Chapter 114 Red Sandalwood Bag Gold Inlaid Jade Bat

The warm pavilion of the prayer hall is also extremely luxurious. Mu Biwei followed the beautiful maid of honor Wanfang and entered the warm pavilion. First of all, there was a glazed screen burning the scenery of the distant mountains in spring. The base was made of ebony wrapped in gold and inlaid with pearls, and the ebony part was finely carved, which was a picture of hundreds of children and grandchildren. It was expected that Sun was pregnant. Change it to the right scene.

I turned the screen, but saw a thick felt blanket covered with orangutan blood-bottomed grapes. The seats on the blanket were made of incense wood. Needless to say, the exquisite workmanship was embedded in a palm-sized porcelain painting in each agarwood. There were different flowers and birds in the painting. This porcelain painting alone was already valuable. Because of the incense wood, there was no need to burn it in the pavilion. The fragrance also floats a fragrance, refreshing to the heart.

As for the gorgeous and prosperous of the tent and the exquisite and precious utensils, it goes without saying.

Wanfang invited her to sit down. The little maid outside came in to serve tea before she brought the teacup. Wanfang swept the green tea soup and the black glazed rabbit tea bowl from the famous kiln before. Let's not mention the fragrance of the tea soup, she felt that it was the best, but the bowl of tea was still a gold set. The mouth is inlaid with gold, the arc wall is circled with feet, and the inside and outside are decorated with black glaze, and the bottom two sides are covered with purple gold glaze. Through the green tea soup, you can see the natural blend of purple gold glaze and black glaze, and the pattern is like a rabbit, hence the name. The black glaze is black and bright, and the gold spot in the purple gold glaze is dazzling. Even those who do not know porcelain know it is precious. Seeing the situation, Wanfang's eyebrows suddenly raised. , raised his hand and gently slapped the little maid's face and shouted harshly: "This tribute purple bamboo shoot is specially used by the noble concubine's wife to entertain the ladies above the concubine. Today, the one here is Mu Qingyi. Who allows you to make this! Isn't it that you can't recognize people with long eyes!"

Although the little maid was beaten not hard, she immediately hugged the ebony paint plate and knelt down in a panic. Mu Bi looked at the purple bamboo shoots in the bowl and thought she didn't hear Wanfang's mulberry and scolded the locust. When Wanfang saw her posture, she frowned. After all, she felt boring, so she picked up her skirt and kicked her. The little maid scolded, "Why don't you change the tea bowl painted with flowers and birds, and quickly change the ordinary tea!"

After saying that, Wanfang turned to Mu Bi and smiled faintly and said, "Don't be surprised. Qingyi came back for the first time, but this little hoof has misidentified you. Qingyi, don't care about them. I told my mother that I will definitely punish them again, but it's not allowed!"

Mu Bi smiled lazily: "It's just a small thing."

"What did Qingyi say? The so-called superiority and inferiority are different, and the top and bottom are orderly. Qingyi is now broad-hearted and doesn't care about her. But this is a bad rule. In case, if she meets a nobleman with heavy rules, can she bear it? Wanfang drove the little maid out to make tea again. Her eyes flowed and continued to use the topic with a slight sneer, "In theory, you are Qingyi. I'm just an ordinary palace person, but now there is no one else here. For the sake of Qingyi, I have to persuade Qingyi to give her special pleasure to my concubine, I also have to persuade Qingyi. After all, I didn't know the importance of things when I entered the palace. How can this rule of superiority and inferiority be underestimated at will? When Qingyi used to be in the boudoir, your grandmother heard that she was also the daughter of a family. It is reasonable that Qingyi should have known this since she was a child!"

Wanfang's words seem to have raised the reputation of Shen Taijun and the shepherd's teaching of his children, but Mu Biwei still remained motionless and said with a smile, "Wanfang, are you serving by your noble concubines? You are really a good person, just think through."

