The county magistrate's daughter only wants to farm

The next day.

While Gu Yin was still worrying about how to make sanitary napkins, Lin Qianru, who lived in the same villa, received a letter from home.

"Miss, the master has sent someone to pick you up. This is the letter he brought."

"Did you say what it was about?" Lin Qianru asked casually after taking the letter.

The maid shook her head and said, "I asked, and the person who came said that the young lady would know after reading the letter."

Lin Qianru calmly opened the envelope and sat up straight when she saw the contents of the letter.

The maid tentatively asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Lin Qianru folded the letter, a gleam in her eyes, "Dad asked me to go back and prepare for the draft."

"That lady..."

"Pack up and prepare to go home!" Lin Qianru said firmly.

Her father said in the letter that the emperor was young and handsome, but he had never appointed a queen after ascending the throne. Now he suddenly started a beauty contest, and it was possible that he was planning to appoint a queen.

Although there are countless noble ladies in the capital, she, Lin Qianru, is at least the daughter of a county magistrate. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and believes that she is no worse than anyone else. Who knows, she may become the mother of the country in the future!

The more Lin Qianru thought about it, the more determined he became.

"Miss, Miss Ning is here." The maid's words interrupted her fantasy.

Lin Qianru restrained her expression and said, "Please ask her to come in."

Ning Xue walked in slowly from outside.

"Sister, why are you here?" Lin Qianru happily stepped forward to greet her.

Ning Xue smiled softly and said, "I came here specially to say goodbye to my sister..."

Lin Qianru was subconsciously stunned when she heard this. What a coincidence?

"Why so sudden?"

"My elders at home wrote to me asking me to return to Beijing as soon as possible. It's a pity that I can't spend more time with my sister." Ning Xue replied.

"I see." Lin Qianru was thinking over and over again. Ning Xue's father was the Minister of Rites of the current dynasty, so he must know that the emperor was going to select a beauty. So she asked directly, "Sister, are you going back to participate in the selection?"

Ning Xue raised her eyes and looked at her, "Sister also knows about this?"

Lin Qianru took a sip of the tea on the table and said, "To be honest, I just received a letter from home asking me to go back and prepare for the audition."

"Congratulations, sister. With your outstanding looks, you will definitely be chosen!" Ning Xue said happily, changing her usual gentle voice.

Lin Qianru knew that she was complimenting him, but she was happy to hear it. "No, my sister is the one who looks like a fairy."

"Thank you for the compliment, sister. I was originally worried that I would be isolated and helpless when entering the palace for the selection. Now that I know you will be joining me, I feel relieved!" Ning Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Me too, maybe this is called fate..." Lin Qianru said this, but snorted in her heart. Ning Xue looked weak and easy to bully. She would definitely hold her back if she entered the palace, so stay away from her then!

Ning Xue lowered her head and flashed a gleam in her eyes. Lin Qianru was impulsive, irritable and without any sophistication. It was perfect to use her as a stepping stone. "Yes... It's all fate..."

The two people, each with their own ulterior motives, exchanged a few pleasantries and agreed to meet in the Spring Palace next year.

the other side,

Thanks to Wei Ciyuan's treatment, Ye Ningxin's complexion was much better than yesterday and her face was no longer pale.

"Ayin, Ningxin seems to be fine, why don't you make the snail noodles you made yesterday again?" Song Ruorou said eagerly.

Gu Yin looked up from writing and drawing, "Still eating?"

"We made so much yesterday, aren't you tired of it?"

In order to let them eat their fill at one time, Gu Yin specially made a lot more and served it directly as a deluxe version!

Song Ruorou touched her stomach and grinned, "I only ate half full yesterday, and I'm still not satisfied..."

"It's all because of me..." Ye Ningxin felt a little embarrassed.

Song Ruorou immediately said, "It's really polite to say that. Don't you know me? Once I eat something delicious, I can't stop eating!"

"But there are no snails today?" Gu Yin spread his hands.

Song Ruorou said maliciously, "You don't have to worry about this. All the ingredients have been prepared for you."

"Okay, now you know how to be cunning just for food!" Gu Yin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Hehe..." Song Ruorou rubbed her hands expectantly.

What else could Gu Yin say?

Just do it!

In the end, Song Ruorou had a big meal to her great satisfaction.

Because of Ye Ningxin, they originally planned to stay in the villa for one more day, but Ye Ningxin refused after knowing about it. She was just feeling a little uncomfortable now and didn't want to waste other people's time.

So they got on the carriage for the return journey.

On the way back, Gu Yin took the initiative to ask to ride in the same carriage with Zhang Yuwan.

"Why?" Song Ruorou was curious.

"Is it because of the drawings I drew these two days?" Ye Ningxin said with a smile.

Gu Yin nodded, "Yes, I'm researching something new, and I'd like to discuss it with Xiaowanzi."

So, Gu Yin and Su Ziyin exchanged carriages.

"Sister Yin, what's the matter?" Zhang Yuwan was very happy, "But I don't know much, I'm afraid I can't help."

"Don't worry! These are all things you are good at!" Gu Yin got on the carriage, rubbed his hands, and was full of fighting spirit. "Come up and we will talk slowly."

Gu Yin took out the drawn blueprint and handed it to her. Jiang Nuan also came over curiously.

"What is this?" Zhang Yuwan looked at the pattern of two long ribbons hanging on the triangle with question marks in her eyes.

"Underpants!" Gu Yin explained, "As the name suggests, they are pants worn this year, but this type of pants is more suitable for women."

The underwear of the Daji Dynasty was similar to modern shorts, but without elastic waistbands, so the waistband was high and tied at the waist.

The straight, loose-fitting trousers do not have elastic waistbands. Anyone who has worn them knows that they can easily fall down, so most women walk with very small steps.

"Are the two straps above hung on the shoulders?" Zhang Yuwan asked.

"You are so professional, I can tell at a glance!" Gu Yin praised with a smile.

Without rubber, it is impossible to make an elastic belt, so Gu Yin could only think of using overalls to increase the sense of security.

Gu Yin pointed at the drawing and said, "The fabric for the crotch area must be made of cotton, and two more layers must be sewn."

"Please check if there is any problem. If there is no problem, please go back and make a few for me to see."

Zhang Yuwan nodded. "It doesn't look difficult. The design of these two straps is really clever. This way, I don't have to worry about my pants falling off."

"Why haven't I thought about this before?" Zhang Yuwan sighed.

"It's just a habit."

"Sister Yin, why did you suddenly want to modify pants?" Nishang Pavilion has been open for more than half a year. Except for the opening period, Gu Yin has always been a hands-off manager.

"Well, I was too busy to think about it."

"The other one is because of menstruation..."

"What happened to Yue?"

"Ayin means that this pair of underwear can be used as a menstrual period?" Zhang Yuwan's period had not yet arrived, but Jiang Nuan next to her was different. She instantly realized the possible use of this pair of underwear and said excitedly.