Although Rong Huazheng is usually carefree and does things in a down-to-earth manner like others, she just likes to mess around with things, but sometimes Aunt Ye has to admit that Rong Huazheng is really a very smart girl.

.She still clearly remembers her first impression of Rong Huazheng,

Because she has never seen a girl like her who has no interest in embroidery at all. She can embroider something and stick the needle point into her hand. But she has never seen a person who learns things like her.

Quickly, she just taught her casually for half a month, and she was able to take charge on her own.

In this life, Aunt Ye never thought that she would accept a disciple. When the master unexpectedly spoke to her in person, she hesitated for a moment. Later, she agreed because the master was so angry and funny when he mentioned the stinky girl.

Curiosity, a glance can make

Her master looked up to her with admiration. However, the smelly girl was really as clever as her master said. She had seen what it meant to be blessed by nature. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that she couldn't do, and there were many things that she only wanted to do.

Just don’t want to do it.

In the past half month, Rong Hua Zheng's progress and seriousness have been noticed by Aunt Ye. Although she is sometimes lazy and clever, and sometimes she is so angry that she is angry, but one day,

She smiled brightly and held up a strip of cloth for her to see, but she was shocked.

Aunt Ye glanced at her and said, "If you still want to continue embroidering things like this, I won't stop you."

From that piece of cloth, she could see that Rong Hua Zheng's embroidery skills had reached a certain level. Every flower, every delicate embroidery pattern and every step she embroidered was precise. It looked like

It looks very elegant,

It only took half a month to achieve this level. Aunt Ye asked herself, she was not able to achieve this level at the beginning. Therefore, she loved and hated Rong Hua Zheng more and more. Sometimes she felt like this

The disciple also had a bad temper when it came to public speaking. Sometimes she looked like a villain and she was so arrogant that she resented her and she almost wanted to skin her.

"Ah, what time is it now? Do you think you still have half a month? Do you know how far it is from Kyoto to Longyan Temple?" It takes at least three days to get to Longyan Temple from Kyoto, and it takes at least three days.

Going far away does not mean that you are not prepared. Just get in the car and get in the car. There are many things to prepare in the meantime, and those things also take time!

She quickly took action.

My mother swallowed it back with a cold look, and didn't have the guts to ask again.

Rong Huazheng knew that Aunt Ye didn't like to tinker with things on her own, but for her, who studies poisons, develops weapons, and always pays attention to innovation, it was simply torture, so Rong Huazheng usually wouldn't do anything in this regard.

according to

"Yu Wen Can, Yu Wen Can, you are so unkind. It's in vain that I care about you, but you don't trust me this time!" Rong Huazheng thought, and muttered with his head lowered as he walked away, puffing out his cheeks.

As she walked, she smelled a familiar fragrance, "Luo Lian?"

Rong Hua then embroidered Zheng for half an hour. The things she embroidered were all chosen and embroidered after she had tinkered with them and thought they looked good. While she was embroidering, Aunt Ye took the various combinations she had tried before and looked at them.

Startled.

It’s strange that I’ve seen it before!

of herbs, but she was still disappointed in the end.

The gatekeeper who had just praised Rong Huazheng in his heart was dumbfounded when he saw Rong Huazheng changing his face faster than flipping through a book, and murmured: "I thought the madam just wanted to find the prince... After all, the madam didn't say she wanted to go in...

…”

Aunt Ye was not in a hurry. She looked at the soft ruler in front of her and smiled.

Aunt Ye glanced at it casually and looked coldly, "Where did you learn it?" She gave Rong Hua Zheng a book of embroidery patterns to read, which contained hundreds of embroidery patterns from ancient times to the present.

Examples of matching embroidery patterns with flowers

Stepping into the front yard of the West Garden again, Rong Huazheng couldn't help but squat down and look at the various herbs. All the herbs planted in that area were precious herbs, and there were dozens of them. Some of them even

I've only heard of it and never seen it before.

Of course, it might just be an accident that a piece of cloth embroidered well. In order to train Rong Hua's ability, she once again made it more difficult for her to do what she asked her to do within the specified time.

Rong Hua was overjoyed, then her face darkened as she thought of something. She changed the smile on her face and said fiercely: "Then why don't you just talk to me?" She smiled so hard that the flesh on her face froze!

"Do you like hibiscus flowers?" Aunt Ye suppressed the surprise in her eyes and said calmly.

"Yu Wen Can, Yu Wen Can, how many secrets are you hiding in your heart? What are you really thinking about? You won't let me treat your legs, but your yard is full of all kinds of herbs. Don't tell me that you don't

I care..." Rong Huazheng murmured and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch the Ganoderma lucidum in front of him.

Hua Ping's matter is clear. "Huh?" Rong Huazheng was dumbfounded, "There's still this happening..."

The two gatekeepers were dumbfounded. Could it be that there was something wrong with the madam's head? She was also the owner of the palace after all. If he did something inappropriate, he would have them cut into pieces and no one would dare to say a word. Why should she act like this?

A... uh, wagging its tail at them like a stray dog ​​on the street. This... seems inappropriate, right?

Rong Huazheng was still thinking about things, thinking that the soil should be transported from other places, but the West Garden is so big, and the front yard is also very vast, so much soil can be produced with the poor working tools of ancient people.

How long will it take to transport the mud?

There are so many medicines that are hard to find in the world. In fact, Yu Wencan's troublesome efforts to transport the soil from thousands of miles away must have a purpose, because he has never been a person who is full.

Rong Huazheng smiled, his big eyes blinking, "Brothers, please tell me."

"Huh?" Rong Hua Zheng paused and said in surprise: "So fast?" The Empress Dowager's birthday was still half a month away. She thought her master would let her practice more before she made the ready-made clothes.

