One embroidery worker took the lead, and the other embroidery workers spoke in agreement, which made Zhou Yurou feel a little embarrassed for a moment.
"Who would have thought that a peasant girl like me would actually do embroidery with the Queen!"
An embroidery worker said with emotion.
From now on, it will all be about qualifications and capital, and maybe even officials will have to give some face.
"Don't...we are all good sisters! Don't let us become strangers because of this."
Zhou Yurou waved her hands repeatedly.
These embroidery workers were brought up by her single-handedly and are now the backbone of the embroidery workshop. They also began to slowly bring on apprentices.
The private relationship between the few of them is very good.
"Madam, we also want to...but we may not be able to help ourselves when the time comes. After all, the harem is not simple, and we cannot let the empress hold us back!"
After hearing this, an embroiderer spoke again.
"Harem?"
Zhou Yurou's expression turned dark.
Ever since she learned that Ruyang had become a prince and wanted to establish a country, she had thought about the harem. Although she had been prepared for it, she still felt a little uncomfortable every time she heard it.
After the founding of the country, Li Mo will no longer be her husband alone, and she will also have to face an extremely complicated harem.
"By the way, Madam... Do you have any relatives in Ruyang? If so, you must make good arrangements for them!"
After a moment of silence, an embroiderer whispered again.
"Relatives?"
Zhou Yurou couldn't help but be a little silent. Yes or no? If yes, it counts as yes. If not, it counts as no.
"Madam, when you think about establishing a foothold in the harem, you must have reliable relatives to help you. If you don't have relatives...even if you become a queen, you will be bullied by the concubines."
The embroiderer next to me started to think about it.
Although Li Mo hasn't thought about the harem yet, they have already imagined a harem battle drama.
"Okay, stop talking...my family..."
Some of the embroidery workers saw Zhou Yurou's expression was wrong and had heard some rumors before, and hurriedly spoke up to stop the other embroidery workers.
"It doesn't matter, it's not a secret!"
Sighing slightly, since it was rest time anyway, Zhou Yurou told her and Li Mo's affairs leisurely without covering up.
"Ah? I didn't expect to have such a past..."
After hearing this, the embroiderers were filled with emotion.
"Madam, although people in the Zhou family have done too much, no one has made a mistake at this time or that time!
If I were your lady,
We must find a way to put aside all the previous grudges and accept them again at this time!"
After a pause, the embroiderer who first mentioned the harem said again.
"Readmit them?"
Zhou Yurou moved.
"Of course, no matter what, the Zhou family is your closest family! If even they don't accept it...who can you rely on in the future?
What about the lord?
The lord may not always have his thoughts on the empress after having the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard. Moreover, the Zhou family masters have made mistakes before. Once the empress accepts them, they will definitely be grateful and remember her goodness, and they will spare no effort to support her!"
Looking around carefully, the embroiderer deliberately lowered his voice.
"Can......."
Zhou Yurou fell silent.
To be honest, she was actually a little excited at this moment.
Especially when I think about the various harem battles that I may face in the future, I feel that my weak character is definitely no match for those concubines. If my mother-in-law's family is there, I can still have someone to speak my mind to even if they can't help.
"Your Majesty, what are your concerns?"
Seeing this, the embroiderer said again.
"But my husband-in-law doesn't like this, what if he..."
Zhou Yurou sighed.
How great would it be if Ruyang didn't establish a country? But this is unrealistic. She can only face it since the establishment of a country.
"Madam, you are too worried. My lord is about to become the king of a country. Why would you bother your natal family over such a trivial matter? And even if my lord still has some knots in his heart, he will definitely give her a favor as long as she brings it up."
face."
"Really?"
After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Yu Judo.
"certainly!"
At this point, Zhou Yurou fell into silence and did not speak for a long time.
........
The sun rises and sets, and a few days pass in the blink of an eye.
Chang'an City, Imperial Study Room, An Lushan is sitting on the throne and handling affairs between the DPRK and China. As time goes by, the people of Chang'an City have slowly begun to accept their identity, and the situation has finally improved.
This also made An Lushan breathe a long sigh of relief.
If it remains the same as before, he really doesn't know what to do!
"Your Majesty, the Tibetan envoy has just delivered the letter of credence!"
At this moment, an old eunuch walked into the imperial study with a whisk in his hand and whispered.
"Tibet's credentials? Submit it quickly!"
It was okay not to listen. Once he heard it, An Lushan put down the memorial in his hand and spoke.
"yes!"
Soon a letter of credence was presented, and when he opened it anxiously, An Lushan's face instantly became extremely complicated, as if his palette had been knocked over.
It wasn't until a long time later that An Lushan said to his old father-in-law,
"Pass on Mr. Ghost Face, the Left Prime Minister!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
........
After two sticks of incense,
The ghost-faced counselor appeared in the imperial study room, and as soon as he stepped onto the threshold of the imperial study room, An Lushan handed over his credentials.
"Sir, what does Tubo mean? They want to send a congratulatory delegation to Ruyang to attend the founding ceremony of the country!"
As he spoke, An Lushan's voice trembled a little.
"What? Tibet wants to send a congratulatory mission to Ruyang?"
Hearing this, the ghost-faced counselor was also shocked.
It is said that before this, Dayan wanted to deliberately make good friends with Tubo, a powerful country that wanted territory and strength, so when it was founded, it sent a letter of credence to Tubo and invited Tubo to send people to watch the ceremony.
Without it,
As long as Tubo comes to watch the ceremony, it can prove the relationship between Dayan and Tubo, thus deterring other princes.
But in the end Tubo’s reply was only two words: “No time”
Saying that he has no time actually means not giving Dayan face.
However, at this time, Tubo actually took the initiative to send a congratulatory mission to Ruyang. How could you not be jealous?
This is a good thing that Dayan cannot ask for.
After reading the letter of credence, Mr. Ghost Face's face became even more ugly.
The meaning expressed in the certificate of credence is very simple, that is, hundreds of people from Tibet are passing through Dayan with a large number of congratulatory gifts, hoping that Dayan will let them pass at Hangu Pass, that's all.
"Why did Tubo do this? Does Tubo have any dispute with Ruyang? It shouldn't be!"
After a long time, the ghost-faced counselor slowly put down his credentials.
When things go wrong, there must be monsters. He doesn't believe that Ruyang has such a big reputation! It's even bigger than Dayan's.
"Report!"
Just when An Lushan was about to speak, a guard appeared at the door of the Imperial Study Room.
"Your Majesty, there is news from Emperor Shi Siming of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"He? How to say?"
An Lushan's expression changed.
Needless to say, his relationship with Shi Siming was that even though they were two kingdoms, one was Yan and the other was Zhou, but as long as something happened here, the other country would definitely help.
Likewise, if something happens to Da Zhou, Da Yan will not sit idly by and ignore it.
