Chapter 88: Master Embroiderer(1/2)
Rong Huazheng was a little anxious along the way. As soon as the carriage stopped, he quickly jumped out of the carriage without waiting for Yu Wencan, and then quickly ran towards the house.
"Madam..." Xia Houguo was just about to stop her and ask her to choose a room for Rong Huating to settle down, but Yu Wencan reached out and interrupted, "That's it, let her go."
"But..." Xia Houguo pointed to the carriage where Rong Huating was sitting.
Yu Wencan's dark eyes deepened, he turned around in his wheelchair, and left a cold sentence, "Okay, that's fine if you don't remember, but... if you think you can conjure up a hundred thousand in your dream after taking a nap,
If you pay two kings of gold to me as compensation, you can do whatever you want."
"Since you're hungry, come out and eat." At this time, Yu Wencan happened to appear at the door, and after hearing the conversation between the two, he answered calmly.
"Sit down obediently." Rong Huazheng reached out and pinched his fair and tender little face, "It may hurt a little later, Xiao Xiyan, please bear with it."
As for Rong Huazheng, she realized that she seemed to be too hasty when she entered the palace, because she didn't know whether the little devil was taken back to his room first when something happened or whether he stayed in a random room as close as possible.
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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister Zheng, how are you..." When the little kid was kissed by her, there were a lot of tears and snot on his face. He turned his head and stared at Ronghua Zheng with his big eyes moist, and stretched out a hand from the quilt.
With his hand, he gestured for her to hug him.
Rong Huazheng wiped his tears for him, saying that it was useless to talk more, so he patted his head as comfort.
"Yes." Rong Huazheng nodded, thinking that Yu Wencan was also back, and someone should report to him. Let him entertain the doctor, and she could comfort the little kid's young mind here. So
Thinking about this, Rong Huazheng looked at the little devil's left hand hanging limply by the side. His little face was obviously wrinkled because of the pain in his arm. She frowned, suddenly remembered something, called the maid, and ordered: "Go find a thick
Bring some satin."
Panting, she ran over and opened the door with a bang. Before she could speak, she heard whimpering sounds coming from inside, occasionally accompanied by coquettish sounds of calling her father, mother, and sister Zheng.
Aunt Ye had a strong hand. Not only did she adjust all the management of the embroidery room, but she also personally supervised the production of each embroidered garment, which increased the price of each embroidered garment by 30%. The embroidery room was almost daily
Ten thousand gold! Therefore, after Aunt Ye took charge of the embroidery room, the reputation of the embroidery room became even louder, and more and more people came here.
"Hmm." Yu Wencan pursed his lips and smiled, and in an unprecedented gentle voice he said to everyone inside: "Don't stand there in a daze, you're hungry. Come out and have a meal."
When Yu Wencan heard that it was Doctor Wang, his black eyes darkened, and he waved his hand to let people go down. He and Xia Houguo walked towards the main hall.
But the knocking on the door did not stop, but became louder and louder, "Madam..."
Rong Huazheng twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was not angry yet, so he picked up Qiao first.
As soon as the words "one hundred thousand taels of gold" came out, Rong Huazheng suddenly stopped closing the door, opened his eyes a lot, stared at the direction Yu Wencan left with itchy teeth, and said unwillingly: "Hey, I'll wait for you then.
Where will you go?"
Yu Wencan nodded in understanding, waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Place him in the East Garden. As for which wing, it's up to you."
Raising an eyebrow, looking at the pitiful little kid curled up into a ball on the bed, Rong Huazheng gently patted his raised little buttocks, "Why, are you still wronged?" She knew he liked it.
Horse, but it is a small safety hazard for others, so before going out, she told him countless times not to approach the stable, but who knew he didn't listen. No, something happened.
"Can you please stop disturbing me? Let me sleep a little longer without dying." Rong Huazheng replied a little irritably. She hated it most when others disturbed her while she was taking a nap. For her, taking a nap was not an option.
It was better to not sleep until he was full. Once he slept, he had to sleep until he woke up naturally. If he was woken up, he would have a headache that would burst. He didn't want to bear the pain at all.
He stayed in his room, so he grabbed a random person on the way and asked about the situation. After he found out that he was indeed in his own room, he hurried towards it.
