The concubine's dress was already complicated and exquisite, and Ling Sizheng deliberately relaxed the curved narrow skirt and decorated it with exquisite ribbons, which made it even more gorgeous and atmospheric. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The details are meticulous, only on the placket and skirt, these places that need to be embroidered are left blank, just waiting for Queen Chu to set the fancy style. Queen Chu took a closer look, and she didn't love those exquisite clothes, because she still had to prepare her own clothes for the ceremony, so she asked Ling Sizheng to also refer to this design, go to the road of grace and atmosphere, and make a few suitable dresses.

A few people carefully circled the style, and Queen Chu chose several patterns such as peacocks, Qingluan, peonies, roses, etc., as the pattern of the dress group of Xian and Shu Erfei, which is still unfinished. Because it was Ling Sizheng's design that matched the eyes of Queen Chu, he wore it from the crown of his head to Si Luluo's socks, and he consulted with Ling Sizheng, and he could hear that it was the truth.

I'm afraid that the imperial dining room has already come to urge and invite, Queen Chu can't stop talking here, just waiting for Guo Shanggong to say that there is suffering, and she has to make fun and add scenery to the side.

Ling Sizheng didn't care about this, Si Zhen and Si Shan were already a little discordant, she was happy to watch the fire on the other side of the Fengluan Palace, and the queen mother remembered where she was, and she didn't fall into her heart.

When Empress Chu finally stopped speaking, Guo Shanggong breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not bad for the last quarter of an hour, and she still said very carefully: "Niangniang has set the appearance, and the needle room will start tomorrow." Ling Sizheng's styles and patterns are certainly in line, but there has never been a precedent in my dynasty, so I still follow the dresses of the four concubines of the Great Zhou Dynasty for some reference. After Ling Sizheng made a sample costume there, he brought it to the queen mother to take a look at it before sending it to the two Zhaoyi Palaces. ”

is so cautious, it seems that the Shanggong situation is more stable, and Guo Shanggong is cautious and unwilling to take more responsibility. Queen Chu Fengyi was dignified, and she didn't reveal her careful eyes, and Bo praised a few words: "Speaking of the Shanggong Bureau, it should be praised." When the errand is finished this time, the palace will reward it together. ”

What Empress Chu was referring to was the batch of winter clothes that were re-made in Layue. Originally, under the New Year's Festival, the auspicious clothes made in each palace, because of Su Rui's death, the masters in all palaces went to mourn, and the servants also had to add clothes, and the Shang Palace Bureau hurriedly made a batch of plain clothes.

Time is pressing, the master is urgent, Guo Shang Gongleng is not delayed at all, and the plain clothes and accessories are sent to the palaces on time, which shows that the management is moderate on weekdays, and the emperor is indeed well-organized.

Guo Shanggong was appreciated, he couldn't care about being happy, his heart was already burning, and he hurriedly encouraged Ling Sizheng to say a few words, and told Si Needle Fang to hurry up and do it. He also instructed her to find a few people in the needlework room who were usually outstanding, and each of them should draw a set of embroidery samples of the flowers on the dresses of the two concubines, and bring them over to her for detailed study with her when the time came.

After the instructions were finished, Guo Shanggong didn't touch the ground and hurried to the imperial dining room. Ling Sizheng was so happy that he hummed a little song in his heart, and went back to carefully read the thoughts of the queen mother.

Queen Chu did not give a gag order, the Shang Palace Bureau began to be busy, the embroidery in the needle room came out, the pattern of Qingluan and peony on the first concubine was rich and auspicious, and the golden light reflected the eyes of everyone, and the news that the two Zhaoyi were about to canonize Xian and Shu Er Fei spread all over the harem.

Meng Zhaoyi has already had a fetal movement these days, and when she heard the news from the people in the personal palace, her face was full of joy. She put her hand on her lower abdomen, feeling the rhythm of the waves of her little life, and her face was full of the brilliance of motherhood.

