"I heard that you are kind and generous to others, and I would be willing to give it a try for the hidden illness of your personal female officer..." Xiao Wenjun deliberately slowed down his speaking speed and lengthened the end of his voice.
In his previous life, Xiao Wenjun knew that Concubine Wang had been framed and her hidden disease of body odor was exposed in public. She was so embarrassed and anxious that she hid in her Xianfu Palace and never came out.
After the death of the emperor, she was humiliated to death by Yu Wenyao's biological mother, Concubine Guo, and was hastily buried without any regard for the honor of a noble concubine.
Concubine Wang paused, turned around and took a deep look at Xiao Wenjun. This look contained many emotions, scrutiny, warning, and some relief.
"Your Majesty, it's been a long time since I came here and I haven't even tasted the tea yet, so I failed to entertain you well." Xiao Wenjun said openly and let her look at her.
Wang Guifei snorted softly, walked back to the armchair by the window, sat down, and leaned back. The environment in the private room was really comfortable, and she relaxed unconsciously.
"Your Majesty is kind." Xiao Wenjun smiled and took out a small wooden box and placed it gently on the high table. "Here is a trial bottle with an instruction manual. Once your Majesty takes it back, she will know how to teach the female officer how to use it."
Her good nephews on the way to Wenyuanfang were all praising the beauty here. Last time, the allergies on the faces of dozens of ladies were cured. Maybe the girl in front of her has a way, so let's give it a try.
, it’s not a loss anyway.
Concubine Wang stopped holding it and opened the wooden box with bare hands. As Xiao Wenjun said, there was a small porcelain vase and a booklet. The materials were carefully arranged. She took out the manual and looked at it, then frowned.
"According to your usage, how many times can the medicine in the small porcelain bottle be used?" Wang Guifei looked a little unhappy, thinking that she was using this as a blackmail.
"Back to you, Madam, this is a trial version. It will last for three days. If the effect is good, use the regular version. If the effect is not good, we will try another medicine."
"That's pretty much it. I'll come back in three days." Wang Guifei is also a cheerful person. Seeing that it's getting late, it's time to return to the palace.
Suddenly, there was a noise in the street. As the incense was lit in the private room, the windows were opened, and the noise from outside naturally came in.
Xiao Wenjun's eyesight was very good, and at a glance he saw the leading woman, wearing a light gray double-breasted jacket and a grass green horse-faced skirt. The matchmaker mole at the corner of her mouth was particularly conspicuous. She was leading four or five women to Kyoto Beauty.
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Xiao Wenjun would never forget that mole even if he were a ghost. The enmity between him and her in his previous life was very deep! As she was Yu Wenyao's nanny, she also realized that she was not favored by her mother-in-law. In the first month of their marriage, Wei
So he gave himself a slap in the face.
If the bride is like this, her future experience will only be worse. When Yu Wenyao was here, she was still a little restrained, but when she was away, she became more serious. In the previous life, Yu Wenyao was always busy with big things, and he could count the days he spent in the mansion on one hand throughout the year.
You came here to be cannon fodder, so I, the Princess, will not be polite.
Concubine Wang was not in a hurry to leave. She had been in the palace for many years and had not seen such superficial troublemaking for a long time. Her burning heart of gossip could no longer be suppressed. She also wanted to see how the girl in front of her would deal with this matter.
Maybe the empress is really a noble person and forgets things. Who just walked around the store and didn't spend a single coin?
The cold glint in the girl's eyes did not escape Wang Guifei's eyes, which made her even more curious.
"This is the shop of my young master's future daughter-in-law. When the time comes, you can choose as much as you want. There will be a discount for signing my name!" Mrs. Wei said proudly in a rough voice.
Yesterday, Yu Wenyao sent someone to tell her that the most expensive rouge shop in Kyoto was his fiancée's property. He invited the wet nurse to come and choose at will. Xiao Wenjun, as a junior, must be filial to her.
After hearing this, Mrs. Wei was very happy. She took this opportunity to show off in front of her relatives and friends. Things from Kyoto beauties are very valuable. A box of rouge costs two taels of silver at worst. How can ordinary people afford it?
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"How can you just give a discount? Isn't your son the most filial to you, the nanny? He can't afford to give away several boxes of rouge? Or are you not worth the money of several boxes of rouge?" A horse-faced woman said sourly.
The Wei family has nothing to do with the horse-faced woman. The purpose of inviting her here this time is to dampen her spirit and save her from always showing off in front of him. She is the son of a ninth-grade sesame official. How can she buy rouge with her measly monthly salary?
of silver.
I had no intention that the horse-faced woman would buy it, and I brought her here just for show.
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Wei's face suddenly became a little confused, and she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Yu Wenyao did not say that she would give it to other unrelated people, and she was reluctant to give her share to others.
When the other women saw this, they also started to make noises, asking if the bargain they got was free of charge!
"Yes! Your young master is still a prince, so this little money should be just drizzle to him, right?" Another person encouraged.
"I think everyone shouldn't have any expectations. Maybe the Wei family is tricking us. It's over, it's over!" the horse-faced woman continued to say.
After all this robbery, Mrs. Wei was so angry that her face turned blue and red, her whole body trembled, and she gritted her teeth and said: "It's just a few boxes of rouge, who can't afford to give it away?"
As soon as he finished speaking, these women swarmed into the shop, picking out the expensive ones. A few of them took a fancy to the most expensive ones, and they were so excited that they almost started fighting.
Went to the vegetable market.
The shopkeeper had to come out to maintain order, and this behavior had affected other customers.
It finally calmed down and a few people were selected.
"Ladies, please come here to settle the bill." The shopkeeper had a polite smile on his face.
"Check out? Do you see clearly who I am? I am the nanny of your boss's future husband. Do you have to pay me to buy rouge?" Wei said with a trembling voice and a stern expression.
"I'm sorry. When the shop opened, the owner made a rule that no credit would be given and all money and goods must be paid in full." The shopkeeper still maintained a smile, but his tone was unquestionable.
"Oh! What kind of rule is this about disowning relatives? If you marry into our family in the future, you will have to change this bad habit sooner or later!" Feeling the burning eyes around her, Mrs. Wei became even more embarrassed. She couldn't let these yellow-faced women take it lightly.
own.
"That's a private matter between Madam and the boss. I don't dare to comment. Please pay Madam. If Madam doesn't like the rouge, just put it here." The shopkeeper pointed to the tray on the counter, which had the words "Recycle" printed on it.
Three big characters: "place".
The bustle at the counter quickly attracted the attention of others, who all looked over.
There were constant whispers, but everyone was overwhelmingly supportive of the shopkeeper, ridiculing Mr. Wei for taking advantage of his future wife's house, taking advantage of her before they even got married, and how could she do it in the future.
Hearing such disgusting words, Mrs. Wei couldn't bear it any longer, and said with a red face: "Let them go, and it will all be recorded in my account!"
"Madam, the total is two hundred and fifty taels!"