Chapter Seventy-Three: The Hairpin Banquet
"Mother, what are you looking at?"
When they arrived at Wutong Garden after class, the Ye Zijin sisters saw Fu Shi holding a red gold-painted post in his hand as soon as they entered the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
While entering the house, Ye Zipei asked curiously.
Fu Shi raised his head, put the things in his hand to the side, and said softly while taking out a handkerchief to help Ye Zipei wipe his sweat.
"It's a post from Prince Gong's mansion, saying that the hairpin banquet was held as scheduled."
Ye Zijin raised his head and asked in surprise.
"Is smallpox under control?"
Fu Shi smiled and nodded, the eldest daughter was kind-hearted, although she never said it, she could feel her concern for those patients.
"Well, the city gate has been opened today, your father said that there is news from Hanshan Temple, the improved recipe for cowpox is very easy to use, basically the people who have used it have recovered almost, as long as they rest for a few more days, all the people in the temple can go down the mountain."
Ye Zijin breathed a sigh of relief, the two smallpox incidents in his previous life, almost every time they had to kill hundreds of people to end, although there were casualties this time, but I heard my father say that only a dozen or so people couldn't wait to leave first.
When Ye Zipei heard the news, she felt a little better, although she had poured a lot of space spring water into the well water of the temple before going down the mountain, but there were so many wells in the temple, and it was not necessarily necessary to use her to make the one with her hands and feet. But if she was to be generous enough to take out the spring water for emergency relief, she didn't dare. If she is burned to death as a demon or monster, then she will lose more than she gains. Fortunately, there were many capable people in ancient times, and she actually thought of a way to plant cowpox, otherwise she would definitely still feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.
"Isn't Prince Gong's Mansion Liu Heng's home?"
Ye Zipei suddenly reacted and looked back at Liu Heng, who was sitting on the collapse. (In the morning, for fear that Ye Zipei went to class, Liu Heng felt uncomfortable, and the Fu family would take him to Wutong Garden.) )
"That's right, it's your brother Liu Heng's home, and this post is an example of Prince Gong's own hands."
Fu Shi also looked at Liu Heng and smiled, originally worried that the hairpin banquet could not be held as scheduled, this child felt uncomfortable, and he didn't expect to have such an opportunity.
Ye Zijin pursed her lips slightly, Ye Wanran in her previous life shined at the hairpin banquet, and this time she couldn't get her wish. Looking at Liu Heng with a calm face, Ye Zijin tilted his head slightly, although she didn't know the details in the previous life, but this guy won a big victory, but I don't know if there will be any difference in this life.
"Mother, don't let the third sister go to the hairpin banquet, I don't like her."
Ye Zijin thought about it, and finally decided to tell Fu Shizhi.
"No, your grandmother is especially fond of Wan Ya, and she won't let us leave her at home alone."
Fu Shi smiled self-deprecatingly, the reason why the old lady gave herself a good face now was just counting on what was in her stomach, and before she was sure that it was a male baby, she still had to keep Ye Wanran to answer her.
Fu Shi understood, when Mrs. Ye was playing around Ye Wanran's allergies, she understood. So the sympathy for this girl is also exhausted.
At the end of class the next day, Fu specially asked Yinhuan to go to Mr. Dong to bring Ye Wanran to Wutong Garden. In order to block Mrs. Ye's mouth, this time she rushed to make the clothes for going out, and she was going to let the three of them choose the fabrics by themselves and then hand them over to the Splendid Workshop to make them.
This time the splendid workshop came is a young and beautiful little daughter-in-law, everyone calls her Miao Niangzi, is a well-known clever mouth, she holds a thick booklet in her hand, on which is a page by page of the most fashionable material samples, next to a book of the most popular clothing styles.
"You can choose by yourself, what kind of style and what kind of material you want, choose it well, and let me check it for you."
Ye Zijin touched his chin, and suddenly remembered another thing.
