Liuli realized that she had said the wrong thing again in a hurry, and knelt down again with a plop.
"My slave deserves to die. I didn't mean to do this. I hope my master will forgive me."
Sun Miaoqing said, "Get up and listen more carefully next time."
Linglan muttered unhappily, "Why did the young master want to buy Shen Guiren? She and us are already at odds with each other."
"You have all this money to do nothing wrong, but you want to buy her. Isn't this to enhance other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige?"
Sun Miaoqing didn't expect so much, but he had never participated in such a bet before, and it was just a whim.
It was the first time for her to earn money for free, and it gave her a secret, indescribable pleasure.
But in this case, obviously you can't talk to Suzuran and the others.
Sun Miaoqing said, "It's just that I'm the first to go to bed, there's nothing to argue about."
"I looked at it horizontally and vertically. Our emperor is a cosmeticist and only likes beautiful things."
Appearanceist?
Does it mean that the emperor likes people with outstanding appearance?
Qiangwei and Suzulan looked at each other. Ever since the day of the draft, the young master was very different from before, and strange words would pop out of his mouth from time to time.
They were waiting closely, so naturally they had already noticed something was wrong. But the string of Buddhist beads with a relic on it happened to fit on the little master's hand. Qiangwei and Linglan could only guess that it was because of the accidental selection.
However, the little master now is much more lively than before, his temper is much better, and he is more lovable.
I just don’t know why the young master values Shen Guihe and Wan Changzai so much? Could it be because of what happened on the day of the draft?
*
the next day,
From the Queen, Concubine Hua and other concubines to the eunuchs and maids cleaning the cold palace, they all looked forward to seeing whose sign Big Fat Orange would turn over.
Because of Concubine Hua's favor, the eunuch in the imperial dining room had a much better attitude towards Sun Miaoqing.
There is a clear difference between the meals delivered today and the big pot meals of the past few days.
The aroma of wild mushroom chicken soup was so fragrant that she drank several bowls in a row.
Of course, the money still has to be given.
Because she was too full, Sun Miaoqing walked back and forth in the yard to eat. Before she walked a few steps, she saw a senior eunuch who looked to be in his forties coming with an aunt and two junior eunuchs.
"My servant, Xu Jinliang, the eunuch in charge of the service room, congratulations to Cheng is always here, and congratulations to Xicheng are always here.
The emperor is turning over your sign tonight. This is the first favor he has ever received. "
Sun Miaoqing thought she heard wrongly, opened her eyes wide and asked, "Father-in-law, are you saying that the emperor turned over my brand, not Shen Guiren? Didn't father-in-law make a mistake?"
Xu Jinliang was stunned. Was Cheng Chang Zai overly happy, or did he not hear clearly?
"Young master, you are joking. My servant was watching from the side when the emperor was turning over the cards. It was indeed your brand."
"It's getting late now. Feng Luan Chun'en's car will be here soon. My young master, you'd better prepare quickly."
Sun Miaoqing said, "Thank you, Eunuch Xu, Linglan."
Linglan smiled broadly, as expected she had prepared a big red envelope early in the morning, just in case.
"Thank you, father-in-law, for your hard work."
Xu Jinliang was extremely satisfied with this red envelope and smiled even more enthusiastically.
"This is all my little master's blessing. I don't dare to take credit."
"This is Grandma Liu who is the bedchamber in the palace. She will tell the young master the rules of the bedchamber. The young master must learn from Grandma Liu."
"Slave, I won't delay my master's preparations and will leave first."
Sun Miaoqing said shyly, "Father, please go slowly."
Woohoo~
Her one hundred taels of silver! How many bowls of wild mushroom chicken soup can you drink?
Liuli was so happy that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear. Her two taels of silver were worth eighty-eight dollars. In addition to buying Shen Guiren's four taels, she still made a lot of money.
After explaining the rules, Grandma Liu put a booklet into Sun Miaoqing's hand, walked out with a smile, and thoughtfully closed the door, allowing Sun Miaoqing to study it by herself.
As soon as the door closed, the shyness on Sun Miaoqing's face disappeared at all, and she turned to look at this ancient pre-marriage education manual curiously.
I heard that this thing was handed down from the pre-Qin Dynasty, and it doesn't have any of the implicit beauty of the ancients. I finally got to see it today.
Sun Miaoqing flipped through the booklet with a scrutinizing and critical attitude, with a wicked smile on his face.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's a lot, not much.
The original text is only twelve pages long, with bold writing and strong artistic quality.
It's a pity that they all have big bellies and not a single one has abdominal muscles.
Sometimes being too realistic is not a good thing. Sun Miaoqing flipped through it and threw it aside.
Thinking of Big Fat Orange’s waistline, then look at the pictures in this booklet.
When the time comes, she will have to climb up from under Big Fat Orange...
What's this called?
Beauty and...?
