Huang Jiu gritted his teeth and said. There is an undying hatred in his eyes.

"You know the people from the Garment Bureau." Huang Jiu asked coldly. A pair of eyes stared at the palace maid kneeling on the ground like thorns.

"One of the slaves' fellow villagers is the embroidery girl there." The little palace maid didn't know why Huang Jiu asked like this. But he still answered truthfully.

Ever since Huang Jiu was released from the cold palace by Feng Yufei. Huang Jiu's temperament is even more obedient than before. Even the people in his palace are often beaten and scolded. The slightest thing that goes her way is likely to cost her life.

Huang Jiu nodded: "Very good. Come here."

The little palace maid was shocked. I don't know what Huang Jiu is going to do. But he still obediently climbed in front of Huang Jiu. I was already shaking into chaff.

"You go to that fellow of yours. Sue sù she ......"

Huang Jiu's eyes flashed with a calculating man's pride: "Feng Yufei, don't you want to give that slut all kinds of glory. I'm going to make a fool of her."

The months go by quickly. Two days before the canonization ceremony. The garment bureau sent over the clothes that Ning Ge was going to wear at the canonization ceremony.

Calling the moon looked at Ning Ge happily: "Niangniang. Come and take a look. This concubine's clothes are really beautiful."

Ning Ge smiled lightly. Reach out and gently brush the garment. It's really a great material. The embroidery on that garment is also excellent. It seems that the people in the garment bureau are also working hard.

". Try it out." Calling the moon looked at Ning Ge happily: "You will definitely look beautiful in it."

Ning Ge smiled faintly: "There are two days left before the canonization ceremony. You'll see it on that day."

Summoning the moon pouted, "It's okay to try it now."

The little eunuch who brought the clothes also smiled and saluted: "Niangniang, you can try it first. If you feel that there is something inappropriate about the clothes. There are three days to go. It's too late for us to take it back and revise it."

Ning Ge thought for a moment: "Okay."

Summoning the moon happily, she took out her clothes from the red lacquered wood tray. Shake it open and show it to Ning Ge. Ning Ge only glanced at it. The smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

The clothes are very talkative. The craftsmanship of the embroidery girl is also good. It's just that the rich and compelling pattern is a mess. Don't have to look closely. You can see it with a rough scan.

Zhao Yue was immediately annoyed: "Did your garment bureau deliberately come to block our mother?"

The little eunuch also saw what was on his clothes. I was shocked. Immediately knelt on the ground: "Niang Niang forgive your sins. The minions don't know what's going on."

Ning Ge frowned and reached out to brush the shattered dungeon. Said lightly: "Why didn't I find it when I folded it before I sent it."

The garment was extensively torn. But after folding, I don't see anything unusual. It's clear that someone did it on purpose.

"Xu is the embroiderer who forgot to pull out the needle and broke the clothes." The little eunuch cautiously spoke his mind. But his face was already as dead as ashes. Damage the concubine's costume and delay the canonization ceremony. That's a big crime. I'm afraid that the whole garment bureau will be unlucky.

Zhao Yue looked at the little eunuch angrily: "I think it's clear that your garment bureau doesn't take our mother as a thing. It's like this because I don't care about things."

"The minions don't dare. This dress was ordered by the emperor to be made day and night. How dare a minion not be dedicated." The little eunuch kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. This is the emperor's favorite concubine. It's a big deal right now.

The anger of the moon is even greater: "You still dare to mention the emperor. Wait for our mother to tell the emperor about this. You can't eat and walk around."

"Mother's life. Mother's life."

The little eunuch crying and begging for mercy is really upsetting. Ning Ge frowned. Faintly said: "Get up. I know it's none of your business."

". You can't be soft-hearted. They didn't take you seriously." The fire of the moon still hasn't gone down. I just think that it is this group of minions who look down on Ning Ge that will not do things and not pay attention to it, and such a thing happened.

Ning Ge waved his hand. Smiled faintly: "Do you think they have the guts?"

The entire harem knew that she was pregnant because of Ning Ge. The emperor specially canonized her as a noble concubine and gave her the power to assist in the management of the six palaces. She's in the limelight right now. I'm afraid these minions won't be able to stammer. How could you do such a headless thing.

Thought about it a little. She also knows who is stumbling on her. Isn't it the queen mother in the middle palace?

Huang Jiu is really in a hurry to make such an impatient move. It's just that this man has been locked up in the cold palace for a long time. The brain is not easy to use. It's just a piece of clothing. Does she just want her to embarrass her?

A mocking smile tugged at the corner of Ning Ge's mouth. I really don't know if this proud and conceited queen mother overestimated herself or underestimated herself.

"What should I do now?" Summoning the moon asked anxiously. You can't wear this garment anymore.

