Chapter 27 Low eyebrows, Yuanfei's visit

At noon, Thirteen Niang lay on ** and rested for a while. Because the weather was too hot, she still slept peacefully. She saw the large amount of blood coming again, burying her whole body so that she couldn't breathe. She suddenly woke up and found that the crazor outside was very annoying. She couldn't help getting up and looked at the bamboo forest outside. When the wind came, there was a rustling sound, which was a good place to enjoy the cool.

She saw the whole concubine's embroidery rack in a corner and suddenly remembered those years. If it was really boring, she would learn embroidery from Mother Yun and learn a good job. Now, this is also what she is doing to pass the time!

She called forsythia and two maids of honor and ordered them to carry the whole concubine's embroidery rack to the bamboo shadow. She came to the bottom of this with colorful silk thread and embroidered cloth. Forsythia brought a small stool and spread a layer of bamboo mat on it. Thirteen Niang smiled, sat down on it, and seriously fixed the embroidered cloth to the embroidery. On the shelf, I chose silk thread again and began to embroider it seriously.

Lianqi asked curiously, "So you can still be a woman's job?" Facing the suspicion of forrenia, she curled her lips and said, "What do you think your young lady is doing? I'm also a relatively beautiful woman, okay?" Looking up and seeing Lianqi's contemptuous eyes, she nodded her head: "You actually underestimate your young lady! When I embroider it, you can wait to worship me!" After saying that, he smiled and continued the work in his hand.

Forsythia put the fruit on the stone table next to her, and she sat on it and ate it, watching Shisan Niang thread the needle on the canvas: "Miss, this thread is so thin, why do you want to split it? Oh, is it so fine?!" She was surprised to see the skillful hand of Thirteen Niang split a thread into more than ten threads, and she couldn't help but turn into admiring eyes.

"This embroidery also has a lot of knowledge, why don't you try it?" Thirteen Niang said, suddenly remembering what Mother Yun said when she learned embroidery for the first time. She said that embroidery is like being a man, you have to be single-minded and can't be two-hearted, otherwise you can't produce good embroidery products, and if you are two-hearted, you can't naturally achieve it. She said that embroidery has a total of eight words: "flat, aligned, fine, dense, uniform, smooth, harmony and light". These eight words are the same as human beings, and they should be the same. Those words, word by word, are still lingering in my ears, and things have changed. Everything slowly disappeared as something happened.

"I can't learn it. Take your time, miss." Lian Jian still ate fruit and watched the thirteen Niang busy working there. He couldn't help but look at it attentively. Maybe he is used to it in the Chu family, so Lian Jian is so unscrupulous. The master does not look like a master, and the servant does not look like a servant.

Gradually, there is an outline on the embroidery cloth. It should be a typical picture of a small bridge and flowing family. Lianqiao couldn't help sighing: "Miss, your embroidery is worth the people of this weaving bureau!" But where is this picture?"

Thirteen's hand did not stop. She still twisted the needle and continued to embroider, but answered the forsythia's question: "Someone once told me about the appearance of Jiangnan Water Village. I imagined it, but I don't know what it can be embroidered?"

"So Miss hasn't been to Jiangnan yet?" Lian Jian asked strangely.

"Jiangnan now belongs to the state of Chu and Shu. How can I have a chance to go there? Now the world is so chaotic. After all, it is inconvenient for us to be a female stream. Thirteenth Lady said with a smile. If it weren't for her responsibility, she would really like to go there to see the place that her father and mother yearned for.

Lian Jian looked at the green water on the embroidered cloth and couldn't help cooling down. The water embroidery is vivid, and it seems that you can hear its gurgling sound. Forthia yawned, lay on the stone table, boredly fiddling with the fruit on the plate.

"No wonder there is such a slave as a master!" A voice suddenly came, and Lian Jianqi immediately stood up in shock, and Thirteen Niang just secretly blamed herself for being so focused that she ignored the movement outside. She looked up with a smile and saw Yang Siyuan's phoenix eyes, looking at her with ridicule.

The thirteenth Niang stood up, picked up the fan beside her, and said with a smile, "Who am I? It turned out to be the Empress Yuanfei. What kind of master there really is, what kind of slave there is! It turns out that the master has never spoken, and this slave can't speak!" After saying that, he took a look at the red sleeves beside her and continued, "Fort, it seems that I can't embroider it today. Let them help carry it into the palace!"

