The Favoured Medical Princess: 038 fake

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After lunch, Nangong Yue personally boiled the medicine An Niang had captured into a decoction. She was about to take the decoction to Lin's Qianyun Courtyard, but she didn't expect Lin to arrive.

Unexpectedly, her daughter actually boiled the medicine for herself. Mrs. Lin couldn't help but be moved, her eyes turned red, and she drank the medicine in one gulp under her daughter's expectant eyes.

Following that, Mrs. Lin talked about the business of the trip, "Sister Yue, don't you still have a vacancy here..." It turns out that for Su's birthday party, the house plans to add some new maids, Mrs. Lin thought It just so happened that Nangong Yue also had a gap here, so she planned to fill it.

As she spoke, Nanny Liu had already brought Ya Po over to Mozhuyuan. Ya Po had brought more than a dozen little girls, the oldest was fourteen or fifteen years old, and the youngest seemed to be only six or seven years old.

In the empty yard, there were more than a dozen little girls standing in a row, with different expressions, some looking forward to it, some being cautious, some panicking... They all looked good, at least more than delicate, and occasionally there were a few She is particularly outstanding, with a bit of beauty between her eyebrows. Logically speaking, a maid should not choose someone whose appearance is too outstanding. If her appearance overshadows her master's, she will no longer be beautiful.

Only this point, Nangong Yue didn't care about. In her previous life, she had seen too many beautiful women in the palace. Some were innocent and beautiful, some had a delicate heart, and some had a heart of snakes and scorpions... After seeing them more, she knew that these were not the most important things.

She looked around and didn't choose immediately. She just gave instructions in Yi Mei's ear, and Yi Mei asked them to introduce themselves.

Of course, most of the people who will be brought over by Yapo to sell are from poor families, so the names are not very nice, they are all about flowers, spring, and di. None of them had seen much of the world, so they were very reserved and nervous. Most of them stumbled over their answers and couldn't form a sentence. Therefore, it was rare to find two or three who were clear, organized and loud. Naturally, they attracted Nangong Yue and Lin. Shi and An Niang paid attention and nodded secretly.

Nangong Yue is more interested in a girl named Huang Hua, who looks like Zhou Zheng. Her parents are dead, so she was sold to Ya Po by her stepmother. This yellow flower has no worries and is relatively easy to control. Moreover, she is only eight years old, so she can stay for a few more years.

Thinking of this, Nangong Yue said: "Huang Hua, please come forward and let me take a look."

Huang Hua originally thought that her appearance was not the best, her mind was not the smartest, and her eloquence was not the best. She did not expect that the girl in this house would choose her. She was a little flattered and took two steps forward cautiously.

Nangong Yue looked at Huang Hua quietly. Huang Hua’s eyes were not big, but they were very bright, revealing a touch of determination. Her eyebrows were thick and dark, her skin was a healthy wheat color, and her palms were rough. At first glance, she looked like she had been dry all year round. It was caused by rough work; wearing a blue shirt that had been washed to white, it looked clean and fresh.

Although Huang Hua was nervous when Nangong Yue looked at her like this, she still tried to stay calm, straightened her back, and stood there quietly.

Nangong Yue suddenly asked: "Huanghua, what do you think of my place, would you like to stay here?"

Huang Hua took a deep breath, bowed with the etiquette taught by Yapo, and boldly said: "Girl, you have a beautiful girl here, so naturally I am willing."

Hearing this, Nangong Yue showed a hint of interest, "Since you can tell Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, you must know some words?"

This time, Huang Hua spoke without thinking, "My father was a scholar when he was alive. Unfortunately, Han Chuang studied hard for more than ten years and made no progress. My father didn't want me to be an illiterate person, so he taught me some lessons during his lifetime." ."

Hearing this, Nangong Yue became more and more satisfied with her. It is not difficult to find maids these days, but there are very few who can read. Besides, this yellow flower is a little smart and knows how to measure.

"Mother," Nangong Yue said to Lin immediately, "Yueer wants this yellow flower."

Lin nodded and felt that this yellow flower was indeed good. In addition, she selected two girls of suitable age for her courtyard, and then asked Ya Po to go down and collect the money.

"Sister Yue," Ms. Lin looked at her daughter lovingly, "will you give this girl a name yourself?"

This country girl's name is not popular on the stage. Therefore, when a maid is assigned to a master, she will be given a decent name by her master.

Nangong Yue tilted her head slightly, as if thinking, then smiled and said: "Huang Hua, from now on you will be called Huamei."

Huang Hua, also known as Thrush, hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you, Miss, for the name."

At this time, Yan Niang came to report: "Second Madam, the flower hall of Rongan Hall has been decorated. Madam, do you want to go over and take a look?"

Su's birthday banquet was so important, of course Lin didn't dare to be disrespectful. She stood up immediately and saw her daughter wrapping her arms around her with a smile, "Mother, Yue'er also wants to come and have a look, okay?"

Mrs. Lin thought that her daughter was not young anymore and could start learning some housekeeping skills, so she nodded in agreement.

The four of them went to the flower hall across the courtyard of Rongan Hall. The flower hall had been completely renovated. The wallpaper had been replaced. The furniture and window lattice were polished spotlessly. The decorative vases, incense burners, calligraphy and paintings, etc. had been carefully placed. stand up.

Yanniang has been with Mr. Lin for many years, and her taste and work are both reliable. Ms. Lin looked at her all the way, nodded her head, and only slightly changed a few positions.

Nangong Yue also looked at it carefully. Her mother's job was very important. If she did it well, it would be credit. But if she did it wrong and lost face in front of other aristocratic families, she might be completely disliked by her grandmother.

Nangong Yue glanced around most of the circle, and her eyes suddenly stopped on a large floor-to-ceiling vase in a corner. She frowned but showed no expression.

This vase...

She took a step forward, pretending to appreciate it, but her heart sank, something was horribly wrong.

Ms. Lin had been paying attention to her daughter and saw that she seemed to be very interested in this vase. She walked to her side and said with a smile: "Sister Yue has never seen this Ten Arhat pastel overglaze winter melon floor-standing vase, right? But your great-grandfather collected it from the previous dynasty. It is quite old and is worth a lot of money."

Nangong Yue smiled nonchalantly, pretending to be excited and said: "Then Yue'er should appreciate it more." She carelessly ran her fingers over the vase, her eyes half-closed to hide the darkness in her eyes. .

Damn it, the glaze color of this floor-standing vase is wrong, and the technique when making the embryo is not exquisite enough. The pattern painting is acceptable, but it still lacks the heat. In her previous life, she had been a princess and a queen. She had never seen anything precious, so she naturally developed some good eyesight. She could confirm that it was a fake just by looking at it and touching it. Her great-grandfather came from an aristocratic family and held the rank of chief minister. How could he collect a fake?

In other words, this vase has been replaced!

Damn it, who is it? !

Lady Lin on the other end was completely unaware and asked Nangong Yue with a smile: "Sister Yue, what do you think?"

"Pretty good." Nangong Yue replied with a smile, but she was a little worried: Since this vase has been dropped, what about the other items in the warehouse? My mother will definitely go to the warehouse to retrieve items in the future, just in case she gets counterfeit goods again...