Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Not long after Gu Yunyao ordered to go down, Gong E Songqin walked in next to her with a roll of cherry blossom satin in her hands.

"Master, the feather brocade is here."

Gu Yunyao nodded and motioned to Zhao An. Zhao An took the feather brocade, held it in his arms, turned his head and said to Gu Yunyao:

"The minion is brave and borrows the golden hairpin from the master."

Gu Yunyao was surprised, but without questioning, directly provoked the jade wrist, **** pinched the golden water moon hairpin between the hair sideburns and handed it to Zhao An.

Zhao An looked at the hairpin, pressed his lips tightly, and pierced the sharp hairpin into the brocade, picking out two holes in the smooth surface.

Songqin saw it, and screamed in surprise, his expression full of regret and distress:

"Oh! Grandpa Zhao, what are you (gan gan)? The good materials are all ruined!"

"Song Qin!"

Gu Yunyao sternly interrupted Gong E, put her index finger on her lips, and motioned her to silence.

Song Qin's eyes were red, and she dared not sigh.

Gu Yunyao and Zhao An looked at each other with a smile, their eyes tacitly agree.

Suddenly she scowled at her facial features, and she looked like another person with her eyebrows.

Gu Yunyao rushed to the mahogany table in a few steps, raised his hand and knocked over the tea cup, hissing roar was like deliberately trying to let the entire Xiao Yexuan palace hear her anger:

"Song Qin, you go with Gong Gong Gong to the Superintendent of Rites, and ask the house how the minions work as errands! You dare to use such materials for the house, do you intend to humiliate the house?!"

Zhao Jianzuo was sincere and frightened, and both knelt to the ground with Songqin, and expressed painstakingly:

"Master! Master, please calm down! The minion will go to the priest, don't worry, don't get angry!"

"Hurry up"

Gu Yunyao glared wide and flicked angrily, sending him and Song Qin out.

In the afternoon (chun chun), the light is shining, the air is faintly floating with the smell of moist soil, silently indicating that another spring is coming quietly

Leng Qingtang was punished, and now the seal of the ceremonial supervisor is replaced by the father-in-law of Bingbi.

The office of the ceremonial director is located in an independent palace courtyard on the south side of the palace.

Dayi Palace, various matters closely related to life in the palace, such as various ceremonies, former officials, awards of harem concubines, palace promotion, punishment, etc., all have detailed records. The place used by the Superintendent of Li to store this type of documentary dossier is called "Jage Library".

At noon, there were only the supervisor Liu Gonggong and a small **** in the front hall of the Secretary-General's Supervisor.

At this moment, I was bored, and in response to the phrase "the spring was sleepy and the autumn was exhausted", the two men bent down on the table and reclined on the chair, and were taking a nap in Meimei. They didn't even know that someone came in outside the door.

Zhao An took Song Qin and the two servants into the frame of the library. Zhao An took a whole roll of feather brocade from Songqin's hand and slammed it on the table in front of Grandpa Liu.

Liu Gonggong slept soundly, dreaming that he was walking and picking up a big gold ingot.

Ingots shone golden in the sun. He looked at it lovingly, put one side of the ingot between the molars and bit it, smiling from ear to ear.

Suddenly, the clear sky above my head became clouded in an instant. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of fright and thunder, which directly awakened Grandpa Liu from his dream.

They opened their eyes and saw that the two men in front of them were aggressive, one with hands down (chest xiong) and indifferent expression (color), the other with upside-down eyebrows, hands on hips, and both male and female evil spirits came to the door.

"Oh! Who am I? This isn't Xiao Yexuan's Grandpa Zhao and Song Qin girl! What brought you two to the Superintendent of Rites?"

Liu Gonggong smiled flatteringly, and when he got up to greet him, the little **** who was dozing in his chair also woke up.

"Huh!" Zhao An embraced his arms, sneered, and cast a glance at Grandpa Liu.

Xiao Yexuan's Yu Zhaoyi now has a strong holy favorite, and the emperor has continuously rewarded him. He moved things from the Shanggong Bureau to her palace every three days. There were no fewer than 30 copywritings recorded by Gonggong Liu alone.

