The silence of Mofei made the nobles of the Forbidden City laugh for a while, especially the nobles who were lucky enough to see Yin Jiuhu's elegance and nobility, and they thought that Mofei was an ink craftsman, where was worthy of the dignified Nine Emperors of Southern Qi.

What's more, this prince has good means, as soon as he returned to the dynasty in the past, he won the favor of the emperor and queen with a thunderous momentum, and then he showed extraordinary ability to be a fierce general, holding heavy troops, and the prince next to him instantly became a showman.

Everyone is optimistic that the next Ninety-Five Emperor of Nanqi may be the Nine Emperors.

The prince and concubine will naturally become a country in the future.

The so-called mother of a country is about her family.

Mo Fei is very calm, she eats and drinks well in the prince's mansion every day, and what kind of ink pills she wants, the housekeeper will send them.

Occasionally, she cares about the nightingale's recent situation, but after more than a month of hard work, without everyone noticing, the first Xuanzhufang in Southern Qi has been single-handedly run by the nightingale.

It is the same as the Xuanzhufang of Dayin and Yunli, but the person who makes the ink is replaced by a nightingale.

After more than a month, when Mofei saw the nightingale again, it was difficult to connect the former servant girl with the former servant girl.

She nodded secretly, satisfied with what she saw.

The nightingale put her hands together on her waist and abdomen, looked at the account book on the desk, and said respectfully as before, "The maid lives up to the trust of the princess, and Xuanzhufang has made a profit a few days ago." I believe that in a few more months, the maid can make Xuanzhufang famous in the Forbidden City, and even in Southern Qi. “

The curvature of the corners of Mofei's mouth is not reduced. She didn't look at the ledger on the desk, but smiled, "Good." ”

At the end, he added, "You don't have to call yourself a slave in front of me in the future." ”

That being said, the nightingale had always remembered her identity, and she smiled slightly. With a little gratitude, "The gift cannot be wasted." ”

Mo Fei doesn't force it, and there are many things to talk about. It didn't work, she tapped her fingers on the table, and muttered for a moment, "Tell me to go down." Ten days later. The princess is going to hold an ink meeting in Xuanzhufang. ”

Hearing this, a light flashed in the nightingale's eyes, and she tightened her hand before she stabilized her voice and said, "Yes." ”

After that, Mofei asked Ku Ma to put all the invitations that were recently sent to the door to the study, and she picked up important handwritten receipts, which were not important. Let the bitter mother ghostwrite, and be sure to let Xuanzhufang's ink tasting will be publicized.

It's in recent days. The Forbidden City, which was originally born because of the rumors and calmed down, has made waves again.

On that day, Princess Anqing was in the Yu family, although she had the name of the princess, but in the end it was the blood of the Yu family, so she had to go to the Yu Mansion every half month, invite two or three sisters, or write poems, or throw pots, or play, after all, do not let the friendship be alienated.

Mofei's invitations were sent to each girl of the Yu family one by one, and it just fell to Princess Anqing.

"This Nine Emperor Princesses is a funny one." The eldest daughter of the Yu family looked at the invitation and smiled softly.

"Isn't it," the answer was the youngest girl in the Yu family, the fifth girl in the Yu family, she looked at Princess Anqing with a playful smile, "Xuanzhufang's ink tasting will be really interesting, why don't you have the princess's sister's share?" Isn't it the sister of this Nine Emperor Princess? ”

Speaking of which, among the sisters of the Yu family, the most difficult to deal with are Yu Wu and Anqing.

At that time, it was rumored in the palace that a girl from the Yu family would be selected to enter the queen's knees, which was originally the most suitable for Yu Wu, who was just sensible, and remembered his own background, and would not forget his duty because of wealth and power.

The current scenery of Anqing makes Yu Wu hate this matter more and more, and both Heng and Vertical feel that Anqing has robbed her of her glory, so every time Anqing returns to Yu's house, Yu Wu can't help but laugh a few words in his heart to feel comfortable.

Sure enough, An Qing's face sank suddenly, but she raised her eyes, snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "A vulgar village woman from a craftsman's background, where can she be the princess and princess, and she also tastes ink, only a few of you can take it seriously." ”

As soon as these words fell, the faces of the Yu family sisters were not good-looking, and even the eldest daughter of the Yu family, who had always had a gentle temperament, was smiling.

Anqing was bored, immediately got up, flicked his palace sleeves, and said arrogantly, "I still have to go into the palace to accompany the queen mother to dinner, so I won't chat with a few sisters, and I don't need to pay respects." ”

Before the words fell, the people had already left with a team of palace eunuchs.

When people walked, they could only see a faint back, Yu Wu tightened the handkerchief in his hand, and said, "What kind of strength are you proud of, count the things that forget your ancestors, and think that you are really a golden branch and jade leaf......"

"Yu Wu!" The eldest girl of the Yu family cheered, frowned and disagreed, looked at the invitation in her hand, and said after a while, "Your sisters will go back to prepare first, and on the day of the Pinmo Meeting, our Yu family sisters will go together, don't be rude, so that others can see the demeanor of our Yu family." ”

Yu Wu smiled coldly at Miss Yu, and left straight away with her own maidservant, and the remaining girls looked at each other, so they had to find an excuse to disperse together.