She slept comfortably, but because many things happened before, she simply forgot what Yu Wencan said to her. So when she fell into a drowsy sleep, someone knocked on the door and woke her up.
I couldn't react at all, so I muttered something and fell asleep again.
It was another quarter of an hour before Rong Hua Zheng finally came out of the main hall. As soon as she stepped into the main hall, she was frightened by the array of battles inside. This was not even a main hall, it was just a cloth shop.
However, this hour was still far from enough for Rong Huazheng. She was sleeping comfortably, but deep in her dream, she was once again disturbed by a knock on the door, causing her to roll several times on the bed.
So after she fell asleep for another half-quarter of an hour, someone knocked on the door again.
This time the knock on the door was particularly insistent, ringing again and again. Finally, Rong Huazheng was so disturbed that she couldn't help herself. She suddenly jumped up from the bed, not afraid of the cold, ran out barefoot, and opened the door with all her strength.
, he scolded: "Knock on me, you'd better give me a perfect reason, if not..."
Xia Houguo's eyes twitched, thinking that the palace seemed to be getting more and more lively. Not long ago, there was only one person in the palace, the prince. Now there are three more people. Wouldn't the prince find it strange?
The little ghost frowned, his little face wrinkled and he arched into her arms, but he didn't reply. His attitude was clearly wrong.
One hundred horses? Yu Wencan raised an eyebrow and said, "Let's get twenty more horses."
Rong Huazheng looked back at Yu Wencan and said cautiously: "Hey, you don't want me to finish embroidering all these pieces of cloth, do you?" Sister has a lot of backbone. If he dares to say yes, she will turn around immediately.
Leave!
Aunt Ye didn't dare to have any questions, so she hurried out of the palace and asked people to collect fabrics all over Kyoto.
When she said this, Yu Wencan happened to be nearby, and the people in the embroidery room happened to be moving pieces of fine fabrics into it. When the most virtuous and respected embroiderer in the embroidery room heard this, something flashed in her eyes.
Rong Huazheng's face darkened, and his eyes instantly stared at the little kid. Damn, she was the first person who ran over to see him, okay, but he had no conscience and threw all his enthusiasm to Yu Wencan. It's really shameless.
Heavenly law!
The palace of Prince Gongjin is divided into four courtyards: east, west, north and south. The east and west courtyards are the residences and pavilions belonging to the owner of the palace, while the north and south are the guest residences. This time, the prince asked him to place the Ronghua Pavilion in the east garden wing, which means that from now on
Rong Huating also became one of the masters of the palace.
Aunt Ye, whose real name is Ye Yanran, is now in her forties. In the early years, she was known to everyone in Kyoto as the most beautiful woman in Kyoto. Now, although she is older, her charm has not diminished by half. She wears light make-up and her eyebrows are as silky as willows, with a slight hook.
It can bring out infinite charm and captivate countless men wherever it goes.
Since then, countless wealthy people have come to the embroidery room to customize robes for them. However, because the items in the embroidery room are exquisite and perfect without any flaws, a piece of clothing costs at least a hundred gold.
, ordinary people simply cannot afford it. Because of this, the embroidery room has become a famous and high-class family. It visits the rich and powerful all year round and has won the hearts of high-ranking people. For decades, no one dared to offend the people of the embroidery room.
"Main hall." Yu Wencan paused, turned to look at her, and said: "It seems that he is finally willing to wake up. The people in the embroidery room have been waiting in the main hall for more than half an hour. You can clean up and come out."
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"Good boy, if you hang your arms like this, it's easy to cause pain when you move your body. If you do it like this, you won't have to worry about the pain caused by vibrations when you walk in the future." Although she didn't know whether he understood or not, Rong Huazheng still said
I respected his question very much, touched his head and explained it carefully.
The little kid who was originally whimpering stopped crying when he heard the sound. Without even glancing at her, he slowly moved his little body and lay on the bed ignoring anyone.
However, it is also because Aunt Ye’s embroidery skills are unparalleled in the world, so she has never been able to invite the masters. Others who want her to make clothes have to come to the door in person. Now, the servants of the palace saw Aunt Ye in person.
