Baozhu, Ruizhu is a personal maid, serving her many things, but some things are not convenient for a close-fitting girl, such as cleaning her body underwear, and Keqing has a few days a month...

The hardest and most tiring thing is the inn's guys. He ran up and down the house, fed cold water and hot water. Fortunately, the guests were generous.

The Qin Ye family had no villages, so it was not enough to rely on their salary alone. It was only a few dozen taels a year, but there were several shops in the southern city of the capital, so they could barely make a living.

A normal period means that the woman's health is normal.

She washed clothes that could not be seen, her sleeves were rolled up, her hands were as smooth as grease, she came out of the inner room, grinding ink for Jia Cong, and Qin Zhong was still memorizing the Four Books.

The tenderness of some women is a need for etiquette. The wealthy family is mostly beautiful on the outside and wise on the inside, such as Daiyu and Baochai. However, some women's tenderness of some women is revealed from the bones. They are elegant in the hall, passionate in the boudoir, and gentle and lingering to the extreme. Commonly known as suspense, Keqing undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

Just like Cui Yingying's indifference at the beginning of "The West Chamber", it is just the indulgent person in the east of Pujun County, the gate is closed in the Xiao Temple in Chongguan, the flowers fall in the water and flow red, there are so many idle worries, and there is no resentment of the east wind.

Love is the sky, the sea of ​​love and the body. When love meets, it will lead to lust.

The painting of the Liang Spring is full of fragrance and dust, good at the charm and appearance of the moon.

Her clothes today are not very gorgeous. The extravagant nature of the feudal landlord class cannot be seen in the Qin family. The black hair shawl is more than an armor-covered body, and her slim waist is full of grace, just like an artist carved it in a golden ratio. She speaks with a warm smile, like a spring breeze, soap boots, pleated skirts, silver bracelets, red lips and thin eyebrows, and is charming and natural.

The son of the Duke of Qi, the wife of the Duke of Wei, the sister of the Donggong, and the aunt of the Duke of Xing. His hands are like tender croakers, his skin is like cream, his smile is graceful and his beautiful eyes are long.

"Your junior brother is going out today? Although the Yongding River is not far away, it is too dangerous to build a dike. Be careful." Qin Keqing grinded his hands boredly on the inkstone. Looking at Jia Cong's cross-collar shirt, it was her masterpiece sewn by stitches. She was very happy. She didn't remember when such a life began, but she lived a comfortable life.

"Well, I agreed to go out tonight. The sun is poisonous outside. It rains from time to time. You should rest." A warm current in Jia Cong's heart floated across her chest for a few seconds. I remember that Qin Keqing used to hold Qin Zhong in her arms, and envied that blessing... Jia Cong put down his pen, and Qin Keqing stopped and looked at a junior brother and a brother with a smile.

Qin Zhong was not interested in dikes and clays, and he studied the four books alone. He was also spoiled and weak, and has only changed slightly recently.

After noon, the setting sun came in through the crack of the window, stretched out his head and looked straight, you could see the corner tower of Shunzhi Gate on the west gate of Wanping on the second floor of Jubaoxuan. The officers and soldiers standing guard were holding cherry guns in their hands. It is said that there were cannons in the arrow tower.

She sat outside, took an embroidery needle to her hair, then threaded the needle, pieced a few pieces of fabric into a paddy field clothes, called Baozhu, and Ruizhu carried a smoke cage in. The smoke cage was filled with incense and fire, which could not only iron the clothes, but also edify and remove odor.

Qin Keqing saw Jia Cong read through his childhood articles for a while and went to write a book. He had been here like this these days. He often saw him throw away his dissatisfied manuscript paper. She thought: "My junior brother is away and there is always something wrong with him without a girl. How long will this day be... After returning to Beijing, how should I live in the future..."

Paddy field clothes were once popular in the Ming Dynasty, suitable for both men and women. They not only reflect the comfort of the natural fields, but also are diverse because of the luxury of fabrics and satin, and are sought after by noble men and women. She made three pieces and Jia Cong said, "Senior sister, can you give me two?"

"Customer, how much money do you pay?" Qin Keqing chuckled.