At noon, the father-in-law in her palace even brought a Gong E and two servants to run aggressively, seemingly interested in asking the teacher.

For a while (touching Mo), Duke Liu couldn't figure it out, so he had to confess his hand, and said with a smile:

"Grandpa Zhao, have something to say! Who are you?"

"Easy to say?"

Zhao An raised his head, arrogant enough to point his nostrils at Grandpa Liu, yin and yang strange airway:

"Keep your eyes open and take a closer look at the eyes you used to shake your nose. What good things have been made by Shanggongju!"

Zhao An was originally a man with fair skin (color) and handsome eyebrows. Now as a gesture, he deliberately pretended to be a bitter and mean, making his face always look a bit disgusting.

On the opposite side, Grandpa Liu's expression was stagnant, his look (color) was taken aback, his eyes lowered, and he looked at a scroll of brocade on the table.

On the beautiful satin surface, the two small holes picked by the hairpin are extremely obvious.

"This……"

Liu Gonggong was shocked, distressed and terrified.

This lacquer feather brocade is a rare thing. It was made by a hundred weavers from Shanggong Bureau who finely improved the mercerized silk tribute to the Gentiles. It took a year and a half to weave a total of two rolls.

This material is cut and worn on the body, light and breathable. Standing under (strong qiang) and weak light, the dark feathers on the satin surface can also flash with different luster.

The emperor was in pain, and Yu Jin was awarded a volume of Yu Zhaoyi powder (color) alone. How come there are two more holes on this horse~ eyes?

No wonder the people at Xiao Yexuan are so angry. The Shanggong Bureau is actually a subordinate organization of the Superintendent of Li, and Liu Shanggong over there was just overwhelmed not long ago.

There is something wrong at the moment, it is understandable that Xiao Yexuan's people are looking for the trouble of the Li Supervisor.

"Oh, father-in-law Zhao, what are you talking about... how can such a rare feather brocade be broken..."

Liu Gonggong smiled hurriedly, and while stammering, he carefully recalled in his mind.

At the beginning, Shanggong Bureau sent the feather brocade to Xiaoyexuan, and was not on duty when it was recorded by the Jiage Library. Therefore, he was not sure whether this feather brocade was broken before it was sent.

"You ask our family? Tell us who to ask"

Zhao An's eyes slanted, and he asked arrogantly, his sharp voice immediately raised an octave.

Gong Gong Liu focused his eyes on Yu Jin on the table, with a troubled expression, and muttered to himself:

"This... It is said that Shanggong Bureau should not be confused when doing things. This hole~eye, I am afraid it was not eaten by a mouse..."

Before he finished his words, Song Qin beside Zhao An refused to let go, raised his hand and pointed in front of Grandpa Liu, angrily:

"Grandpa Liu, things went out through your storehouse at the beginning! You dare to send such a bad thing to our lord's womb. I think you are so sorrowful and favored by the master, so you deliberately stumbled on the yin behind! You said the wrong thing was not in Shanggongju, that was when you were involved in the hands of Geku! Go, take me to see you seal your palms, let us theory and theory"

"Oh, oh! My Aunt Song Qin (奶Nai) (奶Nai), you must be careful!"

Grandpa Liu was immediately frightened that his legs became weak. If he hadn't held the table with both hands, he would have collapsed on the ground. This pair of male and female evils is really unattainable!

Father Liu moved a few steps to the front of the table and reached out to pull Zhao An. Zhao An frowned and dodged in disgust.

Gong Gong Liu felt embarrassed and said to him:

"Dare to ask Grandpa Zhao, when this brocade was delivered to Xiao Yexuan, had it been checked by others?"

"Hey! I said, what do you mean?"

Zhao An's sharp eyes rolled twice, and the light of his eyes implied the meaning of succumbing (to kill sha), and he slammed at Grandpa Liu, forcing him to retreat in panic.