Seeing that her tolerance was so high, Wanfang sneered secretly. At this time, the little maid who had just entered took tea in again. Sure enough, she changed a lot of tea, and the tea soup even showed a little turbid. Mu Bi glanced past, but paused on the tea bowl - this scene did not escape Wanfang's eyes. Her heart Proudly, he took the initiative to push the tea bowl to Mu Bi and said with a smile, "Although this silver stamen can't be compared with the purple bamboo shoots just now, it is also specially found by the lady who specially to entertain the female officials in the palace. Please buy Qingyi!"

-The place where Mu Biwei's eyes fell is the edge of the tea bowl, which is actually a circle of mouth!

The so-called mangkou, called the burr edge, refers to the fetal bone where the glaze on the edge was removed before entering the kiln. It is the unique product of a famous kiln in the previous dynasty. When this process came out, it aroused discussion among the government and the public. It is believed that it was not elegant, and the unglazed edge also felt irritable when drinking.

Therefore, the famous kiln has been improved. This is the craft gold fixator of the black glazed rabbit tea bowl that the little maid just brought up for the first time - the black glazed rabbit tea bowl was also a light mouth when it came out of the kiln, and it was also decorated with a golden edge to make it look noble and extraordinary, while the plain cloud-painted flower and bird tea bowl in front of it has never been set with gold and silver - although this kind of The craftsmanship has now been accepted, but not to mention the royal family, even the family will not use Mangkou utensils for guests. Most people in the world will not care about this. Mu Biwei is Shen Taijun's direct granddaughter. Even if her stepmother Xu is not at peace with her, this grandmother's stepmother's ordinary behavior will inevitably affect her Xu Duo, Wanfang's move is absolutely a great insult to the family that pays attention to etiquette and utensils. Even Mu Biwei has turned a blind eye to her mulberry and scolding Huai. When she sees that she wants to use such a tea set for herself, she will also feel a burst of blood rushing into her mind!

Mu Biwei pinched her fist and suppressed the impulse to hit Wanfang's face with a bowl of tea soup, and said unwarmly, "After all, the utensils here are different!"

Wanfang took out her hold and smiled more and said, "Don't just praise Qingyi. You always know how good it is to drink it!"

Mu Bi picked up the tea bowl and blew it gently.

Wanfang saw that she seemed to be soft, and she couldn't hide her smile.

I don't want Mu Biwei to put down the tea bowl again, as if she was looking for something in the cabinet.

"Since Qingyi praises this tea, why don't you drink it? Do you think the tea specially prepared for Qingyi here is unbearable? Seeing this, Wanfang's face immediately became gloomy!

Mu Biwei's eyes fell on a red sandalwood wrapped in Yuzhi bat in the furnishings not far away. Her eyes lit up and she smiled slightly and said, "How can you not drink it?"

Wanfang said with a calm face, "That Ruyi is that the noble concubine is pregnant, and Tang Longhui celebrated it - Qingyi still drank tea first!"

"Oh? Tang Longhui presented it, and he looked familiar with it. Mu Bi turned her head slightly and said with a smile, "When I go back to the Fairy Hall, I saw this thing, but... that end seems to be bad?"

"Don't mess around with Qingyi. Do you drink this tea or not?" Wanfang didn't believe her at all, but said that she had the idea of procrastination and said impatiently.

Mu Biwei saw that she was very impatient. She raised her head and smiled faintly at her. Wan Fang was waiting to continue to urge, but she saw Mu Bi suddenly take action and slapped behind the neck of the little maid next to her!

Although she is only procurate in martial arts, the origin of her family learning is extremely accurate in the direction of the attack, and the little maid of honor is just an ordinary person. She was hit by her and fainted without even humming! The ebony paint plate in my arms fell on the thick carpet, and there was no abnormal sound!

Wanfang was shocked and was about to shout when Mu Biwei had already stood up. The tip of the cold hairpin poked her eyelids with a tingling. She said coldly, "You say a word, I'll gouge out your eyes first!"

"How dare you!" Wanfang is not as good as Taoye, and He is also favored when she enters the palace. However, the favor of Sun Guicubine has been different so far. Therefore, Taoye was afraid of being destroyed and did not dare to shout. Now Wanfang is resist her eyelids but not fearful. On the contrary, she is more powerful - only warned two words, Mu Biwei has taken the opportunity to take out her handkerchief. Zi stuffed in, Wanfang struggled hard, but her arms were raised, and she heard two clicks in a row - Mu Biwei made a move like electricity and quickly removed her elbow joints!

