"You did a good job." Xiao Lingyue didn't feel luxurious at all, but was actually pleasantly surprised.
There were twelve sets of clothes, and one set only cost one or two hundred taels of silver, which was not as expensive as the usual medicine in Peking. In her opinion, it was not a big deal.
The most important thing for Beibei is to wear something that is warm and comfortable.
Xiao Lingyue looked around and suddenly felt something was wrong: "Why are they all from me and Beibei? Didn't you buy them yourself?" She also specifically asked Qingluo to buy two sets for herself, treating them as gifts for her.
Qing Luo shook her head: "How can this slave wear such good clothes? No need, the Hou Mansion distributes clothes every quarter."
The servants of the Hou Mansion all wear the same uniform, with two sets per quarter, so there is no shortage of them all year round.
Therefore, Qingluo didn't even want to buy it for herself.
"It's just clothes. Just make them comfortable. What's wrong?" Xiao Lingyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
She originally wanted to reward this girl and let her choose two sets of clothes she liked, but she didn't expect that she was so stubborn that she ran around all day just choosing for her and Beibei.
With a character like Qing Luo's, it's hard not to like her.
Loyal and without selfishness, he can still do his job honestly.
Xiao Lingyue really admired her now. After thinking about it, she simply gave her a few pieces of silver: "Since you don't want clothes, I'll give you these money. It's hard for you to run all day, even if it's just the errand fee."
Already."
Qingluo was startled and waved her hands repeatedly: "Miss, you are serious. It is the duty of a servant to do things for you. How can you ask for your money?"
Although the money Xiao Lingyue gave her was not much, it was still more than a dozen taels.
Qingluo's money from selling herself back then was only thirty taels.
How dare she ask for it?
"Take it as long as it's given to you. Your lady is not short of this money." Xiao Lingyue gave it to her in a funny way, "Whether you keep it for yourself or take it back to your family, it's up to you. I don't care.
These things."
"Miss..." Qingluo suddenly blushed.
The young lady must have known that she would take her monthly money home to support her family, so she said this.
Xiao Lingyue was always very generous to her own people, Qing Luo couldn't shirk it, so she had to accept it with a blushing face.
After everything is ready.
Two days passed quickly.
As the anniversary of the late Queen's birth and death approaches, the atmosphere in the capital becomes solemn, and no sound of silk or bamboo can be heard in the fireworks field.
Teams of soldiers were patrolling the streets. Even ordinary people who knew nothing were shrinking their heads at this moment. Even local ruffians did not dare to commit crimes at this time.
Xiao Lingyue was in the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion and didn't know what was going on outside, but she could imagine it.
Emperor Zhaoming was not a harsh emperor, and rarely disturbed the people for his own selfish motives, but he made an exception only in the case of the late empress.
This may be due to the deep affection of the emperor, or it may be due to other reasons, but it is not something Xiao Lingyue can worry about.
It's early in the morning, it's still dark.
Xiao Lingyue was called by Qingluo, yawned, changed her clothes, and looked in the mirror to dress up.
Because you are going to pay homage to the deceased, you should avoid wearing anything on your body or head. You should not wear anything bright and flamboyant to avoid being tabooed.
Xiao Lingyue didn't bother to dress up, so she just rolled up her long hair and put on a few silver hairpins. Popular ""