The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 531 Traces
In the small warehouse, a young man was counting the goods, muttering:

"Well... four handkerchiefs, three small bronze mirrors..."

The curtain of the inner tent was lifted, and another shorter and thinner man greeted:
"Brother Xiu, what about the settlement?"

Frowning into Sichuan characters, An Er was sullen: "Zhu Yu, let's go and play, don't disturb the master."

"The master hasn't come yet, where can I go to play?"

The man put his hands in his hands, walked to the side of the pickup truck, and said with a smile:
"How much did you lose today?"

An'er raised his eyebrows coldly: "If it wasn't for helping the master, I would... be able to earn some money today!"

"Yo!"

Looking at the money jar from the empty shelves, Zhu Yu picked up the jar and weighed it, making a crisp sound of copper coins colliding.

There are dozens of them that can be counted.

He raised his hand and patted An Er's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Brother Xiu, don't put too much pressure on your salary, you'll lose money for a year or so, but remember to find a woman who can settle accounts in the future."

"I……"

Just when he was about to refute a few words, the warehouse door was pushed open, and a slender figure flashed in.

"Master." The two bowed in unison.

"Ah."

He didn't say much, put down the hem of his robe, sat on the square stool, opened the wooden box at his feet, took out something like ointment from it, and began to prepare for the disguise before facing the bronze mirror beside him.

Looking at his master's handsome side face, Zhu Yu nudged An Er with his elbow, and whispered:
"Do you feel that something is different?"

The Dream Guard racked his brains and searched for a few words:

"A glowing face? A happy brow?"

Zhu Yu rubbed his chin, very curious: "Almost, where did master go just now?"

"I want to know, why don't you come and ask me?" A half-smile glanced at him, "Zhu Yu, are you free?"

"Your Majesty, forgive me." He leaned forward with a smile, not even the slightest bit of fear.

Zhu Yu boasted that he was not only dexterous, but also had a strong ability to perceive words and emotions. The emperor is in a good mood at the moment, so he can stroke the dragon's beard.

The nimble fingers kneaded and kneaded, and after a while, a small piece of skin as thin as a cicada's wing was held in the palm.

Leaning over to follow Huangfu Yue's sideburns, sticking them together bit by bit, this is a job that tests patience.

The three people in the room held their breath and concentrated, and after a while, Dulan's face appeared in the bronze mirror.

An'er approached and looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "I said Zhu Yu, back then your senior brother Xue Li could completely imitate the original owner's appearance, how come you, who is known as one of the double masters, don't just make a pure Xiaoyang man for the master, but Why are half of the Central Plains people..."

They come from the same lineage, but they follow their masters. Xue Li is only greedy for riches and honor, so he followed Ji Wei.

As for Zhu Yu, he looked at the overall situation, his sincerity, and after careful consideration, he was willing to worship under Da Qi's command.

"Transformation also depends on the appearance of the bones. Compared with Xiaoyang, the facial features of the Central Plains people are much softer. What's more, the emperor's eyebrows and eyes are already delicate, and it is too fake to pretend to be a rough face." While speaking, his hands moved Unstoppable, carefully deal with the flaws in the details, and try to be perfect.

An Er suddenly realized, thought about what he had discovered today, and hurriedly replied: "That traitor Ke Lie has shown his feet."

He touched his face and nodded slightly: "Don't worry, the thread should be longer."

Getting up and tidying up his robes, just as he was about to leave, Zhu Yu called out respectfully: "Master, please stay."

Turning around in doubt.

"Master's excuse tonight is to go to the red account?"

His narrow eyes narrowed.

Zhu Yu coughed lightly: "Since it's not, I think that the traces of freshness must be covered up, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion."

According to the prompt, he opened his lapel a little and looked at his back. There were thin red marks spreading down from the neck, and there were one or two shallow teeth marks.

It was all due to the little rabbit being in a hurry and retaliating indiscriminately.

Staring back at An Er's probing eyes, he returned to the square stool and sat down again. Emperor Jing Yuan gave the order with a blank face:

"cover."

(End of this chapter)