imperial psychologist
Chapter 117
Chapter 117
The palace people brought new rouge and gouache this year from outside, as well as a few simple jade ornaments, and placed them gently on the desk in front of Bai Ling.
After finishing these things, the palace people voluntarily left the room and closed the door behind them.
In the second half of the eyebrow trimming, Bao Yuan rarely spoke, but held her breath and made the final fine-tuning of Bai Ling's eyebrows.
From time to time, she took a close look at it, and then took a few steps back to look at it from a distance.
"It's almost done, you can change your clothes," Bao Yuan smiled and packed up her things, "After changing the clothes, let's comb our hair and put on makeup, and it will take more than an hour."
Bai Ling looked over, "So sister Baoyuan is still supporting the family now?"
Baoyuan smiled, and sighed softly, "If there is no scholar in the family, you really can't imagine how it costs so much to read a book. Shuxiu is a sum, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are a sum, those Four Books and Five Classics and various other things Such a collection of scriptures and history is another sum, and this is not counting the extra lamp oil spent at night and the charcoal fire in winter... These money and zeros are always added together. .”
Berlin listened in silence.
"Speaking of which, I've never asked, what's Sister Baoyuan's last name?" Bo Ling suddenly asked without thinking.
Baoyuan's movements obviously froze, her eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a smile, "Why are you asking me this?"
"Well, I'm just curious..." Bo Ling said softly, "The name Bao Yuan is probably not his real name."
"What's the real name? I've been called this name for more than ten years." Bao Yuan pouted, "My name is Bao Yuan. This name was given by my mother, and I like it."
Since Bao Yuan didn't want to say anything, Bo Ling didn't ask any more.
But such a thing is not unheard of.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, if one was enslaved, then the next three generations from the same generation were not allowed to participate in the scientific examination.
What kind of considerations this law was enacted, Berlin does not know, but many families can't survive the famine, and in order not to hurt their clan's career, they will sell their children in different ways.
For example, walking to another unknown township to find a buyer, both parties hand over the money with one hand and the other with the other hand in a tacit understanding. On the way to visit relatives, he contracted a serious illness and died, and was buried on the spot.
No one knows what the daughter of this family has done, but because they don't know, there will be no further involvement.
However, for the sake of Zheng Shu and Bao Yuan, the maidservants will usually help them redeem their slave status and give them the title of a distant relative, so that they can have an identity in the outside world that they can settle down in the future...The story that follows The development is basically inseparable from the set of "the abandoned daughter returned to her hometown in full clothes, re-acquainted with her parents and brothers, cried each other into tears, and asked each other for safety, so that they will be safe and happy for the rest of their lives".
But as for how it feels, probably only these women themselves know.
Bao Yuan had already turned around and went to the bed on the farther side - the clothes that Bai Ling would wear at night were still neatly folded there.
"Come on, the clothes prepared for you today are two-piece chest-length skirts, which are elegant to wear." Bao Yuan's voice came over, waking Bai Ling from his memories.
"Okay." Bo Ling nodded and jumped down from the chair. The bag of crushed ice in her hand had changed from the previous hard texture to soft before she put them on the table. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something again. He grabbed the ice bag again in his hand.
The ice has melted, but the bag is not leaking?
And it doesn't feel hard, the outside is completely made of brocade material, and the inside can't feel the texture of pigskin and cowhide.
How can there be waterproof materials here? It's not a plastic bag...
Bo Ling tried to remove the flower rope on the kit, but found that the flower rope was only for decoration, and the mouth of the kit had been sewn shut.
This aroused Berlin's curiosity even more.
"Bai Ling?" Bao Yuan was already urging.
"...Ah, wait a minute."
Bo Ling had already grabbed the scissors on the table, and cut open the mouth of the bag—at this moment, all the water flowed out.
Baoyuan heard the sound and turned back to look at it.
"Oh, what are you doing with this!" Bao Yuan walked over a few steps, picked up a rag and covered the water stains on the floor, "You have to throw this thing away after one use, it's dirty."
Bo Ling responded, but quickly took out the contents of the kit with both hands.
First, there was a ball of cotton that had been soaked in water. After wiping it off, there was a dark yellow oiled paper bag underneath, with a cut cut at one end by myself.
Before Baoyuan could stop him, Bo Ling had already torn the greased paper.
"Hey——" Bo Ling made a disgusted sound.
"Let me tell you, don't take it apart, it's dirty..." Baoyuan said funny and angrily.
On Bai Ling's left hand, there was a film that had been washed almost whitish. She barely suppressed the nausea in her heart, and gently fumbled the thing with her fingertips, feeling its feel seriously.
It's a bit like rubber, and it's a bit like casings... It seems that this thing just now wrapped the ice cubes to prevent water from seeping out.
"What is this?" Bai Ling turned around and asked.
"Sheep intestines." Baoyuan glanced at Bai Ling gloatingly, and shouted towards the door, "Qinglian! Bring another basin of water and wash the girl's hands!"
……
Bao Yuan's previous statement was indeed correct, and the blush on Bai Ling's face caused by opening his face disappeared in about an hour.