"Hmm," Yang Siyuan snorted softly with endless mockery. I don't know how you, the master, made a girl like a master and presumptuous here!" You should know that the Great Yan Kingdom is very important to this concept of master and servant, and the division is also very clear. It is simply an alternative like Thirteen Niang.

"You look at Lian Jian is a girl, but I look at Lian Jian is my sister. Isn't it too much for me to treat my sister like this? Besides, I'm afraid it's not Yuanfei's turn to talk about things between our sisters!" She looked at her coldly. This face has been deeply imprinted in her blood, and she may not be able to erase it from her heart in her life.

"A girl is a girl. How can she change because of other things!" Yang Siyuan said stubbornly.

The thirteenth mother smiled softly: "If Yuanfei came to discuss this issue with me today, I think I have found the wrong person. I'm afraid I can't accompany you. Please~~" She decisively issued an eviction order. She knew that there must be something else for Yang Siyuan to come to her today, otherwise, she would never have taken a step here, because Yang Siyuan hated her and should have hated her from the first time she saw her!

Yang Siyuan looked at the thirteen Niang with hatred in her eyes, and instantly regained her smiling face. She walked over affectionately and took the thirteen women's arm: "Miss Yan'er is a distinguished guest invited by the emperor, but I haven't had time in this palace recently, otherwise I would have come to see Miss Yan'er long ago. How about living in the palace these days? If there is anything, tell them to do it, and if they need anything, tell them to take it. As a distinguished guest of the emperor, this harem can never be treated badly.

Her sudden closeness made Thirteen Niang feel nauseous. This morning, she also followed her to demonstrate here. Just now, she still looked like she wanted to give her prestige. How could she suddenly change her color? Thirteen Niang snorted coldly and said, "Concubine Chengyuan's kindness, all the things here are personally ordered by the emperor to take care of. I think there will be no shortage. Thank you very much for your concern."

Her words made Yang Siyuan even more angry. Since the woman entered the palace, everything has changed. First, she said what Shangguan Wanqing said, and then Shangguan Wanqing came to her in person. She is now in trouble day and night, and her whole body has become suspicious. If she doesn't get this woman out of the palace, if Murong Haoxuan knows what she has done, no She alone, I'm afraid even the Yang family will suffer.

"I have a lot of kindness to the girl. After all, the phoenix seal in the harem is in my hands of Yang Siyuan." With this, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, as if to freeze the thirteen women into ice.

Thirteen Niang sneered and looked at this self-righteous woman: "Do you think you can beat me? You must have seen it this morning. If you want to treat me like Shangguan Wanqing, I'm afraid you can't do what you want. Yang Siyuan, what do you think will happen if I tell the emperor what you have done? She bullied her and raised her eyebrows and smiled. Nowadays, she is no longer the original Shangguan Wanqing. She is Yan Shisan and the thirteenth mother. She is no longer the little girl who used to be weak and bullied by others.

Looking at the fortighty who walked into the door, she turned her head and asked, "Has Xiaoyingzi ever been here?" Yang Siyuan was shocked. They had been together all the time. She didn't hear the thirteenth mother tell her servants to come to Xiao Yingzi. How could it be?

Looking at Yang Siyuan's doubtful eyes, she smiled and said, "Yuanfei, this is called eating a quag and growing wisdom. You people came to my palace for no idea what purpose they were, so I had to guard against it. It turned out that after the incident with the concubine happened, she ordered for the foreia to come to their palace, no matter what work they had, they must find Xiao Yingzi. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen.

So, when Yang Siyuan walked into the palace, Lian Jian had secretly left here to find Xiao Yingzi.

Looking at the little Yingzi who stepped into the palace door and was full of smiles, Yuanfei said with a smile, "How can General Manager Ying have time to come here?"

Xiao Yingzi smiled and said, "I have something to ask Miss Yan'er. If Yuanfei is fine, I'm afraid the miscellaneous family will disturb you." After saying that, he looked at Yang Siyuan with a smile. Naturally, he knew the purpose of Yan'er's order for Lian Jian to find her. He was also surprised by Yan'er's meticulous thought, so after hearing this, he followed Lian Jian over.

"General Manager Na Ying is busy, and I will come back another day. Yan'er's sister is very good at staying in the palace. If she has time, she will come to talk about it again. After saying that, she took her people away.

Thirteen Niang saluted Xiao Yingzi: "Thank you for relieving the siege." Xiao Yingzi held her with a smile and said, "Thank you. If the girl really wants to thank you, you should thank the emperor!" After saying that, he looked at this woman with a smile like the one who went down from the world.