Uncle Dingbei's wife, what kind of identity is Zhao Wenjia? Uncle Dingbei Gu Lizhao reprimanded him for being a bad luck. After Ding Beibo, he left the yard.Walking on the road behind, he told Mrs. Zhao directly, saying:

"Go, find someone to fall on him by the hair. If you haven't got your way yet, you will restrain me like this. In the future, you will have more face in front of the master. I don't know what it will be like."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhao squatted down immediately, saluted, and returned to do the work as instructed.

The elegant and dignified Zhao Wenjia walked between the corridors, his face was full of indifference.

Does she know that she can kill with one word?

she knows.

It's just that people don't have to feel strange about trampling ants to death.

When a person sits on the seat of power and looks at the person kneeling in front of him, the emotions of the person underneath him are not important, what matters is what he thinks about that person.

If I like it, I keep it like a cat or a dog.

Disgusted, they crushed to death like ants and flying insects.

After Zhao Wenjia left Dingbeibo's courtyard, he went to Rong'an Hall, and gradually drifted away.Mrs. Zhao, who listened to her orders, had turned back.

Mrs. Zhao looked at Gu Xuan in front of the white marble railing beside the Fuqu Pond, her eyebrows drooped slightly, and then she picked a walking stick from her head and threw it casually in the grass beside the road.

The first steps of this bird are very gorgeous, rice grains and pearls are connected in series to form a sash, and purple gemstones are used as eyes, luxurious and restrained.

It was her birthday, and Zhao Wenjia rewarded her with a birthday congratulatory ceremony.

Mrs. Zhao wore it every day to show respect to her master.

Mrs. Zhao shouted to Gu Xuan who was still blowing the wind: "Gu Xuan, come here. I lost my pedestal, and I may have fallen on the road. I am old and have bad eyesight. Come and help me find it."

When Gu Xuan heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat.

If Mrs. Zhao lost her steps, she would send two maids to look for them.

But now that she came back in person, she didn't bring a maid with her, and asked herself to look for it.

Gu Xuan took a deep breath, and said to himself: People have to bow their heads under the eaves, endure the calm for a while, and save their lives for the next day.

He walked forward briskly, bowed his hands and said, "Young one, help mom find it."

Mrs. Zhao hummed, her face was still rigid and serious.

Now Gu Xuan actually has dozens of ways to resign from Mrs. Zhao instead of helping her find Bu Yao.

However, did Mrs. Zhao want him to come to Bu Yao?Just looking for a way to send him off.

After avoiding this time, next time, and next time, can you still avoid the next time?Can't escape.It shouldn't be too easy for a superior to engage a subordinate.

Gu Xuan searched slowly, but Mrs. Zhao was impatient, and said directly: "It's there, you can pick it up."

Gu Xuan looked along his fingers, walked a few steps and bent down to pick it up. The moment he bent down, he couldn't help closing his eyes and taking a deep breath.

Picking it up and walking to Lady Zhao, she smiled and said, "Mom, your steps—"

The voice did not fall;

Snapped;

A slap sounded.

Several finger marks appeared on Gu Xuan's slapped cheek.

Mrs. Zhao's complexion was gloomy, and her tone was cold: "Lost things, if you pick up some valuable items, you will put them in your pockets, and you will not tell them unless you ask them. Dirty habits and despicable characters, I will not punish you today, but I will be in charge. Mother's negligence. Kneeling here, if you don't kneel for three hours, you won't have a long memory."

Three hours is six hours, and if you miss lunch, you just miss dinner.

Lady Zhao looked at Gu Xuan with lowered eyebrows, her eyes were deep and scrutinizing.

For wronging him like this, he didn't panic or argue.

Gu Xuan only bowed his body and waved his steps.

Mrs. Zhao took the step straight away, and said in a cold tone: "To be a human being is to know one's own identity, and to act with propriety. An ant climbing a tree is still an ant, so you can do it yourself."

Gu Xuan: "Yes."

Gu Xuan took a deep breath and knelt down on the side of the road.

Lady Zhao looked down at him and glanced at him, then walked briskly away.

Gu Xuan's hands were clenched into fists, trembling uncontrollably.

Ding Beibo Mansion!

Ding Beibo Mansion!

What a place to eat people.

Kneeling felt tired at first, then itching, then numbness, then numbness, and finally pain.Gu Xuan had no choice but to kneel, and had to kneel straight in a gesture of punishing kneeling.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky gradually darkened.The sunset glow in the sky has faded, and a bright crescent moon hangs in the long sky.

