Chapter 9: The Descendants (3)

Lin Yuan went back to the house and turned over the bottom of the box, and took out the only few taels of silver in it and distributed it to the four palace people. Although she was very pitiful in the palace, she still gave all her money to her subordinates. If nothing else, you always have to give your subordinates a greeting gift, which is a matter of face.

The first snow among these people was the heaviest, nineteen years old, and they looked steady. Lin Yuan promoted her to be the department manager, that is, the head of the Mirror Moon Pavilion.

There was no frivolous joy on Chu Xue's face, just a salute of thanks, and then instructed the remaining three people to chop wood and boil water, clean up the house, and clean the yard.

Lin Yuan stood aside and nodded and smiled, very good, Chu Xue's character and ability are satisfactory.

She said to Chu Xue: "This concubine wants to say hello to the queen today, so give me makeup." ”

According to the rules of the harem, the concubines have to think in the morning every day, that is, they go to the queen early in the morning to say goodbye. But those who have never slept are not considered real concubines, and they do not have this qualification.

Lin Yuan's initial goal has been achieved, that is, she has mixed up with the qualifications to ask the queen for peace.

Chu Xue said on the side: "The palace maid who delivered breakfast has been waiting in the cubicle for a long time, why don't you eat first?" ”

Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "No need." You take out a few good things from it, and let's eat them on the way. ”

Chu Xue nodded, took a large piece of flower roll and wrapped it in a handkerchief and stuffed it into her sleeve, then ran to the Eight Treasures Cabinet to take out the makeup and clothes, and began to serve Lin Yuan. It was the first time for Lin Yuan to enjoy this kind of treatment - stretching out her hands without moving, there was a service lady with a standard smile on her face to dress you, from the innermost to the outermost. Then she will wipe your face with a warm wet towel in both hands, feed you a cup of tea, and immediately bring a spittoon to spit it out. During the whole process, you don't need to express your opinion with any actions and words, and she will plead guilty with a slight frown.

Lin Yuan found that Chu Xue was really capable. Since he entered the palace, the clothes and jewelry sent by the Shangfu Bureau and the Shanggong Bureau and other departments have been cold to a certain extent, but Chu Xue was able to use limited resources to look quite like a few skirts and jackets after matching them, enough to wear them out. If Chu Xue wears it back, Lin Yuan is willing to hire her as the director of the design department, with an annual salary of 400,000 yuan.

Don't be in a hurry, wait a few hours at most, and the dog minions in the Shanggong Bureau will send all kinds of high-end goods to the door with both hands to make amends! This time, let's settle for the first time.

In the bun, Chu Xue combed her into a fallen bun, which was an ordinary hairstyle, and it was quite simple to pull it twice. In the end, Chu Xue opened the hairpin ring box, where there were a few tattered silver hairpins, and two golden hairpins that stood out from the crowd, and it was Lin Yuan's father and mother who gave Lin Yuan the most valuable things in the house.

Lin Yuan looked at the two hairpins and remembered her father.

She felt very uncomfortable. If I die, can I wear it back? Ah, it is unlikely, President Lin fell and was brain dead, and his body was ruined.

You have to live well, Lin Yuan, no matter where you go, you can't let your parents worry.

Chu Xue pinched out these two hairpins that were good enough, and after comparing them, she inserted one of the hairpins with gold and jade begonias into Lin Yuan's head. Her approach was approved by Lin Yuan - the other hairpin was better in terms of workmanship and material, but the color of the ruby on it was too dazzling.

Lin Yuan considered that she could wear it to the emperor next time she went to bed, but when she met the women in the palace, she shouldn't wear it. If Chu Xue really chose this hairpin, Lin Yuan would doubt her IQ and her own vision.

After picking up, Lin Yuan stepped out of the gate of the Mirror Moon Pavilion with the first snow.