"Pooh……"

Zhao An took advantage of the problem and chased it arrogantly. His saliva was quenched into the face of Liu Gonggong (gan gan)'s thin turmeric, and he pointed at him and shouted:

"You are so tired and crooked that you actually asked about our home! Long live the Lord gave a reward to Master Yu. Naturally, it was the Shanggong Bureau who gave it to us, so we took it? When you posted the bill, you didn't carefully re-inspect it. If there is a problem, you are looking for us instead?!"

"I, I don't mean that I..."

The more explained, the wrong

The deeper it will become, the more entangled it will become

Gong Gong Liu was very wronged and waved his hands to the male and female in front of him. There is always a dumb bitterness of eating coptis.

Zhao An feels that the heat is about to come, and if the trouble goes on, if you come in, let's get to the point.

After making up his mind, he shook his head with sullen brows and drooped, and said lazily:

"Okay, our family won't talk nonsense with you at this time, let's talk about what to do! Our family has been out for a long time, and we have to go back to serve the master soon and return to the master!"

Song Qin raised an eyebrow to echo:

"Yes, hurry up and give a good word! We have no time to delay here!"

"Hey, hey!"

Gonggong Liu was shocked, raised his arms, and kept wiping sweat on his head with his cuffs.

After thinking about it, I finally came up with a countermeasure. Grandpa Liu bowed and bowed, and said very piously:

"Daddy Zhao, what do you think of this? I will ask you to take you to the Shanggong Bureau, where there is a roll of feather brocade. You have seen it in person, and the things are indeed okay, so you can exchange them for Master Yu. The broken ones stay in Shanggong. It’s good to let the craftsmen think about it and fix it. How?"

Zhao Anshen nodded reluctantly, still arrogant:

"In that case, our family will let Song Qin go with you."

Liu Gonggong turned his head and ordered the little **** next to him:

"Xiaofeng, you accompany Miss Songqin to the Shanggong Bureau."

After Songqin and Zhao An exchanged glances, they raised their hands angrily and patted the table, saying cruelly:

"Grandpa Liu, you are always ganking, and you want to send me a follower? Who knows that the aunts and women in the Shanggong Bureau are all clever mouths! At that time, we will not be able to talk about them, If you can’t change the feather brocade, you just want me to run back and forth, right?"

"Go, go! I'm unlucky! I'll go with you!"

Grandpa Liu was so dizzy by his two savage people, he waved his hand helplessly at them.

Zhao An sneered with a hand:

"This is the best way. Our family will stay here and wait. Our family is not unreasonable. It is just that if the master's account is not done well, and if the master is not happy, the master will make the slave unhappy! Grandpa Liu, you are also a slave, you Talking about our family, are you taking care?"

Gonggong Liu nodded with a wry smile, and casually echoed:

"Yes, yes! You are right in everything! Please trouble Miss Songqin to move, let's go to Shanggong Bureau."

"Song Qin, be sure to look carefully!"

Zhao An pulled a chair and sat down and looked up at Songqin.

Songqin nodded clearly, smiled meaningfully and said:

"Father-in-law, don't worry! This time, the slave and maid will take some time to check it carefully."

After finishing speaking, she left with Father Liu and the **** named "Xiaofeng".

Only Zhao An and two servants were left in the house.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, so quiet that Zhao An's original calm heart also stands tall, and then becomes nervous inexplicably.

He instructed an attendant to guard, while he and the other one slipped into the back room where the copywriting was stored, shuttled between the rows of wooden racks, looking carefully.

After a long time, they finally found their target on a wooden shelf to the west, the copy of the roster containing the transcript of the tribute girl entering the palace and the song and dance music of the spring banquet.

Zhao An was agitated for a while, and held the two books tightly into his arms, for fear that they would run away on their own.

After taking a few deep breaths, and watching the front hall for a while, Zhao An began to look through the essays, carefully searching for the content according to the date.

Zhao An is very talented, has a super (strong qiang) memory, and has the ability to never forget.

If it weren't for a poor family and many younger siblings, he would not inherit his father's business as soon as possible, and rely on the unique skills of cultivating flowers and plants to make a living and support his family.

If he has the money to study and honors his unforgettable ability, he will be able to obtain a fame and glory.

But then, I might not meet her again, Gu Yunyao, the woman who wants to spend her life loving and protect her!

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