Yunyang saw the two chirping divination of Sui Xuan and Yu Lu, so he kindly reminded: "No matter what kind of divination, I heard that a god must be invited." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info you two are so noisy like magpies, the gods are noisy and have a headache, how can you stop to help you? ”

Sui Xuan and Yin Lu looked at each other and smiled, and sure enough, lowered their voices.

At this time, light snow fell intermittently in the courtyard. Feng Chunxing was carrying a chestnut-colored lacquer plate, which was covered with peach-colored plain silk and a stack of things to be sent to the dormitory.

The little eunuch swept the snow an hour ago, but the new snow fell in a thin layer, and walking on the stone path, Feng Chunxing accidentally slipped and stumbled.

She got up and looked at the snow on the ground, and scolded loudly: "The snow is drifting in the wax moon, and her legs are flashing to her old waist." The yellow-haired eunuch was lazy and jumped, and he did not make a broom or a spade. ”

Yunyang was eating tea with her head down, and suddenly heard her call outside, she was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't hold back her smile, and took a sip of tea on the bean-green embroidered water lily silver goose monofilament Luopa, choking and coughing.

Sui Su hurriedly came over to stroke her back, and said angrily: "How can Mother Feng be so unruly!" Niangniang is still in the palace, so she dares to shout like this. Yunyang gently put down the white-glazed copper-inlaid dragon handle teacup in his hand and said, "It's okay." ”

At this time, Feng Chunxing walked in, and when she saw Yunyang's appearance, she knew that she had suddenly lost her words, which shocked her mother. She looked embarrassed, laughed wryly, and hurriedly diverted the conversation: "Niangniang, today is the winter solstice, and the winter gift from Longkang Palace to all Niangniang has been sent." ”

"Okay, then you can leave it to Suiyun." Yun Yang instructed.

Sui Xuan took the lacquer plate, uncovered the silk and took a look, his face changed, and he quickly turned around and wanted to get out of the hall quickly, but was stopped by Yunyang: "What is the winter gift, why don't you reply?" ”

Sui Wei took the plate and replied casually: "Hui Niangniang, it's nothing, it's something that you can't use in winter." As he spoke, he leaned towards the door.

Yunyang saw that she was behaving strangely, so he stopped her: "Bring the plate and let the palace take a look." ”

There was no way, so Sui Su had no choice but to hold the lacquer plate in front of Yunyang. Yunyang lifted the plain silk and saw a grape-green double-veiled fan with a jade handle placed inside, on which a picture of a baby play was embroidered with colorful silk threads.

Yun Yang looked at it and smiled dumbly.

Sui Su said with a look on his face: "Niangniang, they know that you have never gone to bed, but they specially sent a summer fan for baby play to anger you." Isn't it clear and secret that our Qiao Palace is out of season, and it shouldn't be the scene? ”

Yun Yang looked at the fan against the palace lamp carefully. When the candle flame flickered, he put a fan over his eyes and watched the light and shadow in the temple float through the veil.

Sui Su looked at her appearance, and asked puzzledly: "Niangniang is confused?" Still in the mood to play? ”

Yunyang took off the fan and put it back in the paint plate: "Put it away." The palace looked at the embroidery on it and saw that it was good, and it should be embroidered by the embroiderer in Suzhou. ”

After putting the fan away, she raised her eyes and saw the puffing appearance of Sui Xuan, and said with a smile: "You just love to be angry." What's so angry about this, I'm afraid that the person who sent the fan is even more angry, right? Otherwise, why would she bother doing this? ”

"This summer is over, but what about next summer? The queen mother prepared such a delicate thing for the palace in advance, why should the palace be annoyed? ”

Sui Su lowered his head, but he was still a little indignant: "It's not that the emperor hasn't returned to the palace, these people are so arrogant, if the emperor comes back, can they still jump up and down?" ”

At the mention of Zhao Yuan, the smile on Yun Yang's face suddenly froze, remembering that night when she saw Zhao Yuan's face tortured beyond recognition by bat poison, her heart hurt as if she had been slashed by a steel knife.

"He hasn't returned to the palace for a long time, but his condition has recurred?" Yun Yang thought to himself, sighed softly, and twisted his head out the window.

Feng Chunxing glanced sideways at Sui Xuan, and Sui Xuan knew that she was speechless, and turned around and walked out of the hall with her tongue out.

Drinking green was adding some agarwood cakes to the green jade carved pan pavilion incense tube, and when she turned around and saw that Yunyang was distracted, she stepped forward and thoughtfully helped her roll up the golden Buddha hand pomegranate lotus fluffy silk wool tapestry on the window, revealing the jade-colored cigarette yarn inside.

At this time, the light snow in the yard had stopped, and the sporadic snow reflected the sky, which was much brighter than the usual night. Yunyang saw that a white plum tree standing in the shallow apple island was in full bloom, and when the wind passed, it was like a floating cloud rolling, and when it was quiet, it was like a beauty leaning against the palace wall.

The white plum trees are fluttering, sticky clothes are blowing through the windows, the fragrance permeates the courtyard, and even the small well by the verandah is covered with petals. Judging from the moon, it is even more graceful and graceful.

But I don't know who wrapped two pieces of red and one green silk around the waist of the white plum tree, and tied a mandarin duck knot to hang on the tree. It's like a good beauty, and she has to put on a red and willow green kitchen lady's apron.

When Yunyang saw it, he couldn't help frowning and said, "A tree blooms with the fragrance of ice and snow, who is the new year-old cold makeup?" Now that you are wrapped like this, where is the charm of the cold year? ”

Feng Chunxing was listening, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask for guilt and said: "It's an old slave who has a lot of trouble, please forgive your sins." The old slave saw that the white plum was too plain, and he was afraid that it would be unlucky to bloom in the courtyard in the wax moon, so he hung two silk cloths to add some joy. ”

Yun Yang shook his head helplessly, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw that the satin soft curtain of the inner hall was lifted with a yellow embroidered gold Zhai Zhi pattern, and the stone walked in and said back and forth: "Hui Niangniang, just now Qiluo from Zeng Lan Palace arrived at the gate of the palace and sent Xie Ronghua's cold ceremony. ”

Yunyang was stunned, and said a little unexpectedly: "The palace didn't expect that her mother had already sent it." Let Kira in. ”

Shi replied: "Kira said that the road was not easy to walk at night, and the things were delivered, so the people went back. ”

Yunyang thought that there were not many maids inside and outside the Zeng Lan Palace, and Qiluo had been delayed here for a long time, and there was no one else around Xie Ronghua to take care of.

After receiving Xie Ronghua's cold ceremony, Yunyang opened it and saw that it was a soft satin embroidery piece. The embroidered on it happens to be a plum blossom, but if you look closely, it is a green plum embroidered with a gold beater.

"What a delicate craft." Yunyang was amazed. She beckoned to drink green over, handed it to her and said, "Your embroidery skills are the first in Qiao Palace, how about you come and see this embroidery?" ”

Yin Lu looked at the light and said: "Usually embroider petals with flat needles, and embroider stamens." But look at her embroidery is that the petals and stamens are embroidered with beaters, which not only takes effort, but also ensures that the embroidered seeds are all the same size and densely arranged, which is indeed painstaking and laborious and eye-wrenching. ”

Yunyang took the embroidery piece and nodded, "I didn't expect Xie Ronghua to be so meticulous and endurance in such a situation, it's really not simple." ”

Look at it again, there is a poem on the edge of the green plum on the embroidery piece: "Writing plum may not be timely, no wonder the ink is late before the flower." There are thousands of slanting flowers, and there are only two or three branches. ”