Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 16: Thinking about making others
"The clothes don’t fit." Xu Hong said nervously. Her figure is actually slightly fat, and her skeleton is a bit bigger than the original boss’s wife. The boss’s clothes do look a little tight on her. It fits well.
"It's just right to be a rough girl, wearing clothes that don't fit well." Lu Tong seemed extraordinarily calm at this time. Although he is not very old, his mind is really deep. "I acted as the shopkeeper and just took over myself. Father’s shop, father went back to the south to take care of the old. Xun'er, you play the role of the boss, what is your last name?"
"You can get one."
Xun'er is indifferent. She is taking care of her hair bun, trying to hide some of her beauty.
Xu Hong is unavoidable at this time, because no matter what, she has to admit that the temperament of some people is really suitable for being a boss, and she really seems to be only suitable for being a maid. Of course, It is also because the pressure of being a boss is relatively high, and she is not very confident about her presence.
"Let’s do it, now I’m grateful that those zombies didn’t do anything to destroy the inn. We have cleaned up all the blood and processed the corpses. Chu Zhao, you are responsible for being the second, Li Wei, Ming Kai , You are responsible for the occupants. Go to the second floor and live in a room for everyone. Try not to come out if you have nothing to do. Otherwise, if there are too many people in such a small shop in the wilderness, it will not conform to common sense, and it is not Sun Erniang’s Black shop."
Ming Kai and Li Wei were still having a headache waiting for how they would perform. Seeing that Lu Tong directly arranged for themselves as a guest, the two of them were happy and went straight upstairs to the room.
Lu Tong turned around and looked at Xun'er, "Do you still have holy water? Sprinkle some holy water in the house. I always think there is still some **** smell in this inn. You must rinse with holy water again." /
"Will it be so wasteful?" Chu Zhao said distressedly, "I can't smell it anyway."
"Those ancient soldiers, can they not smell the blood?" Lutong asked, "Our main mission 2 is to deceive them and these residents for 48 hours, instead of tying them up and feeding them. Eat for 48 hours."
"Chu Zhao, listen to him." Xun'er said.
"Good."
Chu Zhao could only take out the holy water and spray it out in a few places where the dead were reluctant.
"You, it should be fine. Da Shi has seen you a lot." Lu Tong looked at Xun'er and said.
Xun'er nodded, "Try your best."
"I'm still very curious, is your significant other really a listener?" Lutong's Yu Xun'er really feels like seeing a goddess. Of course, he cleverly controls this emotion, it's not the way. He was so silly and sweet, but he hadn't become a listener at that time. After uremia was found, his girlfriend broke up with him. The whole person was at the lowest point of life. I saw Xun'er who was wearing military uniform and came to the hospital to condolences. Naturally It is easy to be touched to the softness of the heart.
Xun'er just smiled and didn't answer.
Lu Tong also understood his gaffe just now, and straightened his collar, "I'll go out to meet you, you don't have to go out, Chu Zhao, let's come together."
The convoy has arrived outside the fence of the inn. Lu Tong naturally took Chu Zhao out to greet him. When going out, Lu Tong whispered to Chu Zhao: "Don't be afraid of them, although they are soldiers, But we are stronger than them, so don’t be under pressure."
"I understand."
The voice just fell,
"Small please send greetings to generals and distinguished persons."
Lu Tong directly knelt down to the carriage and kowtowed.
Chu Zhao on the side was taken aback for a moment.
You are paralyzed,
Why didn't this happen beforehand?
Fortunately, Chu Zhao wasn't a twitching person, so he immediately knelt down and touched his head to the ground.
This scene didn't make the knights next to the carriage feel anything strange, but treated Chu Zhao as a second person who had never seen the world and didn't know the rules.
"Serve the horses, tidy up the wing, and take care of them."
Leading General Man dropped a silver ingot and instigated.
The illusion given by Qing palace dramas is that it seems that all lower-level people in the Qing Dynasty will call themselves slaves when they see their superiors. In fact, the title ‘slave’ is more circulated in the Manchu circle.
For example, when the Manchu descendants or the Manchu ministers saw the emperor, they often called themselves slaves, while the Han ministers mostly claimed to be servants, not because the Manchus gave the Han ministers courtesy, but because in the eyes of the Manchus, slaves , Is the title of your own family, is a kindly called by your family members, you are a Han nationality, you are not worthy of calling yourself a slave, you are an outsider.
This has something to do with the system of the Manchus in the early Jurchen period. The slaves in the family are part of their own family property, and they are people they can trust and rely on.
For this reason, Lu Tong didn't call himself a slave, and he knew that he was really careful.
