Fang Jinshu has changed a lot, but in Fang Jinhui's opinion, she is her little sister who needs to be protected.
It was inconvenient to speak during the banquet, so she glanced at Fang Jinshu with a smile, which contained encouragement and comfort.
Fang Jinshu's heart warmed, he smiled back at her, and whispered with his mouth: "I'll talk to the eldest sister later." ” When Mrs.
Fang picked up the chopsticks, the hall fell silent.
The Fang family is an upstart in the imperial court.
In the past year, Fang Xiaoyu was promoted by Emperor Qinglong, from a six-grade waiter to a bachelor from a five-grade waiter, don't look at the last two words, and officially became a five-grade Beijing official in terms of grade.
If you go to the locality, according to the regulations of promotion to one level, it is the four-grade member of the patrol side.
The father and son both served in the court, and Fang Xiaoyu was still in the incomparably noble Hanlin Academy.
After being promoted to a scholar, he can listen to the emperor's call at any time and have the privilege of walking in front of the emperor.
Such a Fang family will definitely enter the sight of the imperial history, and there can be no mistakes.
The situation is treacherous, and all a small family like the Fang family can do is to stay out of the matter as much as possible and not give anyone a reason to attack.
Therefore, at the request of Fang Mu, the Fang family once again rectified the rules inside and outside.
Eating and sleeping silently, this basic etiquette must be observed.
So, as a year ago, a large table of people was preparing to open the table, and the sudden break-in of Ponzi would never happen again.
Not to mention, while eating, talking at the same time.
Fang Jinshu ate silently, the food in her mouth was extremely delicious, and there were several dishes that she liked to eat.
Considering that she eats vegetarian food in the Jingyi Nunnery, she has not eaten meat for a whole year.
Si Lansheng was afraid that eating too greasy would hurt her stomach, so she specially prepared a bowl of tender and fragrant fish belly porridge for each girl.
Knowing that this was specially prepared by his mother for himself, Fang Jinshu ate it very sweetly.
Out of the corner of her eye, she swept Fang Jinpei's angry expression, and Fang Jinshu smiled slightly. really has to rely on the blessing of this rule, otherwise Fang Jinpei will make trouble, and she will have to deal with it with some words.
After the meal, the maids stepped forward to serve their respective masters and rinsed their mouths, Old Madam Fang glanced at Si Lansheng and said, "I'm tired of this meeting, you all disperse." ” Everyone retired in turn, and Si Lansheng took his two daughters and went to Mingyu Courtyard.
She hadn't seen her for a year, and she had countless things to say to her daughter.
But after glancing at her clothes, she suppressed the emotions in her heart and said, "Shu'er will go back to the room to wash up first, and then come to my room after the lunch break." ” The daughter is safe and secure in front of her, which is more important than anything else.
She came down from the mountain just now and entered the palace again, and she didn't even have time to change her clothes.
For now, it's important to let her rest first.
Fang Jinshu said goodbye to his mother and walked towards Cuiwei Courtyard with Fang Jinhui.
"My sister has grown up, and I almost don't know each other."
Fang Jinhui said with a smile, glanced at Fang Fei, who was judging the two of them, and said, "I went to Jingyi Nunnery, and even Fang Fei has changed a person." ” Princess Jing'an assigned people to train her, and Fang Jinshu taught her to read and learn calligraphy, Fang Fei was no longer the country girl who only knew loyalty back then.
The behavior is moderate, and there is quite an order between advance and retreat, which is impressive.
Fang Jinshu said with a smile: "The years in the mountains are long, and my sister can only learn Buddhism from Shitai's side.
It's a pity that the talent is dull, and it's just a little bit of a beginner. ” "As soon as the spring is over next year, it will be the township test, is the eldest brother going to try his hand out?"
Fang Cai was all relatives during the banquet, and he didn't see Fang Ziquan, so Fang Jinshu asked with concern.
"I heard my father mention that Brother Quan's article still lacks some heat.
It is said that let me watch it for a year or two, and I am not in a hurry to decide.
"Fang Ziquan is still just a child, and if he wants to become a scholar, he must first be lifted, and then become a jinshi before he is qualified to enter the science field.
He is still young now, and he is indeed not in a hurry.
Moreover, there are already two people in the Fang family who are officials in the court, if Fang Ziquan comes out again, in order to avoid suspicion, Fang Mu has to retire in advance and make way for him.
When Fang Jinshu heard that his father's plan was the same as in his previous life, he put his mind at ease and didn't ask any more.
After entering the courtyard gate, Fang Jinhui advised: "Sister, take a good rest, and talk about it when you have anything to say during the lunch break." ” Fang Jinshu responded with a smile and entered his room.
Everywhere you look, it remains the same as before she left.
It can be seen that all this has been carefully cleaned up.
There is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms floating in the air, and on the bookcase in front of the window, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are neatly placed.
A few places high, in a white porcelain thin waist bottle, a few elegant chrysanthemums are raised with water.
With tears in her eyes, Fang Xin squatted down to salute and said, "The maid has seen the girl."
It's been a year, and she's finally waiting for the girl to come back.
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Without her master, she seems to have no backbone, and although her work is idle, her heart is not steady.
Fang Jinshu motioned for Fang Fei to help her up, and said with a smile: "Come up, don't cry, aren't I coming back." ” Fang Xin forced back her tears and said, "The maid has prepared hot water, please wash the girl." ” Because it is in the northern mountains, it relies on a few ancient wells to eat and drink.
In addition to deliberately going to the hot springs, it is really inconvenient to bathe, where is there a comfortable home.
Fang Xin waited for her to take a hot bath, and Fang Fei took out the balm given by Princess Jing'an to nourish the skin, and pushed it up for Fang Jinshu.
Fang Xin held the smoker, carefully baked Fang Jinshu's hair, and said softly: "Sister Fang Fei, it's different." ” Fang Fei smiled back, focusing more and more on the movements of her hands.
The meridians of the whole body were relaxed, and Fang Jinshu slowly fell asleep.
After tossing all morning, although she couldn't see it on the surface, she was actually extremely tired.
The afternoon is quiet and lazy.
Fang Jinshu felt that he had woken up from a long sleep, blinked, looked at the top of the tent embroidered with begonia patterns, and realized that he was no longer in the simple monk's room in the Jingyi Nunnery.
She sat up and reached for the bedside clothes, but she threw herself into the air.
In the clean clothes nunnery, only Fang Fei served her, and many times she had no time to separate, so she developed the habit of dressing herself.
Hearing the sound, Fang Xin came in with hot water, Fang Fei came in with tea for gargling, and Xia He, who was standing at the door, opened the curtain for them.
All this is back to the time when she was familiar with the boudoir, as if she had never been to the Pure Clothes Temple.
Fang Jinshu stretched comfortably and let them wait.
She changed into a comfortable Hangzhou silk undershirt, wearing a lake-blue embroidered heavy lotus wide-sleeved liuxian skirt outside, and a moon-white embroidered lanthanum-edged gauze with entwined branches and lotus.
Fang Xin's hands fluttered deftly over her hair, and in a few moments she pulled a flowing cloud bun, combed it with an ivory hair, and then tied the rest of her black hair with a string of pearls the size of a grain of rice, hanging down behind her head.
Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Fang Jinshu smiled slightly.
She is back, and she has made all the preparations, and the future of the Fang family will definitely change because of her!