Yu Wencan's medicine for Rong Hua Zheng was cold and very comfortable when he applied it. 8 And what is rare is that the medicine is not only very effective, but also not greasy, dry and refreshing, very natural. Soon after Rong Hua Zheng finished eating, the sore feeling on his palm dissipated a lot, and even the dense needle holes that were pierced by needles and bleeding quickly healed.

Because Rong Hua Zheng only embroidered thirty flowers before eating, and according to Aunt Ye's instructions, she was going to embroider fifty flowers today, so she didn't forget that she still had twenty flowers to embroider, and after taking a bath, she asked Ling'er to take the fabric and needle back to the room, and she continued to work hard in the room with the fabric and needle.

After embroidering more than a dozen, Rong Hua Zheng felt that he really couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he threw things, the whole person was soft on the bed like a puddle of mud.

Ling'er watched from the sidelines, and she could continue to embroider tomorrow, but ...... She looked at the book she had just been brought to her and stopped talking.

"Ling'er, you go down and rest, I'm going to rest." Rong Huazheng just lay on the bed for a while and felt sleepy, so in order not to let people affect her sleep, she waved her hand and let people go out.

"......" Ling'er looked at the book in her hand in embarrassment, asked for a lip, and said, "Madam, the book that Aunt Ye wants you to read has been delivered." ”

Rong Huazheng's eyes opened suddenly, and his eyes looked up at Ling'er from the bottom to the top, and when he looked at her palm, he really saw a book that was not thin. Rong Huazheng secretly called out how he forgot this thing, and irritably pulled the quilt on his body, covered his head and rolled on the pillow, "Ah! I'm going to die! ”

"Madam, it's not too early now, why don't you look for Aunt Ye tonight and read the content of Aunt Ye's question today, and then look at the rest when you have time?" Ling'er cautiously suggested.

"It's not the same to watch early and late!" Rong Huazheng angrily threw off the quilt on her body, propped herself up and asked Ling'er to take the book in her hand, she took it in her hand and weighed it, and then looked at it, almost sure that this book was definitely more than 400 pages.

"Madam, would you like the slave to move the lamp over so that you can see it more comfortably?" Watching Rong Hua Zheng sit up, leaning on a soft pillow with his back, he pulled the quilt on his leg to his body, and then turned the book with his hands, looking like he was going to read the book seriously, and suggested carefully.

"Hmm." Rong Hua Zheng nodded, but his eyes did not take his eyes off the book. This is her usual style, as long as she really wants to do something seriously, she will put all her body and soul into it to ensure that she can achieve the most haode effect in the shortest time.

Ling'er didn't dare to disturb her when she saw that Rong Huazheng was looking seriously, the movement of moving the lamp table was very light, and she stood aside and waited seriously when everything was ready.

Ling'er stood and waited earnestly on the side, but the sound of a quick flipping book in her ears made her wonder a little, Mrs. Affection was not reading a book but flipping a book now? Thinking so, she looked at her curiously, but saw Rong Huazheng's eyes moving rapidly, and the hand that grabbed the scroll was also unusually cooperative.

For a while, Ling'er was not sure whether Rong Huazheng was flipping a book or reading a book.

Because she noticed that Madame turned the book very quickly, and her eyes moved very quickly, and her eyes casually glanced at one page of the book and moved to the second page, and the time she read two pages of the book was difficult for ordinary people to even read half a page. Ling'er swallowed her mouth, and suspected in her heart that Rong Huazheng might really be flipping the book, but it seems that it is impossible to turn the book with full attention, and look like everything is not disturbed, right? So, Ling'er was a little confused.

One is after the hour, there is still an hour before midnight, Ling'er is still thinking about whether Rong Hua Zheng is flipping a book or reading a book, but Rong Hua Zheng threw the book to the end of the bed, stretched out his hand and yawned, and waved his hand at Ling'er with disgust, "I'm done, don't wait, go down and rest." ”

"Madam, does Ming'er want the slave to wake you up earlier?" Ling'er looked at the book that was discarded at the end of the bed, and was a little worried that Rong Hua Zheng would definitely forget it quickly if she read it so quickly, so she would have to get up early tomorrow to revisit it to be able to cope with Aunt Ye's question.

