
Seeing that she was in a good mood, Fang Jinshu pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Thanks to the tireless guidance of the princess's mother-in-law, Shuyin has this little skill. ” Listening to her call affectionately, Princess Jing'an accepted it calmly and looked happy.
Seeing that the two of them got along freely, Jinghe looked at the red light brown tea soup in his hand, and lowered his eyes to hide the surprise in his heart.
Before, she looked at Fang Jinshu for the sake of the master standing behind Fang Jinshu, so she looked at Fang Jinshu differently.
Unexpectedly, this little girl could win the favor of Princess Jing'an.
This is something that many people in Beijing have not done, and now she has done it, which should not be underestimated.
She flashed for a moment, and Fang Jinshu had already said, "Mother-in-law Princess, why don't I go and see Mrs.
Jing for you?"
A few days ago, when Shuyin went to say goodbye, he saw that Mrs.
Shi's face was a little bad. ” Hearing her say this, I couldn't come over for a while, but there was a reason.
If this is the case, it is not good to wronged people.
Princess Jing'an's face was a little pale, nodded, and said, "It's okay for you to go and see for me, if there is anything, just send someone back to tell me." ” Fang Jinshu retreated, confessed to everyone, and then took Fang Fei to the quiet courtyard.
Similar to the first time she came in autumn, it was the gloomy grandmother who guarded the courtyard gate.
Seeing that it was her, his expression softened slightly, and he turned sideways to let her in.
When she arrived at the bottom of the corridor, she paused and said to Fang Jinshu: "Miss Fang Si, please persuade our princess." ” Fang Jinshu has been here many times, and it was the first time he saw her put down her body and talk to herself like this.
It seems that there is really something big about quiet.
However, when she came to say hello a few days ago, she was still the same as before.
It's all snowing, what can happen?
"Mama, what's wrong with Mrs.
Shi?
If you don't say it, it's hard for me to persuade you. ” Mama moved her lips a few times, and stopped talking.
In some words, even if she is an old man who has served Wei Sijie all her life, it is difficult for her to make decisions for her master.
In the end, she could only whisper helplessly: "Please bother more." ” Fang Jinshu thought for a while, turned around and instructed Fang Fei: "It's too old and sick, you go and talk back first, I'll visit her here on behalf of the princess's mother-in-law." ” It must not be a trivial matter to make Mama so embarrassed and let Jing ignore Princess Jing'an's invitation.
For the sake of today's plan, the only way to deal with Princess Jing'an is to deal with it for her first.
Fang Fei obeyed the order and retreated, although she did not understand how the girl knew that the old illness had been attacked.
You must know that Fang Jinshu has not seen Jing until now.
Under Mama's worried gaze, Fang Jinshu gently pushed open the door.
A cold wind rushed towards her, causing her to shiver fiercely.
All the windows were wide open, and the cold wind outside unceremoniously invaded the space inside, and Fang Jinshu's action of opening the door made this cold wind find a place and swarmed towards the door.
Fang Jinshu reacted and hurriedly turned around to cover the door.
The room was dimly lit, and even the bright sunlight outside could not penetrate such depths.
Here, it is colder and darker than Princess Jing'an's open-air gathering in the courtyard.
The charcoal basin in the room struggled with a faint glow in such a cold, emitting an insignificant heat, and it seemed that it was about to be extinguished.
In the corner of the wall was a basket full of silver frost charcoal, but it had not been used.
She leaned against the shadow of the window, and she refused to take half a step into the sunlight even though there was bright sunlight around her.
The already slender body seemed to be fused with such darkness, exuding a chill.
At this time, it was quiet, like a ghost crawling up from the depths of hell, exuding a cold aura of despair, which made people's hearts seep.
Fortunately, it was Fang Jinshu who came.
If it were someone else, even if it was an adult looking at such a scene, I am afraid that they would retreat.
Fang Jinshu was silent, walked to the corner of the wall, picked up two pieces of silver frost charcoal with tongs, and added them to the charcoal basin.
With new fuel, the flames were nourished and crackled.
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The sound of the charcoal fire burning was not loud, but in such a quiet atmosphere, it seemed very abrupt.
However, there was no reaction to the silence.
The cold wind blew her skirt up and down, but she was as unconscious as a sculpture.
If it weren't for the fact that her chest was still rising and falling, she would have barely felt any signs of life.
Fang Jinshu stepped forward gently, closed the open windows one by one, came to Jing Li's side, and called, "Quiet Shitai." ” The connection called a few times, and it was quiet before finally turning his face.
Her lips were already extremely pale in the cold, and she didn't know how long she had been standing in the cold wind, and her eyes were almost transparent and pale. calmed his empty gaze and gradually focused on Fang Jinshu's face.
She trembled and stretched out her hands, gently cupped her face, looked into her eyes and called, "Yingying, is it you?"
” Two lines of crystal tears flowed silently down her cheeks.
From her tears, Fang Jinshu saw endless remorse and deep longing.
The Yingying in her mouth may be the reason why she is so good to herself.
Behind this, there is obviously a sad story.
Her hands were cold, as piercing as ice, bringing a cold chill into Fang Jinshu's heart.
But Fang Jinshu didn't move, since he was quiet at the moment, he regarded himself as Yingying, Fang Jinshu was willing to let her get a moment of comfort.
After a while, the quiet eyes flashed suddenly, and they returned to Qingming.
She let go of her hand and turned to look out the window at the snow.
The most secret pain and weakness in her heart were exposed in front of Fang Jinshu's eyes, which made her first reaction to escape.
Fang Jinshu took a few steps back, pretending that nothing had happened before, and said warmly: "Master, you are not in good health, take a good rest."
Her Royal Highness the Princess, I've already told you. ” "The cold wind is invading, you have to take care of your body."
After saying that, she was going to quit.
At the moment, it is obvious that he is quiet and does not want to be seen by others.
Because of Mama's request, I was still too reckless.
"Wait!"
The quiet voice made Fang Jinshu pause his steps, "What else does Mrs.
Shi have to say?"
” I saw Jing hurriedly moving forward, holding her in his arms, and said in a painful voice: "I, I once had a daughter, and her eyes are almost exactly the same as yours. ” "But when she was eight years old, she left me forever......"
So it turned out, Fang Jinshu finally understood, and calmed down the care and eccentric attitude he had always had.