150. A woman should be pretty and filial [please ask for monthly tickets]

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"Miss, last night, Emperor Yu passed away, and the wife told her to keep the country mourning for seven days."

Hu Chihai drank two bowls of fruit soup, and just lay on the pillow for only a quarter of an hour, Xiao Qiao knocked on the door outside very carefully.

"knew!"

Holding the pillow tightly, I am the one who died before you all know about Yu Huang!

"Well, my wife said that the national mourning will be set up every day at the hour of the dynasty, burning incense and praying!"

Xiao Qiao didn't leave, she only dared to jump out with one sentence.

"Okay...it's OK...it's OK if you want to burn it several times..."

If you don’t sleep all night, you will be harming your body. How can you not have enough sleep when you are growing up? Your height is below the average? Isn’t it the result of being harassed by Mo Lan and the old man in the past!

"That... Miss, it's past Yin time now... I still have to get up and wash, take a shower, and change into mourning clothes..."

Xiao Qiao's voice outside the door became lower and lower.

"Xiao Qiao! What do you want to say... Can you just finish your words?"

I cover my face with a pillow, I wonder if my master, I will have a bad temper if I don’t have enough sleep?

"Miss, it's time to get up now."

Even if you die early or late, you will die. National funerals are a major event and cannot be delayed.

"What! I've just slept for a while, okay?"

What time is Mao and what time is Yin? She has been through it for so many years and knows nothing except knowing that one hour is two hours.

"But the prayer at Mao Shi cannot be missed... Are the lady ready to get up? The lady said, she still needs to take a shower and change her clothes..."

After moving out the wife, Xiao Qiao felt that she had some confidence in speaking. No matter what, the master still listened to the wife.

"I understand! I need to take a shower and change my clothes! Do you still have to eat vegetarian food? Can't I get up?"

If I had known that the national mourning was so troublesome, I should have made some requests before the old man Yu Huang died, for the sake of the little baby sending you off, or I would ask Chu Wan to add the terms of amnesty to the will.

The suffering ordinary people are too hard, too hard... they don't even have to sleep peacefully...

What is more painful than staying up late?

When fatigue comes, I give you a pillow and get dragged up when I am about to fall asleep!

Just like after Emperor Yu died, on the first day of the national mourning, Xiao Qiao completely dragged his master up from the embroidered bed, washed, changed clothes, tied his hair, and Xiao Qiao, the strongest close-fitting maid, completed these things entirely by one person's strength, quickly and efficiently.

Xu was just setting up the incense table in the main hall, and the tributes that should be prepared and the regulations on burning incense were a little exhausted this morning.

Mrs. Qi was still lying down because she was sick, so she could temporarily avoid the prayer ceremony, and the rest of the Qi family must abide by it.

Qi Houru hugged Xu in his arms. He felt sorry for her wife because the Qing aunt and Qi Shaoguang had been in chaos all night.

Emperor Yu's death was unexpectedly quick. The news from the Wu family and Xu family came was just that they were in poor health and were seriously ill, and there was no time to hear the critical illness.

"Dad, mom..." Sun Feng was sleeping like a sleepwalking, and when he opened his eyes, he went from the dressing table to the hall. Had he slept again?

"Xiao Qi? You came first, earlier than your elder brother." Xu left Qi Houru's arms and carefully checked his little daughter's outfit. Everything was right. "Xiao Qiao is really safe in doing things."

Xiao Qiao said a few polite words in a panic, thinking about the mess left in her master's boudoir, the messy beds, clothes everywhere, and bathtubs with water stains... It was indeed not easy for her to clean up her master alone.

"Oh, it seems that my elder brother has been beaten by Xiaoqi. He should be beaten." Qi Shaocheng arrived just after Xu's words, wearing a plain long gown made him look more elegant.

"Brother~~~~" It's not that Sun Feng wants to act coquettishly before the incense table where he worships Emperor Yu, she is now light from head to toe, and her breath is like a fairy-like spirit.

Qi Shaocheng touched Xiaoqi's head. For the first time, he saw Xiaoqi wearing a white plain suit. Looking at him from afar, he thought he saw a fairy child. It was absolutely true that women should be pretty and filial.

All white is worn only when the parents die. When the Emperor Yu dies, everyone's outfits are almost white and beige.

When I was making this dress, I was completely in the professional favoritism for white. Seeing Mr. Bai Wanchang’s white clothes fluttering, Sun Feng couldn’t help it. At most, he put it in the closet to enjoy his eyes.

Qi Shaoyuan, Aunt Xiao, Aunt Chun, Qi Minglan, and Qi Mingyue were all here. Everyone was wearing the simplest clothes, which seemed to be similar, and they even brought some embroidery, but Qi Mingluan was pure to the end.

Qi Houru led all the Qi family members to respectfully celebrate the first incense at the hour of Mao.

Afterwards, Sun Feng slept in the embroidery building until the second day Mao hour. Xu almost thought whether his youngest daughter was sick. Xiao Qiao persuaded her, but Xu believed that her heart was just too sleepy.

