Chapter 35: Spiritual Victory
Chapter 35 The Spiritual Victory Method
"What are you drawing?"
After washing up, Xie Jiu came in. Seeing Wei Chi's face frowning, he didn't know what to draw on the cloth. He looked at it and could only see some outlines, but what exactly it was... It requires imagination too much. Xie Jiu was helpless and learned painting too poorly and had no idea about abstract painting.
Wei Chi lowered his head and painted very attentively. While thinking hard, he drew, but his technique was too poor and his imagination was quite simple. When he drew, he found that the line was always out of control. His hands felt that it was not his own. If he wanted to draw straight lines, he often drew wavy lines, and if he wanted to draw curves, he often drew twisted lines. In short, it was hand-made.
Xie Jiu looked aside for a long time, and saw Wei Chi's awkward appearance, and couldn't help but laugh, pushed him, and said, "I'll do it, what do you want to draw?"
Wei Chi quickly moved out of the seat, pushed Xie Jiu up and sat down, and said, "It's just to draw a few simple animal images, just lines and outlines, such as bears, chickens, etc."
Xie Jiu nodded and drew according to Wei Chi's request. The ones you learned were incomparable to those you were amateurs. The degree was much worse. Under Xie Jiu's hands, you should be more obedient and more obedient, and how good it was. In a short while, a simple animal image was drawn.
Wei Chi waited for the ink traces to dry out, stared at the paintings for a while, then thought about it, and nodded with satisfaction. Xie Jiu was about to ask him what he had done when he had painted, but before he could speak, the children's crying sounded. The two children woke up and wanted to find their father and mother. Wei Chi carefully put away these pictures, and then accompanied Xie Jiu to coax the children, serve the two little babies and their ancestors to wash up, and be a clean and good baby.
After serving the two children, Mo Ji was almost done. Wei Chi put away the picture and put it in his arms and prepared to go out. At this time, Qi Qi began to chase the road, saying that he would hold his father to hold him, and he would not say that he would go wherever his father went. In short, she was just like she would go wherever his father went. Wei Chi was really happy and had a headache. This little guy was so clingy now.
Considering that he was not in a hurry to do what he wanted to do, Wei Chi stayed patiently, letting his daughter ride on her back, wander around the house, and acted as her daughter's big horse.
The people in the Wei Mansion live in a small courtyard in the palace. However, even the small courtyard is a small courtyard of the imperial level. It is covered with bluestone floors. In the house, especially the bedroom, there are wooden beds that have just become popular in Beijing. The floors are also made of wood. They are clean and smooth every day. The children are crawling on them and they don’t have to worry about being injured.
"Horse, drive! drive!"
Qiqi giggled with joy, waved his little hand, driving away the horse named his father. His father, who was ridden under him, was willing to grin and smirk, and climbed forward with hard work. There was no way, who made him a father? Who had never played such a game when he was a child? Even Wei Chi, even when his father was not at home, was still like this on his uncle's back.
The family was having fun, Xie Jiu's laughter and the cheerful screams of the children formed a noisy but ordinary warm picture. At this time...
"Mr. Wei, it's not good. Wei Zi was punished. I asked my mother to come over, but the mother said that she could not interfere with the etiquette and rules of Madam Cui's teaching Wei Zi. What should I do?"
However, King Li Zhi of Jin rushed in quickly. Without waiting for anyone to report, he rushed in alone. He was a little reckless, but his eagerness was also visible. Wei Chi pulled down his daughter on his back and hugged her in his arms, and asked, "What? Why should I punish Yizi for?"
"Dad, ride a horse."
"Good daughter, good daughter, let's play later. Dad has something to do. Dad finished doing it and he will take you to ride a real horse. Be good, go to mom's place first."
He coaxed his daughter in his arms to Xie Jiu and looked at Xie Jiu. Xie Jiu nodded, staring at him with gentle eyes, as if saying, "If you have something to do, go, it doesn't matter here." Wei Chi felt warm in his heart, smiled, picked up the drawn pictures, and went out with Li Zhi.
