*Can't let our Uncle Yan be so vegetarian, right?

At this time, the hall was unusually quiet, and there was no more ridicule and sarcasm, but more disbelief and admiration. I saw that the woman's left hand and mouth were getting better and better, and the golden needles were flying, and the colored threads were fluttering, passing lightly in the tulle. Peony flowers, chrysanthemums, begonias, peonies, jasmine, and hibiscus flowers gradually appeared on the screen

"Oh my God, she's not embroidering peonies, she's embroidering a hundred flowers!" Xu Ping, who was sitting below, opened her mouth wide and pushed Qiu Manhua with her hand. The other party pinched her in disgust, and she closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Qiu Manhua couldn't believe her eyes, that woman was obviously a cripple and could still embroider such a good picture. The title of Pushang Palace is a few peonies, but she is embroidering a hundred flowers. She remembered that her embroidery could not be so good even if she used both hands. She still underestimated Bai Zhirong too much, and regretted that it was not Hedinghong who voted for it at the beginning!

Wei Ting was also stunned, she knew that Zhirong practiced diligently, but she didn't want to have reached this kind of Cheng dù, is this different from her right hand? Looking at the changes in the faces of Pu Shang Gong and the other Shang Palaces, she knew that Zhirong had won.

Maybe this is also the arrangement of fate, she was happy in her heart at this time, it turned out that the best salvation was not Zhirong saying forgiveness, not her aunt's comfort, not repenting in front of the Buddha, but Zhirong was safe and sound.

The optimistic and resilient woman was now in the center of the hall showing her superhuman talent, her face was calm, as if there was nothing but embroidery in her eyes, and she had melted into the hundred flowers. That is the real Zhirong, radiant, and suddenly other people and scenery are eclipsed.

What everyone didn't know was that there were two lines of sight outside the hall that were tightly locked on Zhirong, one was at the door of the main hall, he stood there blankly, completely forgetting the heat of the weather, only feeling that his heart seemed to stop beating, burning hot, just for that person.

The other man hid on the other side, dressed as a guard, his burning eyes sparkling, and his eyes reflected the beautiful woman. He gripped the sword at his waist tightly in one hand, stroking the emerald gem on the hilt over and over again. He couldn't hear the birds and cicadas outside, and he didn't care if the butterflies landed on him, there was only her in heaven and earth, and of course him.

Zhirong was completely ignorant of the outside world at this time, and she really felt that she was playing in a sea of flowers. And these flowers in her heart are not dead things, they are alive and have souls.

Hey? This begonia flower has no soul and is not good. Then I went back to the needle and changed the thread and started again.

"Crazy, she's crazy!" A female official of the embroidery department couldn't help muttering, in her opinion, this flower was already very beautiful, but that person did not hesitate to tear it down and re-embroider, what kind of person is she?

Yubi had tears in her eyes, Zhirong's embroidery may be on par with her, but the kind of dedication to the soul of embroidery surpassed her. I suddenly remembered what Xia Yunshang said before: "Embroidery is the same as painting, it must have a soul, and seeing embroidery is like seeing the owner's heart." ”

She has worked hard for many years and has only found a little, and Zhirong has already entered the threshold. She turned her head to look at Wen Xin, who was completely oblivious to Zhirong embroidery.

Wen Xin put down the handkerchief she was holding before, and she finally understood why the master looked at Zhirong differently. Since she was a child, she thought she was a real genius. It turns out that it is really as Master said, there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

In the end, the hibiscus flowers were completed, and Zhirong couldn't help but smile. She finally mastered the essentials of left-handed embroidery, and she always felt that something was wrong with her previous practice day and night, but today in this hall, she realized the real essentials.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't have a right hand, she still has a left hand, and she doesn't have a left hand and a foot and a mouth. Mother, Master, I finally understood. Then she felt so tired that she had no strength in her body, and she fainted with a dizziness in front of her.

The two peeping people at the gate of the main hall almost wanted to go over to help Zhirong, one of them was King Ming, he almost shouted out, but even if the person dressed as a guard grabbed him and covered his mouth and withdrew far away, there was only unprovoked trouble at this time, which would make Zhirong's hard work in vain.

King Ming looked at the man in surprise, thinking that he had met an assassin, but although there was inexplicable hostility in the man's eyes, he did not have any killing intent, so he saw him smile lowly, and he turned over and crossed the city wall.

King Ming wanted to chase him out, but he thought that Zhirong would only stomp his feet, and suddenly thought of the gem on the hilt of the guard's sword just now, and couldn't help scolding: "This stinky boy, this stinky boy, is so high-profile when he mixes in." Out of the Miyamoto King, I will definitely settle accounts with you! ”

The embroiderer suddenly fainted, and the crowd who were looking at the picture of a hundred flowers couldn't help but exclaim. Fortunately, even if the two palace maids held Zhirong, they didn't let her fall to the ground.

