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In the past few years, although there are still many battles at the border gates.

But a dynasty has its own succession and growth, and the Great Qi has been founded for more than 100 years, and the chronic disease has been revealed.

Although the border pass is bitterly cold, the capital has always been rich and arrogant.

There are many bad habits in the officialdom, and even the emperor is in a state of turning a blind eye. The old emperor inherited the way of the emperor, and the new one is the way of checks and balances.

The way of checks and balances is certainly useful, but if we only pursue this way, we will lose the foundation of the country at the expense of one and the other.

The old emperor had known about the partisan struggle between the court and the Chinese government for a long time, but he had never taken any measures to prohibit it.

Partisanship and fighting. It has long been commonplace for each other to shoot and arrow each other. And for people who have long been occupied by ambition and **, sacrificing a few lives is not worth mentioning.

Xuanyuan Hao knows this very well.

The replacement and exchange of dynasties is the reincarnation of heaven.

But after all, it is the place where he has lived, and in his private heart, Xuanyuan Hao still hopes that Daqi can go a little further.

The people are the foundation, and the official dynasty is supplemented. In this way, it is the right way to govern the country.

After entering the dynasty, Xuanyuan Hao has been looking for available talents for Daqi, and An Lisheng is one of them.

On the carriage, Xuanyuan Hao patiently said to Chu Yueqing: "... Therefore, I hope that he can go to various state capitals to exercise. ”

Soon after, the coachman said, "Lord and Princess, the house has arrived." ”

Xuanyuan Hao and Chu Yueqing got out of the car when they heard this. Fuyun Street is not a residence for the wealthy, and the houses are simple and simple. Xuanyuan Hao led Chu Yueqing to the door and gently knocked on the door twice.

"Is there anyone in the precinct?"

"Coming," said a female voice from behind the door. The door creaked, but it was a woman in her twenties who opened the door: "Two sons and ladies, who are you looking for?" ”

"We're here to find An Lisheng, who are you?"

"Oh, the people of the An family, they have been gone for a few days, and I have rented this house with our family."

"Already gone?" Chu Yueqing was surprised and asked, "Didn't you say that you only left today?" ”

"I don't know." The woman was clearly reluctant to talk to them. The tone was slightly cold and hard.

Chu Yueqing and Xuanyuan Hao bowed to her, and then turned back to the carriage.

Chu Yueqing said dejectedly: "Then what should I do, Aunt An has already left?" ”

Xuanyuan Hao shook her hand and said, "It's my negligence, with An Lisheng's temperament." Indeed, he will go to the place of exile early. ”

Chu Yueqing stared at the pattern drawings placed in the carriage, thought about the handkerchiefs he embroidered in the small study, and said in a heart: "No matter, what kind of embroidery can be done, who asked Xiaodong to let me embroider." Let's go play. ”

Xuanyuan Hao smiled: "Okay." ”

Then. They really walked around Xuanwu Street for most of the day, buying a lot of gadgets and delicious snacks and pastries.

When they returned home, it was approaching the time of unitary. When he arrived at Zhuxin Courtyard, Chu Yueqing distributed the snacks and pastries in his hands to Mo Zhi and Mo Lian.

"You all have a good rest today, but tomorrow there will be something tiring again." Chu Yueqing said to them.

Mo Weaving and Mo Lian hung their heads, and then slowly retreated with snacks.

……

Early the next morning, the little maid of Qingxi Pavilion came to the gate of King Hao's mansion.

He looked at the blue bricks and tiles of King Hao's mansion, and the eaves were vermilion. In his heart, he only felt that it was normal, he had been in the capital for more than a year, and he had seen many such families. Why is the shopkeeper so polite and frightened of this guest?!

Why?

Can't think of it.

The little servant of Qingxi Pavilion shook his head, walked to the door of King Hao's mansion and knocked on the door.

Anyway, he's just here to ask for money, whatever it is?!

After waiting for a while, the voice of the doorman came from inside: "May I ask if it is the guest of the house?" ”

Then, the door of King Hao's Mansion opened a crack.

The doorman looked at the little guy through the gap and said, "Are you from that house?" ”

The little girl stepped forward with a smile: "I'm tired of the little brother, I'm from Qingxi Pavilion." ”

Kee Hee Pavilion?

The doorman spends most of his time in the Haowang Mansion, almost staying at home, and he doesn't know much about the shops in Beijing.

He scratched his head and said to the little guy, "You wait a minute. I'll report it. ”

The little servant said goodbye, and stood at the door and waited.

After a while, the doorman came with Steward Zhang.

"You're from Qingxi Pavilion?" Steward Zhang's eyes were shining, as if he was planning something.

"The little one is exactly." The little guy said respectfully: "I don't know what you call it?" ”

"The surname is Zhang. He is the chief steward of Hao's palace. ”

"Steward Zhang," the little servant said, "May I ask if the master of your mansion bought a hijab style in Qingxi Pavilion yesterday?" ”

"Yes, that's right." Steward Zhang said.

When he said this, Xiaowu's heart breathed a sigh of relief and just admitted it.

Admittedly, his trip will not be in vain.

Steward Zhang continued: "But." I can't give you money at this time. ”

"Why?" The little guy was stunned for a moment, looked up and asked, "Steward Zhang, but there are other things to order?"

"I'm going to go to Qingxi Pavilion with you, and my prince also gave me an errand. When I get to the Qingxi Pavilion, I will naturally settle the money in the style of the hijab with your shopkeeper. ”

Steward Zhang's trip has two purposes.

The first was a secret mission that the prince had ordered him to take, and he was planning to take her daughter with him. Another question is the price of the style. When he sees the shopkeeper, he can kill more prices.

"Good, good." When the little guy heard that he didn't want to repay the debt, he quickly nodded, "The villain will take you over." ”

"Okay, you wait a minute. I'm going to call my daughter. ”

……

Embroidered a pair of hijabs, and regardless of whether it was similar to the original picture, but it took three days for Chu Yueqing to embroider it.

In the past three days, she got up earlier than the chickens and slept later than the dogs, and she barely finished the embroidery.

But after the embroidery, the effect is unsatisfactory.

The delicate and dense concentric knots are nondescript in her hands. Of the four corners, only one barely qualified. And the connecting branches embroidered with blue threads and blue threads in the middle are simply miserable.

Chu Yueqing took a look at it after embroidering, then put away her embroidery and pressed it to the bottom of the cage.

I can't bear to look at it, I can't bear to look at it!

When Chu Yueqing spurned himself, he didn't forget to urge Mo Zhi and Mo Lian: "How are you embroidering?" ”

Yes, the pattern taken from Qingxi Pavilion was not embroidered by Chu Yueqing alone. Just in case, Chu Yueqing ordered someone to go to Qingxi Pavilion to intercept a red wedding cloth. Let Moori and Molian embroider together, so that on the ninth day of the sixth month, there will always be a usable hijab among the three of them.

"Back to the princess," Mo Weaving said, "The slave's hijab has been embroidered for the most part, and it is estimated that it will be finished tomorrow morning." ”

After Mo Wei answered, Mo Lian said: "I'm afraid it's going to be night, it's too difficult to embroider that style." (To be continued.) )