Since you want to change your destiny, you have to operate it.

Seeing that the smile on Mrs. Akiko's face disappeared completely and her eyes showed fierce light; her pale face was a bit ferocious, Xining was secretly amused.

Just this bastard thing is rushing to ask for it. A thousand years ago, my sister found a way to make the legitimate princess in the Erhe River Basin not marry her brother, so she had a way not to marry her nephew this time.

She sighed slightly: "Mother doesn't have to be angry. My daughter has figured it out after she was sleeping for two days."

Mrs. Akiko was about to think about what she wanted, but at this time the tea set was delivered, and Taoist Fujiwara was also here.

The maids were smart people. They knew that the second wife and the fifth lady were going to talk, but they would not come up. But when they learned that Master Fujiwara had come, they quickly brought the tea set up.

When Xining saw the master's father, she suddenly felt thunder rolling again. This person dressed in a bloated manner, wearing a black hat that was one foot tall, with a big white face, shaved eyebrows, and a round eyebrows, is the legendary Taoist Master Fujiwara?

Fortunately, it was during the Heian period, and there was no custom of shaving your head. Think about how ecstasy the warrior's head would be in the future.

In modern times, Ding Hei and Yue Daitou are powerful tools to test the appearance of male celebrities. Fortunately, this hard-to-see hairstyle has not started yet, otherwise, with Xining's face control, it's better to hang it, and don't cover your eyes.

Master Fujiwara was 54 years old at this time, and his wife and Mrs. Aki were two years old. According to the age of the nobles at that time, they were already considered to be a long-lived person.

Seeing that he was dressed, he should have taken off his court robes and changed into plain clothes before he came over. You should know that the nobles' court robes were three meters long after tied their belts, dragged them on the ground, dragged them over.

I really admire this nation and I wish I could hang all the fabric on my body. The fabric on men is enough to make three or four sets of clothes, while the fabric on women is enough to practice stalls.

Xining quickly knelt down and said that her mother would spoil her, but her father was not easy to talk to.

Master Fujiwara came over, took off his clogs, walked up, and sat down cross-legged: "It's just right to make a cup for me."

Seeing the maid next to Mrs. Akiko pick up the scythe and start beating next to the small stove, preparing to light the stove to boil water, Xining said, "I'll do it."

At this time, the tea was completely cured according to the method of Tang tea. Before it was formed, it was so complex that it was boastful. Tea was also precious and only nobles could enjoy it.

If she followed the tea ceremony in the future, she would not have time to repeatedly rub the tea bowl and order tea with cramps.

Sometimes I really don’t know if this nation is ill. After copying other people’s things, I feel that the more complicated it is, the more it can reflect the quality. So my clothes go from three or four pieces to twelve orders with more than twenty pieces; I can even boil water to order tea, and take half an hour to spend. It seems that turning things into abnormal complexity, which is to keep improving.

The maid saluted immediately and said she knew.

Mrs. Akiko spoke slowly, not even moving her lips as she said: "Why do you have time to come today?"

Taoist Master Fujiwara pinched a paper fan like all the nobles. When he closed it, the paper fan became a rectangular shape. He pinched the handle of the fan with his fingers. The fan moved with his fingers. A fan bone was opened and closed.

When speaking, he had an indelible majesty, so he would look like a bit tough tone: "I just came back from the palace."

Seeing Su on the low table next to him, Su had already lost a piece, so he asked, "Is Su still delicious?"

My parents were talking just now, so naturally there was no place to speak by themselves. Since Master Fujiwara asked, he would reply.

Xining immediately saluted: "Thank you, my father, it's very delicious."

"Well~" Although I experienced it unhappy, I was still polite, which made Master Fujiwara quite satisfied. After thinking about it, I asked, "This time, Xizi Daiyu, you will not be resentful, right?"

Xining had already planned it. The master's memory has been around for 23 years. After experiencing the death of his youngest son, he survived in a complicated and messy palace. He naturally knew more about Master Fujiwara's temper.

So she lowered her head and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "They are all their sisters, so there is no resentment. Xizi is dignified and beautiful, better than a little girl. If Xizi can enter the palace, it will help her father and brothers a little bit, that would be better."

Such an answer made Master Fujiwara nod in satisfaction: "Zunzi has grown up and become sensible."

"Thank you for your praise from my father." Xining tried hard to show his well-behaved and sensible, kind and filial son, and what a beautiful scene.

Mrs. Akiko smiled beside her: "It's all about hearing and seeing the wise and wise. I remind you every day to take a good look and learn the heroic posture of the wise and wise."

This flattery made Master Fujiwara very happy. Anyway, he was wearing everything but not wearing anything. Even if it sounds obviously fake, it was just a pleasing.

The water was opened at this time. Xining put the boiling water into the tea powder according to the method in his memory, and then added a small amount of salt. The tea brewing at this time had no technical content, just like the Han and Tang Dynasties. As long as the posture is beautiful enough and the movements are beautiful enough.

Open the small brush and open all the tea powder in boiling water. Tap the small bamboo brush on the edge of the tea bowl a few times, so that all the tea water on the bamboo brush falls into the tea soup. Then turn the main brush over and place it on a special dish, and a bowl of tea will be done.

Xining picked up the tea bowl and gently pushed it to Master Fujiwara with both hands: "Sir, please have tea."

Seeing such dignity, Master Fujiwara frowned slightly. It was not that the five girls were not as smart as the six girls. Today, it seemed that every move was extremely elegant, far better than the six girls.

It seems that my eldest wife wants her daughter who comes out of her belly to enter the palace.

He picked up the tea and drank it. The salt was added just right, which suited his taste.

Thinking about it, they are all their own daughters. It is the same for him who enters the palace, but it is just a grievance for the five girls. Originally, Su Fu from the palace, it seems that this food is not enough.

Master Fujiwara felt indebted, so he said, "Besides eating and drinking, just say whatever you need."

When Xining heard this, she immediately bowed. She hated this kind of etiquette the most, and she always bowed her head. She said softly: "My daughter eats and drinks well, which makes her father and mother bother about her daughter, and makes her daughter feel bad. The father is busy in the court, but the mother will inevitably think too much at home. My daughter has a reluctant request and asks her father to agree."

This article is very evident, and the respect is appropriate, but it has the taste of the palace. Master Fujiwara began to stir up his heart, not to mention that he wanted to go to the palace with him, "What's the matter, tell me first."

Xining responded softly: "Mother hasn't seen several brothers for a long time. Second and fourth brothers are fine. They each have their own families, not only the affairs of the court, but also the children are tied to each other. What my mother cares about most is the Sixth Brother. Can she let the Sixth Brother come over to have a chat, and also make her feel relieved."

The youngest son is ten years younger than the fourth son. He is currently thirteen years old and has not yet married. Because he has an official position, he has moved to his mansion. He is often separated on weekdays and has a low official rank, so he can't see him in the court.
Chapter completed!