The struggle of the eight blessings of rebirth

Chapter 138
When I woke up the next day, I was confused and found that the people around me lifted a corner of the quilt, got up quietly, and walked to the outside room in their middle clothes.Minzhi rubbed her slightly swollen eyes: "Are you... awake?" Yinhu looked back at her: "It's already the first hour of Mao, Xiaoluzi is waiting outside."

Minzhi froze for a moment, turned over and stood up: "It's time? What do you..." He was stunned halfway through the sentence, he seemed to never wake himself up. When he first got married, he was nervous and woke up earlier than him every day.But since he suspended his job, he has gotten used to sleeping until dawn, and he...

The gaffe last night was vividly remembered, Minzhi suddenly felt a little at a loss, got up and walked to him, reached out to take the robe from his arms, bowed her head and looked down: "It's autumn, how can you go out like this." Yinhu He was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, and let her shake off the clothes and put them on her body, twirling around to help him smooth the sleeves and hem of the clothes, and fasten his belt.

This woman was always meticulous and thoughtful when she served him, but she was careless when she took care of herself.Seeing her lowering her head and busying herself, a smile appeared on Yinhu's lips, and she approached her ear with a gentle voice, telling her carefully: "These few days, you should stay at home and send a message to Brother Jiu when you have time. I'm worried."

Minzhi didn't stop her hands. When she heard this, she remembered what he said yesterday that the ninth and tenth brothers were helping her clean up the mess. She was startled, but when she looked up, she happened to see him smiling. His face seemed to be shining brightly. Yihong, don't open your eyes: "Could it be that the ninth brother was blackmailed by Huang Ama?"

Yinhu's smile was even better: "Your mouth is unforgiving, and Huang Ama listened carefully." Minzhi lowered her eyes, not to look at the probing meaning in his smile, his face was hot, damn it, definitely It was the wound on the face that was causing trouble again.

However, thinking of Yinzhen's miserable appearance scratching her ears and cheeks at home, and her wrinkled face and pitiful eyes every time she asked for something, she couldn't help but want to laugh. The muzzle of a domestic pet.Can't help but have fun.

Finally, I checked Yinhu's clothes on one side: "I've made a note of this." Yinhu glanced at the prickly dimple at the corner of her mouth, thinking that this woman still looks cold and stern and rejects others thousands of miles away. She is like a gentle housewife.He reached out and stroked her hair: "Xiaoluzi is still outside, I'm leaving."

A stone was thrown into Tranquility Heart Lake, and the ripples spread out in circles. Seeing him open the curtain to go out, Minzhi stomped her feet, quickly fled back into the quilt, and covered herself tightly: when he touched his hair just now, That expression... as if he was his pet, oh, what a shame!
Fujin seemed to have changed overnight. As soon as the prince left, she asked someone to come in to freshen up. It was still too simple to wear simple home clothes, but she stared blankly at the mirror.Behind him, Sister Tara and Magpie looked at each other: "Fu Jin, you've finished combing."

Minzhi was startled: "Magpie, bring the mint ointment, why are the finger marks on my face so obvious..." The magpie immediately took the ointment, and Mother Tara wiped it on Minzhi carefully: "Miss, This injury is not a problem, it will go away in a few days, it's just medicine..." "Don't drink it, don't drink it if it's not bitter, I'm already healed."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and opened the door to go out: "I want to take a walk in the garden, and ask someone to deliver breakfast there." Now, even Qiu Ju was surprised, how long has Fujin not been to the garden or the kitchen?It seems that after I didn't go because of the pollen when I was pregnant with my little master, I still remember it now.

The cook is fine, but the gardener has complained to the housekeeper about whether he will lose his job.There was no other reason, ever since Chen's maid almost cut Minzhi's flowers and was reprimanded by her, Yinhu issued a strict order that no one could walk around the garden privately except herself and Fujin.It's just that Minzhi never realized it.

Now hearing that Fujin said that he wanted to take a walk in the garden, the servants were all very happy. After all, Fujin had been sick and unhappy and had a bad temper since he returned to Beijing.Today, after finally softening up, he proposed to go to the garden again. This is simply a grace to the servants.

The three happily agreed, opened the door and went out and ordered the servants to go to the garden to prepare.Minzhi suddenly felt that she hadn't noticed, because of her relationship, the emotions of the people around her were also fluctuating. When she was happy, they were also happy.Take a deep breath and step out of the room.

The early autumn sun shone on her body without the laziness of winter, but with a gentle golden light. She remembered yesterday that he smiled like a sunflower, and she felt warm in her heart: sunflowers love this kind of sunshine the most.

Magpie followed Minzhi step by step, seeing her lady smiling as she walked, she was relieved, this kind of lady was the one she knew, the one a few days ago frightened her.

Walking on the cobblestone road, the flowers in the garden have changed their protagonists, and now they are forming bones, only a few shyly opened a little bit, with dew on them and rolling slightly, in the golden autumn sun shimmering.