In the pavilion in the entire back garden, when the eldest girl Yu was alone, the maidservant behind her, who was about ten double ten a year, served the tea cup, took the invitation in her hand, and chuckled, "Don't worry, the eldest girl, everyone knows that the fifth girl has this temperament." ”

The soft smile on the corner of Miss Yu's mouth disappeared, and there was a scornful contempt in her eyebrows, and she judged the two of them with Fang Cai's pure kindness, "I have nothing to worry about, but I'm afraid that Yu Wu, a fool, will be happy and angry, and let Anqing clean it up sooner or later, and there will be few people in the Yu family who can deal with Anqing, in that way, wouldn't I have a lot less fun." ”

Obviously, the maidservant girl is Miss Yu's confidant, and she doesn't even hide these words.

"But isn't it, over the years, it's not the girl who has dealt with the aftermath of the five girls, I'm afraid that Princess Anqing won't be able to tolerate her for a long time, and in the future, no one will check and balance Princess Anqing, and it's really inconvenient for the girl."

The maidservant rubbed the invitation in her hand and asked, "What does the girl think of this Nine Emperor Princess?" ”

Miss Yu got up, straightened the hem of her skirt, and her eyes were as bright as water, and there was a hint of interest, "Send a big gift, just say that this girl has been admiring the magic of the Nine Emperor Princesses for a long time. ”

The servant girl answered, turned around, and gave a careful command.

But it was said that ten days of hard work were fleeting, and because of the name of Mofei, the entire Forbidden City knew Xuanzhufang.

Early in the morning, in the alley behind the side door of Xuanzhu Fang, there were full of carriages, and those who invited them to the ink tasting meeting were also real Ximo literati, but more of them were the nobles of the Forbidden City, who came to Mo Fei, and actually wanted to see her jokes.

Mo Fei appeared in Xuanzhufang at the end of the hour, she entered from the small door, the nightingale came out to greet her, and led people to the small pavilion on the third floor of Xuanzhufang, looking out from the wooden window of the pavilion, you can see the Xuanzhufang of this three-story fine house clearly.

"Princess, early this morning, Princess Anqing came uninvited, and the maid placed her in the heavenly pavilion on the second floor, I am afraid it will not be good." The nightingale frowned, and her face was gloomy.

Mo Fei half leaned against the wooden window, she looked at the lobby below, people coming and going, men and women diverging in, lively and not chaotic.

"If you come, you will come, good or not, but from time to time she will have the final say." Mo Fei said it lightly, but the cold air in his words couldn't be suppressed.

Not long after, on the second floor of the partition with a brocade screen, every private room was full, and even more, Princess Anqing had already sent someone to call Mofei, which was called the old one.

Mo Fei didn't pay attention to it, the second floor was originally reserved for the nobles of the Forbidden City, and those who had money and no power were naturally in the lobby on the first floor, and people like Princess Anqing could go up to the third floor.

She bowed her head at the nightingale, who took a deep breath and turned to head into the lobby.

In the huge lobby, there is a circular open space to come out, and the shelves in the open space are laid out, and then the red carpet is laid out, which is a ready-made display stand.

The nightingale straightened her sideburns, stepped forward and stood in the center, gathered her stomach and lifted her breath, and said in a crisp voice, "The little girl Nightingale, the manager of Xuanzhu Fang, can see all the gentlemen here today, the fang is full of brilliance, and it is also the honor of the little girl to ...... three lives."

"The little woman was originally a shallow and ignorant, Meng Dayin Holy Hand did not give up, entered the door, learned the first-hand skills, and then set up her own door, got Xuanzhu Fang, although it is ink, but it is for the master who voted, and it is just pleased."

"The ink made by Xuanzhufang, all of them are created by my teacher, all of them are high-quality and rare, there is a great Yin Yizhou Yi ink, there are the best ink ingots from the century-old ink-making family, and even more, only the three thousand Buddha Buddha ink among the immortals, I hope that the kings who come here today can return happily......"

These words made Mo Fei, who was by the wooden window on the third floor, nod secretly, she didn't specifically tell the nightingale what to say, but the nightingale has gone from a maid to today, but only a few months of hard work, it can be seen that she shouldn't just be a maidservant.

Located in the private room on the second floor, the noble Qingliu was disdainful of the nightingale's identity as a steward, but he couldn't stand the reason, but he also pushed open the window, and looked down, there was a noble lady who disdained to do so, and the wooden window was covered with a thin veil, which could not only block the gaze of others but also clearly see the platform in the lobby.

So they saw that on the platform in the hall, the nightingale had retreated, and three women dressed in white, covered with white veils, and with slender figures, came up, one of them holding a gold plate, and an ink pill was placed on the soft bright yellow silk, and the other two women were holding a jade wolf pen, and the other was holding a white silk.

When she arrived at the center of the stage, the woman holding the gold plate circled around the platform in the silk and bamboo, and made sure that all the people could see the ink pill in the gold plate.

At this time, she put the ink pill in the four treasures of the study room that had been placed on the stage, and began to grind it with a little water.

The latter two women slowly unfolded the white silk, and they listened to a sonorous guzheng sound, and then snapped and stopped.

The woman who was studying ink spoke like Huang Li'er, "All the gentlemen and scholars are the most romantic, you can go on stage and try it as a way to distinguish ink." (To be continued......)