Chapter 84: The Gate of the Palace

On August 15, when Song Yi got up, Xianglian and the others were startled.

"Didn't Miss sleep well last night? Why is the complexion on his face so bad? ”

Chunxiang looked at her master worriedly, her eyes were confused, "The master went to bed very early last night."

Of course, Song Yi won't tell them why he lost sleep last night.

So, I just said that I was too excited and insomnia.

Xianglian and Chunxiang were in a hurry, but Song Yi didn't feel anything.

Because Song Yi knew that he had some emergency remedies.

Song Yi asked Xianglian to take out her "treasure chest", and asked her to take out some bottles and cans that she wanted. What La Mer Mysteries, Imperial Honey, Black Bandages, White Bandages, and more.

When Song Yi was studying, he was an obsessive ingredient party, and he was also very keen on affordable substitution and self-developed products.

Therefore, it is important to know the ingredients of some first-aid masks or first-aid creams.

Before, in order to become beautiful, Song Yi did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to change his skin condition.

In preparation for a rainy day, Song Yi also made some first-aid masks by the way.

Now she took out the powder and paste she had made, poured it into a small pot, and mixed it with rose essence to form a paste.

After doing this, Song Yi asked Xianglian and the others to paste their adjusted "masks" on their faces.

Song Yi closed his eyes and lay on the chaise longue in the house, enjoying the moisturization of the skin with high-end cosmetics.

After all the nutrients from the mask on his face were absorbed and dried, Song Yi washed off the residue on his face with warm water.

This fierce operation made the Xianglian next to them stunned.

In the past, Xianglian and the others only knew that their master was very eccentric, and they always secretly tinkered with some things by themselves. I even saw the master lying on the bed with unknown things on his face many times.

The master is also called doing "beauty" and "care".

Xianglian and the others couldn't understand these new words at all, so they just thought that the master was idle and bored, and they were having fun by themselves.

But today, as soon as this "first aid mask" is used, the effect is really immediate.

Originally, there was dark blue under his eyes, his face was dull, and he was gone forever after "care".

Xianglian and the others witnessed the miracle with their own eyes, and the skin on the master's face was as if it had absorbed water, and it was plump up at once.

Song Yi is also very satisfied with the current results.

"Miss, you are amazing. It's only taken once, and in only a quarter of an hour, you're like a different person, and your whole body lights up. ”

The little girls in the house were all amazed, thinking that they had seen a miracle.

Song Yi took out some water and cream to apply to her skin, so that Xianglian could apply makeup for her later.

The reactions of the people around her gave Song Yi great confidence, and also made Song Yi realize that maybe what she had made up could be carried forward in ancient times and make money for her.

In this era, because of modern technology and no mechanized intelligent equipment, no matter how rich and powerful a woman is, the skin care products and skin care products that can be used are very poor and primitive.

Getting around, that is, pearl powder and the like, is just grinding the material into powder by the most primitive means.

Although it seemed to have an effect, Song Yi understood that those were instant brightening and smoothing effects, an illusion, and soon changed back to its original appearance.

Grinding and extraction techniques like ancient times can only turn raw materials into something with a macromolecular structure, which cannot be absorbed by skin cells at all, and is only a waste of money and time, at most psychological comfort.

If she can promote her own products to the society, wouldn't it be profitable?

Song Yi has only recently really felt that he is not at home, and he doesn't know that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive. Since she moved to Huifang Garden, she is responsible for all the expenses in the garden, which one does not cost money?

Although the emperor rewarded gold, silver and jewelry last time, there were only a few things that could be taken out and spent at that time.

Moreover, Song Yi also asked people to inquire, her county was a famous land of poor mountains and bad waters in the Qian. A year's worth of taxes is pitiful.

In other words, Song Yi is now famous but he can't get any benefits.

On the surface, it is beautiful, but it is also all papier-mΓ’chΓ© shelves.

If this continues, Song Yi knows that she will always have a day when she will sit and eat empty.

So Song Yi has long wanted to open up sources and reduce expenditure.

Today, after being reminded by Xianglian, Song Yi thought of a good way to make money.

Song Yi felt happy in his heart, and finally swept away the haze.

It's not too early to see the hour.

So, let Xianglian and the others hurry up and prepare.

Song Yi bathed and changed clothes, dressed up, put on court clothes, and brought a step shake.

Before going out, Song Yi felt that something seemed to be missing from his body.

I looked at it again and again, and finally realized that there was nothing on my body, and it was too plain.

Xianglian rummaged through Song Yi's jewelry box, although there was a lot of jewelry inside.

