The fourth girl made the whole family cry again

Chapter 19 Composing poetry? This kind of thing has nothing to do with her
  Zhou Xixi smiled, she had naturally expected this.

Zhou Xixi thought that the servants who were beaten must have resented her in their hearts, and she was not worthy of being such a bad person.

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

The servants who serve you can play a great role. I don't know whether she will need it in the future, but you can't have a grudge, otherwise you will be in trouble if someone is behind your back.

Zhou Xixi’s experience comes from numerous movies and TV series about palace fighting and house fighting.

Therefore, before going to bed last night, Zhou Xixi specially asked Fat Ya and Shou Ya to tell the servants who were beaten that she wanted to compensate them with one hundred taels of silver.

It's normal to make a fuss today. It's only one hundred taels of silver. A serious manager's salary is only one tael of silver a month.

These people would rather have their butts smashed in order to get back these one hundred taels of silver.

System: [Host, do you know who is causing the most trouble? Huazhi, my mother, you haven’t seen her, but that old lady is really awesome, tsk tsk tsk! He pulled Grandma Li's hair from the bed to the courtyard. Grandma Li slept late last night and hadn't gotten up yet. She was wearing a pair of small underwear and was thrown far away. 】

Zhou Xixi: "." What kind of people are these?
  Weird!

There was a lot of commotion in the servants' room, so Zhou Xixi asked Xi Zhi to lock the door of Zhulan Garden to prevent anyone from coming in to seek justice.

After lunch, as soon as the gate of Zhulan Garden was locked, Zhou Xixi was so bored that she remembered that she was going to the eldest princess's mansion for a banquet tomorrow.

She has been here in Dabei Dynasty for a few days, but she has not left the gate yet.

What exactly is the scene outside makes Zhou Xixi feel itchy.

This is the capital city, which is equivalent to a large capital. You can imagine how prosperous it is.

Zhou Xixi has been fond of painting since she was a child. She has spent a lot of time studying "Mountains and Rivers of Qingming Festival". Maybe she will produce a masterpiece with a stroke of her pen during this trip.

Zhou Xixi thought that since she came to this ancient time, she couldn't let her trip go to waste. No matter what, she could achieve great results and do something big that would be remembered by future generations.

Maybe, hundreds of thousands of years from now, there will be a few words about the existence of a certain woman named Zhou in history textbooks or in some field history.

It would be best to add a few more resounding titles before her name, such as great writer, economist, thinker, gourmet, etc.!

Zhou Xixi thought about this and discussed with the system about tomorrow's poetry meeting.

Xizhi came in from outside, holding a purple spring shirt.

"Look, girl, my mother bought this from the Unicorn clothing store. It cost five taels of silver. The slave has already recorded it in her account."

Zhou Xixi took a look and found that she wasn't too interested in clothes, just wear something.

Silver is also second.

"Don't I already have a spring suit? The one given by the second girl is quite nice!"

Xizhi unfolded the clothes on Zhou Xixi and compared them. It was a perfect fit.

"How can you only have one outfit when attending a banquet? You need to prepare a change of clothes. You need to wear one outfit for the flower viewing party and another outfit for the poetry competition. Some ladies from aristocratic families can change four or five outfits for one party!"

Zhou Xixi was shocked to death, but her focus was on the word "dou Shi".

"Dou Shi?"

Xizhi spent a lot of time yesterday asking Yanzi and Xiaosui to do her homework and tell her what she needed to do at the banquet so that she could tell the girl.

"The flower appreciation feast held on March 3 every year is secondary to flower appreciation. The main thing is for the ladies from aristocratic families to show off their talents, so as to gain fame and bring glory to the family."

Zhou Xixi raised her eyebrows, thinking that she wanted to bring glory to herself and prepare herself to find a good in-law, right?

Zhou Xixi asked: "What kind of poetry do you want? Are there any specific requirements? Is it a rhythmic poem or a quatrain, or does it have a specific word name? Or is it a modern poem, lyrical or scene-describing?"

La la la! The advantage of reading ancient novels is that anyone who doesn’t understand can make nonsense.

The key is to scare people!
  Look, Xizhi's expression at this time looks like he's seen a ghost! Even the system crackled and applauded the Thursday girl.

Xizhi closed her mouth and held her girl's hand excitedly.

"Girl! Do you know these? When did you learn them?"

She and the girl have been together day and night for several years. Why can't she remember when the girl learned poetry from her husband?

The General's Mansion specially hired a female gentleman, who mainly taught the four girls to read and learn the books in the girls' boudoir. The eldest girl was also interested in writing poetry. The eldest lady also gave the female gentleman money to "start a small stove" for the eldest girl.

Usually, let alone writing poetry, their girl can't even recognize all the words, but today she actually knows so much!

Could it be that it was brought from the mother's womb?

It is said that Aunt Liu knows everything.

Zhou Xixi looked away with a guilty conscience, so she showed off.

Compose poetry?

This kind of thing has nothing to do with her.

However, she can "learn" from the masterpieces of ancient dynasties.

Xizhi didn't know what the specific poem was. She put away her clothes and went to prepare the equipment for going out tomorrow.

Zhou Xixi began to summon the system Xiaobao.

[Baby, come on, let’s discuss writing poetry tomorrow. Do you think I should learn from Li Bai’s poems, Du Fu’s poems, or Su Shi’s poems? Or Xu Zhimo’s love poems, and those disgusting love poems about that island country? 】

System: Why can't I hear that you have any intention of learning from me? You just want to have sex for nothing. What are you doing with such high-sounding words!

【You decide the host! 】

System Xiaobao knocked on its treasure box. There was enough information for you to use!
  Zhou Xixi: [Do you think it’s necessary for me to prepare some cheat sheets and put them in my sleeve first? I can't memorize those elegant poems. 】

system:……

Zhou Xixi: [Forget it, it’s easy to fool me. I’d better copy the poem on my hand and arm first, and then I can pretend to read it by raising my hand casually. 】

System: ...This kind of scene seems familiar inexplicably, is there anything wrong with it?
  After a cup of tea, Zhou Xixi held the brush in one hand and shook the other hand stained with ink.

【never mind! I'll just wing it. ...Baby, you will help me, right? 】

System: ...It’s okay to help you. Can we stop being so fussy? The baby can’t stand it!
  Zhou Xixi worked like this all afternoon, but in the end nothing was accomplished.

The dinner was quite sumptuous, with three dishes and one soup, and two of the dishes also included meat. It was Zhou Xixi's favorite chicken soup, stir-fried pork, and a plate of fried mushrooms.

The wild mushrooms were rolled in flour and fried in lard. The crispy and fragrant taste made Zhou Xixi almost swallow her tongue.

Zhou Xixi's previous family lived in the north, and later she went to work in a shoe sole factory in the south. They used meat oil for cooking a lot, and she gradually got used to it.

After dinner, two women from the kitchen brought two large buckets of hot water over.

The girls will attend a flower viewing party tomorrow, so taking a bath today is a must.

Zhou Xixi was not stingy and asked Xi Zhi to give him a piece of silver.

"Ouch! It's better for us four girls to be generous. This is what we old ladies should do. How can we take money from the girls?"

The two women said words of refusal, and the money in their palms almost turned into powder!
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