The barbarian concubine: mistakenly provoking the evil king

When Muling came to Yi linxuan again, she really saw the ladies in waiting in the yard, quietly guarding or chatting. It seems that Fang Yusheng is still very smart. She smiled faintly and went straight into the house.

"Let's go." as soon as he stepped in, Muling heard Fang Yusheng's voice. He looked back and saw that there was no longer Fang Cainv, but Pianpian childe. He was dressed in blue robes, which made people look as indifferent as water and as elegant as before.

Seeing Fang Yusheng like this, Muling's mood is much better. Even he doesn't know why.

"Then let's go." blocking Fang Yusheng's thin waist, Muling jumped up and directly jumped up to avoid the paid guards in the palace. In less than half an hour, Muling and them had fallen into a remote alley.

When she fell down, Fang Yusheng was not afraid. When she let go of Muling, she smiled. She didn't look like a handsome childe, but like a little girl.

Muling smiled and couldn't help teasing her: "cough, stop it. You're a dignified young master Fang. How can you play like this and have manners." after that, Muling took out two fans from his arms and gave one of them to Fang Yusheng.

This is fully equipped. As early as he came out, Muling had changed into ordinary childe's clothes, otherwise his clothes would definitely expose their identity.

"Wow SA, master is worshipped by his disciples." Fang Yusheng bowed to Muling as if he were a teacher. The moment they looked up, they both laughed.

To tell the truth, Muling doesn't think Fang Yusheng is really like a lady. It is said that the ladies of the family laugh without showing their teeth, while Fang Yusheng laughs like a man. It is also said that the woman walks three steps and turns back, while Fang Yusheng is as Bohemian as a dandy wandering around the brothel.

Two people walked out of the alley, followed by Feiqi.

The street was very lively. The streets and alleys are filled with the cries of various vendors. The sound of boxing, the collision of cups, the chatter of people, the sound of gossip, the laughter of children, the brilliant laughter and the noise of fighting constitute a crackling picture, like a piece of music.

"Corridor bridge painting music, green bamboo and willow dream, everyone is relaxed and happy." Fang Yusheng suddenly said so, which made Muling beside him a little stunned, but he soon reacted.

Muling smiled, closed his fan, patted Fang Yusheng on the head and gently asked her, "I remember hearing people say before that the third miss of the Fang family was like the wrong reincarnation. She didn't look like a miss at all. Instead, she was like a boy, looking for flowers and having fun everywhere. She didn't know anything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I didn't expect you to recite poetry and Fu?"

He is really curious. Rumors and facts are not right. Naturally, everyone is curious, but Muling is more curious, because every contact, he can find new things in Fang Yusheng, just like exploring the new world.

Fang Yusheng opened the fan, walked leisurely and washed his face: "of course, in fact, the truth is like this. I can teach those private school students. I just want to add some trouble to them and find some fun for myself. After all, my brother told me that my daughter's family can't be too popular."

Her leisurely movements make people feel like a dandy. She lingers in the brothel all day.

"Then can you recite poetry and Fu, and master everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?" Muling couldn't help asking. Now he didn't know. What more amazing things could he find in Fang Yusheng.

He shook the fan again, and Fang Yusheng smiled without saying anything.

In fact, when he was young, he also wanted to be a lady of the family, but her intelligence was not recognized. She was really proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even could copy better than anyone else. However, because she was a woman and no one believed her, she looked like a stubborn girl. In fact, she could do whatever she should.

People say that a woman without talent is virtue. In fact, a woman without talent is sin.

Ladies who enter the palace are not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. They are not bad at reciting poetry, writing and Fu, but the degree of proficiency is completely different.

Some people play the zither like the most perfect music in the world. However, some people play zither, which is completely different. There is a lot of difference. The timbre, rhythm and control effect can affect the music.

Fang Yusheng glanced at the hawkers shouting around and the drunkards punching in the tavern. She felt that such a life was what she wanted. Leisurely, better than anything. But the sky is not satisfactory. She always has an ordinary mentality. Now she has entered the palace, become a mining woman and one of the three thousand concubines in the back palace.

People envy the imperial power and the emperor's women. Unexpectedly, they have to think about how to survive every day. Otherwise, they don't know which day they will die and become a stepping stone for others. Being spoiled once does not mean being spoiled day by day. This is the fate of women in their harem. They have no choice.

"Naturally, I am proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I can recite poetry and Fu easily, but I still remember what my brother said. My daughter's family should not be too popular, otherwise people will be jealous." Fang Yusheng suddenly answered lightly, without a little expression on his face.

Her brother has said a lot to her since she was a child, and she always keeps it in mind, because what he said to her is almost the reason for her survival in the future.

Fang Yusheng remembers that his brother always likes to say: "Yusheng, I have traveled more roads than you have crossed bridges, so you should remember what I said. Then there is the truth of your survival. All things in the world have their own rules of survival. You must remember."

In the past, she always regarded these as jokes. Every time her brother wanted to say this sentence, she would say it first, and her brother would shake his head helplessly.

Now that she has entered the palace, she finally understands that these are indeed the rules of survival, but when necessary, her piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and Fu will naturally be displayed. It is impossible to lose to those who have nothing to show. What should be fought for still has to be fought for.

"Nice gadgets, three Wen each. Come and have a look if you like. After that, there will be no shop in this village." there is a small jade stall nearby. The boss is shouting hard, which attracts Fang Yusheng.