"master?"

Aunt Zhao woke up first, and what she saw was Mingyi who was sitting on the bed and didn't know how to move. She was so excited that she lost all sleep.

Grandma Rong woke up from her sleep by this shout. When she opened her eyes, she saw Mingyi sitting by the bed, frowning and looking very embarrassed. She panicked for a moment, quickly calmed down, sat up and put the quilt on the bed. Roll into a roll and put away.

"Master, please put on your shoes." Put the small shoes on the ground on the pedals.

Mingyi nodded gently, "I woke you up."

"No, no, the slaves should be awake at this hour." Aunt Rong shook her head repeatedly, "Master, are you hungry?"

Aunt Zhao looked at her with concern.

Mingyi nodded, "I'm not very hungry for the moment. I have to practice my martial arts first. You guys can bring me hot water. Then bring me the morning food. I'll wash up and eat after I finish my martial arts practice."

"Yes, slave, go right away."

Aunt Zhao took the order and left. Aunt Rong was standing by to put on a red dress for her. Mingyi raised her hand to block it and chose a set of cyan clothes for her upper body under Aunt Rong's doubtful gaze.

"Master, don't you want to wear red?"

Mingyi glanced at her and said, "I'll put it on later. I'm afraid it will get dirty while practicing."

"This slave is not thinking well." Aunt Rong stepped forward to help her put on her clothes. She wore the same cotton shoes she wore yesterday.

After getting fully dressed, Mingyi went to the yard to do some exercises and warm up. Then he practiced his boxing skills, and then he took a wooden stick and played a set of marksmanship and sword skills.

It was cold in the morning, but after doing a few exercises, my body was so hot that I no longer felt cold, and was still sweating.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhao estimated the time and brought hot water; five maids accompanied her, and they brought the morning meal and put it on the table.

Mingyi took some clean clothes and didn't ask Aunt Zhao to wait on her. She only got hot water and washed herself first and then wiped her body so as not to smell of sweat.

She was fully dressed in red, with small ornaments made of the finest red agate on her head, like tassels and red flames wrapped around her bun.

"Master, you should wear more of the clothes given by the prince. Such a beautiful little girl is rare."

Just use the best.

Mingyi didn't know what Aunt Zhao and Aunt Rong were thinking, but she shook her head when they told them to wear more of the clothes given by Zhou Ting.

"That's not possible. How can I work if I wear it every day?"

"What will happen if you don't work in your current status? There are slaves and maids here." Sooner or later, you will be the son of the prince, and you will enjoy a blessed life. It is just right not to work, and it is better to raise her carefully than to run away to work from time to time.

Aunt Rong said: "What Sister Zhao is saying is, you, regardless of your status, your family's wealth can already afford the servants; why do you have to do everything yourself? Let the servants do their work. What do you need to do?" That’s all.”

"That's different. You have to do what you need to do. If someone else did everything, wouldn't I be a useless person?" She wasn't used to it.

"Then just do what you want to do and leave the rough work to the slaves."

Mingyi shook her head, "What kind of menial work can I do? You have to find people to help you with the work in the fields. At most, you can help pull weeds, which is not considered heavy work. All other work is done by your cousins ​​and uncles. ”

She just cherished the clothes given by Zhou Ting and didn't want to waste them.

In this way, she suddenly remembered; she didn't do any heavy work, and it didn't seem to matter if she put on good clothes. When she got dirty, she just washed them.

The only reason why she didn't want to wear it was her family background.

It's not suitable for her family. Many of the silks and satins sent by Zhou Ting are tributes; these clothes are not even worn by the rich officials in the capital. She, a little girl from a remote place in the countryside, wears them every day?

Think about it and forget it.

She didn't want to get into trouble.

"Yes! There are people doing all the hard and rough work in your family. You can wear the clothes given by the prince." Aunt Rong persuaded with a smile.

Aunt Zhao nodded in agreement, "That's right. If you don't wear it, you will let down the prince's wishes." "You know my family's background. Is it appropriate to wear those clothes to show off in the market?"

Aunt Rong and Aunt Zhao looked at each other and smiled, and Aunt Zhao only said: "You are a good friend of the Crown Prince, there is nothing you can't wear, and it is not a piece of clothing that was obtained from an improper source."

"That's troublesome. The daughters of the officials in the northwest don't get such treatment. I don't know what to think if they are looked at by interested people." She knew that the northwest was not as peaceful as it seemed on the surface.

The burden on Zhou Ting is not light.

There's nothing wrong with her being more restrained and low-key, just pretend that she won't get him into trouble.

"You! You are such a carefree age, but you are so considerate." Aunt Rong smiled helplessly, "You have to believe in the prince. As long as the prince is here, you don't have to worry about other people."

Mingyi shook her head and wanted to say that she was not someone who was willing to rely on others; Yuchen was an exception, but deep down she didn't like to rely on others.

Before the words were spoken, Zhou Ting's clear voice came.

"Mama Rong is right."

"Chaosheng." Mingyi looked back and smiled.

She didn't think so, but Zhou Ting stared at her with bright eyes, "Good morning, Yiyi."

"Good morning." Mingyi walked up to him with a smile, "You're here just in time, let's have breakfast."

"it is good."

Zhou Ting followed her to the seat with a smile. Mingyi didn't want to continue the topic just now, so she pulled Zhou Ting to talk about going out for fun and guided him to talk in a relaxed whisper.

Seeing this, Aunt Zhao and Aunt Rong just served the dishes to the two of them.

Because there is no place to stand, the only choice is to wait outside the door.

Zhou Ting saw Mingyi's thoughts, but he didn't point it out and just followed her words.

After talking about Xiaoxiao's meal, Zhou Ting looked at Mingyi with a smile, "Let's go greet our mother and concubine, and then we'll take you out to play."

"Let's go."

Mingyi got up and walked out happily.

Aunt Zhao hurriedly brought her hand, "Master, don't be cold."

"It's already spring, the weather is fine, it's okay." He pushed Zhou Ting's hand back, holding Zhou Ting's hand and walked out.

Zhou Ting smiled, took it and held it in his hands.

After leaving the courtyard, Mingyi looked at the things in his hands and felt disgusted, "Why did you bring them?"

"It's always good to be prepared. Although it's getting a little warmer, the snow outside is melting and it's the cold season. It's really going to freeze. But it's too late." The words came to his mouth and turned around. , I wanted to say something distressed, but I didn't say it out loud.

After saying that, he handed the things to Buwei behind him, and then said to Aunt Zhao and Aunt Rong.

"You two don't need to follow me."

"Master" and the other two were hesitant.

Mingyi winked at the two of them and said, "Listen to your Majesty, it's not good if there are too many people when we go out to play. You can't outrun us, so don't go out and suffer the fatigue."

"Master, what can you do if you don't have a maid to take care of you outside?"

After Aunt Zhao finished speaking, Aunt Rong said: "Master, you and the Master are playing outside. The slaves can follow you and help carry things."

Second update in place~~·

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