Hurrying to pick up the silver ingot on the ground, Lutong bit his teeth twice, and he couldn't help but stand up and nodded and bowed. While asking Chu Zhao to take the rest of the knights to set up the horses, he leaned into the sedan chair and waited for the carriage. The nobles here come out.
"Pop!"
A horse whip was drawn on Passepartout’s back, and Passepartout was in pain. He was mentally savvy and ghostly repairing. He walked on a path similar to a fat man. Naturally, his body was not very good. The riding whip is really painful.
"You sordid thing is worthy of serving Fujin? Ask your mother-in-law to come out and serve."
General Man scolded.
"Yes, yes, it's a little abrupt."
Lu Tong accompany the smiling face to draw two mouths to himself, and immediately went in and called himself "aunt-in-law".
The group of people were all arranged in the wing room on the second floor. Even Ming Kai and Li Wei, who had pretended to be residents before, were also driven out of the room. Ming Kai and Li Wei also pretended to be angry He didn't dare to speak and moved downstairs angrily, but the two breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and there was a lot less trouble without having to be on the same floor with those people.
Now, at the two corridors on the second floor, there are soldiers putting their hands on guards, and there are two soldiers sleeping there watching the stables. The entire inn has almost become a semi-militarized fortress.
Xun'er carrying hot water and a veil, slowly went upstairs, preparing to wait for the nobleman in the carriage to wash.
Chu Zhao and Lu Tong are busy in the kitchen. Chu Zhao is responsible for making the fire, and Lu Tong is responsible for cooking. Fortunately, the requirements for meals are actually not high. Just make a few large pot dishes. It's just a big deal.
Xun'er knocked on the door,
The maid opened the door, and after Xun'er entered, she went out.
Xun'er put the washbasin on the table, and asked the woman sitting at the table: "Men's women serve the nobles."
The woman is not very beautiful, and her complexion is a bit pale, but she does have a ladylike temperament on her body. She immediately stretched out her hand and put on her armoured fingers to gently press the edge of the basin, and asked:
"There is such a handsome daughter-in-law in this wilderness. Fortunately, the prince is not here, otherwise you may be taken back home to be a small one."
"The nobleman laughed, and the women are married."
"Hehe, what is a married woman? How, depending on your appearance, you still don't want to enter the palace?" The lady was a little surprised, "It's windy and sunny outside, how can you feel comfortable in the palace?"
"There is a woman and a pariah, but I am used to living hard times and don't think I have the life of a nobleman."
"Hehe, if the Han people all over the world think like you, then this world is really peaceful. My prince doesn’t have to take soldiers out to put down the rebellion. Minions and servants will stick to their own foundation for the rest of their lives. Well, isn’t Confucius the same."
The lady got up and sat down in front of the dressing table, "Come on, will you get a bun?"
Xun'er nodded, "I will, but my hands are rough, please forgive me."
"It won't matter." The nobleman was quite satisfied with Xun'er.
Xun'er stood next to the noble lady and began to help her with a bun. Hand birth was inevitable. After all, Xun'er used to gather with his little sister from a big family when they were young. At that time, I played the game of turning the hair bun. At that time, the Qing palace drama had just become popular. In addition, Xun'er's mother was also a Manchu~IndoMTL.com~ Naturally there was some such atmosphere.
"A while ago, I just executed a cheap maid, and that cheap maid, like you, is also a Han Chinese." The lady said to herself.
"Well, what's the matter?" Xun'er spoke up.
"That cheap maid, is the daughter of the prince and a Chinese nanny. She played with the prince since childhood. I can see that the prince also has some meaning for her.
It’s just that afterwards, the maid’s father’s family committed a crime, and he also dragged the prince to come forward and settle the matter. The prince was also impeached several times by Yushi. I originally persuaded the prince to help this time. I just helped. I rewarded her family so much in the early years, and now I have helped her family take care of this matter. What kind of sentiment is clear.
But that cheap maid doesn't think so. Our princes are not reluctant to lead soldiers in war, but when their children are long in love, they really look like seeds of infatuation.
Last time, the cheap maid was **** by a group of thieves. The cheap maid sent a letter to the prince instead of to his family. The prince was actually worried that the ticket was torn down and went to visit the appointment and paid a ransom. She was rescued later.
I only learned about this later, and I was terribly afraid of it now.
This low-handed maid looks infatuated with the prince, but she has been changing the way, relying on the prince’s little affection for her to intimidate the prince to benefit her, even if she knows that this will make the prince in danger Do whatever it takes,
You, this mean servant, should you die?
A woman, if she really loves a man, how can she be willing to take risks for herself?
If you are really willing,
Hehe,
Does this woman love herself more or the man more? "
The lady looked at Xun'er in the mirror meaningfully, who was helping her bun,
Xun'er just took out the hairpin's hand,
Quickly shake.