Quick Transmigration Goldfinger Trialist

"The cards are drawn based on their looks. This is aimed at me. My body is already in my nineties.

No matter how good-looking you are when you are young.

It doesn't look good anymore! "

Although Ding Yun was complaining in her heart, Xiaoshou still couldn't help but used up this year's free lottery chance first, and then a golden light flashed in her mind.

A golden card suddenly appeared.

[Congratulations, you have won a golden quality Weaver Girl Card. This card Weaver Girl is a textile all-rounder with 500,000 years of experience and has a wealth of work experience. 】

With the end of the introduction, the golden card revealed its true face. On the front was a woman in her fifties with a dignified appearance who was weaving.

On the reverse side is another detailed introduction.

[Weaver Girl Erniang, one of the top 100 Weaver Girls in Heaven, compared to ordinary Weaver Girls who can only pick clouds and clouds to weave, she can pick aurora rain and fog, rainbow sunlight, water flames, etc. , or pure virtual and solid things, woven into cloth.

There is no hole in the sky, and the clothes are seamless...]

Anyway, all the character cards have been drawn out, so it’s useless, and Ding Yun really hasn’t worn the celestial clothes, so as soon as she read the information on the back of the card, she clicked to use the card directly, without merging with the Weaver Girl, and became the Weaver Girl , instead choosing to acquire only the corresponding skill.

Because she didn't intend to feign death and get away.

Of course it can't change the way it is now.

Afterwards, the golden card turned into a streamer and merged into Ding Yun's soul, and Ding Yun's body was also properly modified. At this time, Ding Yun immediately felt that he had the ability to fly and pick clouds and mist aurora. , water flow and flame, the ability to grind it into silk thread and weave cloth, but considering that it is still late at night, Ding Yun did not toss too much, just opened the window gently, and began to try to weave cloth from moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, I don't know the reason, anyway, the originally illusory moonlight, with a wave of Ding Yun's hand, turned into silk threads shining with moon-white light and gathered in her hands, and no professional tools were needed. The weaving or spinning tools slowly and automatically converged into a piece of cloth in her hands.

At the same time, as long as Ding Yun doesn't want to stop.

The cloth just won't stop getting bigger.

Anyway, being idle was idle, and there was no servant girl in the house to watch, so Ding Yun simply wove a whole bolt of moonflower cloth until he stopped weaving.

And at this time, the explanation came again.

[Yuehua Cloth, a silk cloth condensed with the essence of the bright moon, is as thin as light smoke, as transparent as cicada wings, icy and cool, and has the characteristics of moisturizing and beautifying the skin. Animals can eat it to enlighten the spirit and enlighten the mind. Take it a lot, and even have The ability to transform demons. 】

"It's amazing. In the future, if you have nothing to do, you can weave more cloth. It's also a good choice to hoard it in the soul space for your own use. This time it's really a treasure."

Looking at the Yuehua cloth, which was far superior to ordinary cloth in terms of texture and appearance, Ding Yun not only immediately fell in love with the appearance of this cloth, but also began to look forward to how gorgeous the cloth woven with other things would be. How beautiful is it when it is made into clothes?

It's just that she still considered that it was getting late after all.

So after putting away the moon cloth.

He closed his eyes again and fell asleep.

I slept until the next morning, at the end of the hour, that is, after eight o'clock and almost nine o'clock, I didn't wake up.

At this time, the maids outside the house got up early, but because the original body didn't like being disturbed by others, they didn't dare to enter the house, and they didn't dare to make any noise outside the house, which made Ding Yun sleep peacefully until now.

And as she woke up, there was also a set of procedures.

After she pulled the rope at the head of the bed, there was a crisp bell ringing outside the house immediately. When the bell ringing, the waiters knew that it was the old lady, Princess An Rong, who woke up.

She had been waiting for the maid who was in charge of grooming, so she quickly brought the silver basin and bronze mirror to serve Ding Yun to groom, and the one who was in charge of meals immediately put the warm breakfast that had been prepared and kept warm in the kitchen into the food box .

Basically, it will be after Ding Yun finishes grooming.

Delivered in time.

The princess has always been in charge of the clan mansion, and the servants are also allocated directly from the palace by the clan mansion. Those maids who enter the palace every year will not all stay in the palace. , is to be allocated to the palaces of the princesses and princes.

Sometimes the princess's mansion and the county's king's mansion can also be allocated.

No matter how unpromising the descendants of the original body, that does not hinder her, the fact that she is already the oldest ancestor of the entire royal family. The grandfather of the current Emperor Longsheng, Emperor Kant, has to be honored as the great aunt of the original body.

In terms of seniority, it is already the generation of the ancestors.

Only one generation lower than the founding emperor Shenwu.

The Clan Mansion may dare to treat harshly the princess who is not very favored, who is young and has a younger generation, but they would never dare to treat the old ancestor Yuanshen harshly. younger generation.

In a world governed by filial piety, who would dare to treat them harshly?

Maids who have been educated by the palace are naturally good at serving people. Ding Yun enjoyed it comfortably, and after eating a breakfast that was not inferior to the imperial meal, he welcomed a lot of children and grandchildren.

At a glance, I can't count them.

Two sons and daughters-in-law in their seventies, with an eldest daughter-in-law who lost her husband a few years ago, eight grandsons and seven granddaughters-in-law in their fifties, nineteen great-grandchildren and ten daughters-in-law in their teens and thirties Four great-granddaughter-in-laws, besides the older one in his early twenties and the younger one, a large group of forty-three great-great-great-great-granddaughters and six great-great-granddaughters-in-law. In addition, there are four descendants of grandchildren, two A man and two women, one is six years old, the other is five years old, and the other two are in their infancy and are under one year old.

Adding up, the scene of more than a hundred juniors standing together to pay their respects was really shocking. Only a few older children and grandchildren were eligible to enter the house to pay their respects, and the others could only stand outside because the house couldn't accommodate them.

Even though the original body was more favored when she got married, and the princess mansion built was relatively large, with so many family members, and each family member had to be equipped with servants and servants.

The princess mansion still looks a bit small.

It's not a small dwelling, but it's not that big either.

The great-great-grandchildren’s family couldn’t get a single courtyard, so they could barely get two or three rooms. As the original ancestor lived a little looser, the servants also enjoyed some benefits, at least two people could share a room.

Looking at the crowd outside the house, Ding Yun couldn't help swallowing even though he was mentally prepared, before waving his hands: "Don't be too polite.

Let's go on our own, don't delay the business! "