Bo Ling had already changed his clothes at this time, and was sitting in front of the mirror letting Baoyuan comb her hair.
"This dress fits so well." Bo Ling raised one hand, and when he twisted his joints, his shoulders and elbows didn't feel any discomfort at all. "Isn't it specially made for me?"
"Do you like it?" Baoyuan smiled and rolled her eyes.
"Well, I like it." Bo Ling replied softly.
Bao Yuan was not very satisfied with Bo Ling's reaction - this is not what a little girl should look like when she puts on beautiful clothes.
Baoyuan didn't speak, just looked in the mirror.
She really didn't expect that this dress would have such a dusty effect on Bai Ling.
In the mirror, Bai Ling's white clothes are better than snow, and he has a bit of Feng Xu Yufeng's handsome and independent appearance.
After taking off the ordinary palace clothes of the medicine department, Bai Ling seemed to be a different person.
The only thing that remains the same is those beautiful eyes, and Baoyuan suddenly realizes that every time she is quietly watched by Bai Ling, there always seems to be some kind of comfort in her heart for no reason.
When those eyes looked at you tenderly, it was as if the whole world suddenly fell silent.
Those entangled disturbances, complicated sending and receiving, or gloomy old things that have never been mentioned to anyone... It's like a drop of ink falling into the center of a calm lake.
In other words, maybe this young girl was originally a piece of unpolished jade that had not been polished, and she had such a luster after a burst of inadvertent grinding.
Bao Yuan pressed Bo Ling's shoulder with some sighs.
Bo Ling slightly raised his eyes, looking at Baoyuan in the mirror.
"It's not new clothes, it was changed by Granny Shu and I last night," Baoyuan lowered his voice, "I changed it with a set of regular clothes that my mother made before but never wore. Only a few of us know about it, you Don't tell anyone, you know?"
Thank you Linglan yeh for the reward and the monthly ticket for the light ink dance of the world ~ (bow.gif
谢谢妮可Nicole、买断烟波不用钱、书友20190502、zzqga、他是猫、书友160611173、风萧箫兮易水寒、书友201812171、佛前尘片片2015、乐乐、薛定谔的狐狸、宁清戈、King鬼才、冤家路很窄、书友20180424、飞天猫猫06、懒懒懒小姐、rquall、书友20180204、小黑登陆、珍小佛、书友16004130、书友201811040、之子夭灼、小羊软绵绵、正版梨花殇、凌龙包、与妤、古墓传人、芜萝、小桃子20180910、晓筱萧霄的推荐票~(再次鞠躬.gif
(End of this chapter)
The palace people brought new rouge and gouache this year from outside, as well as a few simple jade ornaments, and placed them gently on the desk in front of Bai Ling.
After finishing these things, the palace people voluntarily left the room and closed the door behind them.
In the second half of the eyebrow trimming, Bao Yuan rarely spoke, but held her breath and made the final fine-tuning of Bai Ling's eyebrows.
From time to time, she took a close look at it, and then took a few steps back to look at it from a distance.
"It's almost done, you can change your clothes," Bao Yuan smiled and packed up her things, "After changing the clothes, let's comb our hair and put on makeup, and it will take more than an hour."
Bai Ling looked over, "So sister Baoyuan is still supporting the family now?"
Baoyuan smiled, and sighed softly, "If there is no scholar in the family, you really can't imagine how it costs so much to read a book. Shuxiu is a sum, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are a sum, those Four Books and Five Classics and various other things Such a collection of scriptures and history is another sum, and this is not counting the extra lamp oil spent at night and the charcoal fire in winter... These money and zeros are always added together. .”
Berlin listened in silence.
"Speaking of which, I've never asked, what's Sister Baoyuan's last name?" Bo Ling suddenly asked without thinking.
Baoyuan's movements obviously froze, her eyes flickered slightly, and she said with a smile, "Why are you asking me this?"
"Well, I'm just curious..." Bo Ling said softly, "The name Bao Yuan is probably not his real name."
"What's the real name? I've been called this name for more than ten years." Bao Yuan pouted, "My name is Bao Yuan. This name was given by my mother, and I like it."
Since Bao Yuan didn't want to say anything, Bo Ling didn't ask any more.
But such a thing is not unheard of.
In the Great Zhou Dynasty, if one was enslaved, then the next three generations from the same generation were not allowed to participate in the scientific examination.
What kind of considerations this law was enacted, Berlin does not know, but many families can't survive the famine, and in order not to hurt their clan's career, they will sell their children in different ways.
For example, walking to another unknown township to find a buyer, both parties hand over the money with one hand and the other with the other hand in a tacit understanding. On the way to visit relatives, he contracted a serious illness and died, and was buried on the spot.
No one knows what the daughter of this family has done, but because they don't know, there will be no further involvement.
However, for the sake of Zheng Shu and Bao Yuan, the maidservants will usually help them redeem their slave status and give them the title of a distant relative, so that they can have an identity in the outside world that they can settle down in the future...The story that follows The development is basically inseparable from the set of "the abandoned daughter returned to her hometown in full clothes, re-acquainted with her parents and brothers, cried each other into tears, and asked each other for safety, so that they will be safe and happy for the rest of their lives".