Ning Ge smiled faintly: "Go to the garment bureau."

Long before Ning Ge arrived with the moon. The people at the Garment Bureau have already gotten the news. Knowing that the concubine's costume was torn. The whole garment bureau is speculating in their hearts. The song must have come to punish everyone. Therefore, he had already knelt in the courtyard with anxiety and waited for Ning Ge to fall.

"Let's all get up", Ning Ge glanced at the people in the courtyard lightly, and went straight into the room. The room was full of embroidery threads and all sorts of colors. Ning Ge frowned slightly. It's hard to guess what's going on in her mind at this time.

Calling the moon followed behind Ning Ge with the torn clothes in her hand. Watching Ning Ge reach out and rummage through the fabrics piled together. Then he took different fabrics and compared them with the garment. A room full of minions didn't know what Ning Ge was thinking.

"." Summoning the moon finally couldn't help it. He asked. What do you want to do?"

The song does not respond. Still picking different ones and trying them out on clothes. Pick up as the fabric is put down. Her brow furrowed or furrowed.

Finally, when Ning Ge took a piece of moon-white fabric in his hand. A faint smile appeared at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. I picked a piece of colorful one again. Only then did he nod at the moon." That's it."

Calling the moon is still confused. I don't understand Ningge's intentions." Empress. What are you going to do?"

"Make clothes," Ning Ge smiled. You don't want to see your master wear such a tattered garment to the canonization ceremony."

The faces of the servants of the garment bureau changed in unison when they heard this. If the emperor sees this torn concubine costume. I'm afraid that the entire garment bureau will go to prison.

But what exactly is this Concubine Ning going to do? Even if all the embroiderers rush to work together, it's too late, and she looks like she can do it as long as her maid helps alone.

Ning Ge did think so. The person who can make the finished clothes look like that must be someone from the inside of the garment bureau. Now she didn't have time to find out about this man. But it prevents the person from getting in the way again.

"Go ahead and go about your business. I don't need anyone to serve here", Ning Ge glanced lightly at the minions who were staring at her. I won't sue the emperor about this matter for the time being."

The people in the garment bureau let out a long breath when they heard this. The nervous look on his face was finally relieved.

"Calling the Moon. Cut this into the shape of a petal." Ning Ge commanded lightly. Do it yourself. Fortunately, the Garment Bureau has all the tools. It saves a lot of time.

Calling the moon doesn't know what Ning Ge is going to do. But still endured his curiosity and obediently cut the petals selected by Yue Ningge into petals and put them in the basket on the side. Leave it to Ningge for later use.

There were already minions who helped Ning Ge hang his clothes on a shelf. The long skirt dragged on the ground. If it is not broken. It's a beautiful garment.

Ning Ge stretched out his hand and gently brushed over the scratched places. A faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Did Huang Jiu really think that doing so would prevent her from appearing at the canonization ceremony? I still thought she would lose face in front of everyone with this tattered dress.

I saw that there was already a lot of cloth in the shape of cut petals in the two baskets. Ning Ge nodded in satisfaction. Not bad."

". What's next?" Calling the moon blinked and stared at Ning Ge. I always feel that there will be more interesting things to come. Ningge can always do unexpected things.

"Moon-white petals on the base. and the colorful cloth sewn together into the shape of flowers", Ning Ge smiled faintly.

She has her own ideas. But this female red can't be compared with the moon. It didn't take long. The lifelike flowers are placed in front of Ning Ge.

Ning Ge picked up a flower and put it on the torn part of her clothes. The dress suddenly seemed to come to life. A fresh and bright feeling comes to your face. It seems to be wrapped in a lot of flowers.

Calling the moon also understood the meaning of Ning Song at this time. Happily holding the sewn flowers and learning to sing. Glue the flowers to your clothes.

". Are we going to make some shape?" Summoning the moon took the flower in her hand and frowned slightly. Wouldn't it look too cluttered to be pasted like this?"

Ning Ge shook her head. I want this kind of chaotic nature. Falling is beautiful. Isn't it?"

Summoning the moon blinked. After a while, he said in distress. Calling the moon doesn't know the meaning of Niangniang's words. But there must be nothing wrong with listening to the mother's orders."

Ning Ge glanced at the moon with disgust. That's what you're going to say."

Summoning the moon stuck out her tongue and continued to stick the flowers. It took about half a cup of tea. The master and servant finished pasting the flowers in the basket.

Ning Ge has his back to the sun. Half-squinting at clothes on a hanger. The effect was even better than she had imagined.

Delicate flowers bloom on clothes. From the top to the skirt. A strong sense of three-dimensionality impacts people's vision.

The sun falls on the clothes. By the breeze blowing. The petals trembled slightly. It's like a beautiful dream. People don't dare to touch it at will.