The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 24
Jewelry with more complicated craftsmanship is naturally more exquisite, and the pinellia leather was taut, and said hastily: "The servant took a look at it from a distance, it is indeed exquisite and exquisite, especially the twelve purple shark beads on it, the color pink It is smooth and pure in color, and the purple light is shining against the gilding, which is really beautiful."

"You read that right, those are purple shark pearls, not pink pearls?" Jiang Ningyuan's face became more and more ugly. Purple shark pearls are also pink pearls, and they got this name only because of their pure and rich color, which turns purple under the sunlight. Well, that bitch Jiang Fuguang wanted to overwhelm her with jewelry.

Ban Xia observes his words and looks: "This servant is definitely not mistaken."

Jiang Ningyuan looked annoyed and didn't speak.

The hall was very quiet, Ban Xia didn't even dare to take a breath.

After a while, Jiang Ningyuan said coldly: "Tomorrow morning, you go to Shangfu Bureau and bring back Jiang Fuguang's Bu Yaohua."

Ban Xia was stunned.

Jiang Ningyuan turned his head to look at her: "Did you hear clearly?"

"Listen, I heard it clearly," Banxia reacted with a jolt, but felt a little uneasy in her heart, "Is it the imperial concubine's thing, will it..."

"The imperial concubine is an elder, so you can't argue with me, a junior." Jiang Ningyuan's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and a smug smile appeared on his lips, "If the thing is in my hands, the imperial concubine can never send someone to take it back. As an elder , isn’t it just right and proper to reward a junior with a piece of jewelry?”

Precisely because the jewelry belongs to the imperial concubine, it is easy to grab it.

If it was Jiang Fuguang's own, it would be hard for her to take it.

As soon as Banxia heard it, she put her heart into her belly: "What the princess said is true. Princess Bu Yaohua took it, so she took it. Even if Princess Fuguang is not happy, she can't do anything to you. This is a boring loss." It's decided."

Successfully obtained a piece of exquisite jewelry, crushed Jiang Fuguang's head, and let Jiang Fuguang eat turtles at the same time, Jiang Ningyuan was in a good mood, and sneered: "Fight with me, hum!"

……

The sunlight passed through a clump of purple bamboos outside the window, dappled into the room, and shone on Jiang Fuguang's body.

She slowly spread rice paper on the table, smoothed it with a paperweight, slowly poured water, and ground it. Xuancheng pine smoke and ink were as firm as jade, light when rubbed, and silently grinded, and smelled xin, a natural musky fragrance.

The Duan inkstone emits ink quickly, repeated several times, the ink is thick, the juice is bright, and it shines like oil.

Jiang Fuguang picked up a silver pen resting on the pen holder, dipped it in enough ink, and hung his wrist to write, the ink fell on the paper, black and moist as lacquer, with plump and greasy texture.

At this time, Yingluo quietly entered the room: "Princess, Eunuch Li from Shangfu Bureau is asking to see you."

Jiang Fuguang kept his gestures: "What's the matter?"

"Yes," Yingluo paused, "Apologize to the princess."

There was a strange smile on Jiang Fuguang's lips: "It's interesting that he is in charge of the third-rank inner court, but he came to my princess mansion to plead guilty." He casually threw the silver penny into the brush washer, "Go, go and have a look."

Yingluo followed the princess and went to the front hall one by one.

Eunuch Li was sitting in the front hall drinking tea, when he saw Princess Fuguang coming in, he stood up quickly, walked into the hall, and knelt down on the ground.

"Slave, Li Yan, head of the Inner Court Fashion Bureau, pays homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

As soon as Jiang Fuguang sat down, a maid came over to serve tea. She served the tea, lifted the lid, and blew the tea slowly without making a sound.

The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Li Yan lay on the ground. It was obviously not a hot summer, but he felt that the air was very dull for no reason, and he broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously.

Half an hour!

Jiang Fuguang put down the teacup, and the bottom of the cup hit the bottom of the table lightly, making a slight sound, looking at Li Yan who was kneeling on the ground, his expression was calm, without saying a word.

Li Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly gasped for breath, finally feeling alive.

"Tell me," Jiang Fuguang bent his lips and couldn't help smiling, "What's going on?"

The "Six Shang Bureaus" of the inner court, Shang Gong, Shang Yi, Shang Fu, Shang Shi, Shang Sleeping, and Shang Gong, under the 24 divisions, are in charge of court affairs.

'Shangfu', as the name suggests, is in charge of royal clothing.

Li Yan came over suddenly to plead guilty. It was nothing more than that there was something wrong with the clothes supervised by the Fashion Bureau. This was really the first time in history.

Li Yan, who just took a breath and felt that he had come back to life, immediately held his breath again: "A few days ago, the imperial concubine sent a box of purple shark pearls to the Shangfu Bureau, and ordered someone to make a purple shark pearl for Her Royal Highness. Shark bead clusters of flowers play with butterflies and gilt steps to shake flowers."

Speaking of this, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Jiang Fuguang didn't urge him, but waited patiently for him to continue, and stroked the Qianhe Xiangzhu bracelet on his wrist with his fingers, the pearl-sized beads were much more oily than before.

This hand bead, apart from the novelty at the first time of wearing, it also feels ordinary afterward, but it is an ordinary thing, people often ignore its existence, and forget to take it off after wearing it.

Generally speaking, the rarer something is, the more moist and silent it is.

After a short period of silence, Li Yan kowtowed violently, and his fair forehead immediately turned red: "Buyaohua was supervised and completed last night, and I originally planned to order someone to send it to the princess' mansion early this morning. The little eunuch who was in charge of delivering the jewelry sent it to Princess Ning Yuan's residence by mistake."

Recently, the family Cheng'en's family gained power, and the third brother of the same mother came to the South Study to observe the government. Princess Ning Yuan's status has risen even higher, and she has surpassed Princess Fuguang.

Yingluo took a deep breath, did she really send the wrong jewelry, or did she send it on purpose?

There is a disturbing air flow in the hall...

Li Yan's forehead was pressed against the ground, and cold sweat kept coming out. The brilliance of the gold bricks from the imperial kiln almost hurt his eyes.

It took more than 150 days for the gold bricks of the imperial kiln to come out of the kiln, and there was still a lot of wear and tear. It took more than two years to complete the firing to cover the main hall.

He has only seen it in Taiji Palace, Liangyi Palace and Zhonggong.

There was a little regret in my heart.

"I want you to mention it, I seem to have some impressions." Jiang Fuguang didn't see any joy or anger on his face, he only saw the majesty, and didn't make things difficult for him, he just asked, "Since it was delivered by mistake, can someone be sent to Princess Ning Yuan's residence to recover it? "

Hearing this, Li Yan almost fell to the ground.

recover?How dare he?

If Princess Ning Yuan didn't want it, it would have been impossible for the things to arrive at Princess Ning Yuan's mansion. Princess Ning Yuan already gained power, if he came to ask for it, his life would be too long.

"Don't talk," Jiang Fuguang stood up slowly, came to Li Yan, condescending, "I'll just pretend it's gone."

Li Yan was trembling, and kowtowed suddenly, his forehead firmly pressed against the cold gold bricks of the imperial kiln: "Damn the servant, please forgive me, princess."

"I know from the beginning that the people in this palace are used to seeing the wind turn the rudder and stepping on the low." Jiang Fuguang sighed lightly, and his tone was neither happy nor angry.

Princess Ning Yuan cut off what originally belonged to her, Shangfu Bureau did not dare to go to Princess Ning Yuan's mansion to ask for it back, but dared to come to Fuguang Princess' mansion to plead guilty.

(End of this chapter)