"Now is that all right? Your head is in the freezer."
"Prince, I will never let you go. You shouldn't let me practice like this. You should know that what you are doing to me now really doesn't do you any good at all. I will definitely not agree to be buried with you, don't worry. Why should I be buried with you if you die? In modern terms, no, I will not commit suicide with you. So I won't wear those luxurious hairpins you gave me. After all, if you were to die suddenly, I would have to be buried with you. It really isn't worth it."
"Ji Nianqin, how is it? Have you put on the hairpin?"
"Alright, alright."
"Hahaha, then go into the refrigerator."
"Hey, you're freezing me to death! Let me out now! If you act this out, it'll become something that children shouldn't imitate."
"Anyway, if you beg me, maybe I'll let you out. But after you come out, nothing good will happen. You'll definitely have to stick your head back in because you have to concentrate on making the snowman hairpin into a work of art."
"You mean, you want me to sell it? No, our history teacher said that hairpins are not works of art. They are restricted by many things. As the saying goes, without rules, there will be no order."
"Hahaha, that's interesting. Let me test you. What is distraction?"
"You're a history teacher, right? You're testing me, but I'm just too lazy to answer. What can you do about that? A typical distraction is a curved arc of about ten centimeters... and it's often paired with lotus flowers..."
"I don't understand! So what shape are you making for the snowman now?"
"Which one are you talking about? You have to point it out so I can explain it to you in detail. If you just throw in a bunch of vague ideas, believe it or not, I could explain it to you until the middle of the night, and you might not remember much."
"It's just a hair accessory that's stuck behind your head and turned back. What the hell is that?"
"Full crown!"
"Then what is the essential difference between you and Hou Fanxin?"
"No, a full crown is a posterior distraction. It's an evolution of the Song Dynasty custom of women wearing a hairpin after their bun, you idiot."
"I'm speechless. Let's not talk anymore. I just hope that when I close the door, you won't always get stuck in this crack. It really makes you feel awkward."
"I see. Then go in. I've just taught you a lot. Just put the hairpin on me. Otherwise, I won't let you out."
"What can it be? It's just a hairpin worn on top of a bun."
"However, since the ornaments are quite heavy, the bun will easily become crooked and deformed if the weight is too heavy. Therefore, a long hairpin will be inserted from the top of the bun downwards. It is crucial to provide a good support and fixation. So, you can do it."
"You really think highly of me, Ji Nianqin, but this so-called headgear for the snowman is super light, okay? Wait, let me think about how to make it look good."
The prince put in a lot of effort, but Ji Nianqin's words almost made him so angry that he almost exploded.
"If your head is light, you don't have to wear a hairpin."
"Why didn't you say so earlier!"
"I haven't finished yet. Don't worry. To look more beautiful and enhance their status, sophisticated Ming Dynasty women generally wouldn't give up their hairpins easily, even if it wasn't absolutely necessary."
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