Rong Hua Zheng glared, "Don't, who dares to wake me up before I wake up naturally, I'm in a hurry!" ”

Ling'er pursed her mouth, sighed, nodded yes and went out.

After she went out, she closed the door carefully, only to turn around and find that Xiahou Guo happened to lead a few people to hurriedly come over.

Xia Houguo saw Ling'er, raised his eyes to look behind her, but saw that the room was suddenly out of light. He frowned, and said to Ling'er, "Madame is asleep?" ”

Ling'er nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Didn't Aunt Ye ask Mrs. to memorize "Ten Thousand Embroidered Female Red", why did she fall asleep so quickly?" Xiahou Guo said and glanced back at a few people in the kitchen, waved his hand and said, "Since Madame has rested, you will put your things."

Let's go back. ”

Ling'er lowered her head and told the truth, "Madame said that she has finished reading the book. ”

"Done?" Xiahou was stunned for a moment, thought of the difference between looking and reciting, sighed secretly, nodded and went back the same way.

The next day, Rong Hua Zheng slept until he woke up naturally.

Although she woke up naturally, she was still a little dizzy, and her eyes couldn't open a little.

After grooming in a daze, she asked Ling'er to help her finish the medicine before walking to the main hall, and there is no doubt that she is a person who appears in the main hall.

"Sister Zheng...... one big and one small, the same salutation sounded at the same time as last night, she nodded, stretched out her hand and yawned, "Hmm...... The two of them ...... good morning, glanced at Yu Wencan, who was dressed in a crescent-colored brocade robe, thought of the medicine in his hand, and thought that his younger brother was still eating and drinking in the palace, so he still nodded to him, "Good morning, prince." ”

"Hmm." The corners of Yu Wencan's lips curled for her greeting, and he thought that she would choose to continue to ignore him. Glancing at her sleepy-eyed face, he frowned, "Didn't you sleep early last night?" "It's not too late for Xiahou to deliver supper. 8

Rong Hua Zheng turned sideways and asked the people of the palace to help him set up the dishes and chopsticks, and glared at him when he heard the words, "I sleep a lot when I'm tired." "She was not only physically tired, but also mentally tired.

Yu Wencan was noncommittal, and after the person put it on the table early, he ate elegantly after Xiahou helped him arrange everything. After taking two bites, he raised his eyes and said, "Aunt Ye is notoriously strict, if you don't want to be punished today, you'd better do what she tells you to do." ”

"Got it......" Rong Huazheng waved his hand disapprovingly.

"Sister Zheng, I heard that you can't embroider when you grow so big, my mother will help me embroider clothes and shoes, Sister Zheng can't embroider anything, it's really stupid!" Xiao Xiyan sat on a high stool, his little paws grabbed a spoon and stuffed something into his mouth, and his mouth shouted something to make fun of Rong Hua Zheng.

Rong Hua Zheng tapped a warning on his head with chopsticks, and scolded: "Don't talk during meals." ”

Rong Hua Ting glanced at the little ghost, "My mother died when Sister Zheng was five years old, and Mrs. Rong didn't like me and Sister Zheng, so she didn't let Sister Zheng learn embroidery at all." Sister Zheng has always been very smart, what do you want to come back soon, she is not stupid! ”

"Hua Ting is so good!" Rong Hua Zheng praised a sentence, and Rong Hua Pavilion glared at the little ghost.

The little ghost pursed his mouth and muttered, "Sister Zheng is angry." ”

Rong Hua Zheng was full of black lines, and said with solemn nonsense: "I don't call this annoyed and angry, it's because you are too ignorant, don't worry too much about adults and children." "Anyway, bow your head and eat.

Yu Wencan's dark eyes narrowed, as if he said casually: "I heard that you read the book well yesterday, but do you remember which four are the 'Four Famous Embroideries'?" ”

Rong Huazheng glanced at him, and spit lightly, "Hunan embroidery, Suzhou embroidery, Guangdong embroidery, Shu embroidery." ”

Yu Wencan raised her eyebrows, and then continued to ask a few questions, Rong Huazheng didn't want to answer, but Yu Wencan's look down on her made her not want him to be proud, so she answered them one by one. The text is yes.

Yu Wencan listened to Rong Huazheng's answer, raised his eyebrows, and then lowered his head to eat seriously, and did not plan to ask again.

