Jiang Ci continued to explain, "And we haven't changed people, if the emperor doesn't believe it, you can let them take off their masks and compare them with portraits one by one after a while." ”

When the emperor heard this, he was a little less serious, but the imperial guards next to him were always vigilant.

Since the occasion is right, then there is no need to worry about it, but Zhang Mingshan on the side was a little surprised, his eyes stared at the Jiang Ancestral Hall, he didn't believe that Jishitang had not been replaced, there must be some tricks in the middle.

But when he saw the twenty people in Jishitang, there were obviously some yellowing and black marks on their hands, Zhang Mingshan couldn't help but smile proudly.

The people under his hands have no such phenomenon at all, and their hands are already as white and tender as a scholar.

This Jiang soft words, sure enough, is still too young, and he can't use any methods.

When it officially began, the emperor ordered forty of them, facing each other, and raised their hands face to face, so that it was easier to make a comparison.

Looking closely, Jiang Ruanyan's side is slightly inferior.

"Jiang Aiqing, why does it look like your Jishitang is still a little weaker?"

The emperor was also quite curious, he was still very confident in Jiang Ruanyan, and he had already heard that she invited Jiang Shutong to her home, but when this effect came out, why was it a little unsatisfactory?

"If you go back to the emperor, Boss Jiang has always been in charge of these things, and I don't know much about it, if the emperor wants to ask for specific details, it is better to invite her up and answer them one by one for the emperor, what does the emperor think?"

On weekdays, outsiders are not allowed to enter this court, let alone women, but today, in order to see the good show, everyone can't wait to let Jiang Ruanyan come out.

When the emperor heard that this was the case, then invite Jiang Ruanyan up, it would be more interesting, so he stretched out his hand, "Summon." ”

After a while, Jiang Ruanyan walked forward with a food box in his hand, "Little woman Jiang Ruanyan, see the emperor." ”

"Are you going to camp here?" The emperor joked, and the ministers of the court laughed, even if they didn't think it was funny.

"The emperor misunderstood, what I brought in this food box are all the things I have recently used for the victims, just thinking that the emperor may ask about it today, so I specially prepared it." Jiang Ruanyan came prepared.

"Then you should rise up and tell me what you have used for these victims. Why don't their hands have the whiteness of Lord Zhang's group? ”

After Jiang Ruanyan got up, she opened the first layer of the food box, and she held it up to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, this is Jishitang, a hand cream specially prepared for the victims, which is added with moisturizing things such as goat's milk and pearl powder, pearl powder does have a whitening effect, but the victims are still working in the orchard recently......"

When he heard this, Zhang Mingshan's mind exploded instantly.

He has been sending people to follow him for a while, and he only knows that those twenty people also went to Jiang Ruanyan to rest and take care of their skin, but he didn't know that those people were actually in the orchard!

"In order to ensure that the sun is abundant, there is no shade nearby, and working there, the hands of the victims will naturally be darker, and even with such professional skin care, it is not possible to avoid them."

This explanation makes sense, but the emperor has doubts again.

"Then Zhang Aiqing, why are the workers over there so white? Where do they work? ”

"If you go back to the emperor, the minister is not very clear about the work arrangement, I only know that my group of people is at the construction site most of the time, and when it is a little at the construction site, there is a place to hide in the shade."

As he spoke, he smiled embarrassedly, this sounds to the people in the whole court, it is he, an adult, who takes advantage of the little girl.

"Gee, that's not a good idea to decide whether you win or lose." The emperor was also a little embarrassed.

"Although the skin of this group of people in Jishitang is not as white as that of your group, how can I think that their hands and skin are smoother?"

Zhang Mingshan was a little panicked when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "What the emperor said is very true, and he thinks so below." ”

Jiang Ruanyan snickered proudly in his heart, Jiang Shutong had already said that everything must be reversed.

Like Zhang Mingshan, he forced the victims to put their hands in sheepskin gloves for a long time, and even let them carry them when they went to bed at night.

This will make the temperature of their hands, in a high temperature situation for a long time, the sweat on their hands can not be discharged, and they will be covered in gloves all the time, and the skin will be a little edema.

After that, the skin will also become loose, and the white skin will not be healthy white, but the effect will show a feeling of aging.

But Zhang Mingshan would not admit defeat, he hurriedly said again.

"But the emperor, before deciding whether to win or lose, Weichen feels that it is still necessary to let them take off their scarves and check the portraits one by one, after all, this is an agreement made in front of the emperor, and it must be fair and open."

This is his last chance, and he doesn't know what the people under him are doing, Jiang Ruanyan actually used two sets of people to confuse him.

And what he usually monitors is only the group that plays tricks on him in Jishitang, and now he knows that the twenty people who were really assigned to Jiang Ruanyan are actually working in the orchard.

