The nine masters in Qing Dynasty coddle side Fujin

Chapter 410

As soon as the two sent off and received each other, Baozhu happened to see the contents of the box.

Then he widened his eyes in a daze.

If she was not mistaken, the box contained gem beads.

Although it was not as good as the gemstone beads inlaid on the crown, it was definitely not as useless as Aunt Bai said.

It was also given to the Emerald Pavilion and told to sew it on the shoes, so don't be too obvious about it.

And what is the gold and silver thread in the Emerald Pavilion is gone, so I came here to get it, I really thought that the gold and silver thread was ordinary thread.

You must know that the gold thread and silver thread can only be used on the clothes of the master and Fujin. Although the two side Fujin can also use it, they cannot be used on a large scale.

It can only be used occasionally, such as stamens, eyes of birds and beasts and other important places. For others, don't even think about it.

But looking at Lingxin holding this basket of gold and silver threads, it might be enough to embroider a hundred flower stamens, even the eyes of birds and beasts.

"Then thank you, aunt, for your kindness. When I return home, I will talk to Fujin on the same side."

Lingxin didn't become Shi Yun's master privately.

But this was what Yuling ordered, saying that if Aunt Bai would give her something else.

Ask Lingxin to accept it, after all, we all belong to the same family, and sometimes it is good to take a wider road.

"Then I won't send the girl away."

Aunt Bai nodded, and after watching Lingxin leave the embroidery room, she turned to supervise the embroidery girls.

As for the orb standing in the room, Aunt Bai ignored it.

"Auntie, is your soul gone?"

Xiao Fu stopped what she was doing, raised her head and asked.

"Ok!"

Aunt Bai nodded.

"Then aunt, do you have time to look at Miss Zhuo Ya's clothes?"

Xiaofu has not forgotten her errand just now, and the orb is still guarding here.

"What clothes?"

Aunt Bai looked at Xiao Fu in some confusion.

"Is it the one that the slave just showed my aunt?"

Xiaofu was a little embarrassed, but she still reminded Aunt Bai in a low voice.

"Oh, oh, look at my memory."

Aunt Bai clapped her hands together, and hurriedly sat back in the seat she had just taken.

Seeing this, Xiaofu hurriedly took out her clothes.After Aunt Bai took it, she touched it roughly, then flipped through it casually, and asked Xiaofu to put away the clothes.

"Okay, wait for Miss Zhuoya to come over!"

After Aunt Bai finished speaking, Baozhu's expression on the side couldn't hold back at all.

The reason why Aunt Bai had to look at every piece of clothing in the sewing room after it was finished was not only to see if there were any needles stuck in it.

The most important thing is to see if the embroiderers have embroidered the clothes properly, and if there are any mistakes in the embroidery.

Are there any thread ends exposed, is it clean?

These are not things that can be done just by flipping through them. Aunt Bai is obviously doing things in a perfunctory manner.

"The orb in front of Miss Zhuo Ya has already arrived, and this servant will give it to her."

As Xiaofu said, she folded the clothes and put them on the wooden tray beside her, then handed the tray to Baozhu.

But Baozhu took it with a sullen face, angrily, turned around and left without saying anything.

Aunt Bai didn't notice these things, but Xiao Fu's face suddenly became gloomy.

Because not only did she not get the reward, but she also received Baozhu's eyes inexplicably.

"Looking at the orb, it seems to be angry."

After Xiao Fu sat down, Xiao Kui next door bumped Xiao Fu's arm and said.

"Hmph, what's there to be angry about? My girl doesn't live up to her expectations, but looks at others with displeasure."

"If her girl can also conceive a child, we can treat her respectfully."

Xiaofu held her breath in her heart, so she spoke quite aggressively.

"Isn't it? Seeing you working so hard day and night, Miss Zhuoya doesn't have any rewards."

Xiaokui is not worth it for Xiaofu.

The embroiderers in their embroidering house do not rely on a little monthly silver for their living, the most important thing is to rely on the rewards from their masters.

Xiaofu's family is not good, so she is the most diligent in the embroidery room. This girl Zhuoya's clothes were completed in two days.

I thought I could get a lot of rewards, but in the end, I didn't have any.

Can you not be angry?

"Therefore, there is a reason why this person is not favored."

The movement in Xiaofu's hands paused, and she said coldly.

Although Shi Cian Fujin didn't use the embroiderer in the sewing room, he occasionally made seasonal clothes for the slaves in his yard, and the reward he gave was a heavy purse.

Therefore, even if you come to ask for a needle, the people in the sewing room are also scrambling to do it.

For Suozhuoluo's, if the clothes in the future can be delivered on time, the people in the embroidery room really have nothing to do.

"hey-hey!"

Xiaokui chuckled, thinking in her heart that she should do less errands for this Jingsiyuan in the future, it would be unflattering.

The news of Shi Yun's pregnancy was as if she had grown wings. In an instant, the whole capital knew about it.

If you have a good relationship, you will naturally send a lot of congratulatory gifts, such as the tenth master's house and the fourteenth master's house.

Naturally, the eighth master's mansion also gave it away.

And the fourth master's house also gave it away, probably because the ninth master has not yet selected a team, so the fourth master will not let go of any opportunity.

And Concubine Yi in the palace even rewarded Shi Yun with a lot of things.

Shi Yun naturally accepted it happily.

Since they were all given to Shi Yun, these things did not need to go into the warehouse of the palace, but only into Shi Yun's small treasury.

Because she was pregnant, Shi Yun's little life became more comfortable.

The three meals a day in the dining room are delivered in different ways, I'm afraid it's not in line with Shiyun's appetite.

Master Jiu will not stop it anymore, so the pimples on Shi Yun's face have disappeared a lot, but they have also grown a lot.

At the beginning, Shi Yun was quite worried.

It's just that after a long time, Shi Yun didn't feel anything.

It's already like this now, and he can't apply medicine, let alone take medicine, he can only let him grow up, otherwise what else can Shi Yun do.

I just hope that these ten months will pass as soon as possible.After unloading the goods, the acne will disappear by itself.

As the days passed, this year's winter finally came.

At first, the weather was fine, because Shi Yun was pregnant and always got angry, so a brazier was already set on fire in the nearby yard.

Although Shi Yun's things are ready here, they have been useless.

Until the beginning of November, when Master Jiu came back from the outside, he was shivering from the cold, but he could only hold the tourmaline hand stove that had just been charcoaled to keep warm.

Only then did Shi Yun realize that she was not cold, but it did not mean that the servants serving in the room were not cold.

If she didn't burn a brazier in her room, then naturally the servants' rooms couldn't be set on fire either.

So later, Shi Yun asked someone to set the brazier on fire.

Shi Yun didn't feel much, but Bixi and the others were no longer pale.

Today, Shi Yun has reached the most comfortable and difficult period for pregnant women.

Comfort is drowsiness, if you sleep when you have nothing to do, you can feel uncomfortable.

The hard part is that she started to have morning sickness.

When she was pregnant with her fourth elder brother, Shi Yun never had morning sickness, but now she vomits so much that she can't wait to vomit out the gall in her stomach.

"vomit······"

In the Emerald Pavilion, Nan Zhi stood in front of Shi Yun with a spittoon in his hand.

Tourmaline kept patting Shi Yun on the back.

And Shi Yun sat on the couch with legs circled, holding the table with one hand, and the spittoon in Nan Zhi's hand with the other.

(End of this chapter)