But Song Yi always felt that there was no jewelry that could match his clothes today.

In the end, Song Yi suddenly remembered that the jade pendant given by the true king last night was very suitable.

So, he took out a jade pendant and tied it around his waist.

Xianglian and the others wondered why there was suddenly an extra piece of jade pendant, which they had never seen before.

Song Yi didn't explain, only said that it was given by someone else.

Xianglian didn't ask much.

When everything was cleaned up, Song Yi took Xianglian and Chunxiang out of Huifang Garden.

At the door, there were already people who arrived earlier than Song Yi.

Zhu Yuanshan, Wang, and Zhu Chenxi were already dressed up and waiting at the door.

Song Yi was still a little strange when he saw Zhu Yuanshan's family, but he quickly figured it out.

Although Zhu Yuanshan was demoted, he was still a third-grade official, with his back to the big tree of the True Palace, and the backer of the second prince, how could he continue to fall like this?

For such a major event as the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace, it is reasonable for Zhu Yuanshan to be invited.

Song Yi shook his head, walked forward, and saluted Zhu Yuanshan and the Wang family.

Zhu Chenxi was on the side, and couldn't help but ridicule Song Yi, "Qingping County Lord, what a big shelf, you still want us to wait for you here"

Song Yi didn't know what Zhu Chenxi was crazy again, but she also blamed her for being unlucky, just when she was in a bad mood.

"Miss Zhu, could it be that the county lord asked you to wait for me? If you can't wait, you can go first. Besides, are you waiting for the county lord? ”

Zhu Chenxi couldn't see Song Yi moving forward, he was jealous in his heart, and he was not forgiving in his mouth.

"Song Yi, you really have a big breath. You're just a seven-pin county lord, and you still want us to wait for you? You'd better figure out your identity, and you're not an orthodox princess or county lord, and you dare to call yourself the county lord in front of Miss Ben? Don't forget, you're just a girl in my family, and if you don't listen, you're just a dog in our palace. Don't think that if you put on your clothes, you don't know how many pounds and taels you have."

Song Yi is not easy to mess with, seeing that the Wang family is gloating on the side, he will not stop it, and Zhu Yuanshan also pretended not to pay attention, and looked into the distance without squinting.

Song Yixing's eyes widened, and she sneered slightly, "Miss Zhu is really angry." The lord of this county is the emperor's edict, and he has seven orders in his body. How can you be a little woman and make fun of you? What you said just now not only questioned the legitimacy of the identity of the county lord, but also questioned the emperor's decision-making. According to the meaning of this county, it is light to punish you for a great crime of disrespect. ”

It's not that Song Yi can't use power to suppress people, it's just that in the past, she didn't like to use it.

Zhu Chenxi didn't expect that Song Yi would dare to turn her face in front of her parents. Moreover, they were at the gate of the palace, and there were many onlookers and people from the palace, and Zhu Chenxi felt a hot pain on his face.

After all, he was a child, and he couldn't swallow this breath, so he instinctively slapped Song Yi with his palm.

Where will Song Yi suffer, before Zhu Chenxi could shake his hand, a slap was slapped on the other party's face.

"You?" Zhu Chenxi couldn't believe it, with tears in her eyes.

Wang was secretly observing on the side, seeing that his daughter was slapped by Song Yi, so he immediately stepped forward to protect his daughter.

Wang immediately checked and saw that his daughter's face was red and swollen, and he was distressed, but he didn't wait for Wang to speak.

Song Yi took the lead, "Mrs. Wang, although the county lord is only seven grades, he also has a fate. Although Miss Zhu is the daughter of the imperial history, she has no fate. She despised the county lord so much, could it be that she was instructed by her wife? Isn't the following an attempt to rebel? If no one instructed her, how could Miss Zhu dare to say the rebellious words just now? ”

There was something in Song Yi's words, implying that Zhu Chenxi was provoked by others to say what he just said.

Although the Wang family is a favorite daughter, she is also from a family of eunuchs and knows the seriousness of Song Yi's accusations.

And in front of everyone's eyes, her daughter is indeed white, and it is indeed inappropriate to say that just now.

Wang's heart is on fire, but he can't make things difficult for Song Yi. can only vent his anger on Zhu Chenxi.

"Still not shut up? What to say and what not to say, and let people tell you? If someone else has a mouth, you will have a mouth. If you can't talk about others, will you only cry? ”

Zhu Chenxi felt sad in her heart, only to be beaten and scolded, and pointed at by onlookers, but she didn't dare to continue to mess around, so she could only hold her mouth so that she wouldn't cry.