Now he won't be easily bluffed, he has to take off all these people's face towels to see if it's still not that group of people, and he must not let Jiang Ruanyan take advantage of the loophole.

"Well, that makes sense." The emperor in the court naturally thought so, "The people below should take off the face towels on your faces." The emperor said solemnly.

The victims stood in this court, their legs were already weak, and they didn't dare to speak, but when they heard the emperor say this, they quickly took off the face toggles on their faces.

For fear that the emperor would have any misunderstanding, he would bring death to himself.

Afterwards, a group of little eunuchs came forward with portraits to check, and the adults were also watching.

After confirming it in front of everyone, it was determined that among the two groups of Jiang Ruanyan and Zhang Mingshan, they were still the people selected by the emperor for them.

However, what everyone was even more shocked was that the people on Jiang Ruanyan's side had ruddy faces and were even fairer. On the side of Lord Zhang, their faces have hardly changed.

"Jiang Ruanyan, what's going on on their faces?" After reading it, the emperor did not rush to ask about the portrait, but hurriedly asked Jiang Ruanyan about their skin color.

"Back to the emperor, I mentioned the problem of complexion in the gambling contract before, and I have been sending people to adjust the bodies of the victims, and there has never been a mistake, but my face has not improved."

Jiang Ruanyan said this, and pretended to be sad.

"Later, after being mentioned, I thought that maybe it wasn't the internal cause of the body, but the problem of their surface skin, just like if we haven't washed our face all the time and there is something dirty on our face, no matter how much tonic we take, there is no way to make our face look rosy."

Jiang Ruanyan even gave an example.

However, Zhang Mingshan next to him looked at these and was already so angry that he couldn't speak, because he didn't know that Jiang Ruanyan even put effort into their faces.

"So later, after refining the formula, I developed a cream with similar ingredients to hand cream, and applied it to the faces of the victims, and soon after, their faces became what they are now."

Jiang Ruanyan was quite proud, and Jiang Ci was also on the side, and a smile had already appeared on his silent face.

"Not only that, but the little woman also found in the process that whether it is a face cream or a hand cream, when applied with a massage, the whole person will relax the spirit."

Jiang Ruanyan proudly introduced, this is the advertising time that belongs to Jishitang.

"The victims also reported that they felt a lot more relaxed when they took care of their skin, and after a short rest, they returned to the construction site and worked more energetically."

When you hear it, this thing actually has the effect of relaxing the nerves, and for those of them who do things by the emperor's side every day, this is simply a life-saving elixir.

Jiang Ruanyan noticed such a look, and immediately said to everyone, "I also brought a sample today, so that all the adults here can feel it, are there any willing to try it?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding ministers were eager to try, but in front of the emperor, they didn't dare to make a mistake, until they saw a smile on the emperor's face, and they stood up bravely.

One by one, they hurriedly squeezed forward, for fear that they would miss it, and bumped into Lord Xue and Zhang Mingshan on the way, but no one cared about so many anymore, and was busy grabbing good things.

In the court, almost all the ministers applied face cream or hand cream, and one by one stood in place, curious about what they had just come into contact with.

Although the emperor didn't try it, on the back of his hand, he still asked Jiang Ruanyan to gently apply some hand cream, and then covered it with a film, and let the little eunuch massage it beside him.

After a while, the film was lifted, and the emperor did see that the skin on his hand had become moist and slippery to the touch.

"This thing is indeed a bit magical, you can tell me again, what is added to it?" The emperor asked curiously.

"Your Majesty, I can't say this." Who knows, Jiang Ruanyan actually refused, and when the ministers in the court heard it, they were immediately so frightened that they didn't dare to speak.

"Your Majesty, this is an exclusive secret recipe developed by the little girl and her friends, and I want to make some money from this in the future and give Zhang Ming some subsidies."

Jiang Ruanyan mentioned this, that is, he reminded the emperor that Zhang Mingshan should also donate, and by the way, he said his difficulties, if the emperor forced her to tell the secret recipe, it would be a little unreasonable.

However, at this time, the emperor was on the rise, and he had no intention of blaming.

"Then I asked someone to bring you a pen, and you wrote it down, and I had to look at it alone, this is all right?" The emperor took a step back and said.

And Jiang Ruanyan was below, twisting and pinching, and finally shook his head.

"Your Majesty, it's not that the little girl is worried that you will say it, but after that, if it is stolen by someone with a heart, the emperor will not be able to tell, I don't want you to become a wronged leader."

Jiang Ruanyan knew that there were still many people in this court who thought that she was a yellow-haired girl from the countryside, and there was nothing remarkable, so she relied on her identity as a "yellow-haired girl" and deliberately refused in the vernacular.

She had already thought about it, the emperor was the emperor, and he would definitely not surrender his identity to deal with her little woman, so most of them would not force her.

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