Not to mention it when she arrived at the palace, but now the prince actually wanted her to waste time waiting for the princess. This...
Rong Huazheng didn't say anything this time, beckoning Ling'er to enter the room and said: "Help me comb my hair."
Lu Rong was driving in the car. Rong Huazheng raised her eyes and glared at Yu Wen Can, who was looking at her with raised eyebrows and raised lips. She was angry but still bent down and carefully picked up the heartless little kid and carried her to the main hall.
Go.
Rong Huazheng originally wanted to yell at him and scold him for being playful, but when he heard the pitiful voice, he frowned first. He slowly approached and whispered, "Little ghost head."
You don't need to think about it to know that this little devil is acting coquettishly. Rong Huazheng looked at his little head in a funny way, stretched out his hand to touch it, and said: "How long has the doctor been gone? How did he say your arm was injured?" As he said,
She stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, her eyes flashed, and she secretly thought that the doctor invited by Prince Gongjin's palace this time was good. Not only did he treat the wound very well, but he also used the medicine very appropriately. She couldn't find anything wrong with him at all.
Aunt Ye has been very good at embroidery since she was a child. After entering the embroidery room, she became famous for embroidering a phoenix robe with hundreds of phoenixes and sounds for Empress Xiaoyi. A few years later, she was promoted to the number one person in the embroidery room.
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Rong Hua Zheng glanced at it and comforted: "Xi Yan, good boy, you are a man. Sister Zheng knows that you are actually very brave." As she said that, she wrapped the satin around Xiao Xi Yan's injured left wrist twice.
Circle, and then pull the remaining long lengths of satin to both sides of his neck, and tie a knot skillfully. During this period, the little kid's arms were pulled, and the pain made him burst into tears.
"Brother Can!" The little boy lit up when he saw Yuwen Can's wet eyes and shouted happily.
Yu Wencan got off the carriage. After entering the palace, he thought about going to Prince Xiyan's room first, and then going to the main hall to have lunch with Rong Huazheng, but several people came hurriedly towards him.
The servant told him that Doctor Wang had been waiting in the main hall for about half an hour.
Rong Huazheng got the satin and asked for scissors to cut it to a suitable size. Then he took the little ghost head back to the bed and put it down.
Xiaotuanzi couldn't move one arm, and he didn't dare to stretch out an arm to slap Rong Huazheng's hand away, warning her that a man's butt was not to be touched casually, but after hearing what she said next, he felt even more aggrieved.
He raised his mouth and turned his head to the other side. Huh, Sister Zheng is the worst. He has already done this. Instead of comforting him, she is so cruel to him!
In fact, Rong Huazheng was not talking in circles. She carefully counted the pieces of cloth back and forth, and found that there were exactly one hundred pieces of cloth, no more, no less.
"I don't remember!" Rong Huazheng replied smoothly, glared at him, and reached out to close the door.
"Tell him, I'm very sleepy now. If you have anything to do at night, let's talk about it." After finishing the perfunctory, he hugged the quilt and continued to sleep in a daze.
After eating, Rong Huazheng felt tired. Not many things happened that day, first Rong Huating and then Crown Prince Xiyan. Rong Huazheng was already quite tired after the two carriage rides back and forth.
Yes, but because of Prince Xiyan’s incident, she couldn’t close her eyes and take a rest, so she fell asleep almost as soon as she lay down on the bed. 13acv.
This was the first time Ling'er saw Rong Huazheng's white hair, and she was so frightened that she was speechless.
Rong Huazheng raised his eyebrows and sat down beside his bed, "Doesn't your hand hurt if you move around?"
Rong Huazheng didn't force him to understand. He straightened his body and asked him to sit up, "Are you hungry?" It was already past noon. On weekdays, the palace was accustomed to finishing meals before noon, so it was late today.
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"Ling'er?" Rong Hua Zheng frowned.
The little kid touched his belly and pouted, "I'm so hungry."
Aunt Ye nodded and replied: "There are exactly one hundred pieces of silk and satin shipped from the Western Regions."
Rong Huazheng raised his heavy eyelids and glanced to the side, asking sullenly: "Is it you who did it?" Damn, life really wasn't easy with him here!
To be continued...