Chapter 112: Lotus Falling Silent Embroidery Workshop Celebrates New Life (2)
Qiao'er didn't speak, took the scroll and looked at it carefully, even she had to sigh that it was really like a god, it was difficult to put so much effort into the person who painted, and it would be a pity if it was destroyed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Eyebrows raised slightly, Qiao'er motioned Qing'er to take two steps back, took the scroll and walked straight to the table, spread the scroll flat on the black lacquered tabletop, and saw Shang Zi's puzzled smile, then raised his index finger and bit it on the lips fiercely, and a bead of blood came out.
Qing'er Ban'er didn't know what she was going to do, so she couldn't help but exclaim, but seeing that Qiao'er's face did not change, she slowly moved the blood bead to the painting axis, and dotted an extremely delicate beauty mole at the corner of the mouth of the person in the painting. After finishing the dot painting, Qiao'er put her index finger on her mouth and sucked it lightly, and when she saw that there were no more blood beads coming out, Fang smiled at Qing'er Ban'er: "Brother, sister, come and see, is this painting much better?" ”
Qing'er Ban'er hurriedly went over to look at it, laughing and shouting: "It's such a weird mind, we didn't think to do it." This mole has changed a lot at once when it looks like this. ”
"That's just a fluke, if you take it back so that people can see it, you will have to get into trouble." Qiao'er smiled lightly and glanced at the scroll twice, and said, "Now I'm only glad that this scroll is for Qing'er you to take back, if someone else takes it, I'm afraid that my life will be lost." ”
Qing'er smiled embarrassedly: "It's also God's mercy on my sister, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that we would have asked us to take this painting scroll." Now, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to finish this painting in half a month, and then I will ......."
"There's nothing to worry about."
Qiao'er interrupted her suddenly, rolled up the scroll, and said, "Sister only needs to embroider those stone bridge flowers and plants, and I will finish the rest." Although the embroidery is fresh, it is better than the tangible things, the color of the needle and thread are complete, and it is not difficult to embroider the half moon. ”
"Is what my sister said true?" Qing'er was overjoyed, clapped her hands and smiled, "If this is done, my sister will take off the Ganlian, and I will be regarded as a great contribution." ”
Qiao'er Ban'er smiled helplessly, Ban'er tapped Qing'er's forehead, and said angrily: "Only this time I asked you to meet a dead cat and did a good thing, and then next time, I see if you dare to come nonsense." ”
Hee-hee! Qing'er secretly covered her mouth and smiled, and the brothers and sisters cleaned up a bit, and they didn't dare to say much to their grandmother when they came out.
After a night, after getting up in the morning and having dinner, Qiao'er and Qing'er explained to their families, packed up their brocade baggage and went to live in Dicui Garden as usual.
In the garden, Gu Qingwei was talking to Forsythia about how Qiao'er hadn't come yet, and as soon as the words fell, she saw the two of them enter the courtyard and said with a smile: "Let the Xie Xie people wait for a long time, the family went to live for a day, and today I got up a little late." ”
Ziluo Luzhi and the others had also been waiting in the courtyard for a while, and when they heard it, they sneered and said, "I just said the words of establishing rules a few days ago, but today is this a slap in the mouth?" ”
Qiao'er also smiled: "It's my fault, I should be punished." The sisters said, but what is the punishment? ”
"Teasing you, you really believe it." Green Zhi burst out laughing, grabbed Ziluo's arm and said, "You're going to make fun of him, it's only been a while, and he's enough to catch up with him from home." ”
Zi Luo said: "Well, I just said that, who told him to go seriously?" ”
Everyone laughed, and for a while they all asked Qiao'er Qing'er if they had eaten, Qiao'er even said that they had eaten, and asked Ziluo if they had eaten, and everyone also said that they had only come after eating. Qiao'er Fang settled down, and according to the previous instructions, he took everyone into the Douchun Hall, and each person prepared a basket and put all kinds of needles and threads, and they could take it themselves if they needed, so they asked them to pick up the embroidery they were good at.
Everyone was instructed, and the prince was not there, so it was rare to have something to pass the time, so they gathered in groups of three or five, embroidering and laughing at the same time. Qiao'er was worried about painting the scroll, so she transferred Qing'er to another mile, and only said that she would do something else, and no one else asked.
Gu Qingwei has an elegant nature, and when everyone laughs, she is the only one who sits beside without saying a word, bowing her head and just embroidering her own peony. Seeing Qiao'er turn to the door and knowing that he was different, Gu Qingwei called out: "Brother, sit down here, talk in one place." ”
Qiao'er smiled and agreed, and really moved a foot and sat down.
Gu Qingwei asked him carefully how old he was, where he lived, and what his relationship was with Qing'er, and Qiao'er answered them one by one. Then he asked again: "I see that my brother is also young, but he understands a lot of reason, and he is not like a child in the mountains and wilderness." It can be seen that the family must have been wealthy, isn't it in trouble? ”
Qiao'er was shocked for no reason, but Gu Qingwei had such vision and insight, so she nodded: "The family is indeed rich, but the world is impermanent, and since my father was down, the family has not been revived." ”
"Oh?" Qingwei hurriedly asked, "Dare to ask who is the clan, and whether the ancestor is a merchant or an official?" ”
Qiao'er said: "My ancestor used to be an official, but when I came to my father's generation, I only knew the word food and drink, and I didn't know how to work, but I scattered the family business." It's a pity that I'm young and powerless to stop me, so I can only resign myself to fate. ”
Qingwei had a relative, so she also said: "I think my family was also a hegemon, but what's the use?" When he was a teenager, he called his ruthless parents to send him to the palace, just looking forward to the day when he could choose the king's side, so that the noble girl could take the lintel. But now my brother has also seen it, who has fought with a face like me? It's better to keep to yourself, endure these two years, and when you get old, you can get out of the palace, and you can find a lover to marry. ”
"Sister, don't say such frustrating words."
