Chapter 274

274 Zhen · dramatist · Mo Yu

"Introduce to the housekeeper, this is black jade, the middle one is ah Jin, and the rightmost one is ah Yin." the old housekeeper looked at it one by one, and the black and earthy village girl in front of him was the most brilliant black jade among the servant girls in the house? Those two black charcoal like country girls are the most heroic ah Jin and ah yin? He couldn't recognize who was who. What appeared in front of him was a dark country girl.

Judging from the expression of the old housekeeper, their disguise was quite successful.

However, there are still some problems in walking posture. Mo Yu walks with a slender waist. Ah Jin and ah Yin walk steadily and have a faint heroic spirit. They are not like country girls. Shen Qingru recalled the walking posture of Wu's sister-in-law and others, and forced the imitator to show Mo Yu and a Jin and a yin.

Walking posture is almost practiced. You can start when everything is ready.

Shen Qingru happily waved goodbye to the old housekeeper. The old housekeeper looked at the four figures and was a little worried for some reason. With the appearance of his own young lady, he worried that even if people came to his own prince, he would not recognize his own daughter.

In addition, if the appearance of our young lady falls into the eyes of those aristocratic family CHILDES, the housekeeper dares to be sure that our young lady will never marry out in her life.

A girl who is so ugly that she cries ghosts and gods. Which aristocratic family childe dares to marry?

They pretended to be the four sisters who pulled swill out of the city this time, and sold the rest of their own vegetables with two baskets. A Jin and a Yin Kong Wuli were responsible for transporting swill. Shen Qingru and Mo Yu were a little weak, so they had to carry two and a half baskets of vegetables.

Even vegetables are long potholes. In order to act realistically, Moyu specially picked two strange Pumpkins from the kitchen, and some have been put for a long time, some wilting eggplant and green pepper. According to Mo Yu's explanation, such bad-looking dishes are like those planted by poor peasant girls who can't afford fertilizer. City people must pick and sell good-looking vegetables when buying vegetables, so these ugly dishes didn't sell.

Moyu, the servant girl, is now deeper into the play than her. She was picky about Shen Qingru's posture of carrying a basket on her back. She was not professional enough, so she bent her back a little more and looked more pitiful. Shen Qingru silently sighed: Zhen · dramatist · Moyu.

Among them, only Mo Yu once lived in the suburbs of Beijing. They know that the people in the suburbs of Beijing speak different from the official dialect of the capital and should have an accent. Mo Yu asked each of them to practice a few words. It was not until she said something similar to her that she reluctantly let them go.

They took the mountain road, which was rugged and difficult to walk. Although the basket on their back was not heavy, their clothes had been soaked with sweat when the sun was low. A thick swill mixed with the smell of sweat almost vomited out when Shen Qingru smelled it.

The linen shoes on my feet are more worn out. It is estimated that the soles of the shoes will be worn out for another period of time. Shen Qingru's feet ache faintly. She can even feel that several blisters have been worn out on her feet.

However, the child in her stomach was still very successful. She stayed quietly in her stomach. She didn't vomit because of the pungent smell of swill. Maybe the child was also considerate of her mother's hard work.

Mo Yu knows the villages and towns in the suburbs of Beijing very well. The four people have made up which town and village they live in, and the authenticity is almost 100%. The four men carefully checked their origins and what they did in Beijing to make sure they wouldn't reveal any flaws.

Ah Jin and ah Yin practiced martial arts all year round. It was a little hard for them to walk such a long way with swill buckets. They couldn't help looking at Shen Qingru with worry. Unexpectedly, the spoiled girl didn't complain at all. She bowed her head and bent down silently behind them, and didn't fall behind at all.

Yan Rujia's soldiers and horses must have gathered at the city gate. They are closely searching for them. If Yan Rujia catches them, they will certainly be used as a weight to threaten the Regent, so they must leave the city smoothly. Even the most lively black jade silently lowered his head and said nothing. The closer he was to the city gate, the more nervous the atmosphere was.

The gate is more lively than they thought. It's almost three steps, one post, five steps and one whistle. There are officers and soldiers everywhere. It's obvious that Yan Rujia sent to search people. Shen Qingru's heart is relieved. Depending on the situation, Mingrui hasn't been caught by them for the time being, but he doesn't know whether he has successfully left the city.

Four women mingled in the bustling crowd, but they were less eye-catching. There are many people going into and out of the city every day, so it is difficult to check. The people out of the city lined up in a long line. A small head shaped officer and soldier was checking one by one with several rolls of portraits. Shen Qingru's heart is pounding. Although her disguise is deceptive enough, the outline of a face has not changed much. If the portrait is painted enough like her

The little head is getting closer and closer to them. His eyes seem to have fallen on Shen Qingru. He looks at the portrait for a few more eyes. His eyes are slightly suspicious and strides towards Shen Qingru. Shen Qingru tries his best to keep calm, but the black jade beside him can't help swallowing his saliva.

