Chapter 116 Screen
The eighth day of the first lunar month.
The weather is fine.
Suitable for: traveling, moving, opening a business, signing a contract, planting trees.
Unsuitable for: none.
A horse-drawn carriage slowly drove to Kaner Village.
The mountains and rivers were cold, but there were no refugees causing trouble.
Green teeth emerged from under the snow.
The mountains were white and green.
The driver thought this trip was extremely dangerous and was ready to risk his life, but the reward was really high, so he risked his life.
However, he didn't expect that when he entered the territory of Ming County, he actually felt that the years were peaceful.
He even saw a tea stall.
An old woman and a young man were setting up the stall.
In winter, the tea stall was steaming.
The carriage stopped.
The hand that lifted the curtain on the carriage was white and very elegant. When
some people stick out a hand, their demeanor will make you imagine.
It feels like there is a stunning beauty sitting in the carriage.
But when the curtain is opened, it turns out to be an old woman with wrinkles all over her face.
The old woman has many wrinkles and spots on her face, and she doesn't look like a beauty at all.
But when she jumps off the carriage, walks, and sits, it makes people feel like they are seeing a lady from a noble family, a stunning beauty.
She feels very noble.
The old woman took a sip of tea, rested for a while, and got back on the carriage.
It was the driver who was asking questions.
"How do I get to Kaner Village? It's not far away."
"Not far, just around the mountain. If you see a lot of people at the entrance of the village, that's Kaner Village. Are you visiting relatives?" "
I'm seeing people off. I'm driving a carriage. I can't ask what the guests are going to do. Probably visiting relatives." The driver laughed.
He saw that the old woman brought a small bag, at most a set of clothes.
The old woman sat in the carriage.
Even though she was the only one in the carriage, she sat upright.
Elegance is engraved in her bones.
The carriage continued to move.
The sound of horses could be heard.
The curtains floated and the mountains and forests outside could be seen occasionally.
This section of the road is relatively flat.
The old woman took her husband's surname, Yin, and her name was Ping.
Yin Ping.
She had a tragic fate and experienced many twists and turns.
She never thought that at the age of fifty, with gray hair, she would have to sit in a carriage alone and go to a village to be a teacher for two country girls.
There were loud noises of carriages.
She sat alone.
She recalled most of her life.
She was sold when she was young because of her poor family. Fortunately, she was sold into the palace.
She couldn't remember where her home was, who her parents were, or who was in her family.
Her memory started from the nanny who educated her in the palace.
She remembered that the nanny's whip was wet and it hurt a lot.
But it would not leave marks.
The nanny named her Pingzhi.
She told her to listen more, talk less, and block out all irrelevant things in order to survive.
The nanny would also reward her with cakes.
The nanny said she was very smart and the best learner, and she could follow the noble in the future.
The nanny said that following the noble would not necessarily bring happiness, and that she should listen more and talk less, and that being able to survive was a blessing.
Before she finished her studies, the nanny died.
No one knew who the nanny had offended, what she had seen, or what she had said.
She grew up in the darkest little room in the harem.
She started with the hardest chores. She
improved little by little and moved to another place.
As the nanny said, she came to the noble.
She went from being a little palace maid to an aunt to a nanny.
She climbed up step by step among the inconspicuous group of slaves in the harem of the imperial palace.
The group of girls who were with her all died.
The girls who came a year earlier than her all died.
The girls who came a year later than her all died.
She is still alive.
And she left the palace alive.
She was no longer called Pingzhi.
She hid her real name, met the right man, and got married.
She took her husband's surname Yin and changed her name to Ping.
She thought that she had suffered so much in her life and was lucky to survive, so she should be fine next.
She didn't ask for wealth and honor, she just wanted to live the rest of her life in peace.
But she didn't expect her husband to be forced to death, and she was locked up by her husband's unfilial sons and ungrateful people, and almost starved to death.
In the end, she was accidentally rescued because the city was broken by the thieves.
She used the thieves to kill all the unfilial sons, but she didn't expect that the leader of the thieves actually called her and asked her to help do something.
Let her be a teacher and teach two girls.
She heard what Zi Shuai said, of the two girls, the older one might get married in a year or two, and the one she was asked to teach should be mainly the younger one.
Yin Ping, who had survived a lifetime of struggling in the harem, was very aware of current affairs and agreed immediately.
Before coming, she asked someone to find out about the family, and it was also General Zi who told her.
She was a little disgusted when she heard that the girl's father had been said to be unfilial and unfraternal.
She hated unfilial and unfraternal people the most, just like her husband's ungrateful people.
But she had no right to be picky.
There was no chance to choose.
Even if Zi Shuai said that she didn't agree, he could find someone else and let her go back.
But she knew that without Zi Shuai's protection, she, an old woman living alone in this chaotic world, would not survive long.
She dispersed her husband's property and gave it to the old and weak in her husband's family. She took a small bag and came in a carriage.
The cold wind was chilly.
The distant mountains were stacked.
The white hair was lush.
The carriages and horses were noisy. (Note 1)
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(Note 1: The original sentence was "The air is chilly. The distant mountains are stacked. The white hair is lush. The carriages and horses are noisy." The plagiarist's comment changed it.)
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