Chapter 123 Fuck you
It rained last night, and it didn't take long, I guess only half a quarter of an hour.
It was a cold day, so the ground was still damp. The rainwater flowed down the eaves, but before it fell, it was forced to form hanging icicles.
Shen Hua raised the window pane a little, and the biting cold wind blew in unexpectedly.
With a 'bang' sound, it was slammed shut again.
Ningzhu held on to the bandage, dropped a few stitches and immediately asked Shen Hua for advice.
Shen Hua took a casual look and nodded perfunctorily. Ningzhu's confidence soared. As the needles dropped closer and closer, the embroidery presented made Shen Hua hesitate to nod.
In the end, I couldn't stand it anymore.
Slender, unhealthy and pale fingers fell on the messy embroidery.
"Tarric stitching is one of the most traditional embroidery methods. Flat trocaring stitch pays attention to layering. The first skin comes out and the outer edge is neat. The second skin and the third skin are the same length and need to be with the end of the first skin line. Connection. The embroidery threads of the back layer are embedded in the front layer, and the threads are tightly clamped. Only then can the embroidery surface be smooth, and the transition of colors can be more natural and harmonious."
She didn't take a breath, and then explained the set stitch method, which is roughly the same as the flat stitch, and is used to embroider circular patterns.
The double set is deeper and shorter than the single set, and the wooden comb set is slightly sparse. The partial head set is most suitable for embroidering bird feathers, and the fire fur set is used for embroidering animals.
Of course, the most commonly used loose stitching method in Su embroidery is also indispensable.
"San Tao pays attention to equal-length lines, staggered arrangement, overlapping skins, and inlaying needles and needles. This stitching method allows the silk texture to turn freely, and the inlaid color is thick and smooth."
"If you were an embroiderer, you would be scolded a lot if Aunt Sun, who is the most strict, saw you."
"Do you understand?"
Ningzhu was confused but honest: "No."
She smiled shyly: "Madam, why don't you embroider it for me to look at?"
Shen Hua was upset.
She looked at Yi Cui who was smiling.
"Teach her well. If she doesn't make progress, you are the only one to ask."
While a few people were talking, they saw their mother pushing the door open and entering.
"Madam." She blessed her body.
"There is someone looking for you outside, saying he is from the Seventh Prince's side."
There were two people standing outside, both dressed as servants. One of them, called De San, was serving Ji He personally. The other one was following De San, and the clothes he wore were obviously a bit different.
"You can just ask me to do this kind of errand work. Why do you need to do it yourself?"
De San glanced at him, his tone full of contentment.
"In other words, I can serve my master personally, but you are just a second-class slave. There are many twists and turns here, some of which you have to learn."
Seeing that the other party was confused, Desan lost his temper.
"Although Mrs. Shen is the daughter of a merchant and lives in a remote place, this house belongs to the Cui family."
In exchange for a breath of air from the boy.
"Cui...Cui Houye?"
"Exactly, Master Shen keeps calling Sister Shen to be affectionate. Do you think he can recognize my sister casually everywhere? I guess it's Madam Shen who borrowed the favor of Lord Cui."
Based on this alone, even if Madam Shen has not yet been included in the Yangling Marquis Mansion, she is still worth the trip.
Seeing the boy's surprise, he couldn't help but add another point.
"Even Madam Yan is on good terms with Madam Shen."
The boy took a deep breath: "But there are rumors that the Admiral's Mansion and the Yangling Marquis Mansion will meet..."
"Shut up. The two governments have not released any news. Even if there is no clue, you are not afraid of getting into trouble."
The three men in De lowered their voices: "If this is true, it becomes clear that Mrs. Shen is the Marquis's favorite. It took a lot of effort to get her to have a good relationship with the future wife. How many men can do this?"
After Shen Hua spoke to her mother, she stood up, put on a thick cloak, stepped out of the threshold, and headed outside.
Desan changed his smile.
"Our master said that no one should forget Mrs. Shen. I love the excitement the most. We are getting married tomorrow. If Mrs. Shen has free time, she will definitely have a drink."
With that said, he presented the wedding invitation.
Shen Hua looked at the wedding invitation, a little in disbelief.
She was still observing her filial piety. She originally thought that when Ji He got married, she would send a boy to bring a few jugs of wine and that would be the end of it. She never thought that she would be allowed to go alone.
Seeing Shen Hua's hesitation, De San whispered the original words.
——Who cares about the unlucky things! I don’t believe it and I won’t play any lies. If I marry someone I don’t want, it doesn’t necessarily mean the marriage will be auspicious. Besides, this happy year has been going on for so long. Is it possible? After three years of mourning, she didn't even attend the wedding banquet? Tell her, if you don't come, you're looking down on me!
According to Da Qi's traditional rules, the prince's wedding is held in the palace given to him. If he is favored, the emperor and empress will come in person. But for this marriage, all the Turkic envoys were present, so the emperor made an exception and held the ceremony of kneeling down and worshiping the couple in the palace.
All civil and military officials and their families watched the ceremony and had a banquet in the palace. When the ceremony was over, the newlyweds had to return to their newly given residence.
Naturally, the atmosphere in the new mansion cannot be cooled down, and a few tables must also be set up.
Naturally, Shen Hua was asked to go to the New Prince's Mansion.
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Early the next morning, Ji He put on a python robe and dragon jacket and went to Cining Palace to pay his respects.
The Queen Mother rarely looked kindly to him: "You came really early. Have you had breakfast? I am very happy today and have a lot of work."
After a few words of greeting, he went to Yangxin Hall to pay his respects to Emperor Geng.
Emperor Jie personally stepped forward to support him and patted Ji He on the shoulder.
"If your biological mother were here, she would definitely be happy to know that you are getting married."
What a hypocritical man.
Ji He: "Father, do you still remember my mother and concubine?"
Emperor Jie:......
He had a harem of three thousand beauties, but he still remembered whether Ji He's biological mother's surname was Zhou or Ling, and whether she was flat or round.
Emperor Jie smiled calmly: "Although time is tight, the Ministry of Works is working day and night, and the main courtyard of the palace and many other places have been repaired. As for the other things, we can only take our time later."
"You and I, father and son, if you have any requests, just ask."
Ji He thought of Cui Yun's words and was really rude.
Ji He: "I want real money."
The emperor was stunned.
He tried: "Don't you want to serve in various ministries?"
Even if you do take up a position, it's not a good job to think about.
If Ji He really had ambitions, he would not be able to implement them.
Calculate and calculate.
Why bother.
Ji He: "Father, I don't have much ability."
"I'm just short of money."
“The more the merrier!”
The way Emperor Yue looked at Ji He was wrong.
Three points of guilt have become seven points.
His son is too easy to satisfy. Can he agree to such a vulgar wish?
"Okay, I already know. Please go to your mother's place to say hello."
Ji He respectfully stepped back, but before he could enter the Jiaofang Palace, he bumped into the oncoming prince.
The prince looked at Ji He who took over with gentleness and pity.
"I can't help you about this."
He pretended to be coy: "But I promise that I will not have anything to do with my seventh brother and sister in the future."
He didn't say a word, but he reminded Ji He every time that the princess he was going to marry had been tasted by him, the prince.
It has been dirty for a long time and is second-hand.
He, Ji He, was named the Idle King, but in fact he was just a mess-cleaner.
Ji He's fist became hard.
But fuck you.
Chapter completed!