Wanfang is a close servant of the Sun family. In the past two years, because of Sun's favor, I'm afraid that the concubines below the concubines are difficult to live, and this pain almost fainted!

Mu Biwei removed her lower jaw joint again, making her unable to spit out the veil that blocked the mouth. Then she pushed her down on the blanket, pinched her finger bones, and sighed hypocritically, "I have always wanted to be a good person. Why do you always forced me to show my true face?"

After sighing, she took a few steps to get to the golden jade bat she had just looked at. She picked it up, weighed it, and praised, "After all, it is the congratulatory gift of the concubine's emblem. It's really heavy to buy, and there is nothing empty! I don't know how much heavier it is than that gift? With that, she looked carefully and said, "It's just that we are a little far away. It's not good. Everything is good. Is there anything wrong with it?"

After pretending to do so, Mu Bi slightly squatted back to Wanfang with Ruyi in her hand and came close to her ear with a smile and said, "But this is the first time I came back to the prayer hall to visit the noble concubine. I didn't want to say that the good things here are bad. If the matter spreads, the noble concubine will not pursue it, I I'm so ashamed. What should I do?

Wanfang has slowed down because of this time. Although she still can't speak, she can glare at her. Mu Bi slightly raised her hand and touched her face. Seeing that Wanfang's eyes were angry, she suddenly slipped and touched her chest. Wanfang was shocked. She didn't want Mu Bi to smile on her face, but her men were not merciful at all - this pinched hard. I didn't pinch a piece of meat, and the pain made Wanfang cry. After a while, I heard Mu Biwei say to herself as if she said to herself, "Now this thing is really bad, so that I can keep my reputation. After all, it's really unpleasant to fall into a bad name at a young age. Well, Wanfang, you are a noble concubine. The Empress is close to me. I think she is not an unreasonable person. She must be able to understand me, right?

After saying that, she pulled out her hand from her clothes and gently patted Wanfang's face. Even if Wanfang was used to following Sun Gui's concubine, Wanfang was as arrogant. Seeing her soft words and hands, she was comparable to the fierceness of the old lady in the palace, she also felt cold all over her body - but she saw Mu Biwei dragging her to the carpet. The horn then rolled up his sleeves and turned up the empty corner of the blanket.

This carpet is extremely thick, although it is only a corner and very heavy, Mu Bi took a lot of effort to cover the turned corner on Wanfang.

Does she dare to suffocate me in the warm pavilion of this prayer hall? Wanfang suddenly came up with this idea and her eyes widened. She couldn't believe it!

Mu Biwei seemed to guess her thoughts, and then reached out to pinch her face and laughed, "Don't worry, you are the servant of the noble concubine. How dare I take you seriously? It's just that I've been in a bad mood these days, and I've wanted to find someone to vent my anger. However, there are only a few people in my Fenghe courtyard. In case someone is damaged, there will always be a lot of things that are few people to do. In the end, it's still me who suffers. I think since the noble concubine said that there has never been no shortage of people to serve in the prayer hall, she will not do anything to you. What's the big deal..."

She smiled and fiddled with something. Wanfang could not see clearly because she was blocked by the carpet, but she also guessed that the Mu family must not be happy. When she was thinking quickly, she felt that her chest sank. This memory came suddenly, but because of the felt blanket, she didn't feel the pain after two breaths - when the qi and blood surged, she was indescribably annoyed. , Mu Bi's slightly joking laughter came from her ears and said, "I'll teach you a good boy - this method is not in the backyard, but to listen to the guards left by their ancestors when they were young and talk about the way of torture. Through such blankets or clothes, the sledgehammer will hit it hard, and there will be no scars on the surface of the skin. They are all internal injuries. At that time, you will die. There is no trace on the body. It was originally a jailer's lynching. After listening to it, I felt that it might not be necessary to use it in the backyard, so I wrote it down. Wanfang, your skin is white and rich. Isn't it beautiful if you leave scars?

Without Wanfang's answer, she held Ruyi and knocked down again...