Story of Yanxi Palace

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　　The embroidery workshop soon filled with people.

　　 "Oh my god, the peacock feather line is gone! She deserves it, all the good things will make her stand up, this time it's unlucky!"

　　 "That's how she sees how to make a difference! If Grandma gave me the job, I wouldn't be like her!"

　　 "Hee hee, is she going to be kicked out of the palace this time?"

　　 "More than, where do you want to lose your head!"

　　 Ying Luo suddenly turned around and glanced coldly at everyone: "On Huangquan Road, with all of you, I am not lonely at all!"

　　 Everyone was happily falling into the rock, and she was so cold that she heard her coming. Unpleasantly, Linglong came out of the crowd and said something to everyone: "What are you talking about! You have lost something, why should we be buried!"

"She was right." A cold voice suddenly sounded behind her. Linglong looked back, and was horrified to find that Grandma Zhang was standing behind her, staring at her like a knife, "Fengpao is a gift from Xiufang, Everyone is going up and down. If the queen asks, can she only pursue her fault? If you have time to gloat, you might as well touch your neck to see if it is hard or not, can you resist Wumen!"

　　 If this is said from Wei Yingluo's mouth, most people do not believe it.

　　 But from the words of Grandma Zhang, especially the second time, everyone had to believe.

　　 This matter, I'm afraid it's really glorious, glorious, and detrimental, and a bad one. People in the whole embroidery workshop will suffer.

　　 A court lady cried in fear: "What should I do? I don't want to die!"

　　 A maiden next to her was busy covering her mouth: "Yeah, the palace is not allowed to say that word! Gong maijia: when is it, you still have taboos!"

　　 also gritted his teeth and said, "Which one killed a thousand knives and stolen something? Hurry up and come back, otherwise keep it as a funerary object?"

　　 As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked around and looked at each other with jealous eyes, hoping to immediately pull out the thief who hurt everyone.

"Mammy, it's my fault!" Jixiang suddenly knelt at the foot of Mammoth Zhang, unlike other people, she was always thinking about Wei Yingluo, in order to make her less aggrieved, willing to replace it with her, "Yes I insisted on pulling sister Luoluo away before the thief succeeded. If you want to punish me, punish me!"

　　Wei Yingluo glanced at her, knelt beside her, and said to Grandma Zhang: "Mammy, one person does one thing, the peacock feather thread is stolen in my hand, and I am willing to take responsibility."

　　 Grandma Zhang sighed: "What are you going to do?"

　　 "The top priority is to gather the strength of the whole workshop, and make the Feng robe first." Wei Yingluo pondered for a moment and gritted his teeth. "As for the peacock feather line... I hope that Mother can promise me one thing."

　　 "What's the matter?" asked Grandma Zhang.

　　 "Please open the warehouse door!"

　　 The last time Wei Yingluo entered the storeroom was because he ate kaolin and ate a big belly, and the clothes on his body did not fit. Mother Zhang ordered her to go to the storeroom to get a fitted old dress.

　　 There, she not only saw many old clothes and new clothes, but also many old threads and new threads, which have been popular all over the world, or almost all the popular embroidery threads are gathered here, and they can always find a substitute.

　　 The door of the warehouse opened, and Wei Yingluo walked across the shelf, looking through the embroidery thread in the same box.

　　Golden line-no, no. The peacock feather thread has colorful light in the sun, and the golden thread has only one color of light. When the sunlight shines, it will be found.

　　Similarly, silver thread, red thread, and other colors of embroidery thread will not work.

　　 Although the color line can be compared with one or two in color, but it lacks the natural richness, and it is even inferior to the second line of gold and silver.

　　 auspicious palm lights for her, with a crying tone, said: "This will not work, that will not work, or else, you still push the mistake on me, my skin is thick and fleshy, beat..."

　　 "I won't let you be beaten." Wei Yingluo continued to search for the embroidery thread, his eyes were very firm, "I won't let Mother Zhang be beaten."

　　 She knew that if she couldn't make a phoenix robe in the end, two people would surely take all the responsibilities on themselves.

　　 One is auspicious, and the other is Grandma Zhang.

"Hey! Why are you so stubborn!" Luckily anxiously hurriedly, he touched a wooden frame beside him, and a bag was knocked down by her. The rope that tied the bag was loose, and it opened at once. The contents of the bag pour out.

　　 Wei Yingluo Lengluo: "This is..."

　　In a piece of gold and silver thread, the things on the ground looked very simple.

"Oh, it's the fur used to make end shields in winter, or some inferior colors, it's useless!" Jixiang bent over to pick up the white fur on the ground. "Something else has a box. Anyway, the boxes are all round. No, just put it in a bag."

