In the Days of Being a Maid In Ancient Times

Zhou Wei looked at the tea lady beside him, and saw her acting like a fool. He smiled helplessly for so many years. The years seemed to have forgotten her, leaving no trace. Seeing her smiling like a flower, sometimes he would think, Do you have another daughter?

Yang Yu tugged at Zhou Wei's sleeve and asked, "What are you thinking about! Are you worried about me?"

Zhou Wei smiled, with an unfathomable look, "I won't worry about you, I'm worrying about the empress, and I'll get into your evil star anyway."

"Who do you call the evil star, if it wasn't for you, I would have known the Empress. She could make things so difficult for me, and she would have to blame you in the end."

Listening to the endless chatter of the tea lady, Zhou Wei pretended to surrender with both hands, "Okay, okay, okay, it's all my fault."

Yang Yu glanced at the maid Xiao Si all looking at them, quickly pulled Zhou Wei's hand down, and whispered, "Just put it down, when they see it, they think I'm bullying you again."

Zhou Wei bent down slightly, put his mouth close to Yang Yu's ear, and said softly, "Aren't you bullying me?"

Yang Yu was tickled by Zhou Wei's breath, she shrank her neck unconsciously, and said angrily, "Stay away from me."

Because he was afraid of being overheard by others, Yang Yu's voice was very low, and in Zhou Wei's opinion, he was acting like a spoiled child, "I don't!"

Yang Yu looked at Zhou Wei with a smile in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and stomped his feet angrily: "You wait for me." Then he strode to the main room, shouting as he walked, "Dongmei! Dongmei How many times has the female ring been missed?"

After a while, I saw the tea lady running over excitedly, pulling Zhou Wei's sleeves and walking to the study, "Go to the study quickly, you are here so scared that their writing is ugly."

"It has nothing to do with me when they write ugly. I think what they write is always ugly. You want to frame me."

After hearing this, Yang Yu curled his lips, "I'm too lazy to frame you." Then he took out a key from his sleeve and opened the door of the study.

Although Zhou Wei's study is in the front yard, and there are special people watching, but occasionally he also works here, so the study in Yang Yu's yard is not accessible except for Dongmei who comes in to clean it on weekdays.

When I entered the room, I saw two boxes full of books on the side. I thought it was the female ring I copied these days.

"Come here!"

Yang Yu laid out the paper in front of the desk, and looked at Zhou Wei expectantly with a writing brush.

Zhou Wei frowned slightly, "How far are you?"

"It seems that they are not bad after writing this batch, but to prevent someone from writing it, we have to write a copy each."

Zhou Wei walked to the desk, picked up the brush and then changed it to his left hand.

"What are you doing? Can you write with your left hand?"

"Yes, but it's not as good-looking as the writing on the right hand."

As he spoke, Zhou Wei began to transcribe it. Yang Yu looked at his words and couldn't help but sigh. The ancients were amazing, and the writing with her left hand was better than her right hand.

"Why are you using your left hand?"

"The queen is very thoughtful. I'm afraid she will find someone to compare my notes. If she sees it out, be careful and she will trouble you again."

Yang Yu murmured, with an unhappy face on her face, "This queen is too annoying, even the born son hopes to hate it, and the daughter-in-law there, it's really not that the family does not enter the house."

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows, "Why, she offended you again."

"No, I'm upset at the thought of going to the palace tomorrow."

"I will accompany you tomorrow."

Yang Yu's eyes lit up, then darkened again, "Forget it, you just asked for leave today. It's not good to ask for leave. Besides, this kind of thing will happen often in the future, and you can't accompany me every time."

Zhou Wei thought for a while, "Otherwise, I'll let the Third Prince and Concubine accompany you."

Yang Yu immediately shook his head when he heard it, "No, the second prince and the third prince would not deal with it at first. You are asking the third prince and concubine to accompany me. You are afraid that I will live too long."

Zhou Wei frowned, "Why, why are you women doing so much."

Yang Yu shook his head and said, "The ancients said, Uyghur women and villains are difficult to support."

"That ancient man, why haven't I heard of it."

Yang Yu was choked for a moment, and immediately said: "I said, I am the ancients!"

Looking at Cha Niang's rogue appearance, Zhou Wei couldn't help but say, "Okay, okay, okay, whatever you say will do."

"Humph! Write it quickly! Don't affect me." Yang Yu started to copy it seriously.

Zhou Yu looked at Cha Niang's posture of holding the pen and couldn't help but reminded: "You are sitting in the wrong position, and there is also a problem with the posture of holding the pen."

Yang Yu waved his hand impatiently, "I know, I have to be exhausted to write like you do."

Zhou Wei saw that Cha Niang was still alive and dead, so he put down the brush in his hand, walked behind Yang Yu, put his hands on her back, straightened her body forcefully, and then held her hand from behind, "Write it like this."

Zhou Wei's breath hit Yang Yu's neck, and she moved twice unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wei said seriously, "Don't move."

Yang Yu was taken aback, but he really started writing according to Zhou Wei's teaching. Zhou Wei saw that the words written by Cha Niang were all decent, so he let go of her and went back to his desk to transcribe it. This copy was all afternoon.

Zhou Wei put down the brush in his hand, only to realize that it had been so long, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, why was it so quiet.

He turned to look at Cha Niang and saw that she was lying on the desk with her mouth open, smacking her mouth from time to time, not knowing what she was dreaming.

Zhou Wei smiled helplessly, quietly got up and took the blanket from the side, wanting to cover it for Cha Niang, but when he walked up to her, he found that she had only copied two pages of paper before falling asleep.

There is another one under her face, but I don't know when it has been wet with her saliva, and I think it can't be used.

Zhou Wei covered her with the blanket and walked out. He needed to ask Dongmei how many times she was missing, and he couldn't let the tea lady be punished because she couldn't deliver it tomorrow.

When he went out, he found that the yard was quiet, and the maid Xiao Si who had originally copied it was gone. He strode into the main room, and saw Dongmei, Peach Blossom, and Xiao Shi in the main room all busy round and round.

Seeing him come in, the three immediately stopped, Xiao Shi clasped his fists, "Master."

Zhou Wei nodded, "What are you doing, have you finished writing?"

Dongmei: "Master has finished writing, let's pick out A, B, C and D first, so that we can find an excuse for my wife."

Zhou Wei: "Oh~" He picked up a copy on the table and looked, "What are these?"

"Master, these are all copied by the young lady of the mansion for Madam. The one you have in your hand was sent by Mr. Feng."

Zhou Wei asked in surprise: "Master Feng copied it too?"

Dongmei thought for a while, "It should be copied, but Master Feng's was sent along with the second young master's."