In fact, people who have watched "Ten Thousand Embroidered Female Red" know that Yu Wencan's problem is actually gradually deepened, from simple to complex, from simple categories to complex long explanations, generally speaking, in fact, for new people who have just come into contact with "Ten Thousand Embroidered Female Red", simple categories can be said to be good, long explanations or ordinary embroiderers do not need to remember, as long as the embroidery skills are over. Those complicated long explanations are actually only for some people who are particularly good at embroidery, and they can actually remember it or not.

For a person who came into contact with books for the first time last night, Rong Huazheng not only answered the simple questions like fluent, but even the complex ones were like simple things, which made people startled.

Ling'er was the one who watched Rong Hua Zheng read a book, and she couldn't believe that Rong Hua Zheng had written down so many things in just one hour, and Rong Hua Zheng made her feel that this shijie was really incredible.

Rong Hua Zheng no matter how surprised others were, after eating breakfast, Zuihou pinched a piece of dessert and ate it with tea, thought of something, and said: "The men of Yingguo also want to learn from women?" ”

Several people present were puzzled by her question, and Rong Huazheng raised her eyebrows, "If not, then why is the prince so familiar with the content of "Ten Thousand Embroidered Female Reds"?" ”

As soon as these words came out, both Rong Hua Pavilion and the little kid turned their eyes to Yu Wencan.

Yu Wencan glanced at them lightly, and said lightly: "I am the number one talent in the world." ”

Rong Hua Zheng squinted, "The prince said that he had read all the books in the world?" ”

Yu Wencan didn't answer, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of salty pastry and put it in his mouth, chewing it without passing the storm.

Xiahou Guo, who was standing behind Yu Wencan, listened to these words, nodded, and secretly thought that the prince had memorized "Ten Thousand Embroidered Female Red" in just over half an hour after his words last night, and he deserved to be the first talent in the world.

However, it took more than half an hour for the prince and an hour for the lady, and the speed of the lady is also amazing.

After Rong Hua Zheng finished eating, Aunt Ye did not come to the house, Rong Hua Zheng slowly embroidered a few flowers that were not embroidered last night, and when Aunt Ye came to the house, Rong Hua Zheng lay on the table and picked the plum blossom dark lines on the table.

Aunt Ye came to the table, looked at the flowers on the table, and twisted a pair of willow eyebrows sternly, "This is the result of your fiftieth flower?" ”

Rong Huazheng nodded.

Aunt Ye threw the strip of cloth embroidered with fifty flowers to the side like garbage, sat down, hung her head and didn't say a word, picked up the needle, thread and fabric, buried her head and moved quickly, and threw the strip of cloth in her hand after a while.

Today, I will embroider according to this, and embroider fifty flowers. ”

Rong Hua Zheng picked up the piece of cloth and looked at it, and wailed: "Master, you just spare me, this flower is obviously much bigger than just now, not only buds, leaves and long flower stalks, one is equivalent to the previous three, let's compromise, or I will embroider twenty flowers today." ”

Oh my God, she really doesn't want to learn embroidery, but she really misses the sky outside, she misses stepping on the snow, when will she be able to escape from such a day and be able to live freely?

Aunt Ye's red lips let out a sneer, and she lifted her lips, "Eighty!" ”

"What?!" Rong Hua Zheng's eyes widened, and he stood up, "If you want my life, just take me to the law now, I can't embroider it even if I kill eighty flowers!" ”

"One hundred!" Aunt Ye's face stiffened.

"You ......" Rong Huazheng was so angry that her chest was blocked, and she wanted to bargain, but she was afraid that she would raise the number to another level, so she hurriedly covered her mouth with her palm.

"You can let go, it's ugly." Aunt Ye said coldly, opened the burden she brought today, took out a book from it that was the same as Rong Huazheng last night and threw it on the table, and without turning it over, she said, "How did you read the book." ”

"It's fine." Rong Hua Zheng glanced at her, and her beautiful little face was wrinkled by the stimulation of the hundred flowers just now.

"What are the stitches for embroidery?" Aunt Ye went straight to the point.

Rong Huazheng was very complaining and lying on the table, hearing that her mouth opened and closed as quickly as a machine, "long and short needles, flat gold, needles, needles, needles......" She was not red or panting, and said dozens of things very quickly.