At night, there was still some cold wind blowing on Gu Xuan's body. Gu Xuan's body was weak, and he felt a chill in his bones.

During the period, there were people coming and going, but no one dared to talk to him.

Even when Butler Gu beat him up, went to run errands, and went back to Uncle Dingbei Gu Lizhao's courtyard, he didn't mention to Uncle Dingbei that he was punished to kneel.

why?

Can't commit.

Why offend the mistress in the earl's mansion for someone irrelevant?

Gu Xuan's kneeling body trembled slightly, his face was pale, and his lips even turned purple.However, there is still half an hour.With lowered eyes, Gu Xuan could count how many grains of dust were on the land in front of him.

"Your Highness, please slow down, slow down, it's just getting dark and the lights in the garden haven't had time to light up."

"I can't see it anyway. How many times have I walked this way? It's okay. I won't stumble. Besides, there are so many people like Nunnery and Yuanbao, I won't fall."

A green and even childish voice came, like the sound of an oriole suddenly heard after a heavy snowfall. When I opened the window and looked, the withered willow had sprouted unknowingly.

Gu Xuan subconsciously turned his face to look——

The brocade robes made of peonies, flowers, birds, and butterflies are opulent and rich, but the eyes are tied with a light blue smoky veil that is as light as a mist.

This young man who looked thirteen or fourteen years old was holding a purse in his hand.

Walking briskly from the willow embankment stone road beyond the lotus pond, it is getting closer and closer.

Gu Xuan thought to himself: This should be the Highness in Tinglan Courtyard.

In the memory of "Gu Xuan", "Gu Xuan" worked in the stables, and the sons of Dingbeibo's family more or less came to the stables to choose horses, and went out to hunt in spring and autumn...

"Gu Xuan" has basically seen it.

Only this Highness has not seen him because of his poor health.

Now it seems that the body is not good, because the eyes are not good.

Gu Xuan was thinking about this, when suddenly the little Highness stopped, leaned forward slightly, pointed to the place where Gu Xuan was kneeling, and asked the people around him: "Is that a rock? Or is there someone kneeling?"

The servant next to the little Highness, the personal eunuch Yuan Bao, quickly said: "Your Highness, you are a servant."

"It's a person. No wonder, I still think that there can't be a stone that big on the side of the road. It's almost dark, what is he doing kneeling?" Song Chen asked, and the person continued to go to Gu Xuan. The side is coming.

His eyes cannot be blown by the wind, and he only sees vague shadows and outlines. However, he is a lively young man, and he has been used to it for many years due to eye diseases, so he walks very erratically.

The maids and servants around him didn't dare to look wrong, for fear that he would fall.

At this moment, Yuan Bao returned to his little highness and said, "Yao Mo did something wrong and is receiving punishment."

Song Chen snorted and frowned slightly.

He was approaching, and he passed in front of Gu Xuan.

Song Chen's servants became numerous;

Gu Xuan tortured kneeling punishment;

At this time, just as Gu Xuan bowed his head and waited respectfully for others to pass by, a hand with skin as white as fat and delicate as porcelain put the purse in Gu Xuan's arms.

Gu Xuan raised his head in astonishment, Song Chen had already led the people to Rong'an Hall briskly.

Gu Xuan couldn't even see his back clearly, after all he was stopped by many people.

The person had gone away, Gu Xuanfu lowered his head, looking at the heavy purse.Open it and see that there are two "little rabbits".

"Little Rabbit" comes alive.

The eyes are inlaid with red bean paste.

It's the Chinese "Xue Mei Niang".

Gu Xuan was so hungry that he was dizzy, his limbs were weak, and his stomach was rumbling.

Looking at such delicate dim sum, he was so hungry that he felt reluctant to eat it.

But the idea was short-lived, and he bit off the cute rabbit's head in a "very cruel" bite.

The small sticky buns are delicious, not ordinary.

The semi-transparent snow-white glutinous rice skin is filled with sesame, peanut, bean flour, walnut, almond, and white sugar. It is sweet, fragrant and glutinous after one bite. I don’t know what is added, and it is a little cold, so it is very greasy.After eating, I want to eat again.

Two small sticky buns the size of his fists were eaten clean by him, and they were swallowed whole.

Then he carefully stuffed the purse containing the small sticky bag into his bosom.

That little Highness is really kind.

Gu Xuan thought to himself.

Today he received the first ray of goodwill from another world.

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