Survival Game: I Have Recorded Mirror

Chapter 35 Parents who came to Suzhou and Hangzhou
"Thank you very much." Zhan Xiaobai felt a little embarrassed, and didn't know what kind of wind was blowing today, and the eldest prince and Mr. Gao all came to bring her food.

Is it because her appetite is slightly larger than others, so everyone can ask her to send food?
Mr. Gao was very interested in watching Zhan Xiaobai, and immediately asked, "Why didn't you reply to the paper kite I gave you last time?"

"You said Zhiyuan, I don't know how to read." Zhan Xiaobai said innocently.

Mr. Gao has thought about all the answers, for example, how can I have a crush on you with the prince around, you are Mr. Gao and I can't stand up to you, but he didn't expect that she could not read.

Mr. Gao was stunned for a while and said, "Xiao Bai, can I teach you how to read from now on?"

"Okay, you teach me." Zhan Xiaobai smiled like a flower, and if she could read some words, she would be a literate person when she returned to the village. When she got old, her eyesight would be blurred and she would not be able to embroider or weave. When he was young, he might be able to get a job in the village's ancestral hall by virtue of his ability to recognize characters.

In the following period of time, Mr. Gao dedicated half an hour before the morning class to teach calligraphy, and Zhan Xiaobai also learned it very quickly, but the brush calligraphy was like a dog crawling.

On normal days, she would receive various foods and snacks from the eldest prince from time to time. In the evening, she would also be invited to listen to music and travel around the lake to admire the moon.

Zhan Xiaobai is the only one among all the embroidery girls to be favored in the Royal Weaving Mansion. Others look at her with jealousy.

But she doesn't think so, every time after finishing work in the embroidery room, she still has to go to the banquet of the eldest prince, to deal with the noble ladies from various families who come across from time to time, and the open and dark arrows of various embroidery girls.

Not only that, she also had to smirk next to the First Prince, and pay high respect and gratitude to the various items and food bestowed by the First Prince, otherwise she would be called disrespectful.

She felt so tired after all this, she just wanted to stay in her room and read the comic book sent by Mr. Gao.

Fortunately, Zhao Yujie reminded her a few words from time to time, saying that someone had tampered with her embroidery frame recently, so she should be more careful.

After several rounds of inspections, she found that there were some cracks on the beams above the embroidery frame, but they were quickly repaired by the mistress.

This trivial matter was exposed.

In the blink of an eye, less than half a month later, the mistress suddenly fell ill. She had never realized that Zhan Xiaobai turned out to be such a difficult nut to crack.

All the embroidered girls are unable to extricate themselves from the various favors of the eldest prince and Mr. Gao, and their desire to dedicate themselves is increasing day by day. However, Zhan Xiaobai is still unmoved by the "so-called beauty" and is attracted to the eldest prince's love every day. Turn a blind eye to the good show, and the attitude is extremely perfunctory.

She couldn't wait any longer. Seeing that the old emperor was about to die, but the throne was increasingly favored by the concubine's son, the Gao family would not end well as a royalist after all.

After discussing with her husband, she turned her attention to Zhan Xiaobai's hometown, the village where every household raised silkworms and weaved cloth.

This day Zhan Xiaobai had just finished practicing the characters that Mr. Gao taught her, when a maid came to tell her that her parents had come from the countryside.

Zhan Xiaobai quickly put down the pen in his hand and hurriedly followed the maid to the door to pick up her parents and enter her wing.

"My Bai'er, please save our family." Zhan Xiaobai's mother threw herself on the ground and cried as soon as she entered the door.

"Mother, don't worry, tell me slowly what's the matter?" Zhan Xiaobai said anxiously.

"It's like this. The suzerain of our family took all our mulberry fields, and said he wanted to demolish our house, saying that your brother committed a crime in school." Zhan Xiaobai's father said anxiously.

"My brother committed a crime in the school? What kind of crime can be committed in the school?" Zhan Xiaobai was a little puzzled. Her brother was not a gifted student, but he was definitely not a troublemaker either.

"Didn't you do well in Gao's brocade weaving? The mistress took good care of us and arranged for your brother to be admitted to an institution of higher learning in Suzhou and Hangzhou." Zhan Xiaobai's mother explained.

Institutions of higher learning?Why didn't the mistress mention this to her.

"Who knows that news came back two days ago yesterday that your younger brother scolded the current emperor in the form of acrostic poems in an article in the school. The emperor was furious and wanted to behead him, and the suzerain was afraid that he would get hurt They expelled us from the family tree and confiscated all our mulberry fields, how can our family survive." Zhan Xiaobai's father said while rubbing his nose and tears.

"This matter is of great importance. It is related to the life of your younger brother and the livelihood of our whole family. You should go and beg the eldest prince." Zhan Xiaobai's mother cried.

"Hurry up and beg the eldest prince, no matter if you are a cow or a horse, you must solve your brother's affairs, otherwise it will not only be a problem of our livelihood, but also you, me, and all of us will be beheaded." Zhan Xiaobai's father continued.

Zhan Xiaobai was stunned by the sudden change, she looked at her parents in a daze and said, "Okay, don't worry, I'm going to ask the eldest prince, no matter what price I pay, I will solve my brother's matter. "

Not daring to delay for a moment, she stepped into the residence of the First Prince with her parents' panicked thoughts and her own bewildered head.

"Your Highness, I beg you to save my younger brother, the so-called hidden acrostics of treason must have hidden meanings." Zhan Xiaobai knelt on the floor of the eldest prince's bedroom and said.

"This matter is a little difficult to handle. This poem is a case under the personal supervision of the father." The eldest prince paused and continued. , "But it's not that there is no turning point. According to legend, Feijin is the dragon vein related to the royal family. If Feijin succeeds, he will definitely win the happiness of his father and grant amnesty to the world."

"Is Feijin produced? But, I don't know why these days, I always miss the last step and can't complete the finishing of Feijin." Zhan Xiaobai said.

"Because your flying brocade has been more than half successful, and you are still close to the last breath." The words of the eldest prince were full of psychedelic and seductive.

"What's the matter?"

"Nurture the air with the heart and blood of the brocade weavers." The eldest prince looked into Zhan Xiaobai's eyes and then bewitched, "When the moon rises at night, use the tip of the shuttle to stab his chest, and nourish the brocade with blood. , you can get Feijin."

"Heart, blood in my heart" Zhan Xiaobai stuttered a little, and suddenly slumped on the ground like a deflated ball, never expecting that the last step of Feijin would be to sacrifice his own life.

Zhan Xiaobai walked out of the First Prince's mansion step by step, unlike when she first arrived at a loss, she already knew what her ending would be.

The moment she got the answer from the eldest prince, she understood in her heart that this was a conspiracy, and somehow felt that someone she knew had also experienced such a thing.

But who, she couldn't remember.

Maybe it's in a dream...

(End of this chapter)