"The store owner, ten thousand taels of gold are also worth it. This is a priceless treasure, and Su Xiu is just like this." Jia Cong said very well and kept flattering.

Qin Keqing laughed: "No, how can I compare Su Xiu, a woman who can't leave her house and never touch her spring water. Her hands are well maintained so that Su Xiu is famous all over the world... I remember that the old lady in the West Mansion has one, which is as love as a treasure, and never gives it to others. Well, my junior brother owe this account."

Jia Cong put it on, it fits well, as if he had tailored his clothes in advance, and took another one, bid farewell to go out and greet Qin Zhong. Unexpectedly, Qin Zhong focused on studying. Qin Jingqing took the "Swap Game" seriously and tried to get Jia Yingchun, a wealthy family member. Jia Cong laughed and did not disturb him: Women can make men secrete hormones, dopamine, insulin... Bah! No, women are the driving force for men to move forward.

"One is smart, Cao Chong is called the elephant, and the other has changed his temperament, which is the fluorescent reflection of snow." Qin Keqing returned to his room and said to the two girls.

"What do you think about it? Depending on your appearance, it's okay to marry again." Ruizhu smiled and said, "It also gives us hope."

Baozhu heard this and came in from outside the door and interrupted, "Grandma... No, Miss, you must not be a concubine. Those who are concubines must win the heart of the lord and the heart of the lord. It is really difficult to suffer some splinters for nothing! Even the slaves must suffer! Don't be angry!"

"The emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch." Qin Keqing pondered: "In a few years, I will send back the slave contract. Wouldn't it be enough to let you go?"

"Miss is talking nonsense. Where can we go when we are sold? If we are sold again, how can we find such a good-sex master? The lady treats us like sisters, but she actually bears her heart..." Ruizhu said and her eyes turned red.

"Okay, okay, it's not difficult for you to be freed once, will there be no second time?"

...

The sunset is setting, and the sunset is like galloping horses, wolves, cotton wools. Even the moat that is brought over, the lions of Lugou Bridge, and the weeping willows of Yongding River are stained with orange.

The Yongding River is the confluence of the Sanggan River and the Yanghe River, and the silt carried by the silt in the plain buffer zone, causing the riverbed to rise and thus causing floods.

After walking a few miles south, thousands of service people sat or lying sickly, with pale faces and thin skin and malnourished.

Jia Cong stopped and looked down. Within the dike, the river channel narrowed, and the mud and Yellow River water washed away clean mud and sand, and was divided into three channels and then combined.

It is such a theory of restraining water and attacking sand. The ancestors made countless practices to succeed. The ancients had several factions in governing rivers. Some were inaction and governing according to nature. Some immigrants avoided disasters, some blocked, some were distracted, and even some were attacked by disagreements and even those who suffered from disagreements... In the end, the people were all suffering and burdened.

The reduction dam is built on the remote dike, sharing pressure layer by layer to avoid the remote dike collapse. Unfortunately, this place has not been implemented.

Jia Cong found Qin Ye and talked with Shan Ziye and others. Fan Lin didn't care about the county magistrate's ceremonial guard and stood on the high slope, looking at each other in a sympathetic manner with Jia Cong. Qin Ye frowned, not understanding what they were doing.

Those river engineering consuls were in the forefront, Luo Wu was in the list, and County Magistrate Fan climbed up and shouted: "All the elders and fellow villagers, the favor of heaven is favored, the emperor is in great grace, and the river affairs of this county are about to be completed..."

After a long journey, the elders and villagers were drowsy. County Magistrate Fan ended with the end: "...We cannot forget the gods of heaven. Today, our county invited his filial son Kuang Liuhe to invite Lord River God to listen to Lord River God's instructions."

When they saw Kuang Liuhe wearing paddy clothes and walking towards the high platform along the coast opposite the earth slope, everyone was immediately excited: "It's the great filial son of the Kuang family! I know this person..."

"Yes, I heard that he had been passed on by magic by gods..."

"Silent! Please pray to the river god, be pious!" After the county magistrate finished speaking, he retreated tactfully behind the magistrate. The thousands of people suddenly became quiet. They believed that there was a river god in this world!
Chapter completed!