Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 300 Another Story of the Western Wall ([-])
Hong Yan nodded, feeling more at ease after hearing what he said.The idea of ​​matching these two people became more and more obvious, and she decided to help them.

Maybe when the time comes, Miss will be grateful to her and let her go?
The more Hong Yan thought about it, the more beautiful she became, and she couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Sheng saw it, and asked, "What is Miss Hongyan smiling?"

"It's okay, I want to say that my lady's literary talents are not as good as those of other scholars. If my son wins my lady's favor, please ask our lady for advice. Maybe the article will make a lot of progress, and you will be the number one scholar in Jinke."

Jiang Sheng waved his hand, "Nonsense, how can women be so good at writing?"

"You don't believe it?" Hong Yan asked with her head raised.

Jiang Sheng was about to say that he didn't believe it, when he suddenly remembered that the music played by Huang Ningmeng had a wonderful artistic conception. He had never heard such a beautiful flute music. Maybe she was really quick thinking and a rare talented woman.

"Say it, say it!" Hong Yan said aggressively.

"I, Xiaosheng have not been in contact with Ms. Huang for a long time, so I dare not judge Ms. Huang." Jiang Sheng bowed.

"It's good that you know." Hong Yan said.

"May I ask Miss Hongyan, what does your lady like?" Jiang Sheng asked.

"It's finally on the road." Hong Yan gave him an appreciative smile, "Our young lady likes outings the most. She doesn't like bright peonies, but those small flowers. She likes bright yellow skirts and Cuiyuzhai. Cakes. By the way, our lady asked you to write a poem for her yesterday, what did you write?"

Jiang Sheng was imagining the scene of an outing with the young lady, when he suddenly heard this question, he shook his head quickly, "It's nothing."

"If you don't tell me, then I won't help you." Hong Yan threw up her sleeves and was about to leave.

Jiang Sheng hurriedly called her to stop, "Girl Hongyan, don't leave! I just said it."

Hong Yan came back, folded her arms around her chest, and said with a smile, "That's all."

"Oh." Jiang Sheng sighed and told her yesterday's poem.

Hong Yan was confused, "What is this poem about?"

Seeing that she didn't understand, Jiang Sheng remembered Miss Huang's reaction after reading it last night. The lady should have real talents.

"talk."

"Xiaosheng just say it." Jiang Sheng told Hongyan the general meaning.

Only then did Hong Yan understand, "No wonder my lady is dissatisfied. You wrote so much and didn't praise her at all. It was a waste of her opportunity to ask you to be courteous."

"Is it true, Miss?" Jiang Sheng asked anxiously.

"My lord, just now I saw what you were writing with a pen, is it for our lady?" Hong Yan didn't answer Jiang Sheng's question, let alone Jiang Sheng, in fact, she didn't quite understand what Huang Ningmeng was thinking.If she liked this nerd, she didn't seem to care much about it, as if she was just teasing him.

No, absolutely can't let her just tease.

Jiang Sheng blushed, "No."

"If you want to give something to our lady, it can't be too shabby, and it can't be tacky."

"Dare to ask the beautiful girl, what should Xiaosheng give?"

Hong Yan rubbed her chin, "Poetry, you definitely can't give it anymore, it has already made the lady lose her temper. Young master, besides writing poems, what else do you do?"

"I can draw!" Jiang Sheng said.

"Draw?" Hong Yan glanced at him and shook her head, "No, no, you can just draw our young lady, that's too frivolous."

Jiang Sheng's expression instantly became awkward, but fortunately Hong Yan didn't see much.

Hong Yan was thinking about what gift she should give Huang Ningmeng, "By the way, scholar, our lady likes gestures, why don't you make her a wooden hairpin."

"Wooden hairpin?" Jiang Sheng also shook his head, "Xiaosheng can't."

"No, you can learn it, Yumu head, I will teach you."

……

"Master, I think it's a bit weird." The voice of the ring came to Huang Ningmeng's mind.

"What's weird?" Huang Ningmeng asked.

"Don't you think that nerd looks weird?" The ring continued, it couldn't be said that there was something wrong with it, it seemed to be a little bit out of harmony, yes, it was out of harmony!
What exactly is the violation?

Ring thought hard, but couldn't think of anything.

Huang Ningmeng frowned, and thought about it carefully, "There is nothing wrong."

Isn't Jiang Sheng Ji Rufeng?He has even changed into a woman, what's so strange about becoming a scholar?Besides, can there be anything wrong with the little traction on the soul?
"Xiao Jie, are you overthinking it?"

"Yeah." I hope it is thinking too much.

Hong Yan went out for most of the day, and when she came back, she couldn't stop snickering.

Huang Ningmeng glanced at her, Hongyan was so frightened that she fell silent, her smile disappeared suddenly, and her face turned slightly pale.

"Hongyan, I haven't seen you for most of the day, where have you been?"

Huang Ningmeng's voice was very indifferent, but Hongyan seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, her face turned pale again, and cold sweat broke out, "Little, miss."

"Ningmeng, what are you doing?" The prime minister's wife came out and relieved Hong Yan in time.

"This girl hasn't seen anyone for most of the day. I brought her here to serve me, not to give her a holiday." Huang Ningmeng said calmly.

"I brought her into the mansion, Miss might as well let her go for my sake." The prime minister's wife patted Hong Yan's back, gently comforting her.

The corners of Huang Ningmeng's lips curled up slightly, "Ma'am, you mean that this girl is right to ignore my existence? She is a maid, but she is more free than me as a young lady."

Hongyan was at fault for this matter, and the prime minister's wife didn't take it seriously, and she could hardly hold back her temper, "Then what do you want to do?"

"We are in the monastery now, I will not punish her for anything else, just copy the "Guanyin Heart Sutra" to me three times, copy it devoutly, and hand it to me tomorrow morning." Huang Ningmeng said.

"Three times..." Hong Yan pulled the prime minister's wife, she couldn't read well, how long is the Heart Sutra?
The prime minister's wife's face darkened, "Miss, did you punish me too severely?"

"Is it heavy? The "Guanyin Heart Sutra" only has 260 words in total. If it were me, I would have finished copying it this afternoon. I gave her an afternoon and one night." Huang Ningmeng looked at Hongyan with a slight look in her eyes. Ling Li said, "Three times, if you can't do it, I'll have someone beat you with twenty sticks and drive you out of the house."

Huang Ningmeng has already said so, and Hongyan is her maid again, and she has more power to dispose of her than the prime minister's wife.To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the prime minister, she, the prime minister's wife, might not be much different from that nanny.His precious daughter is always the biggest.

Hearing what Huang Ningmeng said, Hong Yan thought it was really not that difficult, she raised her head and said to Madam, "Thank you Madam for pleading for Hong Yan, Miss has let Hong Yan go, Hong Yan is willing to follow Miss's wishes."

"This..." The prime minister's wife read the Heart Sutra and thought it was not too difficult, so she nodded, "Okay then, go and get the punishment."

"Yes!" Hong Yan responded, looking at Huang Ningmeng fearfully.

(End of this chapter)