Qiao'er smiled unconsciously, lowered her voice and said: "It's not flattering my sister, I have seen that among so many people, although my sister's appearance is not the first, her character is the first." Prince He is a discerning person, and one day, my sister will have a time when she will be honored and favored. ”
Gu Qingwei shook her head, thought about it again and again, and then smiled: "Then borrow my brother's auspicious words." ”
As he spoke, he lowered his head and still embroidered peonies. Qiao'er watched from the side, and saw that she had obtained pink, so she smiled and said: "The jade face is pink, and the sleeves are brushed with flowers." My sister chose a good color and used a good stitch. ”
Gu Qingwei couldn't help but sigh, looked at Qiao'er with a smile and said, "Brother also knows how to embroider with inner silk?" ”
Qiao'er was stunned for a moment, knowing that she was speechless, so she had to bite the bullet and continue: "Understand a little." Legend has it that this embroidery method began in the Song Dynasty, and now people say that it is a fine needle and thread, with one or two threads, with a needle such as a fine hair, the color is exquisite, and the brilliance is eye-catching. The mountains and rivers are divided into far and near interest, the pavilion has a deep body, the characters have a vivid feeling, the flowers and birds are extremely restrained, the best is better than the painting, because it is mostly the work of the lady in the pavilion who admires Xin, also known as the boudoir embroidery. ”
Gu Qingwei nodded in admiration and said with a smile: "What my brother said is very true, I usually enjoy this skill, and I have always been better than others, but I don't want to meet a master today." ”
"Sister praise." Qiao'er was ashamed and said, "I've only seen it, but I don't necessarily embroider as well as my sister." ”
Gu Qingwei raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the young man in front of her who lowered her head, her thin white neck stretched out a perfect arc, her face was pink, her body was light and weak, she should have suspected it a long time ago, shouldn't she? The young people in the world may have handsome and beautiful women, but they may not have such a delicate figure, and they are proficient in the works of the boudoir, with gentle words and natural beauty.
Your Highness, Your Highness, when you really miscalculated, how can such a good daughter be comparable to my generation.
With a wry smile and put the bandage in her hand aside, Qingwei suddenly got up and smiled at Qiao'er: "If you sit for a long time, your head will be dizzy and panicked, if you don't mind, why don't you go out with me." As he spoke, he secretly pinched the back of Qiao'er's hand under the wide sleeves.
Qiao'er was surprised, and because she didn't understand what she meant, she had to come out with her. Everyone knows Qingwei's temperament, she can't suffer, and she also knows that Qiao'er is considerate, and she doesn't doubt him.
At one point, the two of them came out, followed the path in the courtyard, passed through the moon cave gate, and went straight to the fence courtyard at the back. Strange flowers and trees were planted in the courtyard, and Qingwei smiled while looking at it: "Brother just said that he is more than thirteen years old and two months old, do I remember?" ”
Qiao'er hurriedly said: "Sister has a good memory. ”
Qingwei said: "Then, if my brother is not in the family, he must be the age to be selected." ”
"Selected?" Qiao'er didn't know why, "What do you choose?" ”
Qingwei sneered, looked slowly over from the embroidered handkerchief, stared at her and said, "Silly girl, what else is selected, of course it is to be selected in the palace." ”
Suddenly, Qiao'er's face turned pale, her feet couldn't help but freeze, and she said in a daze: "Sister...... Sister, what do you say, why can't I understand what ..... say? ”
"You understand."
Qingwei smiled casually, took her hand and continued to walk forward: "If a person like you doesn't understand, there is really no one in the world who understands me." Girl, I know that you are bound to have hardships in pretending to be a man, and I also know that you are not the daughter of an ordinary family, I respect you at a young age, and you have the courage and strategy of Huang Chongxuan Mulan, so I pulled you out and told you this. Don't worry, I won't say a word to others. ”
"Sister......" Qiao'er stopped talking.
Qingwei said again: "Since we are already sisters, I am not afraid to say a big word, there are many people in this garden, like my sister is hiding like this, I am afraid that it will not take a few days for someone to expose it." If I cover up for my sister, I may be able to fool one or two. ”
When Qiao'er heard this, she was really overjoyed: "Sister is really like this?" ”
Qingwei smiled and nodded: "What are you lying to." It's just that I'm curious about my sister's background, I can have such insight, and my ancestors have been officials, but I'm afraid that my sister has an extraordinary background. ”
"What is extraordinary, it is just the past." After forbearance for a few months, it is rare to have a confidant today, Qiao'er smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not afraid of my sister's jokes, the little girl's surname is Jia, and her father may be nameless, but my ancestor and sister must have heard of it, it was Ning Guogong in the past." ”
"Ning Guogong?" Qingwei was taken aback suddenly, and cautiously asked, "Dare to ask my sister's surname, but Jia Bujia, the Jia who made the horse for the white jade?" (To be continued.) )