The river is flowing with water and the mountains are vast.
When the building boat arrived at Yingzhou, the gateway to the capital, Song's mother and Xia Laizi received a message.
The noble man doesn’t need a substitute anymore!
The two looked at each other. In this way, there was no need for Mu Run to stay any longer.
However, the training along the way took a lot of effort from Xia Laizi and Song's mother. In addition to getting along day and night, Mu Run was also very obedient. Except for the various study tasks they assigned her, she herself never caused any trouble to them. If
They can't do it even if they just remove the mill and kill the donkey.
"Why don't you take her away first? Maybe one day the noble lady will be needed again, and it would be better for us than to catch her blind again." Xi Laizi said to Mother Song.
Song's mother nodded, "That's fine. I'll teach her the art of disguise. Try to cover up her appearance so that no one can see her true face."
"That's your special skill."
"Things that are not brought to you in life but will not be taken away in death, give them to anyone who likes them." Mother Song was not reluctant to part with them.
Xia Laizi chuckled again, "Okay, then you teach her, I'll go back and recover first."
Mu Run stood behind the corner door, listening to the conversation between the two people, and then left quietly.
Song's mother found Mu Run in the room who was practicing calligraphy. She looked at the calligraphy that had begun to take shape and nodded, "Chess, calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing, poetry and tea. You are very good at calligraphy and tea."
Mu Run put down his pen and saluted Mother Song. Every move was as standard as a standard, "Thank you, Mother Song, for the compliment. The time was a little short and it was all done in a hurry."
"You are talented." Mother Song picked up her handwriting and looked at it twice, then put it down and sighed: "I want to tell you some news that I don't know whether it's good or bad. The noble man doesn't need you anymore."
Mu Run looked confused and surprised, "Then, I..."
Mother Song continued: "But just in case, you come back to the Prime Minister's Mansion with me first."
"Prime Minister's Mansion? Prime Minister's Mansion!"
"Yes. We didn't tell you on the way that I am the Prime Minister's wife's steward. Outside, you call me Mama Song, but when you return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, you have to call me Mammy."
"Who is the shrimp lame?"
"Xia Laizi is just his disguise code name. As for his true identity, you don't need to know. Now I will teach you the art of disguise. When you are in the Prime Minister's Mansion, you must use this art of disguise to change your appearance every day. Don't let anyone see your real face."
Show your shame, otherwise your life will be at risk!"
"I see."
In this way, Mu Run learned the art of disguise from Mother Song. After mastering the art, he changed to a carriage and left Yingzhou Pier.
Being a substitute for a noble person involves a lot of rules, and it seems like you can never learn them all. But being a slave is simple, as long as you are honest, obedient, and diligent.
Mu Run combed her hair into a maid bun and used the art of disguise to transform into an inconspicuous little girl.
It was also when she was changing her appearance that she found that her face had changed a lot from when she was in Bianyun Village. Although she couldn't eat enough every day on the ship for a month, she was absolutely particular about what she ate, including bird's nests, sea cucumbers, and all kinds of food.
The tonic soup made from medicinal materials... has transformed her tanned and spotted face into thin, white and tender skin. Moreover, her face shape and bone structure are exquisite and perfect in proportion, which is especially suitable for makeup.
Mother Song looked at her unassuming face and nodded, "I'll change your name. What do you want it to be called?"
Mu Run thought back to the ancient poems she had to read every day on the ship these days, and her head was really going to explode...
"Jiu Ge, is that okay?"
"Nine Songs... is quite easy to pronounce, and it is in line with the scholarly background of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Let's call it Jiu Ge."
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