In the afternoon, Yan Hui was originally flipping through the poetry collection written by his original body under the corridor, and saw Lychee holding some cloth and satin, walking from the road full of spring flowers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Madame, come and see the fabric that the slave has taken out of the storeroom. ”

The Guogong Mansion has not yet been out of the filial piety period, and Yan Hui can't go out to enjoy the flowers like other ladies and ladies, so she looked through the things left behind by the original body in order to not show flaws as much as possible, and Lychee chose another path.

I don't know when, she began to make clothes for herself in a different way, just like playing a live Barbie game.

In ancient times, sewing clothes was purely manual, unlike today's fully mechanized industry, which is not only time-consuming but also laborious.

"Lychee, your wife's clothes and my clothes are already piled up in more than a dozen large boxes, even if I wear them for another two years, I may not be able to wear them all, you better rest. ”

Who knew that his handmaid refused.

"Madam, those clothes were made for you a few years ago, not to mention that they are already hot to wear now, even the size should not be appropriate. ”

Lychee said and looked at Yan Hui who was sitting, three years have passed in the blink of an eye, and her wife has been outstanding, but now she is becoming more and more beautiful.

Just a silhouette can also make the same woman stunned.

"Lychee, come back to your senses. ”

Yan Hui reluctantly closed the poetry collection in front of him, I don't know what happened to this lychee, I always looked at myself and wandered.

"Madam, you are so good-looking," Lychee sighed as she looked at Yan Hui, "It's even better than the old lady (Yan Hui's mother)." ”

Yan Hui rarely heard Lychee mention the past.

"You are the same age as me, and when my mother passed away, I was only seven/eight years old, and I didn't expect you to remember what my mother looked like. ”

"Actually, the slave and maid can't remember exactly," Lizhi recalled, "I only remember that the lady was very beautiful and beautiful, more beautiful than Chang'e in the sky." ”

Yan Hui was amused by Lychee, "You seem to have seen Chang'e." ”

"The slave maid has never seen Chang'e, but she can see fairies every day, and the young lady and the lady are the fairies that the slave and maid have seen. ”

Lychee picked out a big red and gold-sprinkled satin and hugged Yan to come back.

"Madame, what do you think of this silk? If you like it, I will embroider a few blooming peonies from it, and you will look very good on it." ”

Lychee said and was secretly depressed, "Slaves and maids rarely go to the streets, and I don't know what kind of clothing and ornaments are prevalent in the capital now......"

"The embroidery is too complicated, you don't want these eyes. ”

Lychee smiled, Madame is like this, as long as you are sincere and sincere to her, she will be good to you, even if you are just a maid.

"Madam, it's just a few peonies, it's not in the way, as long as Madame can wear the clothes made by the slave and maid, and go to the peony feast in a beautiful way, even if you are tired, it's nothing. ”

Peony flower feast?

If Lychee didn't mention it, he would have forgotten that he had received such an invitation.

"There are many places where there are many women, and there is a reason to avoid it that day, and it is better not to go for a few peony flowers to get into trouble. ”

My young lady, I can be invited to a banquet by the eldest princess of Changning, this is something that many women can't imagine, why is my own young lady still unhappy.

"Madam, you can't go this time, don't forget that the eldest prince is twenty years old this year. ”

It turns out that Yu Mo is already 21 years old, and this age may be the age of going to college in modern times, but in ancient times, it was already the age of being a father, and an unmarried, proper "older" young man like Yu Mo.

And her "stepmother" should also look at a suitable lady for her son.

And not only Yu Mo, Yu Zhuliu is almost at the age when he should marry, it seems that he can't go this time.

Even if you are attending a banquet, the line becomes particularly important, Yan looked back at the fabric on the table, although the texture is high-quality, the feel is smooth, but the color is too gorgeous, and it is not suitable for her widowed Duchess Fuguo.

"You go and tell Jian Yi to prepare the carriage, and I will go out of the house. ”

"At this time?" Lychee hesitated, as it was getting westerly and in a while, I was afraid it would be dark.

"It's okay, you go and tell me, by the way, I won't be back tonight. ”

Spending the night outside?

"Madame, where are you going?"

Yan Hui smiled and sold a pass, "You'll know later......"

The carriage rode the gorgeous sunset and staggered onto the road from the back door of the Guogong Mansion, and the comfortable and spacious carriage not only sat in the lychee swallow back, but also had an extra ink.

Yan Hui didn't know why Yu Mo came with him, was he afraid that he would cuckold his father if he didn't return at night?

Yu Mo sat quietly on the side of the carriage, at this time, the night was dark, and there were few people walking on the street, only one oil lamp was gradually lit up.

"Who's coming?"

As soon as Kenyi took the reins and took control of the carriage to a halt, they reached the city gate, but were stopped by the soldiers defending the city.

"This official, my master wants to go out of the city gate tonight, and I hope that the official will be accommodating. The sword jumped out of the carriage and handed over a bag of silver ingots.

Who knew that the black-faced soldier who guarded the city gate did not look at it.

"The gates are closed, if you want to go out of the city, please be early tomorrow. ”

"Ahem," there was a light cough behind the hanging curtain, and Yu Mo opened the curtain in front of him and looked at the person who was blocking the way.

"It turned out to be the commander of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division - Lord Wei Qingwei. ”

That Wei Qing arched his hand at Yu Mo, "This son thinks that he is wrong, Wei Qing is only a deputy commander now, and he can't be called an adult." ”

"Lord Wei is naturally conscientious in his duties, but he is going to go to the Putuo Temple outside the city to recite Buddhist scriptures for his deceased father, and ask Lord Wei to be accommodating. ”

Wei Qing bowed his hand in the direction of the imperial city, "Guarding the city gate is Wei Qing's duty, even if the son's filial piety is commendable, but Wei Qing still says that the city gate is closed today, if you want to go out of the city, you need to wait until tomorrow." ”

"Can't you really be accommodating?"

"The Law of the Xia Shang Dynasty clearly stipulates that unless there is a major military situation, or a holy imperial order, you just say that if you go to the sky, this city gate will not be opened. ”

Jian Yi originally secretly praised this Wei Qing for not being afraid of the powerful, but now it seems that he has some tendons.

Are they going to turn back this time?

At this moment, a rather majestic female voice came from the carriage.

Chapter 16 of the "Laws of the Xia and Shang Dynasty" stipulates that those who have the name of a prince and the body of a prince can enter and leave the city gate during the period of no war. ”

A token was thrown out of the carriage and was steadily held by Wei Qing in his hand, and on the palm-sized golden token, the words "Auxiliary State Mansion" were cast......