I'm an embroiderer, I can't think of this

She was thinking that if the cells in Yu Wencan's legs were not completely necrotic, or just neurasthenia, she should still be able to use acupuncture to stimulate the acupoints to find the root cause of Yuwen Can's life again.

Rong Huazheng stuck out his tongue at her, hummed twice, took the soft ruler and ran out again.

"Huh!" Aunt Ye saw that she was finally well-behaved, so she didn't want to pay attention to her.

After muttering, she sighed and bent down to pick up the silver on the ground, and her heart ached just then. She was too embarrassed to bring up the dowry in the palace, and the food and drinks she had for a few days were enough to wipe it all away.

It was considered her private money, and her heart was bleeding when she took it out just now!

A word woke up the dreamer. Rong Huazheng had always thought that he had quite a lot of time. Now when Aunt Ye said it, she remembered that in ancient times, carriages and horses were used to travel, let alone the speed. If the distance was really far, then

She is good at making robes

"Madam..." The expression on Rong Huazheng's face was really rich. The two gatekeepers looked at her and couldn't help but speak.

During the process, it can also be seen that she was very leisurely and unhurried, and it was impossible to tell that it was embroidered by a novice.

I put a piece into the hands of the two gatekeepers, and imitated those people in the TV series and winked and said: "Brothers, please make it convenient."

Aunt Ye was startled when she heard it was Yu Wencan, a flash of deep thought flashed through her beautiful eyes, and she stopped talking after humming.

The two gatekeepers watched Rong Hua Zheng wandering around, digging ice by herself, and then left after looking at the mud on the ground. She did this move around the palace almost ten times, and then did it again after leaving the palace.

An hour had passed when we returned to the front of the Ximen Courtyard.

Rong Huazheng gave them a sharp look, put his hands on his hips and said angrily, as if he could read their minds: "You are the abnormal fools!"

However, if this is the case and he has been taking strict care of his legs, it is not impossible to treat both legs well.

As soon as her smile faded from her eyes, Rong Huazheng happened to return the same way, angrily patted the cloth in front of Aunt Ye's eyes, and said: "Master, you are so rude, you knew I didn't bring a ruler and didn't tell me.

One sound!"

Incredible.

That piece of cloth was embroidered with exquisite and unusual embroidery patterns. She looked at the embroidery patterns one by one, not a single step of stitching was wrong, and it was worth mentioning that she combined the embroidery patterns with the flowers and arranged them very well.

Well, the whole thing looks coordinated and beautiful. The ordinary cloth strips originally used for experiments have been upgraded to a higher level against the backdrop of those embroidered patterns and flowers, making people unable to put it down.

I followed Aunt Ye's instructions and tried to embroider various flowers and patterns on each piece of cloth.

The two gatekeepers were so dizzy as she blinked her eyes, but their hearts were beating fast.

"No, no, no!" Rong Huazheng waved his hands knowingly and smiled flatteringly, "What the master says is whatever he says. Everything the master says makes sense. Disciple, listen to me..."

Rong Huazheng looked at the two gatekeepers without saying a word, and the silver in her hand fell to the ground in fear. She squinted her eyes and sighed deeply: "Yu Wencan is so clever. These two people are really loyal!"

Neither!

"Madam..." The two gatekeepers looked at Rong Huazheng with a little pity in their eyes. Hey, how could such a beautiful person be such an abnormal fool?

Rong Hua Zheng ignored their calls and put down the black puffy soil on his fingertips. "Where did this mud come from? Why is it so strange? It is loose but not soft, fertile but not too heavy..." Rong Hua

Zheng frowned, and when he said that, he stood up, pushed open the two gatekeepers, opened the door and walked out of the West Garden, and then walked in

I dug out the ice and snow in other yards and checked the mud in other yards one by one. I found that it was all a barren yellow-brown color, which was far different from the black color in the West Garden. Then, Rong Huazheng thought deeply. Based on her knowledge, she could know that in other gardens,

The mud is not suitable for cultivating precious medicines such as Ganoderma lucidum, and it will wither after just one day of planting.

The two gatekeepers looked at each other. They were shocked and frightened to be called eldest brother by the majestic princess of the palace. They hurriedly knelt down and said, "Madam, the prince is inside."

Rong Huazheng's face suddenly became depressed, but suddenly her eyes lit up. She was so depressed here. If she left early, the days of being buried in embroidery would be over soon. She should be happy!

Thinking of this, Rong Huazheng seemed to have seen a bright future, and nodded sharply, "Master is right, I will go find the prince now." After saying this, he stood up and ran out in a hurry.

Rong Huazheng choked, knowing that he was wrong. There was a hint of shame on his face. He touched the tip of his nose and nodded to the gatekeeper who explained, and then slipped into the West Garden like a cigarette.

At this time, Rong Huazheng had just woken up from a nap to attend class with Aunt Ye. Rong Huazheng knew that Yu Wencan should be in the study room of Xiyuan at this time. She was a little confused about this. She knew the rules of the palace, and Xiyuan

No one can get even half a step closer to the garden without Yu Wencan’s approval.

"No, it was the prince who said he wanted hibiscus flowers for embroidery." Rong Huazheng continued to move his hands and shrugged, "The robe was made for him. Of course, he can embroider whatever he likes."

When she stood openly and openly at the entrance to the front yard of the West Garden, Rong Huazheng felt a little unsure. She laughed twice and eagerly asked the two gatekeepers, "Brothers, is the prince still in there?"

"Huh?" Aunt Ye narrowed her eyes coldly.

Rong Huazheng dug the snow with the soles of his feet, holding a soft ruler with one hand and tapping his red lips with the other. He said very politely: "Big brothers, please stop kneeling and get up first to inform the prince that I have something to do with him."
To be continued...