　　After picking it up, he tied the bag with a rope, and Jixiang was standing on his feet, trying to put the bag back on the shelf, but suddenly stretched out a hand next to her, preventing her movement.

　　 auspicious flustered, turned around and asked: "Sister Luo Luo?"

　　 Wei Yingluo took the bag from her hand, and then opened the string of the bag again, took out a piece of fur from it, and handed it to the eyes to examine.

　　 is indeed inferior goods, and also has a smell of animals, if left untreated, I am afraid that even the maid will make clothes for the maid, the maid will be disgusted.

　　I saw her thoughtful and auspicious and asked a little unbelievably: "Sister Luoluo, you, you shouldn't be... don't, this is the most useless thing!"

"There are no useless people and no useless things in this world." Wei Yingluo laughed, and gently touched the soft fur with one finger, and the light of wisdom flowed in his eyes. "See how to use it, follow it. Where is it!"

　　 One month later——

　　 "Gold jade made 4 pieces of jade, 2 boxes, 2 pieces of Lai stone Ruyi."

　　 "A pair of jade jade phoenix vases and a pair of crystal double fish vases are presented at the ceramic workshop."

　　 "Glass factory presents a box of ivory carved vanity box with a mirror with watch enamel."

　　 "A pair of peacock feather fans in the sandalwood seat, a rosewood carved throne, and a pair of filigree enamel crane towers."

Outside the Changchun Palace, the eunuchs and ladies from various workshops sent gifts to the ranks, and Wei Yingluo stood in it, with a tray in hand and a yellow silk on the tray, covering the contents of the tray with strictness.

　　 "Relax." Wei Yingluo said to himself, "It's up to people to do things, it's up to the sky."

At this time, the two eunuchs bowed out of the hall. Xu was young. When he whispered, he did not avoid the eyes and ears, but heard one of them said: "It's really ugly to see the empress's face. There is no smile from start to finish!"

　　 "The concubine is also ruthless." Another said, "It is not good to give anything, but actually gave the queen queen a gift of gold sent by the goddess Guanyin."

　　No one knows who is in the palace. Since the eldest son died, Queen Fucha has nowhere to go. What Hui Hui did is to tear open the scars of Queen Fucha's heart in public and sprinkle salt on it.

　　Wei Yingluo was originally standing in the middle of the crowd, and after hearing his words, he quietly fell behind a few steps.

　　Although conspiring is done by people, it is best to avoid man-made disasters if you want to succeed.

　　 Received such a great gift from Queen Hui, I was afraid that the Queen Mother said nothing on the surface, but she endured a anger in her heart. The person who went in to give a gift no matter what he offered.

　　 If you don't do it, you will be angry...

　　 "Unless..." Wei Yingluo glanced back, "Salute after that person."

　　 As the steps progressed, unconsciously, Wei Yingluo retreated to the end of the team.

　　The ladies in front of the palace were holding the tray one by one, and there were constant singing voices in the hall.

　　Unconsciously, only her...

　　 "Souvenirs at Xiufang——"

　　 The eunuch's call came from inside the hall.

　　 clearly no one else was behind him, but Wei Yingluo kept looking back, anxious.

　　 "Souvenirs at Xiufang——"

　　 The eunuch's calling sounded again.

　　 is nothing more than three. If the third summon sound is heard, politeness becomes rude.

　　Wei Yingluo had to take a deep breath and said to himself: "People do things, they do things in the sky!"

　　She held the tray in her hands and walked slowly and slowly into the Changchun Palace.

　　In spite of daily thrift, but on this birthday, the Changchun Palace is also decorated with bright lights and brilliant gold. One by one, Wei Yingluo recognized and unrecognizable nobles sat on a banquet, a tall coral tree, a diorama that was more neat and smoother than the calm lake, and the rare treasures that ordinary people could only see in their dreams. Piled on the temple, they are all gifts to the queen.

　　 Summoned the **** and shouted: "Xiufang Xianfeng wears a peony robe, and a pair of women's shoes with embroidered phoenix embroidered phoenix head!"

　　 Ying Luo knelt down and lifted the tray high: "Congratulations to the empress's permanent presence and longevity."

　　 The tray was held high, and the next move was not seen for a long time.

　　 Xu is the first time to see the noble person, so excited to forget what to do next? Queen Fucha kindly reminded: "When you arrive in the temple, why don't you lift the yellow silk?"

　　Wei Yingluo pursed her lips, hid to the end of the team, slowed down, and finally did not reveal the yellow silk. She had tried her best, but she was still too late. With a sigh in his heart, Wei Yingluo was about to lift the yellow silk, but at this time, a long sing came from behind her: "The emperor has a reward!"

　　It seemed that a current was flowing through Wei Yingluo's body.

　　 She had to work hard to suppress her ecstasy.

　　 That person... finally came