His glory and happiness are maintained in the imminent little life in his womb, and Meng Zhaoyi cherishes him very much, and he is careful in every move. Xu Zhaoyi visited several times, and when she saw that she was so cautious even walking, she was quite ridiculous, and sometimes persuaded her to rest assured.

Concubine Xin of King An's Mansion originally followed Chu Zhaohui's instructions and went to the palace to visit Meng Zhaoyi every once in a while, and sometimes visited the good sisters who entered the palace in the old days.

Today, I went to the Shanggong Bureau, went to the old acquaintance of the past and drank a cup of tea, I heard the whispers of the palace people, and saw the pattern designed by the Needle Bureau, and I couldn't help but praise a few beautiful words, and my heart was very sad for a while.

Same origin, different fate. The old acquaintance was afraid of touching Concubine Xin's heart, and she felt sorry in her heart, but Concubine Xin smiled faintly: "As the years go by, I have already accepted my fate." ”

got up to say goodbye and entered Changchun Palace, Concubine Xin asked Meng Zhaoyi about her well, and put down the ginseng, ejiao and other things she took care of, and asked her to take them on time.

Seeing that Meng Zhaoyi's right hand was often shallow on the lower abdomen and was reluctant to move, and her eyes were full of happiness, Concubine Xin only felt piercing, but smiled gently: "Can you detect the fetus moving?"

Meng Zhaoyi nodded shyly, took Concubine Xin's hand and put it on her lower abdomen: "Sister try, he's moving." ”

The delicate sun was sprinkled on Meng Zhaoyi's full moon-like face, so holy and calm, all the brilliance of motherhood, poking Concubine Xin's heart full of holes.

Her heart was as astringent as Coptis chinensis, Concubine Xin still restrained her emotions and smiled, bowed narrowly, and stretched out her hand: "I haven't congratulated Concubine Shu on her great joy, and the reward is brought." ”

Meng Zhaoyi's upper glory became more and more prosperous, the brightness between her eyebrows and eyes overshadowed the bright warm sun, she held Concubine Xin's arm in a low voice, and smiled happily and restrainedly: "My sister should have known, but my sister doesn't care." Now with him, my sister's life is enough. ”

Meng Zhaoyi has an appetite these days, but she still prefers to eat sour. A small jar of celadon blue flowers was placed in front of him, and his mouth was open to reveal the newly pickled green plums, Concubine Xin looked at the pantothenic acid, but Meng Zhaoyi carefully picked one up and put it in her mouth, revealing an intoxicated expression.

Afraid that Concubine Xin would make fun of her, Meng Zhaoyi first said shyly: "Don't hide it from my sister, it's still good now, the queen mother heard that she ordered someone to make another can, and it was just delivered yesterday." My sister also tried one, the green plums are sweet and sour, and they are very delicious. ”

Concubine Xin was inconvenient to brush her mind, and she also picked up one with a smile and put it in her mouth, but she felt that the green plum seemed to have been soaked in wine, and it was obviously a sour and unbearable taste, which was really unbearable.

Reluctantly swallowed, Concubine Xin smiled bitterly: "The appetite of the concubine and Zhaoyi Niangniang is not the same, this taste is like old vinegar mixed with wine, where is there a little bit of deliciousness?"

After drinking a few sips of tea and taking a candied fruit in her mouth, Concubine Xin swallowed the sour taste in her mouth. The sourness in my heart turned over the river and the sea, and I couldn't hold it anymore.

Even though Meng Zhaoyi was diligent and enthusiastic, Concubine Xin didn't dare to sit down anymore. I'm afraid that inadvertently, the sourness in my heart will stain my eyebrows and eyes, and a stream of sourness will flow, and if I don't pay attention, it will fall into Meng Zhaoyi's eyes.

Concubine Xin hurriedly said goodbye, only said that there were still some things in the house, and asked Meng Zhaoyi to live well, so she stood up. Meng Zhaoyi was reluctant to give up the old sisters, so she hurriedly got up to send them off, carefully holding her bloated waist with her hands, and the two palace people beside her hurriedly stepped forward to hold her.