Qi Ziyu said: "This general did not do anything spectacular during his lifetime. Although he encountered several rebellions, he was lucky enough not to be in the most intense position of the conflict."
"And I followed the general's family through several changes, and I managed to survive in that turbulent era."
Qi Ziyu spoke eloquently, his voice was somewhat magnetic and could easily attract people's attention to his voice.
If we look at the profession of tour guide alone, Qi Ziyu is indeed both dedicated and suitable.
But Zhou Sheng would never believe that this was just an ordinary tour group because of this appearance.
Qi Ziyu continued: "The general's surname is Qi. I was an orphan, so I took the general's family name."
"Originally, I thought I could follow the lucky General Qi's family and serve them till my end." ωωw.
"However, on the general's forty-fourth birthday, something unexpected happened——"
Everyone followed his voice, as if they had returned to the general's mansion on the border in the early Ming Dynasty.
It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and all the doors in the house were tightly closed, for fear that the biting cold wind might accidentally enter the room.
As a servant, Qi Ziyu was huddled in the northernmost side room with other servants.
This was originally the coldest room in the entire mansion, but because of the large number of people, it felt a little warmer.
In the center of the room, the fire in the charcoal basin was about to go out, which made people very anxious.
"It's always low-quality charcoal. What a hell if it burns brightly!" A servant cursed and kicked the charcoal basin.
"Hey! Qi Ziyu, you are the most eloquent on weekdays. Go find the eldest lady and ask for a few more pieces of charcoal."
Qi Ziyu covered herself in the quilt, huddled into a ball, and muttered: "You just remembered me when you were begging for help. Why didn't you see anyone standing up to help me beg for mercy?"
Last time, the general discovered that Qi Ziyu went to the eldest lady's room to beg for help, and he was rewarded with twenty pieces of gold.
When Qi Ziyu was beaten, no one in the room stood up to defend him.
But the silver charcoal he brought back helped the whole house escape from the cold and had a good night's sleep.
A younger boy came close to Qi Ziyu's quilt, shook him and pestered him: "The general is so scary, who dares to contradict him!"
General Qi has thick eyebrows and big eyes, which makes him very majestic.
Qi Ziyu also knew that when the general was angry, the servants almost didn't dare to say anything.
Although he complained, in fact, he himself would never dare to contradict the general face to face.
The little boy said: "We will keep a good watch on you this time and we will never let you be discovered again! It's going to be a severe cold in a few days. If we continue to use these low-quality charcoal fires, I'm afraid we will freeze to death like last year."
Several brothers..."
Qi Ziyu curled her lips and wrapped the patched quilt a little tighter around her body.
He also thought of the tragic situation last year, and couldn't help but feel that the temperature in the room seemed to be colder.
"Please, brother Ziyu, you are the only one who can be received by the eldest lady. Even if we are willing to help you, we will be turned away by the eldest lady before we even open our mouths."
Qi Ziyu couldn't help but picture the appearance of the eldest lady in his mind.
Although the general is majestic, he only has a popular appearance. If Qi Ziyu were to speak, Qi Ziyu felt that the general was far from worthy of his eldest wife.
The eldest lady wears a veil all year round, and other servants in the room can only see the blurry outline under the veil.
But even if there is only one outline, many servants have secretly called her a fairy.
Only Qi Ziyu, when he hit the water, slipped under his feet, almost fell off the well, and was rescued by the passing master.
At that time, he accidentally touched the veil of the eldest lady, and saw the face that could never be forgotten again.
For a few days, Qi Ziyu's eyes closed and closed eyes.
He has a thin knowledge and does not know how to depict such a appearance.
Qi Ziyu only felt that such a beauty should not accompany the generals in the frost, but should be worshiped in the temple and was admired by 10,000 people.
Later, Qi Ziyu no longer couldn't sleep because she missed the eldest lady, but felt that the general became more and more abominable.
Even when he saw the general, he felt that he was ugly and evil. He brought his wife -like lady to this kind of cold place to be abused.
The eldest lady never met her alone, and there was no maid to wait in the room. Even the delivery of food was placed at the door.
Once, after Qi Ziyu saw the little servant after the meal, the lady did not open the door to pick it up.
He couldn't bear to let his wife eat a cold meal, so he claimed that he had taken the charcoal flames and put the food on the flames to warm it.
Just as he bowed his head and held the meals, the door was suddenly pushed away.
Qi Ziyu was taken aback, and the meal in his hand was almost thrown out.
"You ..." The lady who pushed the door was also very surprised. She asked: "But your meals are not enough?"
Qi Ziyu was holding the big lady's food box at this moment, and she really seemed a bit like to steal rice, but she was in the state of hesitation.
Qi Ziyu quickly explained: "The small one is just worried that it will get cold, and the wife will have abdominal pain when eating ..."
But Qi Ziyu touched the food box, and it was still a little cold. The sporadic fire could not bake it.
"Sorry, this charcoal is really ..." Qi Ziyu was at a loss, and it was like dumb for a while. He couldn't find an adjective.
The eldest lady understood what he meant. She bent and looked at it, and said gently: "This charcoal is really a bit bad. Do you only burn this charcoal at night, isn't it cold?"
Qi Ziyu's replied: "Cold."
The wife sighed: "Come in with me, just like I can't use the charcoal here, you use it."
She pointed to the wooden cabinet, Qi Ziyu stepped forward and took out the charcoal inside.
"After using it, come to me again." Mrs. Mrs. said.
"Recently, the imperial court has a lot of turmoil, and the government has not received Lulu in the middle of the house. I have grood you." The lady explained.
"No, don't be wronged." Qi Ziyu bowed deeply, "Thank you Mrs.."
After that, Qi Ziyu would go to the lady's room from time to time to get charcoal.
Perhaps because Qi Ziyu had seen the appearance of the eldest wife, the lady no longer covered it when she saw him.
If it wasn't for the last time the general discovered, Qi Ziyu thought he could meet with the lady with the excuse of taking carbon.
Just seeing the previous side and saying a few words, Qi Ziyu felt that the severe cold of this cold winter was endured.
When Qi Ziyu talked about this, someone in the car started to play.
"Guide, what exactly do this lady look like, but turn you fascinated!"
Qi Ziyu suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Her appearance, you can see it soon."
Can you see it soon?
Is this big lady still alive?
Qi Ziyu's story is too vivid, and Zhou Sheng can't help but have a bad speculation.