Chapter 88

Mu Qingge was stimulated by Rong Jue's words that made her learn guzheng. When she went back to the room, she was exhausted.

For the first time, her three servant girls thought that something serious had happened and asked anxiously, "madam, what's the matter?"

"Who can play guzheng?" As soon as mu Qingge went back, he fell on the bed and asked weakly.

"Guzheng?" Three servant girls look at each other, then shake their heads together, "no way."

"Well, I knew it."

"What's the matter, madam?" Chunhan knew that muqingge couldn't play guzheng. After thinking about it, he asked, "do you want to learn guzheng?"

"You're right."

"It's good to learn guzheng!" Chunhan said with a smile: "guzheng is regarded as the most elegant musical instrument in the whole mainland. Women who play guzheng well are especially popular."

"Yes." Zhuiyun said excitedly: "at the beginning, Miss Qin was famous for playing a song" broken snow chant "with guzheng at the Qunying meeting when she was ten years old, and she was named the number one beauty in the world!"

Miss Qin?

Mu Qingge yawned and asked lazily, "is that Miss Qin Ziqing

"Yes! There are many people surnamed Qin in the imperial city. However, in terms of appearance and talent, only Miss Qin Ziqing, the legitimate daughter of Qin Youxiang, attracts the most attention

When mu Qingge heard it, he thought of Qin Ziqing's beautiful face and excellent equestrian skills. He was very interested: "do you know her? What kind of person is she?"

At the age of ten, he was named the most beautiful woman in the world. Even a ten-year-old boy has not grown up yet. Would it be too casual to be so casually named?

However, those people's eyes are quite accurate, Qin Ziqing is really beautiful when he grows up!

"Miss Qin is famous for her gentleness and kindness," zhuiyun said. She seems to know better than anyone else about the gossip: "every month, she asks people in her family to set up a porridge shed to serve porridge for the poor."

"Oh." Mu Qingge thought of Qin Ziqing's gentle and kind smile, nodded and said: "she was awarded the first beauty in the world when she was ten years old because she played a guzheng in some hero's club. Is she good at playing guzheng?"

"It's not only very good, it's very good. Although it has been five or six years since her song" broken snow chant ", no one can surpass it. It's called the first song in the world!"

The world's first beauty, the world's first song, Qin Ziqing's title is really awesome.

Mu Qingge stretched out and asked, "I think she seems to have a lot of connotation. Besides guzheng, how about her other aspects?"

"Other aspects are also excellent." Zhuiyun said enviously: "she is the first talented woman in the imperial city! At the beginning, the former queen appreciated Miss Qin's talent and favored her

Well, another number one in the world.

However, she has a question: why is such a good woman 15 or 16 years old, older than her, and still unmarried?

What's more, the former queen should be Rong Jue's biological mother. Since the former queen appreciates Qin Ziqing so much, and Qin Ziqing's family background is good, and she's the daughter of a good wife, why doesn't she match up Rong Jue and Qin Ziqing?

Of course, mu Qingge is a proper person. She knows what to ask and what not to ask. No matter how curious she is, she won't talk too much.

Chase cloud finish saying, see Mu light song if thoughtful, this just think of oneself seem to say too much about other women of good, some uneasy, "madam, you, you angry?"

"What am I angry with?" be rather baffling!

"Just don't get angry." Zhuiyun patted his chest and said to mu with a smile: "madam, if you are in better health and look better, you will not be worse than Miss Qin!"

"All right!" Mu Qingge is very angry. She knows exactly what she looks like.

"I mean it, you really..."

"Madam, do you really want to learn guzheng?"

"Well." According to Rong Jue, if she doesn't learn, she will return Ao Feng to the weapons room.

"It's a good chance, ma'am."

After chatting for a while, the four of them gave mu Qingge a talk about taking a bath.

And not long after they went out, the housekeeper came.

The steward came with five or six people this time.

As soon as mu Qingge opened the door, she saw that the five or six people were holding a tray covered with red cloth. She could not see what was in the tray, but she knew that these should be the utensils and medicine she wanted.

"All done?" Mu Qingge asked the housekeeper while his eyes were shining. He stepped back to let them bring things in.

"Yes." When those people put things down, he said to Mu Qingge, "madam, would you like to check whether these utensils are made to fit you?"

Mu Qingge already couldn't wait, nodded: "good."

The steward side commander will those in the top of the red cloth to open, mu Qingge rub his fists forward, one by one carefully check the equipment.

The so-called instruments are actually surgical knives used for operation.

After Rong Ying's serious injury, she feels that she really can't do without a scalpel. Without the scalpel, she was sick.

After the whirling dart incident that she was not very satisfied with, mu Qingge thought that the quality of iron products in this era should be very average. However, after seeing these knives, she found that the appearance of these things made by these things was not much different from that of her life!

Mu Qingge asked the housekeeper to help build 167 different types of scalpels. Of the 167, one is not very good.

The scalpel is not a joke. It needs to be very precise.

Mu Qingge picked that up and said to the housekeeper, "this hook is not well made. The curvature is not right here. Take a closer look..."

The housekeeper took a serious look, "your old pattern slaves are still preserved. How about you let them rebuild them?"

"Yes, please."

"You are welcome, madam."

"Is there anything else I can tell you?"

"No, go back to work first."

"Good." The housekeeper bowed to Mu Qingge and hesitated: "madam, these instruments are very dangerous and sharp. You should be careful."

"I know." Mu Qingge nodded and sent the housekeeper to the door.

When the housekeeper saw mu Qingge, he not only opened the door for him, but also came to see him go. Although he was moved, he didn't see someone in Mu Qingge's room. He frowned and asked mu Qingge, "madam, how many people do you want to send to serve you?"

Mu Qingge blinks. There are enough maids for just one lady and three maids. She is too much. She really doesn't want to have more.

She shook her head. "No more."

"Madam, if you don't have enough people to wait on, you can talk to me at any time. I will definitely choose some good people for you."

"Good." When mu Qingge saw that he was serious, he answered.