: How can you be a weakling?

Just when she was deep in self-doubt, a sedan stopped in front of her stall, and a woman sat in the sedan talking to her.

"Can you help me reach the show girl weight requirement?"

"Of course, I won't charge you money if you don't succeed. I'm very confident. Miss, do you want to give it a try?" When Shen Zhiyue heard about the business opportunity, she enthusiastically welcomed it.

The bearer stopped her and did not allow her to get too close. Shen Zhiyue said with a smile: "Miss, don't hesitate, the day of the draft is getting closer."

"Take her back home."

Shen Zhiyue followed the sedan and crossed the street to the residence of the Minister of War. The sedan bearer opened the curtain and a delicate beauty walked out.

She has a round body, not fat, but just the right amount. She looks good if she is slightly fat, but if she loses weight, she might lose some of her charm.

She glanced at the door plaque, her eyes were very sad. Some time ago, her father was scolded by the emperor in the court. Recently, the entire military department was regarded as an abandoned son. For the sake of his own career, his father could only send her to the palace. As long as she could Holy grace can help the entire military department get out of the current predicament.

But high walls and deep courtyards are really not what she wants, but when she is in a family of officials, how can she keep herself out of it.

Shen Zhiyue followed her into the mansion. The Minister of War had nothing to do today and stayed in the mansion. When he saw her coming back with a stranger, he asked her a few words.

"Who is this? No one else is brought to the palace, but you want to be a show girl in the palace."

She saluted respectfully: "Dad, my daughter knows, but she can make me lose weight. If I don't lose weight, how can I hold on until I see the emperor."

"Isn't your mother controlling your food lately?" She also needs to bring in an outsider.

She said with a sad face: "It doesn't have any effect. My daughter has a small appetite on weekdays. If she eats less, it will only be a drop in the bucket. It is difficult to achieve results in a short time."

The Minister of War saw that she took this matter to heart. As long as she was willing to enter the palace, with her beauty, she would definitely be favored.

"Go ahead."

Gu Yun took her to her yard and asked for pen and paper: "Miss, I need to ask you some questions so that I can help you designate yoga classes."

I remember that in order to get closer to these ladies, she signed up for a yoga course and found that the personal trainers there would specially develop courses for these ladies. The effect was quite good. She also took the class indirectly and learned a lot.

"I was born this way and I can't lose weight no matter how much I do. Even if I eat less, the weight will come back quickly."

Shen Zhiyue wrote on the paper, "Drinking water will make you fat" series. She also recorded some of Gu Yun's daily habits and hobbies.

"By the way, do you have any tighter clothes? We are going to exercise, and this long skirt is not suitable."

Gu Yun glanced at the maid next to her and shook her head. Official ladies dressed like this every day. There was really no other style of clothing.

"Let's do this. I'll help you get dressed. Tomorrow we will have formal classes, but the cost of these clothes must also be included."

Gu Yun winked at the maid next to her, and the maid took out a bag of silver and handed it to her: "As long as you can make me lose weight, I will not treat you badly."

Shen Zhiyue shook the weight of the silver bag. It was quite heavy, with a bright smile on her face: "See you tomorrow then."

She left the home of the Minister of War and walked far away. She approached the guard and asked, "Is anyone following you?"

The guard looked around and shook his head. No one was following him.

Shen Zhiyue turned into the alley and arrived at the embroidery workshop. Seeing that the door was ajar, she pushed it open.

"Lin Xiu, here's the order."

All the embroidery ladies looked at her: "Girl, Mr. Lin is dead and the embroidery workshop is no longer open."

Shen Zhiyue was very surprised: "Lin Xiu died, when did it happen?"

She saw Lin Xiu when she was offering sacrifices to heaven. She was fine at the time. Could it be that Lin Xiu took action?!

"Mr. Lin was stabbed to death with a sword in order to save the young lady,"

If you can come here and call out Mr. Lin's name, he must be a regular customer of theirs. There is no need to hide this matter.

"Then if you don't do business, do you have other ways to survive?"

"We have enough savings to leave here." The two owners passed away one after another. They were already disheartened and did not want to stay.

"This is the embroidery workshop that Lin Xiu desperately protects. I think you should continue to open it."

Recalling the first time she came in, Lin Xiu's embroidery needle penetrated the wood three-thirds of the time, and she almost sent her away on the spot.

Lin Xiu cares so much about this embroidery workshop because he just wants the sisters to have a roof over their heads and have food to eat.

They looked at her: "Who are you?"

They wondered who she was and why she knew so much about the embroidery workshop.

"I'm friends with you, Mr. Lin, and I'm here today with a big order. Will you accept it?"

Big deal?! They looked at each other in confusion, and finally nodded. To be honest, if they were asked to leave here and leave the capital, they didn’t know what to do. They just wanted to find a good family to marry.

This is the way out for most of them. Without Manager Lin, they have not had any orders for a long time.

"Come on, Mr. Lin is here, we must defend here."

"Yes, stick to the embroidery workshop."

Shen Zhiyue saw that they had regained their morale and had the motivation to live. The embroidery workshop will get better and better in the future.

She picked up a pen and drew the style of clothes on the paper. This is yoga clothes. It will be much more comfortable to wear this for exercise, but in the ancient conservative style, ancient costume elements are added to the yoga clothes.

The embroiderer made modifications to the clothes according to her wishes. The clothes turned out to be quite strange, but they showed off your waist very well when worn.

Shen Zhiyue was very satisfied. She paid the deposit and said she would continue to cooperate in the future, and the payment would be settled in one lump sum at the end of the month.

She folded the clothes and put them into the bag, carried them on her shoulders and walked out of the embroidery workshop. She slipped into the palace through the back door.

Entering the yard, she saw Bai Mingyu standing there waiting. She walked over and said, "Are you waiting for me?"

"Hmm. Did Yue'er receive any orders today?"

"Who am I, a business genius, of course I received the order, and our travel expenses have been paid."

Shen Zhiyue took out the silver bag from her waist and threw it towards him, but he caught it steadily.

Bai Mingyu followed her: "Yue'er is so powerful, it seems that I won't be able to slack off in the future."

Shen Zhiyue turned around, stood on tiptoes and patted his shoulder: "I will support you later."

He was stunned for a moment and nodded: "Okay."

The two brothers of the Yu family looked at each other. The prince is usually not the most disdainful man to eat soft rice. Did the prince just agree to eat soft rice?

Yu Qing watched them walk away and whispered: "The soft rice must be delicious, otherwise the prince would not agree so quickly."

Yu Cong followed him in disbelief: "Are you crazy? How can you eat soft rice if you are strong and strong?"

Yu Qing glanced at him: "Brother, you have to have something to eat. If you say such things again, you will be more powerful."

"..."

They returned to the courtyard and saw the young lady sitting on the prince's lap with her disguised face on her face. The prince fed her grapes from time to time. This scene was so harmonious.
Chapter completed!