Crossing the famine, I am a poor fish, and my descendants have to work hard

After dinner, I took out my makeup bag.

"Lan Ying, come here, I'll put some makeup on you."

Zhao Yuanzhen took out her makeup bag.

I plan to give both of them a make-up makeover.

Her makeup skills are pretty good. When she was in college, being a conference emcee made a lot of money. When she didn't have classes, she would often work as an emcee.

She had no money and couldn't afford a makeup artist, so she had to learn how to do makeup herself.

Gradually, her makeup skills improved.

Changing the makeup and style for myself and Lan Ying is completely easy and no problem.

Lan Ying sat over curiously.

Zhao Yuanzhen opened her makeup bag and found the various items she needed.

Start putting makeup on Lan Ying.

Because of the exploration, Zhao Yuanzhen usually does not wear makeup, and her clothes are plain dresses for climbing and walking.

Lan Ying followed Zhao Yuanzhen, so she naturally wore very plain clothes and didn't even wear a small fluffy flower on her head.

Zhao Yuanzhen first looked at Lan Ying's face carefully. She was a pretty type, and because she was dressed simply and did not wear any makeup, she looked even more plain.

In response to this situation, Zhao Yuanzhen decided to give Lan Ying heavy makeup and a different style.

Maybe it’s because the Daliang Dynasty had no technology and harsh life, so it’s rare to see pimples or blackheads on the faces of ancient people like modern people.

Although Lan Ying is plain and delicate, her skin is still very good, smooth and fair.

There is no need to apply concealer, you can just apply it directly.

I drew eyeliner and eye shadow on Lan Ying, applied mascara, curled her eyelashes, shadowed her nose, and applied highlighter, making her look small and pretty. I also applied some blush and lipstick.

The whole person instantly became much brighter. Although if you look closely, it is still the same person, but the temperament is completely different.

The eyes became bigger, the nose became straighter, the complexion became better, the mouth became smaller, and the face shape was greatly changed.

After putting on makeup, let her style her hair in a popular style among little girls.

She thought about it and chose a bun for herself.

Zhao Yuanzhen handed her her jewelry box.

"Dress up a little more gorgeously and change your style."

"Yes, ma'am."

Then she looked at the jewelry box. She was wearing a silver comb with a red plum blossom pattern on her head, two tassel hairpins on both sides of her temples, and two small hairpins in the shape of flowers on each of her buns.

Finally, she chose a red silk ribbon two fingers wide and tied it between the two buns, with half tied and the other half hanging down, which was very elegant and beautiful.

She chose a pair of earrings with red gemstones, the pair of colorful silver bracelets given by her wife, and a long necklace to hang around her waist.

"Change your clothes, too."

She rummaged through her clothes and found a silk and embroidered suit that her wife had given her before, and she also changed her shoes.

Zhao Yuanzhen looked at Lan Ying who had changed so much. Yes, even if she was standing in front of Prefect Fang, he couldn't recognize her.

"Not bad, not bad. Very good, but you need to be careful with your speech. Make your voice softer and don't reveal too much of your northern accent."

"Okay, ma'am."

Looking at Lan Ying who was already dressed up, she began to put on makeup.

I also put on full makeup, which made me look even more radiant, like a wealthy lady.

"Ma'am, your makeup is amazing. If you hadn't put it on in front of me, I wouldn't have recognized you walking on the street. It's like you've become a completely different person. It's amazing.

Of course it’s magical. It’s one of the four great evil spells.

She found a set of brightly colored clothes to change into and asked Lan Ying to help her comb her hair.

There's no way she can comb complicated styles properly.

"Madam, what kind of bun should we wear?"

"Give it a more elegant and noble look."

Grand and noble? Got it!

"Then let's do a peony bun."

This one is grand and gorgeous with the hair accessories.

"Okay, then let's do this."

"Yes, ma'am."

Lan Ying carefully combed a peony bun for Zhao Yuanzhen.

Zhao Yuanzhen took out her jewelry and selected one.

Finally, she decided to wear the set of imperial green glass headdress designed by Feifei and Cuicui. Zhao Yuanzhen had never worn this set before.

There is a big crown, as well as several pearl hairpins and hairpins, earrings, necklaces, belts, and bracelets.

Zhao Yuanzhen put them all on and looked at her head, but they were still not gorgeous enough.

I bought a few more pieces of jewelry, but in the end I always felt like something was missing!

"Madam, there is a flower missing."

Lan Ying pointed at the bun on the right.

Zhao Yuanzhen suddenly realized that the reason why she always felt that the bun was not gorgeous enough was because it lacked the soul of the peony bun, a big flower.

She doesn't have any jewelry with big flowers in her jewelry box.

Finally, I bought a real big peony from the system and asked Lan Ying to help me put it on my head.

Well, this time it feels right.

"Madam, you are so beautiful. You look so elegant and graceful."

Isn't he elegant and graceful, wearing all gold, silver and jewels.

The whole person is covered with jewels.

She also specially changed into a pair of pointed-toe shoes embroidered with gold thread by Zhang Qingyan.

