Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 242 Little Feet
Although Lin Yan'er did not doubt Jiang Baoyu, she was still very frightened by the atmosphere of being arrested and sent to the Si Zhengsi. She still did not dare to explain to Jiang Baoyu face to face, and only dipped her finger in the tea and wrote two words on the table: little feet.

The folk customs of Dayan are civilized, and women go to the streets to do things, do business, and participate in recreational activities such as kicking, kicking, and field hunting.

Therefore, although women's feet are not smaller than men's, they are not too small, and they are not ashamed of having big feet.

How small can a pair of small feet that can be remembered by Lin Yan'er as a characteristic of that person?
Seeing that Jiang Baoyu didn't quite understand, Lin Yan'er leaned close to her ear and whispered: "It's very small, only about three inches, so it's not very convenient to walk, it moves slowly, and its body is thin and often weak. The posture of Liu Fufeng."

Three inches?

Jiang Baoyu's eyes were slightly dazed.

Women in the palace, except for female officials below the fifth rank who need to wear official boots and life clothes, will show their feet.

At a higher level, female officials can wear ordinary clothes with the master, mostly covering their feet.

That person can go to the south of the Yangtze River to find a musician and come back. If he is from the palace, he must not be a female official below the fifth rank, nor will he be a concubine.

After all, if people could see the feet, such strange things as three-inch feet would definitely be spread widely. Jiang Baoyu has been in the palace for so long, so it is unlikely that he has never heard of it or seen it.

In this way, female officials above the fourth rank are the most likely.

But what if this person is not from the palace, but was randomly recruited by the palace man to trick Lin Yan'er into the palace?

That would be like sinking into the ocean, hard to find.

Besides, so many years have passed, it is still unknown whether that person is still alive, or whether he has been silenced.

Jiang Baoyu thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say that he was dead.

She had no choice but to comfort Lin Yan'er and said: "Don't worry, senior, I will definitely pay attention to you. If you encounter similar people in the future, I will definitely find you to identify them as soon as possible."

Lin Yan'er nodded, and said: "How can I ask my sister to worry about it alone? Although that person's identity and name are all fake, but her understanding of rhythm is not fake. I can guarantee that if she is still alive, she will still be in the palace. Still keep in touch, she will definitely go to this feast of thousands of seniors.

Just ask me to stand on the high platform, and I'm not afraid that I won't recognize her. "

Lin Yan'er gritted her teeth, but Jiang Baoyu was a little worried for her, stroked her arm and said, "Senior, don't worry too much about the past, it's all over, you still have to start a new life, don't push yourself too hard. "

Lin Yan'er's eyes turned red again and she said: "Your sister didn't say that. Although the queen changed my face today and gave me a new life, the incident back then was really caused by me.

Empress Yongyi was depressed after losing the fetus in her womb, and her body became weaker and weaker day by day.The empress's family was almost ruined.

I have been living in guilt all these years, and I dare not forget the shame of the year for a moment.

People like us, even though we live in humble backgrounds, have a conscience and dare to take responsibility.

If I can't personally catch the person who harmed me back then, avenge my shame, and seek justice for my mother and the fetus in the womb of Empress Yongyi, I, Lin Yan'er, will never live in peace. "

Seeing that Lin Yan'er had made up her mind, Jiang Baoyu stopped persuading her any more. After all, she and the empress were well prepared for this banquet of thousands of elders, as long as she took good care of her, nothing major would happen.

After talking about this matter, the two began to discuss about the performance of the refugees. After a whole night of tossing, they finally took shape. Then Lin Yan'er devoted herself to rehearsing for the refugees.

Everyone in the nursing home went their own way and was very busy.

As for Zhao Qianming's inspection of Caiyi.

In fact, Jiang's ready-made clothing shop had already made a batch of colorful clothes, and according to Jiang Baoyu's order, they kept them in the warehouse, and sent them to Zhao's mansion for inspection by Mrs. Zhao on the night before the banquet of the thousand old men.

"How on earth do you people do? You deliver things to your door so late, if something gets lost, we don't even have the time to make another preparation!"

The housekeeper of the Zhao family is reprimanding Bo Liang who is in charge of delivering colorful clothes.

It was Mrs. Zhao who stopped the housekeeper.

"Okay, there is no one who is kind enough to help with the preparations, so we don't appreciate the fact that we got a cheap price."

Mrs. Zhao looked at Bo Liang deliberately while she was talking, and said with a smirk: "But we are not people who are at the mercy of others. If there is any problem with these colorful clothes, our Zhao family has already prepared for it." .

It's just this account, we will never pass it lightly, and it's not the first day that Manager Bo Liang has dealt with my family's officials. You should understand this point, right? "

"Nature, nature."

Bo Liang and Mrs. Zhao nodded and bowed, and opened the box for Mrs. Zhao to check.

"Mrs. Mingjian, since Jiang Dianyi was promoted, it is the first time that we have received such a big imperial order. We really dare not be negligent. The materials and workmanship we use are the best, which is why we have delayed so much. Time. But isn't it all for Master Zhao's official voice?
If we do well in Caiyi, won't it show Master Zhao's sincerity to do his best for the emperor? "

While Bo Liang was speaking, the steward of the Zhao residence had already taken out a colorful dress to examine carefully with Mrs. Zhao, he was excited for a moment, and couldn't help but said: "Madam, this looks much better than the colorful dress we prepared earlier."

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly gave the housekeeper winks, beckoning him to shut up, put the clothes back into the box, and said with a light smile: "Since they are donated by our Zhao family, what is this level? My lady thinks it's low-grade." Woolen cloth."

"This--"

Bo Liang pretended to be anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Ma'am, Jiang Dianyi spent a lot of money to buy this. Now it's this time. If we have to do it again, it may be too late."

Mrs. Zhao was so busy that she came back to her senses, and said with a clever smile: "That's natural, because of the tight time, let's do it this time.

But you still have to go back and tell Jiang Dianyi that if she wants this kind of opportunity next time, she must give her something else, and she can't fool us officials with such things anymore. "

"Yes Yes Yes."

Bo Liang hurriedly apologized to Mrs. Zhao, walked to the front of the box, and asked for instructions: "Then Mrs. Yi, it's not too early now, should I take back these colorful clothes and ask them to enter the palace to perform performances tomorrow?" Are the refugees ready?"

The steward of the Zhao family looked at the colorful clothes sent by the Nursing Home with great care, and felt relieved a lot. After listening to Bo Liang's words, he wanted to help pack the things, but Mrs. Zhao stopped them.

"Hold on."

As she said, she closed the box by herself, pressed the lid of the box and said: "I agreed to check it, how could I ask you to take it away after just a glance, this box was sent in the name of our officials , if you do something wrong, who can you talk to?"

"This--"

Bo Liang looked a little anxious, but also a little confused.

"Then what do you say?"

(End of this chapter)