The hairpin banquet in Prince Gong's mansion has always been a symbol of status, and generally only the most powerful or noblest dignitaries of the dynasty are invited to participate. In the previous life, there was also a small episode at the hairpin banquet this time.
Today's saint was the second in line, and there was an eldest princess on it, who was very beautiful and extraordinary, and His Majesty was loved by the eldest princess when he was young, and the relationship between the sister and brother was very good. The eldest princess later married Dong Xiangfan, the champion of Jinke.
The saint ascended the throne and sealed Dong Xiang Fan Anpinghou, although he did not give a fief, but he pointed to a three-hectare and a six-hectare imperial village, with countless shops, countless gold and silver, and countless jewels.
The emperor's grace is vast, and of course the Dong family knows why. The eldest princess only got one daughter after seven years in the palace, her name was Yiyun, and she had no siblings after that.
The lord of Yiyun County Xiao is like his mother, he looks very beautiful, especially loves a rose-red dress, and because he is favored by the saints today, and he is very doting at home, so he has developed an arrogant and domineering temperament.
There was a coincidence in her previous life, the clothes of the lord of Yiyun collided with another noble girl, and she has always regarded the woman as a thorn in her side.
In my memory, Yiyun's skirt this time was the latest model of Fairview Workshop, which was very eye-catching, and it was famous at the time, just because the clothes were really beautiful.
After turning a few pages lightly, Ye Zijin didn't see the county lord's clothes on the booklet, and he couldn't help frowning.
"The tricks in this book are not good-looking, is that all there is?"
Miao Niangzi's face was embarrassed when she heard this, and when she saw Fu frowning, she gritted her teeth and hurriedly took out another copy from the box on the side.
"Where is the girl, our splendid workshop is the most complete, if that book doesn't suit your eyes, it's better to take a look at this one."
Ye Zijin nodded, took it and flipped through it a few times, knowing why Miao Niangzi would hide this book.
Most of the patterns in this book Ye Zijin have seen in his previous life, but it is also after marrying Liu Li, and the styles in this book are often hundreds of taels of snowflake silver, and ordinary eunuchs will not spend this money on clothes at all.
The ancestors of Ye Fu started with military merits, and they got a lot of property with the first emperor back then, but the ancestors were prescient, and most of the descendants of the Ye family were passed down from generation to generation, but the heirs were difficult, and when it came to Ye Chenyuan's generation, there was only one seedling left of him, and the patriarch didn't know that it was an outsider who had a few clothes, but the Ye family was kind and always respected them as elders. So although it is not obvious that the mountains and rivers are not visible, Yefu is quite wealthy.
And Fu's maiden family is a scholarly family, although it looks ordinary, but there are countless unique antiques, and the accumulation of several generations has created a terrifying property, but only Fu is left alive.
Ye Zijin glanced lightly at Ye Wanran, who was looking at the material seriously, raised his eyebrows slightly, and put the booklet in his hand in front of Ye Zipei.
"Do you think this skirt is good-looking, last time His Highness Fifth said that he liked such a skirt, using the red material he liked, it must be very good-looking, His Highness Fifth Highness will definitely be able to see me at a glance!"
Ye Zijin observed Ye Wanran's expression without revealing a trace, and whispered to Ye Zipei as he pretended to be shy.
Ye Zipei was speechless, looking at Ye Zijin in surprise, she remembered that when she was in Hanshan Temple, the person with a melancholy face was her!
"You ......"
Ye Zipei was about to speak, but Ye Zijin suddenly exclaimed again, covering his mouth.
"Ah, you said I wasn't suitable for red, but it's a pity, obviously he just likes this color with this style of clothes."
As he spoke, Ye Zijin pouted regretfully, then threw the booklet lightly, and picked up the previous booklet and read it.
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Ye Zipei was slightly stunned, sister, I haven't said anything yet, okay!
Turning his head, he was about to ask Ye Zijin what he meant, but Ye Wanran picked up the booklet and flipped it gently.