"Yes, that's right. From now on, I am the wife of the salt merchant, and you are my personal maid, Liusu."

"Yes, Liusu understands."

Looking at the two people's empty hands, I bought two round fans, one for each of them. Now they would look more like girls from Jiangnan.

"Okay, let's go."

He took Lan Ying and rode on Xiao Hei and went down the mountain.

I found a deserted and relatively secluded place and bought a very luxurious carriage from the system.

The entire carriage was extremely luxurious. There were bells tied to the four corners of the roof, which jingled when the carriage moved.

It can be said to be very eye-catching.

Zhao Yuanzhen got into the carriage, and Lan Ying drove the carriage slowly towards the city.

When we arrived at the city gate, we found that there were indeed restrictions in place and all pedestrians entering and leaving had to be checked.

The soldiers guarding the city looked at Zhao Yuanzhen and her companions' carriage, which was passing through the city ostentatiously, and symbolically checked it before letting it pass.

Lan Ying didn't expect it to be so smooth, so she hurriedly drove the carriage away.

"Madam, where are we going?"

"Go to Yuelai Inn."

"Yes."

Zhang Zijin lived in Yuelai Inn, so Zhao Yuanzhen wanted to live there too.

When they arrived at the inn, Lan Ying booked two of the best guest rooms.

The guest rooms are on the third floor, above Zhang Zijin's room.

They handed the carriage to the servant, and the two of them went up with their things.

"Madam, do you want to inform the young master?"

"No, he's probably not at the inn right now. I'll go meet him later."

"Yes, ma'am."

Lan Ying cleaned the room for both of them again and put their luggage away.

"Come on, let's go out for a walk."

"Yes, ma'am."

Going out for a stroll was fake, but going to get news was real.

Zhao Yuanzhen took Lan Ying and started strolling on the street as if they were strolling in a garden.

If I see a bulletin board, I'll go take a look.

But it’s a bit regrettable that there is no portrait of himself on it. It seems that this prefect is not good enough.

Silently thinking about Prefect Fang.

Waving small fans, the two of them strolled around the streets of Yangzhou City.

We had lunch at a restaurant outside at noon, and after eating, we decided to go back to the inn to rest for a while. We didn't sleep well last night.

Zhao Yuanzhen was living a free and leisurely life, while Prefect Fang was in a state of panic.

"Your Excellency, we haven't found the two women."

"A bunch of good-for-nothings, they can't even do this."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he smashed another cup.

"Your Excellency, we found some clues during the interrogation of several families living near that courtyard."

"What clue?"

"According to a neighbor on that street, there were four of them, including a half-grown child and a servant."

"What? Is the news accurate?"

"Accurately. The person who saw it said with certainty that the woman walked past his house, talking and laughing with them."

"Tell the painter to go with you and paint the portraits of those two people."

Just because Magistrate Fang didn't dare to post a notice looking for Zhao Yuanzhen didn't mean he didn't dare to look for a half-grown child.

The painter followed the officers and soldiers and went to find the person who saw it to paint.

Because it was an oral narration, and they only took a quick glance at Zhang Zijin and didn't see him very clearly, the portrait only resembled Zhang Zijin a little bit.

Prefect Fang ordered that Zhang Zijin's arrest warrant be posted on various notice boards.

[This guy is from the prefectural government residence. He stole and tried to evade punishment. Anyone who sees him or provides information about him will be rewarded with 10 taels of silver].

If Zhang Zijin saw this, he would definitely curl his lips, thinking that he was only worth 10 taels of silver.

"Who is so bold as to steal things from the prefect's residence?"

"I don't know, I've never seen it."

"It is said that he is not from Yangzhou, but from the north."

"Northerner? I actually saw a northern kid this morning. Come to think of it, that kid does look a bit like the one in the portrait."

"No way, are you sure? You wouldn't say such nonsense just for the reward money."

"No, I really saw them. Because their accents were different from ours, I took a second look."

"No way, what kind of shit luck do you have?"

It feels so bad that other people make the money that I can’t earn.

The man, thinking about the ten taels of silver, ran very fast to report the news to the prefect.

"Sir, I saw the person in the portrait you posted this morning. It was a half-grown child with a man who looked like a young master and a servant."

"Where did you see it?"

"On the bridge over West Lake."

"Are you sure it's the person in the painting?"

The official asked in a fierce voice, and soon many people came to provide clues, but none of them was the person they were looking for.

They all want to get some reward money.

"I'm not sure, but it's somewhat similar. The accents of those two people don't sound like locals."

"Is it a northern dialect?"

"Yes, from the sound of it."

"Tell me in detail, where did you meet him, what was he doing at the time? What did he say?"

"My Lord, they are on the bridge over West Lake. The child is writing and drawing over there, and occasionally he discusses a few words with the servant next to him."

At that time, Zhang Zijin was admiring the West Lake and talking to Qingfeng.

Zhang Zijin never thought that he would be exposed because of his accent.

It was also reported by someone with ulterior motives.