Fang Ximei came to the kitchen with water. When she saw the stove and firewood, she endured the tears that had been waiting for a long time and finally shedded.

She didn't understand why she had to suffer such hardships and suffer these sins.

What did she do wrong?

But when she thought of serving the queen and studying, she could only wipe her tears and start to make a fire.

Fortunately, Baoxing had already made firewood and piled it in the kitchen.

She just needs to use it.

I finally boiled a pot of boiling water. After washing it, my clothes became dirty and I had to change them again.

Finally finished sorting out, and when she appeared in front of Yun Dai again, it was almost dark.

Yun Dai was discussing with Yuzhu what to eat tonight.

Fang Ximei came in with her head hanging down.

"Oh, Mrs. Jin has finally finished dressing up?" Yuzhu smiled sarcastically, "It's really not easy. I thought I wouldn't see you tomorrow."

Fang Ximei pursed her lips, came over to kowtow to Yun Dai, and said, "I am late. Please forgive me."

Yun Dai said: "Yuzhu, go and prepare, I'll cook later."

"I'll go now." Yuzhu got up and went out.

Fang Ximei was surprised when she heard this and couldn't help asking: "Does the Empress still have to cook in person?"

"Why can't it? The queen is just an ordinary person who wants to eat and sleep. Is it aggrieved to do some work?" Yun Dai glanced at her, "Get up, I'm going to start copying scriptures, you can grind it."

Fang Ximei got up and knelt down next to grind it.

Yun Dai spread out a scripture and copied it carefully.

The room became quiet.

Fang Ximei only dared to look at her hands at first. After a long time, she began to quietly look at the scriptures that the Queen was copying, as well as her slender and fair hands, and the clean and beautiful fonts in her pen.

Fang Ximei was stunned.

She thought that the Empress copied scriptures and prayed for blessings at Ganquan Temple, but it was just a name. Unexpectedly, she was really copying scriptures here seriously.

On the other side, there was a thick stack of handwritten copies on the table, and it was obvious that the queen had copied a lot.

As time passed by little by little, Yun Dai copied seven or eight pages of paper, put down his pen, rubbed his wrists and relaxed. Seeing her staring at him, he smiled and said, "Why, I look at the ugly words in this palace?"

"No, no, no." Fang Ximei hurriedly withdrew her gaze and lowered her head and whispered, "The Queen's handwriting is very beautiful. I saw that the Queen's handwriting was very beautiful when she was writing, so... Please forgive me."

Yun Dai smiled, reached out to hold the teacup and drank water, and asked casually: "Can you write?"

"I don't know much." Fang Ximei whispered.

"Hmm?" Yun Dai was a little surprised, "Your father, Yushi Fang, is a proud disciple of Mr. Jing. I think he is also a good student. Why are you illiterate?"

"My father said that a woman without talent is virtue. She only asked us to learn about the female virtue and female precepts, recognize our own name, and just be blind without being a blind person with open eyes." Fang was a little ashamed.

"It's extremely pedantic." Yun Dai knew that the so-called traditional Confucianism ruled women in this way, allowing women to surrender to patriarchal power forever.

Although she disdains this, the current environment is like this. With her alone, it is difficult to change for the time being.

"If you want, you can learn from me." Yun Dai said.

Fang Ximei was a little surprised, and then she couldn't believe it and was frightened.

"How can a person like me deserve the Queen's teaching?"

"It's okay. I'm still idle when I copy scriptures every day," said Yun Dai.
Chapter completed!