After walking not far, the gardener came in a hurry and saluted Minzhi excitedly: "Slave greets Fujin, Fujin is auspicious." Minzhi bowed and stretched out her hand: "Come on, they look happy because you are taking care of them. "

The gardener was slightly stunned, but then realized that the master was talking about flowers.Kowtow respectfully: "These are the things that the master loves, and the slave should do his best, but... just plants and trees have feelings, please come and see them more."

Are all plants and trees sentimental?Minzhi squinted at the dewdrops on the petals, and heard Yinhu's words: "You have no eyes and no heart, you can't see, hear, or feel, so you are alone." Leaning over to touch the flower buds, pointing The tips trembled slightly, and the flowers swayed: "Get up tomorrow, and find someone to collect the dewdrops on the petals in the morning. This is the best tea from the sky."

The gardener replied: "Yes, my servant will send someone to do it." Minzhi frowned slightly: "Go and apply for some manpower from the housekeeper. You will be too busy to handle all these flowers and plants by yourself." The gardener was overjoyed : "I kowtow to Fujin, thank you master for your kindness!" From a little person who is always in fear and will lose his job if he doesn't pay attention, he has been promoted to a supervisor all of a sudden?Can you still command your subordinates?The gardener looked at Minzhi's back, trembling with excitement.

Minzhi didn't know what kind of great favor she had given, so she walked to a booth and sat down. On the table early in the morning, crystal buns, porridge and side dishes were placed on the table.While eating, she thought about the troubles Yinzhen had encountered.How could she have forgotten that Kangxi lent her Lang Shining for use and acquiesced in her taking in foreigners, just to see the results of her invention.

Now that such a long time has passed, and there is no movement here, how can the old man be satisfied?However, right now is not a good time to give gifts, because the Queen Mother's longevity is October, and although it is not yet the first day, there are already quite a few people giving gifts and greetings everywhere, Yinhu didn't let himself worry about this, it must be entrusted to Yinhu Well, now that the old man has stepped in again, the matter of gifts is immediately difficult.

Both of them are the most powerful figures in the Qing Dynasty, and it doesn't matter who is light and who is heavy.But both orders were imminent, and she didn't need to think about it to know that Yinzhen's hair was graying.What are you sending?I and Yinhu were reprimanded for offending Kangxi just now, and now I am still under ground, this time the gift of Wanshou... I really have a headache!
But after thinking about it, she had another idea: "Go, bring my easel, I want to paint." After a while, the flower stand and brushes came.Minzhi calmed down, and drew a draft of a peony flower and a butterfly on the white paper with a charcoal pencil: "Go, give this to Han Yin, let her follow this drawing, and ask for a few more pictures, each It can only be painted once, and cannot be changed!" The magpie took the painting and left.

Minzhi drew a new one, which of course will not be exactly the same as the one just now, and handed it to Qiuju: "Send this to Jiudi, and ask him to draw a picture for Gege in his house, whether it is good or not." It doesn't matter, just say what I said, so that people can tell at a glance that it was drawn by a child." Qiu Ju bowed: "I understand."

Minzhi imagined whether Kangxi or the Queen Mother would be happy to see the paintings made for her by her grandchildren. It would be great if her son was around, and a few small handprints would be very cute.

Sighing, just about to order to pack up the paintbrush, a ray of sunlight hits a cluster of chrysanthemums waiting to be placed, the petals seem to be slightly opened, and the yellowish stamens are exposed from the light red petals.This scene just fell into her eyes.His eyes trembled, this is the time for each flower to bloom, carefully, but there is a moment of great anticipation for blooming.The flower buds look forward to blooming, opening their arms to receive the rain, dew and sunshine.

Picking up the pen again, I wanted to draw the scene just now, but after trying many times, I just couldn’t grasp the feeling of the moment just now, Minzhi stared at the flower in a daze: Is what I saw just now the feeling of grass and trees?Who said that an inch of grass will repay three springs, they use the most beautiful gestures to thank the rain and dew for their nourishment, the sunshine, they are smiling and working hard, but I am not even as good as them, he said that many people love me , but I can't see it.

The mothers in the orphanage, adoptive parents, teachers, and colleagues all paid attention to and protected me, but I think they took special care of me because of my identity.In fact, the one who cares most about identity is myself.I don't repeat myself, who would know when walking on the street?I kept refusing to keep holding back, telling myself that was the way I should be.However, who is destined to look like he was born?
The longest time for a flower to bloom is no more than a week. If they refuse to bloom because they are destined to wither, where in the world will there be colorful beauty?I studied art, and my adoptive father said that art needs a pair of eyes that can discover beauty and love. I thought it was to make me look for it, but it was not. He just wanted me to open my eyes and see that beauty and love are all around me.

It's a pity that the modern me didn't understand this. Instead, after coming here, I was awakened by an ancient man's words, Yinhu, you have to remember that you love me.I will try to see love.

(End of this chapter)