Li Zhi was obviously anxious, but he did not forget to salute Xie Jiu, which made Wei Chi smile. He reached out and patted his head, grabbed his hand and left, so as not to delay time. The little cute girl, Yizi, was punished too miserably.
When Wei Chi arrived, he found that Empress Changsun was sitting upright there drinking tea. Wei Chi stood silently with her hands behind her back, lowering her head, her face calm, but her hands were moving behind her back. Wei Chi happened to be standing with her back to the door. As soon as Wei Chi entered the door, she saw her little hands. Her palms were so red that it was a bit suspicious. When she looked closely, she seemed to be a little red and swollen.
"Phiz Slave!"
As soon as he entered, Empress Changsun put down the teacup and called Li Zhi's name. Li Zhi blinked at Wei Chi secretly, walked over and saluted: "Zhi Nu has seen his mother."
Empress Changsun looked at him, turned to Wei Chi and smiled, "Zhi Nu went to find me first. I didn't want to come. Later, I thought that Zhi Nu would definitely go to find Ziyue, you, so I came over to see you, come and see Ziyue."
"Xie Niangniang."
Wei Chi bowed and did not sit down. Instead, he glanced at Yizi's hand and stepped forward and said, "Empress, let's take a look at Princess Jinyang's palm first. If you beat it like that, the child will not take care of himself, be careful of inflammation or something."
Queen Changsun glanced at Yizi and asked, "Yizi, do you know you are wrong?"
Yizi bit her lip and didn't say anything, but her hands kept squeezing behind her back, and didn't say anything. This child was the most persevering inside. The little one could see the softness on the outside and the hardness on the inside.
When Empress Changsun saw that she didn't say anything, she just stared at her and said nothing. Wei Chi sighed, and ignored the others. She walked over, squatted in front of Yizi, pulled her little hand, looked at the red palm, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
As he said that, he blew upwards, took a few breaths, and said with a smile: "The pain will not be seen, the pain will not be seen. Does it still hurt? We don't have any ointment now, let's do a spiritual victory method first!"
Wei Zi's tense face relaxed and she smiled slightly. Although she still didn't say anything, she knew that she was shaking her head and expressing her meaning. Wei Chi also laughed foolishly and said, "I don't know what the spiritual victory method is, right?"
Wei Zi shook her head obediently, with big watery eyes, and looked at Wei Chi wet. Wei Chi knew that she was holding back tears. Wei Chi smiled and said, "It's just that my hands hurt very much, but we can only imagine that it doesn't hurt. Just whistle it, it's a very stupid way."
Wei Chi smiled again, and Wei Chi suppressed the idea of rubbing her head and sighed: "Silly child, haven't you taught you before? You must tell me what you think and want. You must tell me what you don't like. You can ask anything you don't know. If you don't ask, we will never understand. If you don't like, you can tell me what you don't like. Maybe it will change after you say it. If you don't say it, you will endure it and make others feel it's right. We must learn to persevere and refute. If it hurts, it hurts, and you don't have to endure it. I am Lord Wei who often plays with Yi Zi. If Yi Zi doesn't want to say anything to others, you can tell me, it's okay, be good, don't endure it, don't be wronged."
Wei Zi couldn't help but cry, and she choked in a low voice, threw herself into Wei Chi's arms, stretched out her palm to Wei Chi, and choked and said in a low voice: "It hurts!"
Wei Chi smiled and patted her back, murmured: "Just say it, just say it."
Wei Chi's unrestrained behavior made Madam Cui, who was watching coldly, stunned, and then her face turned stern: "Empress, this is what..."
Empress Changsun raised her hand to stop her from continuing to say, shook her head, signaling her to keep looking without saying anything. Wei Chi was too lazy to even care about his distant relative, Madam Cui's shoes, took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears, and took out the pictures in her arms. Wei Chi hurriedly said, "Okay, don't you cry anymore, you're so magnificent. Be careful to become a little cat. Didn't you say yesterday to tell me what I learned? Come, tell me, let me see what smart and cute little Siezi have learned, and see if we can still catch up!"
