king's concubine

Chapter 70 The Three Princes Visit 3
Rong Huazheng was laying on the table in great sorrow, and heard that her mouth opened and closed as quickly as a machine, "Long and short needles, flat gold, needle needles, needle needles..." She didn't blush or pant, the speed was extremely fast There are dozens of them.

Aunt Ye's beautiful eyes deepened. She noticed the order of her words just now. What she said was all in the order of the book, without any overlap.

Aunt Ye's expression eased, and she continued: "What is the most distinctive lock embroidery technique in Ying Kingdom?"

Rong Hua Zheng lay lightly on the table, and replied: "The pattern is full, the composition is tight, and the stitches are neat..."

Aunt Ye's expression changed, she squinted her eyes and stared at the lazy Rong Hua Zheng for a moment, then asked more than ten questions in a row, Rong Hua Zheng answered one by one, and her movements were as fast as answering Yu Wencan's question before, The answers were fluent, without any hesitation or pause, and all of them could be blurted out almost without using the brain.And in modern times, that's literally the speed of the machine.

Yu Wencan, who was sitting not far away, listened to Rong Huazheng's answer without raising his eyebrows or surprised, but Xiahou Guo still couldn't accept it.

"My lord, madam..."

"It's pretty good, isn't it?" Yu Wencan glanced at him, his eyes softly glanced at the lazy figure, and said while turning the wheelchair and walking in.

Xia Houguo glanced at Rong Huazheng complicatedly, and followed Yu Wencan away.

After hearing Rong Huazheng's answer, Aunt Ye's complexion improved a lot. Looking at her slightly tired face, she lifted her lips and said, "You read all night?"

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, "How is it possible?!" She is not a fool, why would she abuse herself for such a thing!

Aunt Ye raised her eyebrows, "Have you memorized all the books?"

"Ah."

Aunt Ye glanced at her, and when she lowered her eyes and reached for the fabric and needlework, her eyes flashed with surprise, but she kept her composure and said softly, "Take the needle and fabric and embroider what I embroidered just now." Give it a try."

Rong Huazheng obediently took the needle and the fabric, stretched her neck to look at the flower embroidered by Aunt Ye for a long time, and slowly began to hold the needle.

"The way to pinch the needle is wrong!" Aunt Ye gave her a glare, then she took out a needle and picked up the fabric to demonstrate to her, "The wrong posture of holding the needle not only makes the hand tired, but also very easy to poke the left hand."

Rong Huazheng nodded, the dozens of pin buttons on her hands are the best proof of this sentence.She thought about it, and then embroidered according to the pinching posture taught by Aunt Ye.But because she was used to the previous posture and couldn't change it at all, so she poked her hand again after a while.

Aunt Ye glanced at it and snorted coldly, "You did it yourself!"

Rong Huazheng took a deep breath, gritted her teeth secretly, and didn't speak back.

While embroidering, before she finished embroidering a flower, Aunt Ye pulled something from her hand, "Tired, aren't you?"

Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up, and she nodded pitifully.

Aunt Ye compared the front and back of the things embroidered by Ronghua Zheng with those embroidered by herself, and then presented the reverse side in front of Ronghua Zheng, "See what is the difference?"

"I, mine is much uglier." Rong Huazheng swallowed hard and said.

"It's not about the appearance, it's about the needlework." Aunt Ye said coldly.

When Rong Huazheng heard this, she looked at it carefully, and after a while she suddenly realized, "It seems that my embroidery thread is several rounds better than yours." And it seems that her embroidery on the dark side is even better than yours. Aunt Ye's needs to be tidy!
Aunt Ye nodded, "Actually, these things on the dark side don't need to be embroidered according to the pattern on the front. Some steps can be completely omitted. Not only will it not be rough, but it can also increase the speed, and the embroidered things will be more beautiful." Delicate! If you don’t believe me, look.” Then, Auntie Ye turned the front side, although the underside of Auntie Ye’s embroidery was a little messier than Ronghua Zheng’s, but her front side couldn’t pick out any flaws.

Rong Huazheng was dumbfounded, "This..." It's amazing!

Aunt Ye took a look at her surprised appearance, threw the things on the table, stood up and said, "Study hard! I still have some things to do today, so I will leave first. I will continue to check the things I just explained tomorrow."

"Oh..." As soon as she mentioned that she was going to embroider a hundred flowers today, Rong Huazheng felt weak again.

Aunt Ye nodded and walked towards the door.

Rong Huazheng lay on the table and stared at her back, breathing heavily like a dying fish.

Ling'er looked at her and thought it was a bit funny, but she still dutifully reminded: "Madam, if you want to embroider a hundred flowers within today, you have to start now, after all, with your current embroidery skills... ..."

"Ling'er, don't remind me, can you do it!" Rong Huazheng gave her a look, almost wanting to beat someone up!

Ling'er's heart skipped a beat, she bowed her head, and stopped talking.

"Hey, I don't blame you." Rong Huazheng felt uncomfortable seeing her like this, and couldn't help comforting her: "I didn't have a good impression of you before, but you are actually quite sensible. Be careful and care about your master, as long as you do your duty well and do it well, no matter what, I will not do anything to you."

