Chapter 257 Old Bald, your playbook is the most useless! (Part 1)

Author: Orthodox Khan Ali Buge

Chapter 257 Old Bald, your playbook is the most useless! (Part 1)

Shi Huizhen came to a yard in a carriage. After the car stopped, a Greek servant with a beard came up.

"So it's Miss Shi." When he saw Mama Rong in the front seat, he warmly greeted her: "Do you need our help?"

"No, the carriage will leave later. This is the public carriage provided by the palace, and you have to pull others." Mama Rong jumped out of the car, took out a famous post, and handed it to him: "We are the princesses who are the ones who are accepted."

Invited."

"It's okay, we all recognize you." He glanced at him symbolically, returned the famous post to Mama Rong, and then whispered: "Next time, you can customize some nameplates that indicate your identity, and fix them.

In the carriage, it is even more conspicuous and in line with the identity of the young lady.”

"But this is someone else's car." Mama Rong told him.

"Don't worry, just say it to the coachman." The servant smiled and said, "You only need to give him half a Nomisma. In the future, every time the young ladies use the car, they will arrange it for you."

"Everyone will help you make hangers, and there are fixed piles left on the carriage. Oh, and the silk and gilded decorations are all specially for rent. Hang them up when used, and take them off after use.

Just give it back to others.”

"Hey? But this is the princess' car after all..." Mama Rong was obviously too honest and could not transfer for the moment.

"How could the princess not know these things? She used them for you, just acquiesced to these." The servant advised: "Now, the old nobles have made less and less money, but they still have to support the scene, so this kind of habit has been formed.

In fact, everyone knows these things a little bit, but they just don’t say them tacitly.”

"Oh, it's easy to understand." Mama Rong probably understood.

She turned around and urged, "What are you doing, Alexandra? Let the lady come down?"

"The lady's skirt is stuck." The voice of noble maid came from the carriage: "I'm helping her out."

"Holy Mother - how did you do it?!" Mama Rong quickly strode over to help. The two of them worked inside and outside, and finally pulled out the skirt stuck in the cushion.

Shi Huizhen no longer dared to move, saying that moving the next door would cause her sleeves to sweep over a bunch of things, and the excessively long skirt made her get off the car. Mama Rong simply hugged her feet and asked Mama Niu to hold her.

Her arms and the two of them moved Shi Huizhen and the huge dress and long skirt directly down like a log.

"You can carry me to the place like this. I really don't think this clothes are suitable for people to walk." Shi Huizhen suggested.

"No!" Mama Rong and Mama Gui refused in unison this time: "We must walk over by ourselves!"

"Hey, I really hate these..." Shi Huizhen muttered.

"By the way, Miss, we need to prepare some etiquette supplies next time." Mama Rong told her what happened just now: "Although it's troublesome, there are always various unspoken rules in the aristocratic circle, and we can only adapt."

"Okay. But if you don't say it, I really don't know. Then where can I go to school?" Shi Huizhen sighed.

"Oh, just ask them." Mama Rong pointed to the servant who was receiving the reception.

"You don't have to care too much, Miss. This kind of circle is actually the case." The servant comforted her: "The sense of nobility and mystery they maintain is nothing more than these deliberately formed little rules. What's the point?

We can tell you what you pay attention to."

"I'm not a big lady, I just took advantage of the princess' favor. My family still doesn't recognize me." Shi Huizhen said bluntly: "I know this, it's useless."

"It doesn't matter. If the nobles can pretend to be like this, they will scare many people. Besides, when you tease Mrs. Colonis last time, everyone was very happy, and it was considered to be a blow to us." The servant told her

: "As long as you need help, our men and women butlers and waiters will do their best to help."

"Oh, that lazy guy..." Shi Huizhen thought about it and got some impression. Even among the many people she had ridiculed, Mrs. Colonis was impressive.

She was not surprised by the help the servants were willing to provide. Although she often had conflicts with others, her relationship with these unknown ordinary people has always been quite good.

"Do you know the rules?" Mama Rong asked curiously.

"Of course, I can help you with carriage decoration. You can ask Ms. Adamus for some tips on dresses."

"I thought I should ask which nobleman should I ask."

"What kind of noble etiquette is the noble etiquette?" The servant laughed and said, "Nobles can only learn how to brag. Those etiquette rules are all trained hard by a large group of us and reminded them at any time."

"People always say that a noble family with a profound background will have a group of the most professional servant teams. But in fact, it is a professional servant team that trains the most performing nobles who make people feel deeply rooted." He joked:

"A good servant is like a riding master, and first of all, you have to learn to comfort and train your master - otherwise, they won't even wear a piece of clothing."

"That's good. At least they won't really ride the master." Mama Rong nodded.

"If it were a French servant, it would be hard to say..." The knowledgeable noble lady complained.

Shi Huizhen, who was not very ladylike, also understood the joke and started laughing.

"After saying this, they are not as good as the nobles in my hometown. Those people at least dare to fight desperately." Mama Rong shook her head.

"Of course. Otherwise, how could they be beaten to only one city?" The servant shrugged.

Sure enough, he went to talk to the coachman, who also patted his chest and promised to say hello to the price first. Then, he called two more maids and asked them to take Shi Huizhen and his party to the venue.

"Miss, you can put the sword down first..." One of the maids looked at Shi Huizhen, who was still holding the sword, and suggested.

"I always feel unsure of the sword wherever I go." Shi Huizhen really explained.

The maid was a little embarrassed, but another person next to her thoughts, took out a rope from her bag, picked it up, and chose an orange one.

"Come on, try this." She said, taking the sword, tied the ring on the scabbard with the rope buckle on the strap, and then slapped it on Shi Huizhen. Although the simple scabbard doesn't match the overall outfit,

But the colors of the straps, clothes and swords are at least in harmony.

"Why are you carrying so many straps?" Shi Huizhen asked curiously.

"I am responsible for emergency treatment of clothes for the ladies and ladies." said the maid. "If they need temporary adjustments for various reasons, I will use these spare parts to make up."

"Why do you need so many ropes to respond?" Shi Huizhen asked curiously.

"There's no way, who often makes people break the strap?" the maid smiled.

“…”

Shi Huizhen was speechless and could only follow them and walk carefully.

After entering the gate, there were more guests. The maid whispered to remind Shi Huizhen to pay attention to her pace. However, judging from the results, she probably thought too much.

Most people here recognize Shi Huizhen, and say hello to her politely, and then hurriedly avoid it. Some people simply ran behind the pillar when they saw her coming in, or pretended to be talking to others, and didn't care about her.

It was too late for everyone to hide from her, and no one cared about her demeanor and clothing.

At the entrance of the hall, Sir Frajos, the organizer, stood behind the porch, greeted the guests.

He was tall and thin, wearing a delicate robe, and his remaining hair was carefully taken care of, surrounding his bare head. At this moment, he was holding a wine glass and talking endlessly to the group of people next to him.

Seeing him, Shi Huizhen's eyes lit up.

"Hey, old bald man!" she said with a smile: "How is your playbook selling?"
Chapter completed!