But as for how it feels, probably only these women themselves know.
Bao Yuan had already turned around and went to the bed on the farther side - the clothes that Bai Ling would wear at night were still neatly folded there.
"Come on, the clothes prepared for you today are two-piece chest-length skirts, which are elegant to wear." Bao Yuan's voice came over, waking Bai Ling from his memories.
"Okay." Bo Ling nodded and jumped down from the chair. The bag of crushed ice in her hand had changed from the previous hard texture to soft before she put them on the table. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something again. He grabbed the ice bag again in his hand.
The ice has melted, but the bag is not leaking?
And it doesn't feel hard, the outside is completely made of brocade material, and the inside can't feel the texture of pigskin and cowhide.
How can there be waterproof materials here? It's not a plastic bag...
Bo Ling tried to remove the flower rope on the kit, but found that the flower rope was only for decoration, and the mouth of the kit had been sewn shut.
This aroused Berlin's curiosity even more.
"Bai Ling?" Bao Yuan was already urging.
"...Ah, wait a minute."
Bo Ling had already grabbed the scissors on the table, and cut open the mouth of the bag—at this moment, all the water flowed out.
Baoyuan heard the sound and turned back to look at it.
"Oh, what are you doing with this!" Bao Yuan walked over a few steps, picked up a rag and covered the water stains on the floor, "You have to throw this thing away after one use, it's dirty."
Bo Ling responded, but quickly took out the contents of the kit with both hands.
First, there was a ball of cotton that had been soaked in water. After wiping it off, there was a dark yellow oiled paper bag underneath, with a cut cut at one end by myself.
Before Baoyuan could stop him, Bo Ling had already torn the greased paper.
"Hey——" Bo Ling made a disgusted sound.
"Let me tell you, don't take it apart, it's dirty..." Baoyuan said funny and angrily.
On Bai Ling's left hand, there was a film that had been washed almost whitish. She barely suppressed the nausea in her heart, and gently fumbled the thing with her fingertips, feeling its feel seriously.
It's a bit like rubber, and it's a bit like casings... It seems that this thing just now wrapped the ice cubes to prevent water from seeping out.
"What is this?" Bai Ling turned around and asked.
"Sheep intestines." Baoyuan glanced at Bai Ling gloatingly, and shouted towards the door, "Qinglian! Bring another basin of water and wash the girl's hands!"
……
Bao Yuan's previous statement was indeed correct, and the blush on Bai Ling's face caused by opening his face disappeared in about an hour.
Bo Ling had already changed his clothes at this time, and was sitting in front of the mirror letting Baoyuan comb her hair.
"This dress fits so well." Bo Ling raised one hand, and when he twisted his joints, his shoulders and elbows didn't feel any discomfort at all. "Isn't it specially made for me?"
"Do you like it?" Baoyuan smiled and rolled her eyes.
"Well, I like it." Bo Ling replied softly.
Bao Yuan was not very satisfied with Bo Ling's reaction - this is not what a little girl should look like when she puts on beautiful clothes.
Baoyuan didn't speak, just looked in the mirror.
She really didn't expect that this dress would have such a dusty effect on Bai Ling.
In the mirror, Bai Ling's white clothes are better than snow, and he has a bit of Feng Xu Yufeng's handsome and independent appearance.
After taking off the ordinary palace clothes of the medicine department, Bai Ling seemed to be a different person.
The only thing that remains the same is those beautiful eyes, and Baoyuan suddenly realizes that every time she is quietly watched by Bai Ling, there always seems to be some kind of comfort in her heart for no reason.
When those eyes looked at you tenderly, it was as if the whole world suddenly fell silent.
Those entangled disturbances, complicated sending and receiving, or gloomy old things that have never been mentioned to anyone... It's like a drop of ink falling into the center of a calm lake.
In other words, maybe this young girl was originally a piece of unpolished jade that had not been polished, and she had such a luster after a burst of inadvertent grinding.
Bao Yuan pressed Bo Ling's shoulder with some sighs.
Bo Ling slightly raised his eyes, looking at Baoyuan in the mirror.
"It's not new clothes, it was changed by Granny Shu and I last night," Baoyuan lowered his voice, "I changed it with a set of regular clothes that my mother made before but never wore. Only a few of us know about it, you Don't tell anyone, you know?"
Thank you Linglan yeh for the reward and the monthly ticket for the light ink dance of the world ~ (bow.gif
谢谢妮可Nicole、买断烟波不用钱、书友20190502、zzqga、他是猫、书友160611173、风萧箫兮易水寒、书友201812171、佛前尘片片2015、乐乐、薛定谔的狐狸、宁清戈、King鬼才、冤家路很窄、书友20180424、飞天猫猫06、懒懒懒小姐、rquall、书友20180204、小黑登陆、珍小佛、书友16004130、书友201811040、之子夭灼、小羊软绵绵、正版梨花殇、凌龙包、与妤、古墓传人、芜萝、小桃子20180910、晓筱萧霄的推荐票~(再次鞠躬.gif
(End of this chapter)
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