When Ling'er heard this, she raised her head, "Ma'am..."

Although it was only two or three years since she came to the palace, the palace has experienced several mistresses in the past two or three years.However, none of the several hostesses lasted for a long time, so the concept of hostess is really vague for the palace.

With the previous example, their servants will naturally regard Rong Huazheng as the mistress of the past, thinking that she is just a nominal mistress, and she will die soon. There is nothing to please or take good care of her, so From the moment she entered the palace, no one took her seriously at all.

However, the days are only a few days now, and the master of the palace has changed his attitude. He not only dined at the same table with his wife, but also brought a large amount of jewelry with his wife back home, and finally even brought his wife's younger brother to the palace. In the movie, it is impossible to say that there is no other support behind this obvious behavior of loving the house and black people.

Therefore, it can be seen from this that the wife's status in the palace is immeasurable, and a smart person would rather offend anyone than offend the princess.Ling'er is a smart person, after realizing the benefits of this relationship, she immediately completely changed her attitude towards Rong Huazheng. Similarly, she also hoped that Ronghua Zheng would change her attitude.

Rong Huazheng couldn't stand such a provocative scene, and waved his hand and said: "Since you have followed me, you will be my person from now on, if you have any difficulties, you can come to me, and I will help if you can. Whatever you do, I will treat you well."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ling'er replied excitedly. She has lived in this world for more than ten years, and no one has ever told her that she can come to him if she has any difficulties. Now the madam actually...

Ling'er clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind that she must swear to be loyal to her wife to the death!

"En." Rong Huazheng knew that she couldn't live without a confidant in the palace, now that Ling'er was loyal to her, it would be easier for her to say what she wanted to do in the future, and it would be much more convenient for her to do things.

Afterwards, Rong Huazheng was speechless, lazily starting to embroider flowers, and just finished embroidering one flower, she stretched herself and didn't want to move anymore, but at this moment a servant hurried in and was about to pass her and go in , she called down quickly, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry, but who is here?"

"Go back to madam, the third prince is here."

Third Highness?Rong Hua Zheng's eyes lit up, "Since you're here, why don't you ask someone to come in?"

"This..." The servant hesitated, "Your Highness has an order. Anyone who wants to enter the palace must get the permission of His Highness. The younger ones must first report to His Highness."

"Oh?" Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, thinking to herself that Yu Wencan had so many rules, but she couldn't help it, and waved someone to report to Yu Wencan, while she stood up and walked out the door.

"Ma'am, where are you going?" Ling'er was stunned.

"I'm going out to sneak back!" Just kidding, Aunt Ye was finally not here, and the Third Highness also came by coincidence, if she doesn't go out for a walk now, when will she wait?
"But..." Ling'er looked at the flowers on the table, Madam has only embroidered a flower until now, if she doesn't obediently sit down and embroider, where would she go?Ling'er wants to cry but has no tears.

"Ling'er, stop rambling." Rong Huazheng waved her hand indifferently, and walked out holding her skirt.

She just walked to the front yard, but suddenly smelled a clear and pure aroma of wine, her eyes lit up, what kind of wine is this, it is so fragrant!
The more she walked out, the stronger the aroma of the wine became.

Rong Huazheng swallowed the foam, almost drooling on the spot.

"Oh my God, I want to drink!" Rong Huazheng shouted, the alcohol addiction in her heart was hooked out, she secretly decided that today, no matter what, she must have a good drink.

As soon as she walked to the door, she saw under a big dry tree not far from the door, an imposing man was looking up at the gray sky.

Rong Huazheng smiled and shouted: "Third Highness!"

Yu Wenguang was startled when he heard the words, then turned his head abruptly, only to see Rong Huazheng standing in front of the vermilion gate looking at him with a smile on his face.

He was startled again, then said happily: "Sister-in-law Erwang, why did you come out?"

"It's not because I heard that you're here." Rong Huazheng stretched out her hand and slapped her mouth indecently. She didn't know that the man's eyes lit up when she said this sentence. She walked up to him, her nose wrinkled. Wrinkled, he said to himself: "Why is the smell of wine getting stronger and stronger, where did it come from?"

Yu Wenguang raised his eyebrows, "Sister-in-law Erwang's nose is so sensitive!"

"I've always been sensitive to wine, and this wine smells really good, I smelled it in the front yard."

"Haha, it turns out that the second sister-in-law came out after smelling the wine." Yu Wenguang raised his head and smiled heartily, stretched out his palm and patted it, and said, "Huaguang, take out the wine."

Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows upon hearing this, "Could it be..."

"That's right, the smell of wine came from my horse."

With Zheng eyes, Rong Hua laughed happily, stepped forward and slapped Yu Wenguang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, you are so loyal!"

Yu Wenguang was made to laugh out loud by her, "Since Mrs. Second Wang likes it, why don't we find a place to have a good drink?" The response was presumably fruitless.

(End of this chapter)