The country will be destroyed for seven days, and this must be done every day. After seven days, the new emperor ascends the throne and the Daewoo Dynasty will usher in the governance of the new king.

After the first three days, people from every household can go out to the streets and merchants can reopen their doors to welcome customers. Of course, filial piety must be placed on the sign.

Fengluan Pavilion, Jingmeng Garden, Mengmei Tower, and three most eye-catching shops. The roof, body and signboards are surrounded by white filial piety. Sun Feng, who was sitting in the carriage, looked from afar, like a winter snow scene that had not been seen for many years.

She was reincarnated in Gusucheng, a small town on the north edge of Muliang City in the north. It was late autumn and early winter. It was very cold. What can often be seen is a white snow scene.

After living in the Fire Rock City, which is full of spring, I miss the snowy colors for so many years.

"Miss, Mengmei Tower has arrived." The carriage stopped, and Xiao Qiao helped his master get off the carriage.

I have to keep the national mourning and fast for seven days. Mengmeilou’s medicinal meal recipes are rushing to the point within three days. Finally, I have re-prepared them. Looking at the diners coming in and out, it seems that everyone still likes the taste of the medicinal meals.

"Miss Qi Qi is here, please let me know. I will keep it for you in the best private room."

The shopkeeper was very flattering. He only knew that this was the owner of gold. If he knew that the Seventh Miss in front of him was the owner behind Mengmeilou, the shopkeeper would not be welcomed with all his might.

"Today, I will find my lady on the second floor to find the table that Zhang Qingjing can be ordered, leaning against the window porch."

Sun Feng just led Xiao Qiao upstairs. Da Qiao said to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was stunned. He saw that the financial manager had gone forward and kicked the waiter's butt forward.

Looking out from the perspective of the second floor, the entire street entrance was all in my eyes. Everyone was wearing plain clothes. Once the king was mourning, the subjects still lived their own lives except for dressing and eating.

"Shang-----" The waiter in the shop said with a bright voice, and the herringbone number A medicinal meal was served, four dishes and one soup, and the shopkeeper received a cup of dessert.

Seeing the red, green and vegetarian dishes in front of him, Sun Feng's little sadness was hidden by his wide open appetite.

"My lady rewards you, I'll call you if you have something to do." Da Qiao gave the waiter a small piece of silver, and the waiter was almost staying.

The financial owner is the financial owner, and you can get a monthly salary of half a month if you give me a reward.

Xiao Qiao served his master's food and had a meal. Da Qiao acted as a screen to block the curious gaze of most diners.

It can be blocked inside and outside. There has been a concern across the street that has long been frozen on this clean beige.

"Xiao Wu?Xiao Wu?"

"Um?"

"What are you looking at? I'm still stunned when I'm accompanying my elder brother to do business."

"No, nothing."

On the second floor of Jingmeng Garden, Yu Yiqin and Yu Yide were also sitting near the window porch. After drinking two cups of tea, Yu Yiqin saw his younger brother looking out the window and dazzled.

The two of them went out after hiding their identities, and they were much more low-key in their clothes. After half a day of work, they came to Jingmeng Garden for a while and were curious.

As soon as he sat down, Yide glanced casually and recognized the carriage of the Qi family. The person who was looking forward to appearing really appeared in his sight. The sun shone with faint light, and the seemingly ordinary purity made Qi Mingluan, the seventh lady of the Qi family, the most popular among the crowd.

Or it is not about what color of clothes to wear, but it is just the person who cares about, every frown and smile, every step, sometimes tastes dishes, sometimes jokes with the maid around him. His Qiqi sister can wear this kind of elegant style at a young age.

"My mother originally planned to marry a concubine for her second son, but because of her grandfather's affairs, she would probably delay it."

Yu Yiqin didn't take his brother's distracted heart. He took the tea from Jingmeng Garden from the first sip. The shopkeeper said, if anyone could guess what kind of tea he was drinking, he would give it to him with gifts.

However, since Jingmeng Garden was opened, few people can guess it correctly.

Yu Yiqin is very skilled in tea, and he doesn't care. Even if there is no tea in the cup, it will not hurt him based on the taste of the tea.

But this first cup blocked his heart, surrounded by the tea-flavored tongue, and it always felt very familiar. A little bit of fragrance lingers in his mouth, and he could never figure out what it was. No wonder he always heard people mention the strangeness here.

"The concubine my mother married to her second brother seems to be the girl of the Wu family." Yide finally gave Yiqin an appropriate response, "The illegitimate daughter of the Jiangmen family."

"Even if you are a concubine, it's okay to be a concubine. I don't know if it will be difficult for the second brother and sister of the family to get along with him."

After half a cup of tea was over, Yu Yiqin had to admit that he underestimated the level of Jingmeng Garden, or that his tea art was not lean enough. It was true that there were people outside of people and there was heaven beyond the sky.

"Xiao Wu, don't talk about my brother, I'm gossiping. I guess after the new emperor ascends the throne, my mother will have to start marrying you." Yu Yiqin's words mean something. Qi Mingqiu, who was newly married at home, mentioned the twists and turns between the legitimate sister and Yide.

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