Chapter 44: Greetings

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The skirt layered with pearls and amethysts was like the embellishment of clusters of pink cherry blossoms, and it seemed to be a sea of flowers, Murong Wei looked at the gorgeous skirt from the mirror and sighed lightly.

In her previous life, she should have loved luxury, and she loved this kind of complicated skirt.

It's just that Su Duhan once said appreciatively: "Ah Wei is wearing a purple pleated dress, graceful and qualitative, and she looks more and more beautiful", she has been wearing dark purple and light purple skirts, and each one is decorated with jewels and jade, and the pearls and jewels shine brightly when walking.

It costs a whole piece of gorgeous satin to cut a moon skirt like this, and the needles of the Shanggong Bureau are not as quick as her mind to change day and night.

Drawing a new look, cutting a new satin, painstakingly made, she no longer likes it. At a glance, it was put on the shelf, and a new skirt was added.

"It's too luxurious, put it away. The emperor's grandmother, Xibi, greeted the old man today, and chose green clothes for the palace", Murong Wei thought for a while and instructed Yingluo.

When the imperial grandmother was alive, she didn't like her dullness in the past few years, except for the days of the first and fifteenth days of the new year, she basically did not step into the door of Shoukang Palace.

After the death of the imperial grandmother, although he was sad, he was far less sad than when Su Duhan was separated from him in the spring of the following year as the prince of An.

The woman is the one who pleases herself, and at that time, her eyes were full of Su Duhan's figure, how could she understand the mood of the imperial grandmother, and how could she care about the rift between the father and the queen mother.

The queen mother regarded herself as a pearl in her palm, she only sewed two pleats a year, and the skirt was only seven or eight broken, but she agreed to her request to make a moon skirt every month, and each piece was no less than twelve broken.

The needle room of the Shanggong Bureau is thin, how can she withstand the amazing posture in Su Duhan's eyes, she didn't take it to heart, but was coquettish, and finally Guo Shanggong, who was in charge of the twenty-four divisions, came to ask for guilt, and ended with her own royal remarks.

The queen mother also heard about it, and called her, but she was reluctant to blame. Instead, he sighed softly and took out his monthly silver to subsidize her additional expenses.

Touching the gorgeous Dongzhu on Yuehua's skirt, reminiscing about all kinds of arrogant and unreasonable demands in her previous life, Murong Wei's face blushed into a brilliant cloud.

In the previous life, she was forced to marry far away under the pressure of Kang Nanguo, which was actually a humble marriage, and at that time, her heart was still full of sacrifice to fulfill the righteousness of Xixia.

The queen mother was afraid that she would be wronged in Kangnan Kingdom, so she carefully prepared a dowry, including twelve of these bright and gorgeous Yuehua skirts, and felt that she could no longer wear the skirts to Su Duhan, so she didn't take any of them, and left them in her Bright Wei Palace.

And when she was returned to Su Duhan as a gift by Kang Nan Guojun, and when she returned to her homeland and saw the tassel for the first time, she was surprised to find that the girl was wearing her Yuehua dress.

The autumn waves are flowing wise, weak and vivid, and sure enough, people rely on clothes. The lilac moonflower skirt was worn on the girl's body, and as soon as she turned around, she was a graceful beauty, and Su Duhan's eyes were also amazing.

When she returned from afar, she chilled her heart in an instant.

The past is like a cloud, and she always has to slowly recover this debt.

Murong Wei took a deep breath and straightened her soft back.

Yingluo re-chose a placket stand-up collar and narrow-sleeved silk jacket with a wide edge of turquoise rolling azure and embroidered peony flowers, and a plain satin palace skirt with azure peony patterns after the rain to change Murong Wei's clothes.

I didn't sleep well last night, and I was afraid that the queen mother would be worried, so Murong Wei covered her slightly blue and black eye circles with thin powder, and opened the gold-painted flower bowl painted with ladies appreciating lotuses on the dressing table.

The jade spoon picked up a little rouge, patted it evenly in the palm of his hand, and applied it shallowly on both cheeks, and the girl in the mirror immediately became alive and became as delicate as a flower.

The days of the snow were especially cold, Yingluo changed Murong Wei's soft sheepskin boots, and opened the cage to take out a azure flying phoenix pattern big wool cloak and held it in her hand.

"Red Beans and Xiangxue come with me to Shoukang Palace, you stay and wait for the Lord of Xiying. If Sister Lan comes, she will entertain me and say that I will keep her for dinner. Murong Wei trusted Yingluo and left her at home to wait for Xia Lanxin.

I didn't receive Xia Lanxin's post today, but the county lord has a pair of cards in his hand to enter the palace, and he is often uninvited.

Since the county lord gave such an order, Yingluo bent her knees in response, handed the cloak in her hand to the red bean, and went to the small kitchen to prepare the food first.

Murong Wei turned her head to look for Mama Luo again, "I'm tired of Mama to go and meet Guo Shanggong, there is no need to make a moon skirt for this palace in the future." Put these away and wear them on a big day. ”

Mama Luo responded with a smile, lovingly put on a cloak for Murong Wei, straightened the hood, and warmed the stove in her hand before sending her out.

The winter snow is clear, the sky is as clear as a piece of blue jade, and the steps of the palace people are much lighter than in the past.

At that time, the clouds were steaming, the fire-like clouds and the blue sky overlapped into a painting, and occasionally the fragrance of plum blossoms came in through the sedan curtain, which was a dark fragrance floating.

Passing by the plum garden, the colorful red plums were as brilliant as the scarlet clouds, Murong Wei was overjoyed, ordered to stop the sedan chair, and personally selected a few budding red plums, and then went to the Fengluan Hall to ask the queen mother for peace.

Qin Yao and Wen Wan were missing in Fengluan Palace, and they added Banxia and Yiqiu to serve, and they were also the old men who had been with their mothers for a long time, and they saluted with a smile when they saw Murong Wei.

Banxia opened the warm yellow curtain embroidered with the wealth of Yutang, and there was a burst of narcissus fragrance. Murong Wei pursed her lips and smiled: "I deliberately got up early to ask for peace, but it turned out that the queen mother already had a narcissus, but it was a pity that my daughter worked hard to fold the red plum." ”

Queen Chu was dressed in regular clothes, and was gossiping with Xu Zhaoyi, who came early, when she saw that she was a little girly to her daughter's family, she first stretched out her finger and pointed at her, and said with a smile: "After the New Year, I will be one year older, and I am still so open-mouthed." ”

Remembering Murong Wei's kindness to Ah Xuan, Xu Zhaoyi took Ah Xuan to get up and salute, and floated with a warm smile: "The concubine raised a few pots of narcissus and gave them to her mother to enjoy, but she disappointed the eldest princess." ”

It was funny, Murong Wei responded with a smile, and then picked out Ah Xuan's favorite nest candy from her purse and handed it to him: "Only one is allowed, our Ah Xuan is the most well-behaved." ”

Ah Xuan nodded vigorously, indicating that she understood, took Murong Wei's hand with her tender little hand, and went back to her mother with shame.

The child's mind is sensitive, and when he noticed the kindness of the eldest sister to him these days, Ah Xuan did not hesitate to show his kindness to the eldest sister, and the smile on his face was a little more naughty.

Ah Peng was studying in the upper study, and he came to ask An Cai earlier and left, Meng Zhaoyi and Ah Hui came on the front foot and on the back foot, and arrived later.

After gathering all the people, Queen Chu ordered to drive, remember Ah Xuan's warmth and coldness, and specially passed a warm sedan chair for Xu Zhaoyi.