On the brocade, the woman is standing under the plum blossom tree in a light pink shirt. She has a slender jaw, a blushing and light complexion, her eyes are deep and deep, her nose is full and erect, and her thin lips outline a slight smile. She is really like an ink beauty, lifelike.
When Master Zhou saw it, his eyes were immediately red, and his body trembled with excitement, but the man couldn't cry easily, but he swallowed the tears, rolled up the painting, and delivered it to his wife.
"Yes, this is Ning'er, this is what she looked like before her death, my miserable daughter, you were sick before you were alive, and now you're dead, and you're still in trouble, it's because of my mother that I'm sorry to live with you! My miserable daughter... "
Mrs. Zhou held the painting, feeling guilty and sad, crying so much that it rained.
"Madam, don't be sad, Ning'er doesn't want to see you so sad, you are not in good health, don't let your husband worry!"
Mrs. Zhou sobbed, her eyes were nearly blinded from crying, and finally the girls helped her back to the room.
Ji Yunshu packed up his things, put the sandalwood box between his arms, and prepared to leave.
"Mr. Ji stay." Mr. Zhou stopped her, took a bag of silver and stuffed it in the past: "I hope you will accept this silver."
"No need, I work for the yamen, and the county magistrate will supply me with this money."
She pushed the silver back and walked out of the mourning hall.
She really can't ask for that money. She works as a clerk in the yamen, and she should receive the money from the official family. If she receives private money, in the future, the big and small households will not have to go through the yamen and directly find her to survive. Busy.
The so-called, no rules can not make a circle, then, there are still some benefits!
The rain became heavier and heavier, and Ji Yunshu returned to Ji's house from the original road of Zhou Mansion, not going through the main door, but only by the side door.
West Wing Yard
Luan'er rubbed her hands together and looked out anxiously. As soon as Ji Yunshu came back, she hurried up to meet him.
"Miss, it's been almost two hours since you went out. The old lady sent someone over just now, saying that there were several distinguished guests in the capital, and you were not allowed to go to the banquet at night. She also said that you painted pictures of dead people, which made you lose your temper."
"I didn't want to go, why are you panicking?"
"But several young ladies in the yard have a share, but you are left out in the cold." Luan'er complained.
"I'm afraid of the lively. It's not that you don't know. Besides, it's raining today. It's best to rest in the house."
Ji Yunshu washed his hands with the water from the eaves and entered the room.
Luan'er was heartbroken for her master, sighed, and followed suit.
Ji Yunshu changed his men's clothes, light makeup, fair complexion, and a little more wisdom and aura under his gentle face.
But the beauty in the mirror is not her original appearance after all.
She died suddenly on the operating table five years ago. When she woke up, she became the thirteen-year-old third young lady of Jin Jiang Ji's family. The memory flooded into her mind, and she realized that the hostess of this body was a concubine who was disliked. Her mother was born in a brothel, and her father was drunk, but as soon as she was born, her mother died in childbirth. She was thrown into the courtyard in the West Wing since she was a child, and was looked after by Mammy Zhang. A few years ago, Mama Zhang got it. Disease passed away.
After that, the number of Yuefeng in the yard was less than January, and the thirteen-year-old Ji Yunshu was so hungry that he was skinny and died of starvation.
And the new Ji Yunshu was alive.
Fortunately, in the 21st century, she is a well-known simulating portrait reconstructor, specializing in making facial models for archaeological human bones, so she plans to resume her old business and enter the yamen as a post, painting the pictures of the unrecognizable dead before their lives, and getting food and clothing.
But because of this, the Ji family didn't want to see her even more. After the Ji family was famous, Ji Yunshu often dealt with corpses. If this spread out, wouldn't it be a shame for the Ji family.
So, every time Ji Yunshu went out, she disguised herself as a man. She never mentioned her family background. The Ji family ignored her, and she was happy. With her yamen salary, she could occasionally buy a few new clothes.
In five years, Ji Yunshu gradually got used to this body and used it with ease.