And Pu Shanggong almost stood up out of shape, and Zhirong gave her too much shock. It is not easy to embroider a simple peony picture in Zhirong's state, but she created her own flower picture. Unlike the hundreds of flowers I saw before, I didn't have embroidery patterns and started to move the needle based on my own momentary inspiration.

And she is not afraid of failure, and she does not hesitate to dismantle it if she is not satisfied, which is also very rare, many embroidery girls do not want to make changes after hard embroidery, one is troublesome, and the other is afraid that it will be even worse after the change. So she appreciated Zhirong's talent and her courage even more.

Pushang Palace ordered someone to send Zhirong back to the courtyard and take care of the female officer of the Ming Medical Department. This picture of a hundred flowers consumed too much of her energy and body.

"Can you embroider today's picture of a hundred flowers?" Pushang Gong asked the female officials below sternly, and emphasized: "If there is no embroidery, the embroidery is as fast as her." ”

The female officials couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh when they looked at the hundred flower pictures, even if they embroidered the hundred flower pictures, they couldn't be so fast, let alone embroider them like real flowers.

Yubi sighed, although the appearance of the embroidery department is infinite, it has actually declined, and what they lack in the palace all year round is inspiration and courage. And Zhirong is such a person, she is the future of embroidery.

"Lord Shanggong, the consul general, the female officials of the embroidery department have a good embroiderer, but the temporary embroidery still has to have a spirit, to be fast, the embroidery department is indeed no one can do it." Yubi will tell the truth.

Pu Shanggong actually knew the ability of the female official of the embroidery department for a long time, and she nodded: "Since this is the case, Bai Zhirong passed the first round of exams. Tentatively designated as an advanced practice for embroidery. Can Yushang Palace agree? Can you be convinced? ”

Yubi was very happy, this is not only to leave Zhirong but also to let her skip the first round of small exams and enter the embroidery department directly, the superior cultivation is only a temporary status, as long as she passes the guò big exam, she can obtain the title of female official and stay in the embroidery department.

"It's a joy to be able to get such a person from a lower official."

The female officials of the embroidery office below also said: "The lower officials agree and are convinced." ”

"Don't be convincing to be able to embroider such a picture, I have to ask her for advice."

The female officials of the embroidery department were all impressed by Zhirong, and Wen Xin, who had not spoken for a long time, said solemnly: "We must study diligently and embroider better embroidery in the future." ”

She agreed to Zhirong staying, but she was not convinced, and she secretly vowed to surpass Zhirong.

Zhirong woke up, felt a sore left arm, and couldn't help but sigh that he was so engrossed in embroidery that he had completely forgotten his body.

"Don't move, you spent a lot of strength just now, and you really don't want to move your left arm again, I'll give you an acupuncture to activate your blood, it will be better faster." Wei Ting has been by her side all the time, and she is very happy to see her wake up.

"Sister, you are so good to me, if it weren't for you and I wouldn't wake up, if you hadn't been doing needles for me, my left arm wouldn't be so dexterous." Zhirong is grateful to God that there are such good sisters in the Shanggong Bureau.

Wei Ting's hand shook, she was still a little weak-hearted, so she could only hide her thoughts with a smile, "I'm your sister, everything you should do." You don't know how shocked the people in the hall were just now, you were really surprised, now you are already a first-class cultivator and don't need to take the small test. ”

What the? Zhirong was shocked, she didn't expect that the embroidery she had just now would get not only the opportunity to stay, but also the title of superior cultivation.

"No, girl, this news is spreading quickly, and the people from the family are afraid that they will go back to report the news." Chunhua thought that those people who were showing off their might were now rushing back in a gray way, and her heart was happy.

Xia Jin came over with a medicine bowl: "There is another good news, but just now the order from the grandmother next to the Commander-in-Chief Shang Gong, the girl only needs to drink all the medicine, and the slave must tell you all." ”

"Xia Jin, when did you become so bad?" Zhirong pursed her lips, the medicine was very bitter, and every time she pinched her nose and drank it.

Taking the medicine bowl and drinking it dry, Zhirong hurriedly asked, "Say some good news?" ”

Wei Ting pursed her lips and smiled, and poked her finger at Zhirong's face, "Look at you, usually drinking a sip of medicine is like killing you." I'm here to tell you, because you are a high-class cultivator, you can leave the palace once a month, and tomorrow is the day you leave the palace, and you can stay outside for three days. ”

"Really?" Zhirong didn't even think about throwing the medicine bowl out.

