Lu Yi came back from outside and when he passed by Lu Zhiyun's courtyard, he found that there were still people talking inside.
The lights were brightly lit in the yard, and Lu Zhiyun and a few servants were doing something.
When Lu Yi approached, they didn't notice, and their attention was all on the big vat in front of them.
"Is this the right color?" Ding Xiang asked Lu Zhiyun.
Lu Zhiyun looked embarrassed: "I prepared it according to what is written in the book, it should be correct."
"But, please forgive me for speaking frankly, I always feel that this is not quite right." Ding Xiang said.
"What are you doing?" Lu Yi asked.
The servants were startled, and when they saw Lu Yi, they all knelt down and saluted.
Lu Zhiyun pulled Lu Yi's arm and said with a smile: "Dad, you are back."
"Well, what are you doing?" Lu Yi stirred the water in the tank with a wooden stick, "Dye?"
"Yes, it's dye." Lu Zhiyun said, "Today we encountered a problem."
"Tell me and listen."
"Dad is very tired from running errands every day. You don't need to worry about this little thing about your daughter."
"It's okay, just tell me!" Lu Yi said, "Dad, I'm not tired. I want to talk to you."
"Then let's go in and talk..."
Lu Yi listened to Lu Zhiyun talking endlessly about what happened today, and also understood what Lu Zhiyun was in trouble for.
When Lu Zhiyun yawned, Lu Yi stood up: "Let's rest today and study slowly tomorrow! This thing cannot be completed overnight."
Lu Zhiyun was indeed sleepy and agreed to Lu Yi's proposal.
In fact, when Manager Meng took over the 'job', he didn't expect it to be completed quickly. Mrs. Wu'anhou also said that she would not rush her and would send it over when it was done.
Yes, she wanted to make the same fabric as Mrs. Wu'anhou's skirt.
As for Prince Wu'an Hou's riding attire, the fabric is somewhat similar to Mrs. Wu'an Hou's fabric. If one can learn this technique, Prince Wu'an's riding attire will be no problem.
When Lu Yi returned to the room, Mu Siyu had already rested.
He got on the bed easily.
Mu Siyu came over, hugged his waist, and said, "I sent someone out to inquire about your whereabouts. The servant said you were at Xiao Yun'er's place. What happened to my daughter?"
"The little girl wants to study an exotic fabric, but she doesn't know how to do it, so she is quite distressed." Lu Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, go to bed early!"
Mu Siyu snuggled into his arms: "Hold me to sleep..."
"Okay, okay..." Lu Yi kissed her forehead and held her in his arms.
The next day, Lu Zhiyun first learned new techniques from Pavilion Master Xu as usual. When she came out of the study, everyone in the lobby looked at her with strange eyes.
"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Lu Zhiyun asked.
"I heard that someone wants to research Feng Linguo's special fabrics." Hua Rong said in a weird voice: "Do you know that Feng Linguo's fabrics are famous? So far, no one has developed their special fabrics.
"
"That is, if it were that easy, our pavilion master and the two stewards would have figured it out long ago, and the ministers and embroiderers in the palace would have figured it out a long time ago. Some people think that they are omnipotent!
"
"Okay, let's stop arguing." Fang Yao said softly, "Zhiyun wants to try, it doesn't matter. Didn't Master say that? Let's not be afraid of making mistakes, the main thing is to try."
"What's the fuss about?" Manager Song came in from outside, "Isn't there too little work in daily life, leaving you so idle?"
Everyone fell silent.
Manager Song said to the person next to him: "Master Lu, I made you laugh."
At this time, everyone noticed that there was a very tall man beside Manager Song.
The man was wearing an official uniform, with outstanding appearance and a strong aura. When his eyes swept across the audience, he suddenly felt like he was being targeted by a wolf.
Lu Zhiyun blinked.
father?
Lu Yi said calmly: "My daughter wants to learn art well, but why is it so funny in the eyes of everyone in your Si Bao Pavilion?"
"No..." Manager Song was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Zhiyun, and said: "Zhiyun, please explain to Mr. Lu."
"Dad." Lu Zhiyun came over and pulled Lu Yi's arm, "Why are you here?"
"Didn't you say yesterday that you were studying Feng Linguo's fabric making methods?" Lu Yi said, "I found someone to buy a few books today, all of which are Feng Linguo's fabric recipes."
Lu Zhiqian handed the cloth bag in his hand to Lu Zhiyun.
He said: "I passed by Dream Home just now. Madam seemed to be collecting Feng Linguo's fabric recipes for the young lady. As long as it was Feng Linguo's books on fabrics, every one was bought at a high price. I saw that there were already many people there.
We’re queuing up, and there are a few unique copies among them.”
"Dad, you and mother are too exaggerated. I can study it slowly." Lu Zhiyun laughed.
"What your mother means is that you can save time, why do you have to study slowly? Your time is very precious, and you can't waste it on trivial matters." After Lu Yi finished speaking, he looked at Manager Song, "Manager Song, your Si Bao Pavilion
There should be a lot of Feng Linguo's fabrics, right? You can sell those fabrics to me at whatever price you want, and let my daughter study and try them, how about it?"
"Master Lu said this, how could our Sibao Pavilion refuse?" Pavilion Master Xu came out, "Zhiyun is a studious child. In order to learn new things, he worked so hard even leaving Sibao Pavilion. As a master, I am very
It's a pleasure. If she needs anything, she can just ask the warehouse. Although Feng Linguo's fabrics are very rare, I am willing to give her a few pieces."
"Then thank you Pavilion Master Xu." Lu Yi handed over his hand, "My daughter is spoiled and has never been wronged. Her mother even spoiled her to no end. If she was a little more coquettish in Sibao Pavilion, please give me more
Bear with me."
Pavilion Master Xu smiled: "Of course, sir, just don't worry, I won't let such a good disciple be wronged."
Lu Yi touched Lu Zhiyun's hair: "Go back early in the evening. Your mother will make you something delicious."
"Okay." Lu Zhiyun smiled sweetly.
Not long after Lu Yi left, Mu Siyu's people sent a large number of books and several pieces of cloth.
Pavilion Master Xu is very polite to the Lu family.
It stands to reason that Si Bao Pavilion has never lacked powerful guests. Lu Yi was only from the fourth rank and was not considered very distinguished among the many guests of Si Bao Pavilion. However, Pavilion Master Xu was always polite to the people of the Lu family.
"An official lady like Zhiyun comes to Sibao Pavilion to be an embroiderer. She is really approachable." Fang Yao looked in the direction of Lu Zhiyun and said, "Sister Huarong, Zhiyun is very good. Don't get into trouble with her. To be honest.
Well, let’s not mention that Zhiyun is a lady from an official family, and her father is still a young minister from Dali Temple. Even if she is an ordinary woman, with her face, she might be the mother-in-law in the future..."