Just when xiaotoumu was only a few feet away from them, the uncle who poured Yexiang in front was not very good. A bucket full of Yexiang rolled down on the car. For a time, excrement and urine flew together, and there were bursts of screams in the crowd.

The nearest little leader was splashed with excrement and urine all over his face. His face was unbelievably wiped with his sleeve: "you... You fucking want to die!"

The uncle who poured Yexiang trembled and looked at the angry little leader in front of him, stammering and apologizing. The small head and eyes jumped angrily, and wanted to go up and directly smoke down the big mouths of Yexiang. Because of this change, the originally very slow flow of people was almost blocked at the gate of the city, and the voice of complaint came from behind from time to time.

"Lord Jun, please let's get out of the city early, and the gate will be closed later." the old man selling charcoal was very worried.

"Yes, Mr. Jun, I still have a pair of newborn children waiting for me to go back and feed them." a young peasant woman selling vegetables said eagerly.

Even other soldiers were hastened by schadenfreude: "Hey, the leader asked us to search King Yong's house and Regent's house. What's your strength with a man who poured night incense there?"

The little leader couldn't get out of his bad breath. He grabbed uncle Yexiang's collar to one side to beat him. He waved to the crowd behind him: "get out of the city, get out of the city..."

The four people heard the words of xiaotoumu, such as amnesty, but they didn't dare to show half a look of joy on their faces. They still walked forward carefully with the flow of people. The little leader disliked that they walked too slowly and pushed Shen Qingru directly: "I told you to go away. Why don't you hurry up? Do you want to eat in prison?"

Shen Qingru stumbled when she pushed her. Ah Jin and ah Yin suddenly tightened their hearts. If the small head really wants to be bad for Shen Qingru, they have to protect their young lady. However, Shen Qingru didn't care at all. She staggered to stand firm, looked timidly at the little head and lowered her head.

The little leader saw the frightened expression on the peasant woman's face, and felt a little comfortable. He waved his hand to drive people like flies: "hurry up, the city gate will be closed later."

They went out of the city smoothly. Moyu was the most nervous one. After crossing the gate, Moyu took a long breath, but Shen Qingru pulled her sleeve: "be careful, continue to pretend to be a village girl, don't be careless."

Shen Qingru always felt that the group of officers and soldiers were still looking at them with scanning eyes. She must be careful before determining her 100% safety.

Four ragged peasant women smelling of swill walked on the road. Sure enough, few people paid attention to them. People who were a little closer would hide their faces with their hands and dislike the wind.

The fruit vendor saw the four young women and asked with a smile, "how many girls are doing business in the capital? How do you look at the face?"

The four of them had already discussed their words. The other three bowed their heads and remained silent. Mo Yu came forward and said with a Beijing film with a rural accent: "today is our first time out... My father has tuberculosis. My mother wants to take care of him at home, so she has to let us carry swill... And take out her own vegetables for some copper."

"Oh..." the fruit vendor flashed a trace of pity: "I don't know where the girls are from?"

Shen Qingru is now sure that the vendor asking questions must be the officers and soldiers sent to inquire. Fortunately, they have made up their words before, otherwise they may show their feet.

Mo Yu's reaction simply surprised Shen Qingru. With a timid expression on her face, she looked suspiciously at the fruit vendor in front of her: "why do you ask?"

The fruit vendor was stunned and obviously realized that he was regarded as a prodigal by these village women. He could hardly cry or laugh. Just because you ugly, earth shaking ugly women think I'm going to plot against you? If it weren't for official business, Grandpa, I wouldn't even look at it.

However, to do a full set of drama, the fruit vendor can only stubbornly touch the back of the head and giggle: "sister, I don't mean any harm... I'm from Shangshui village. I listen to my sister's accent, which is similar to me. Then I ask casually to see if my sister is in the same village with me."

Mo Yu was slightly surprised on his face: "it's a coincidence that we are also from Sheung Shui village. We live under the big locust tree at the west end of Sheung Shui village. But why haven't I seen you? There aren't many people in the whole village..."

Moyu's rhetorical question embarrassed the fruit vendor. He smiled a few times and went away to investigate others. Mo Yu then gently breathed out a breath and secretly made a proud color to Shen Qingru.

Shen Qingru smiled at her and expressed her sincere admiration. Acting skills are so superb and fresh and natural. It's really true, opera essence and ink jade.

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