Weizi's face with tears still hangs, showing a cute smile, which is particularly pitying and cute, and whispered: "Every day I learn literature, calligraphy, painting, and playing chess with my husband. Weizi is very powerful, Brother Jiu has always lost to me!"
Wei Chi gave a thumbs up without hesitation and praised: "So amazing, I deserve to be a little Shizi. King Jin has to work hard and be overtaken by his sister. It's embarrassing."
Li Zhi rolled his eyes unceremoniously on the side, unwilling to pay attention to him, his face was smelly, his contempt was obvious, and he seemed even more childish. Wei Chi didn't care, and gently blew his swollen little hand, and asked softly: "Is it beaten because I came back late last night or something?"
Wei Zi whispered and said ashamed: "Because Wei Zi couldn't do the homework assigned by Mr. Cui, he was punished. It was Wei Zi's fault. Wei Zi just wanted to go out with Lord Wei."
Wei Chi laughed and said, "It's my fault that I shouldn't disturb Xiao Yizi's study."
"No, it's my fault that it's not about Lord Wei's business."
Wei Chi retorted urgently, and Wei Chi shook her head with a smile, stopped her from continuing, and said with a smile: "By the way, is Wei Zi learning from a girl's red?"
Yizi nodded and said shyly: "Yes, but Yizi is not good at embroidery. I'm so stupid."
His tone was very discouraged and frustrated. Wei Chi just wanted to beat that Madam Cui at this moment. However, considering that she was a woman, beating a woman didn’t seem to have a good reputation and did not conform to his principles, he had to give up and could only secretly contempt in his heart. Wei Chi smiled and said, “Come on, show you a few things.”
Wei Chi took out the pictures he brought and spread them one by one. When Yizi looked at them, his eyes immediately lit up. He looked at Wei Chi with a bright look on his face, and he looked happy. Wei Chi laughed and said, "Do you like it?"
Yizi nodded quickly and asked happily: "Do you want to give it to Yizi?"
Wei Chi nodded and smiled, "I heard that during the time when I was away, Yizi worked hard to learn his homework and made great progress. I felt that I should reward Yizi and encourage Yizi, so I asked my wife to draw these things, come, I will tell you how to use it."
Turning his head and looking at it, the tools that Yizi learned to embroider were placed aside. Wei Chi took it over, took a little flowers embroidered on it, and replaced it with the embroidery cloth that Xie Jiu described the image of a cute animal. Wei Chi smiled and said, "Embroidery is too troublesome. We are beginners. Let's take a little simple first, and let's just lovely first. How about the silly little bear?"
Eizi nodded happily and took it over. She was eager to try it with the needle and thread. However, her hand, which was beaten red and swollen, hindered her. Looking at her own hands and the cute pictures, Eizi couldn't help but feel regretful. Her enthusiasm for needlework was so high that she was surprised by the grand and small activities. Queen Changsun, who was standing aside, smiled and looked at the communication between the big and the small without hindering them.
Wei Chi saw her happy look and smiled, encouraging: "Come on, work hard, we just learned now, first embroider a bear. When the skills are improved in the future, we will embroider a lot of bears, embroider a group of bears, embroider handkerchiefs, etc., okay?"
"Well! Yizi will work hard! I want to embroider the father, mother, Lord Wei, and the ninth brother, and the prince's brother, all embroider the bear, is it okay?"
Wei Zi asked with anticipation, looking yearning. Wei Chi smiled and couldn't help but think about the scene where His Majesty Li Er took out a handkerchief, and the handkerchief embroidered with a little bear - it seemed a bit miserable, so he quickly threw away this idea.
It made Yizi happy. Someone also asked the imperial physician to bring ointment. Wei Chi carefully applied it to Yizi and smiled and said, "First take care of your hands, and then take care of it. If you want to embroider whatever you want, we will draw any pictures. By the way, you can practice painting techniques. How good is it, right?"
Chapter completed!