Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

After thinking about it for a few days, Mrs. Jinyanghou still couldn't help calling her son Ruan Siyi's aunt named Biyuan.

Bi Yuan couldn't figure out why Madam would ask about the appearance of a maid many years ago, but being called by Madam alone meant closeness, so she tried her best to think about it in her mind.

After thinking for a long time, I thought of this person. The reason why this person left an impression in her mind was firstly because he was extremely outstanding, and secondly because the incident was a bit big at that time.

Although four or five years have passed, I can still recall it seriously.

Bi Yuan slowly described the person in her mind, and as the memory door opened, her description became more and more specific.

After Madam Jinyang Hou listened, Liu Mei frowned.

If you find a painter, can you describe her appearance specifically?

Bi Yuan nodded hesitantly and said, It should be possible.

After hearing this, Tian breathed a sigh of relief, and took Biyuan to the study without pretending to be someone else's hand.

When Tian was young, she was known as a talented woman, and she was quite brilliant in painting.

Bi Yuan carefully dictated, and Tian took the pen to paint. After countless revisions, it took a whole afternoon to draw a small overall portrait of the woman.

The woman in the painting is extremely thin, with a slender body, and her posture is in a half-drooped eyelid half-closed posture. The whole face can only be seen clearly with a small face with delicate lines, but the eyebrows and eyes cannot be seen clearly.

Tian frowned, but Bi Yuan said she looked alike, very much alike.

Seeing that Madam seemed a little unhappy, Bi Yuan asked in a low voice: What is Madam...

How old was that man back then?

Bi Yuan thought for a while and said: Very young, maybe thirteen or fourteen years old, when the young master assigned her to the servants, the servants wanted to find such a little girl.

Okay, you go down first, don't mention this to others.

Yes. Biyuan bowed her knees and saluted, before leaving, she said, This person has been close to Mrs. Wang in the small kitchen, and the servant always likes to go to the small kitchen when she sees her.

Tian waved her hand, and Bi Yuan went down.

Mrs. Jinyang Hou was a little discouraged, and this person was not at all like that person.

The person in the painting is young and shriveled, with a good face, but only half of his face. But that person is full of grace and luxury that has been spoiled by thousands of beauties, except for the sharp chin, which is quite similar, there is nothing the same.

Thinking of the Mrs. Wang that Biyuan had mentioned, Tian's thoughts moved again, and ordered someone to find Mama Qu, the woman in charge of her subordinates. After a few detailed instructions, Mama Qu went down to do business.

A few years have passed, and Mrs. Wang is older than before, and she still stays in the small kitchen in the lower courtyard of Jinxiu Courtyard, not even moving her usual seat.

For a few days, people came to make friends with him, Mrs. Wang was not blind, she sat and waited for them to show her fox's tail.

He finally revealed his words, but he was asking that little girl from a few years ago.

That little girl, Mrs. Wang, still remembered that such a good little girl had been sold to no one knows where. Thinking of Xiaohua, Mrs. Wang felt sad for a while.

It is pity for oneself, and it is also a kind of sympathy for each other.

Mrs. Wang opened her empty old eyes, and her withered old face was full of confusion, Who are you asking? From the Liu Er family, the old lady is getting old, and her memory has not been good in recent years...

As she spoke, Mrs. Wang began to grope around, pounding the stove with a fire stick, acting slowly, as if she was about to die.

Liu Er's family really felt that this old woman was embarrassed, she was quite old, and her memory must be bad. Seeing that he couldn't find out why, he went to talk to Mother Qu.

Seeing that Liu Er's family had left, Mrs. Wang sighed. She didn't know why she suddenly asked about that girl. It's been almost five years since she was sold!

When Tian received the reply, she felt even more uncertain.