Chunhua shouted: "My good girl, look at you! ”

"Naturally, I'm happy." Zhirong stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Good sister, you mean I can walk freely outside?" ”

Wei Ting poked her in the head: "You can just steal the fun, the Shanggong Bureau will send guards to protect you, but don't worry, they are just protecting, they all listen to you, and they don't restrict your freedom." I see that you don't live in Baifu, it's strange, it's cold, it's better to go to my house, I'm in charge of taking care of you now. ”

"What an honor it is to have my sister with me and take care of me. When everyone else spurned me, my sister treated me like before, others drove me away, and my sister was afraid that I would be punished, and I remember all these kindnesses of yours. Zhirong still remembered Wei Ting's anxious look for her in the main hall and the reminder to her, as well as the painful expression when she signed.

However, Wei Ting's heartbeat increased violently, and only she knew what she was thinking at that time. Only then did she understand that if Zhirong was really kicked out and returned home and disliked by the family, life would be better than death. Then I am afraid that she will not be at peace in this life. Time sisterhood is so rare, she should cherish it even more.

"Bai Zhirong, this king is here!" From afar, I heard the cheerful voice of King Ming: "There is really you, this king heard that you have been promoted to a superior cultivation." He said this, but he thought in his heart: In fact, this king has seen all the qiē.

Zhirong looked at the sky: "Sister, you can help me stop him, just say that I am overworked and can't see anyone." The little prince listens to you the most, and he must believe it. ”

Wei Ting was surprised by her words, but quickly went out and just stopped Ming Xiao Wang Ye outside. I only listened to what you said outside the door, and I still spoke in harmony at first, but finally it turned into a quarrel.

"Girl, Lady Wei and Little Wang Ye seem to be a little husband and wife quarreling." Chunhua couldn't help but say, and then realized that she had lost her words: "Girl, I said the wrong thing." ”

Zhirong shook her head, Chunhua is right, that pair is not a childhood sweetheart, if there is no Qiu Manhua, maybe my sister doesn't have to lock her brows all day long, sigh.

On the second day, Zhirong was escorted out of the palace by the guards, and before leaving, there were female officials and trainees who came to see her, all of whom admired her very much. One of the youngest girls was the cousin of Lord Chen, which impressed Zhirong the most, and when everyone laughed at Zhirong and was expelled by Jianyi, she was the only one who did not say anything.

Out of the palace, I suddenly felt that the world was infinitely wide, no matter how big the palace was, there were walls, and the outside world was truly free. But the freedom soon disappeared, and I saw Yan Feng waiting not far away with a smile, "The third girl, the ninth girl of my family, heard about you, and wanted to consult with you about the embroiderer, and was waiting in the other courtyard, and I hope the girl will appreciate her face." Saying this, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Xia Jin.

However, Zhirong was happy, the person she wanted to see most when she left the palace this time was Yan Hua, and she was worried that it would be difficult for the guards to follow him to see him, and it happened that Yan Feng came.

"The ninth girl is polite, I'll go over here." Yan Hua is really cunning, saying that when the ninth girl sees her, it is not easy for the guards to get too close to her.

In this way, she followed Yan Feng to a separate courtyard in Yan Mansion, and Yan Feng sent someone to take the Ouchi guards to drink tea elsewhere, saying that the nine girls were afraid of seeing people, especially those with knives.

The whole capital city knows that the nine girls of the Yan family have been frightened and afraid of life, and this is normal, but your Yan family's guards are all armed, why are your girls not afraid. However, it is better not to offend the people of the Yan family, if Zhirong is on a business trip here, it will also be a trouble for the Yan family, so they really went to drink tea.

As soon as Zhirong pushed open the door, she was surrounded by a pair of powerful arms and crashed into a warm embrace, with a man's unique aura on her head, which smelled good and made her feel at ease. This is really him. She put her left hand on Yan Hua's waist and felt the other party's body stiffen.

"I am really surprised and scared by your appearance in the main hall, surprised by your progress, afraid that you will lose your arms." Yan Hua said and rubbed Zhirong's hair with his chin.

Zhirong knocked on his waist, raised his head, and glared angrily: "You are crazy!" "He actually dared to secretly go to the Shanggong Bureau, if he was discovered, it would be terrible, even if he was the young master of the Yan family, he would inevitably be condemned.

Yan Hua scratched her nose: "You're going to be expelled, can I not go crazy." I thought that if you were really expelled, I would secretly transfer you away and prevent the Bai family from abusing you. ”

Zhirong has accumulated the tears of these days and finally flowed out, she has always been strong, but her heart is more tormented than anyone else. "Yanhua."

"Hmm," Yan Hua wiped her tears.

"My eyes are bad." Tears flowed again.

"I know."

"My right arm is broken."

"I know."

Yan Hua's eyes stared at her with burning eyes, "In the future, I will be your eyes and your right hand!" After speaking, the thin lips kissed Zhirong's eyes, kissed away her tears, took her right hand and kissed the back of her hand and palm. R1152