When Duan Yidao carried Yan Fengjian into the house, the Song family was preparing to have dinner.
Seeing the two of them like this, everyone was shocked. Song Yuehua hurriedly asked, and when she learned that it was Duan Yidao who injured Yan Fengjian, her eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Xiaoyu looked at her sister worriedly.
On the contrary, Yan Fengjian was very hungry. After seeing the table full of delicious dishes, he couldn't help but whet his appetite and shouted, "Give me a bowl of rice."
"I cooked this meal, who wants to give it to you!" Xie Wenwu said angrily.
"Did you make these dishes too?" Yan Fengjian asked.
"certainly!"
Yan Fengjian nodded and said, "Good craftsmanship."
Xie Wenwu couldn't suppress the corner of his mouth that was raised, so he could only say awkwardly, "Don't eat too much!"
Xie Yu, "..."
Song Yuehua asked Yan Fengjian to check her wound, but was rejected.
I could only give him a bowl of rice first. After he ate three bowls in a row, he burped and said, "It tastes good!"
Xie Wenwu snorted and said, "Haha, it's just a piece of cake."
Song Yuehua quickly made up for it, "Today, thanks to Wenwu's help, hahaha..."
Xiaoyu also reacted and helped to say, "Brother Wenwu can cook all kinds of dishes, he is really amazing."
Xie Yu covered her face and said, "Sister Song, Xiaoyu, why don't you just stop talking."
"oh……"
Seeing that he was interested, Yan Feng commented, "If you open a restaurant with this skill, I will definitely patronize it every day."
Xie Wenwu's expression suddenly brightened up, and he said happily, "Really!"
"Of course." Yan Fengjian took another sip of soup.
Xie Wenwu said shyly, "Tomorrow I will cook you a few more delicious dishes to try. I guarantee you have never eaten them before."
Song Yuehua, "..."
Although Song Yuehua was very grateful to Yan Fengjian for helping her, and did promise him to compete next time, but seeing the situation, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you not going back?"
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Yan Fengjian said nonchalantly, "It won't be too late to leave after your injury is healed."
Song Yuehua, "..."
Seeing Yan Feng staying in the academy, Song Yuehua told Duan Yidao, "Next time, hold back a little and don't hurt him again."
Duan Yidao nodded quickly. If the boy hadn't been so full of energy, he would have felt guilty to death.
The next night, Yan Fengjian's servant found the end of the village in a carriage and rushed to Yan Fengjian crying, "Third Master, you and Second Master didn't come back all night, and the master and his wife were worried sick. If I hadn't received the letter this morning, I would have been worried to death."
Yan Fengjian looked at Song Yuehua.
"I asked someone to deliver it to the county government office this morning." Song Yuehua blew on the century egg and lean meat porridge and said lightly.
The boy was still crying.
Yan Feng saw it and said, "Big Mao, shut up."
Damao immediately shut up.
Another bowl was placed on the table.
Thinking of two more people in the family, Song Yuehua sighed.
After dinner, Damao asked Yan Fengjian when he would go back, but Yan Fengjian did not give a definite answer.
Damao had no choice but to take out 20 taels of silver and give it to Song Yuehua, saying, "Miss Song, can you pay for the five-day food expenses for the young master and I?"
Song Yuehua coughed lightly, tried to suppress the corners of her mouth that were raised, and said with a reserved look, "Okay."
Next, Song Yuehua looked at these two people and liked them more and more.
After Damao learned that Yan Fengjian was injured, he stuffed an old doctor from the county in a carriage and brought him over that night.
After the consultation, he sent the patient back.
When she came the next day, she not only brought Yan Fengjian's spare clothes, but also bedding, and also brought 100 kilograms of rice for Song Yuehua.
And he said, "Young Master is used to eating white rice. Sorry to bother you, young lady. I will buy more rice when you finish eating it."
This is really embarrassing.
During their spare time, Song Yuehua became familiar with Damao and gained a general understanding of the Yan Mansion.
The magistrate of Yan County had only one legitimate wife and no concubines. His wife gave birth to three sons in a row.
The eldest son, Yan Yunshen, is a good student. He passed the imperial examination last year and is now studying in another place.
The second son, Yan Yujiu, is currently the supervisor of Qingzhou Qingyun Embroidery Workshop.
The third son, Yan Fengjian, was looking for people to fight with at home every day.
Song Yuehua was speechless for a moment, but when she heard about the embroidery workshop, she still asked, "Qingyun Embroidery Workshop?"
Damao explained, "The Qingyun Embroidery Workshop in Qingzhou mainly provides tribute embroidery and embroiderers for the royal family or dignitaries in Beijing."
It's both a tribute and a royal gift.
Song Yuehua asked, "Can Qingyun Embroidery Workshop accept students?"
"Of course we have to accept it, but the requirements are extremely high and not everyone can get in." Damao said.
The embroiderers who left the embroidery workshop would either go to the imperial palace's workshop, or work as embroiderers in the homes of princes and nobles, or stay in the embroidery workshop as instructors to embroider tribute items.
Song Yuehua immediately had an idea. If Xiaoyu could learn skills here, it would be better than staying at home and working alone.
Yan Yujiu has been the supervisor of the district for a long time, and Damao is very clear about it. These rules must be told to everyone.
Song Yuehua wanted to know, so he told her in detail.
If you want to work in an embroidery workshop, you must first have outstanding embroidery skills.
If the woman is poor, the embroidery workshop will select those with high comprehension and good skills and sign a contract to sell her body with the workshop.
For women from well-off families, tuition fees were 20 taels of silver per year and they also had to sign a 10-year work contract, which required higher requirements.
If the family is well-off, with 60 taels of silver a year, the total for 5 years of study is 300 taels, and there are no restrictions after graduation. This is the most difficult type, and embroidery workshops are not very willing to sign this type, so the requirements are extremely high.
Many girls from wealthy families would first seek out an embroidery master to learn from them for a few years before going to Qingyun Embroidery Workshop.
When Song Yuehua heard the price of 60 taels, she felt a little disappointed. It was too expensive.
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