When Mama Bai and Mama Mu stepped back and selected the items to be given to several masters in the house, Du Zhixuan took out a book from under the pillow without thinking, handed it to the book butterfly, and listened to the book butterfly reciting the book in a subdued tone, and she was leaning in the soft collapse, holding a fluffy garment and sewing it.

After a pillar of incense, Mama Bai and Mama Li came over with the selected gifts.

For Du Zhixuan's practice of asking the maid next to her to read the script whenever she does embroidery work, the maid and the woman who waits for Du Zhixuan have long been accustomed to it.

Mama Li stepped forward and handed the sorted gift list to Du Zhixuan.

To the old lady is a white jade pot-bellied Maitreya Buddha statue, about a foot high, exquisite carving, at a glance is a famous teacher's shot.

For the Qian family and the Sanfang Wang family, they were given a set of gold-inlaid ruby heads with Jiangnan style, including phoenix hairpins, step shakes, phoenix hairpins, earrings, necklaces, bracelets and rings, a total of ten kinds.

For the second room of Yu's family, although it is also a set of ruby heads with Jiangnan style, there are only six kinds of phoenix hairpins and step shakes.

For the long room, the second room and the third room of several aunts is a pair of pearl phoenix hairpins.

For the old lady's niece, the only noble concubine in the entire Hou Mansion, Aunt Li, is a set of gold inlaid pearl heads, only three things: phoenix hairpins, earrings and necklaces.

To Aunt Li's daughter, all the concubines in the entire Houfu combined, are not as important as the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter of the old lady, Du Yu, who is important in the old lady's heart, is two pairs of peony hairpins with gold and rubies and a string of red coral bracelets.

For the other girls in Houfu were a pair of ordinary gemstone hairpins and a string of pearl bracelets.

For the girl in the waiting house, there is a set of gemstone heads, including phoenix hairpins, earrings, bracelets and rings.

"Mama Li, grandmother is not in good health, add another box of medicinal herbs."

"In addition, the eldest sister has already made a marriage, and added two red moire brocades, two peach dark flower silks, four pomegranate flower satins, four plum blossom dark pattern silks, and a small box of polished gems."

Then, Du Zhixuan looked at Mama Li with a timid gaze and asked, "In this way, even if you finish adding makeup, right?" ”

The corners of Mama Li's mouth twitched, and she said, "Miss, it stands to reason that you have to embroider at least ten purses yourself." "That's how the makeup was done.

"What a rule!" Du Zhixuan pursed her lips, and she didn't know who set the rules, but she clearly stipulated that the women of Daliang, whether they were commoners or nobles, whether they were families or royal families, when their daughters got married, other unmarried women in the house, regardless of concubines, each needed to prepare at least ten purses with different patterns, in order to show how capable the girls in the bride's family were.

"Bookbutterfly, bring me that little box next to the dresser."

Shudie immediately knew that Du Zhixuan's stinginess in her temperament had emerged, but she had to face the puzzled gazes of Mama Bai and Mama Li, and calmly sent the small box to Du Zhixuan.

As soon as the box was opened, it immediately startled Mama Bai and Mama Li, just because the box was densely packed with large and small purses.

The four gentlemen's patterns such as plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum have been weakly exploded, and shapes such as round, square, fish, and flower are absolutely impossible to find in them.

However, every purse, whether it is the strange pattern that reveals a cute feeling, or the one that looks strange, but the more you look at it, the more you like it, and you can't immediately grab a style to wear on yourself, all of them made Mama Bai and Mama Li ask in unison: "Miss, these purses are all embroidered by you?" ”

"Uh-huh!" Du Zhixuan replied nonchalantly, not thinking that there was anything great about embroidering some purses.

Before the crossing, she not only had the talent of painting, but also liked the way of needlework, and designed and sewed embroidered clothes by herself, which was countless!

After crossing over, she quickly mastered several unique embroidery methods, and did not hesitate to draw some cute patterns, and sewed one purse after another when she had nothing to do.

I don't know if it's because the original body and her soul are combined, and her hand speed and eyesight are far beyond ordinary people, or some other reason, in short, after becoming proficient, no matter how complicated the purse is, it will only take Du Zhixuan two quarters of an hour.

"Alas......" Du Zhixuan picked one, held it in her hand and thought for a while, then put it back, took out another one, thought for a while, and then put it back, with a hesitant face, and a deep depression and chagrin in her eyes: "I don't want to give away any of these purses." ”

"The previous female red master has never taught me seriously, and it is estimated that even if I really give these purses, the eldest sister will put them aside inappropriately."

Du Zhixuan put all the purses away and put them back in the box, and smiled at Shudie: "Shudie, I remember, during this time, you took a lot of tricks from me?" ”

Shudie, who immediately understood Du Zhixuan's intentions, replied with a smile: "Miss, it's just ten purses, and the slaves and maids can just mix them up." ”

……

Flying Feather Temple

After entering the house and pushing back the servants waiting beside her, Du Zhiwei couldn't help but hug Qian's arm and complained: "Mother, how do I think that I am not my grandmother's granddaughter, Du Zhixuan is?!" ”

In a place like the General's Mansion, Du Zhixuan can live as long as she wants, and she can have a courtyard of her own. Even, the masters and subordinates in the house treat Du Zhixuan as their own little master. Whether it is the degree of food and clothing, or the subordinates waiting beside him, they are far beyond the specifications of the concubines of the brave and sincere waiting house.

If that's all there is to it, that's it.

Who made Du Zhixuan's biological mother Qian Hanmeng the eldest daughter who was really favored by the county lord of Anping, but she was famous, and Du Zhixuan looked very similar to Qian Hanmeng, a miniature version of Qian Hanmeng? Everyone in the General's Mansion took Du Zhixuan as Qian Hanmeng's favor, and all the good things were selected by Du Zhixuan first, and some of them were given to them again......

But here's the point!

Obviously, there is still Qian Shiya, the granddaughter of the lord of Anping, who lives in the General's Mansion, but everyone does not hesitate to treat Qian Shiya as a borrowed relative, and Du Zhixuan, who should be taken care of as an ordinary relative, is even closer than her granddaughter!

……

"What nonsense? Are these words what you can say? Although Qian was also very dissatisfied with the eccentric eyes of the county lord of Anping, his face did not show the slightest, and he said mellowly: "There is a kind of love, called doting, and there is a kind of strategy, called killing." ”

Back then, when Mrs. Yongcheng Houfu revealed the intention of asking for marriage in her words, the county lord of Anping would choose Qian Hanmeng between Qian Hanmeng and her without hesitation, so now, when he faintly glimpsed some behind-the-scenes truths, how could the county lord of Anping treat Du Zhiwei better than Du Zhixuan?

"Do you think, even Qian Shiya, who lives in the general's mansion, can't compare to Du Zhixuan in her mother's heart."

Du Zhiwei pursed her lips, her face full of disdain and disdain that was no longer hidden: "That's because my cousin is too weak, like a soft bun, anyone can pinch it." If she hardens her attitude, you see, who will grandma love! ”

Calling her sister Du Zhixuan's full name, and calling Qian Shiya "cousin", it can be seen who Du Zhiwei is really close to in her heart, and what kind of idea does Qian, who has long been accustomed to it, have in her heart.