Aunt Ye's beautiful eyes deepened, she had noticed the order of her speech just now, what she said was all in the order of the book, and there was no staggering place.

Aunt Ye's face eased for a moment, and she continued: "What is the most distinctive lock embroidery technique in Yingguo? ”

Rong Hua Zheng lay on the table lightly and replied: "The pattern is full, the composition is tight, and the stitching is neat......"

Aunt Ye's face was full of expression, staring at the lazy Rong Hua Zheng for a moment with squinted eyes, and then asked more than ten questions in a row, Rong Hua Zheng answered them one by one, and the speed of the action was also like answering Yu Wencan's question before, the answers were like a stream, without the slightest hesitation or the slightest pause, all of them could be blurted out almost without brains. And in modern times, that's simply the speed of the machine.

Yu Wencan, who was sitting not far away, did not raise his eyebrows or be surprised when he heard Rong Huazheng's answer, but Xiahou Guo still couldn't accept it.

"Lord, Madam......"

"Pretty haode, isn't it?" Yu Wencan glanced at him, glanced at the lazy back with soft eyes, and turned the wheelchair to walk in as he spoke.

Xiahou glanced at Rong Huazheng with complicated eyes, and followed Yu Wencan.

After listening to Rong Huazheng's answer, Aunt Ye's face was much better, looked at her slightly tired little face, and lifted her lips and said, "I read a book all night yesterday?" ”

Rong Hua Zheng raised his eyebrows, "How is it possible?!" "She's not a fool, why would she abuse herself for this!

Aunt Ye raised her eyebrows, "Have you memorized all the books?" ”

"Hmm."

Aunt Ye glanced at her, but when she lowered her eyes and reached out to take the fabric and needlework, her eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, but she remained silent, her voice softened a little, and said, "You take the needle and cloth and embroider the flowers I embroidered just now." ”

Rong Hua Zheng obediently took the needle and fabric, stretched his neck and looked at the flower embroidered by Aunt Ye just now for a while, pinching the needle and moving slowly.

"The wrong way to pinch the needle by hand!" Aunt Ye glared at her, took out a needle and picked up the fabric to show her, "If the needle is not in the right posture, not only is it easy to get tired of your hands, but it is also very easy to poke your left hand." ”

Rong Huazheng nodded, and the dozens of pins and needles in her hands were the best evidence of this sentence. She thought, and then embroidered it according to the pinching posture taught by Aunt Ye. But because she was used to the previous posture, she couldn't change it at all, so after a while, she poked her hand again.

Aunt Ye glanced at it and snorted coldly, "Self-inflicted!" ”

Rong Huazheng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth secretly, and did not reply.

Embroidering and embroidering, she didn't finish embroidering a flower, and Aunt Ye pulled the things in her hand, "I'm tired, isn't it?" ”

Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up, and he nodded pitifully.

Aunt Ye made a comparison between the things embroidered by Ronghua Zheng and the front and back of her embroidery, and then presented the reverse side in front of Ronghua Zheng's eyes, "See what's the difference?" ”

"I, I'm much uglier." Rong Hua Zheng swallowed and foamed.

"It's not about appearance, it's about stitching." Aunt Ye said coldly.

When Rong Hua Zheng heard this, he looked at it seriously, and he felt a sudden realization for a while, "It seems that I embroidered a few rounds more thread than yours." And it seems that the embroidery on her dark side is even neater than Aunt Ye's!

Aunt Ye nodded, "Actually, these things on the dark side don't need to be embroidered according to the pattern on the front one by one, some steps can be omitted completely, not only will it not be fancy rough, but it can also improve the speed, and the embroidered things are more delicate!" Believe it or not. Saying that, Aunt Ye turned the front over, although the dark side of Aunt Ye's embroidery was more messy than Rong Hua's, but her front was not able to find a single flaw.

Rong Hua Zheng was dumbfounded, "This ......" is amazing!

Aunt Ye glanced at her surprised appearance, threw things on the table, stood up and said, "Learn better!" I still have some things to do today, so I'll leave first, and I'll continue to check the things I just explained. ”

"Oh......" As soon as he mentioned that he was going to embroider a hundred flowers today, Rong Huazheng became weak again.

Aunt Ye nodded and walked to the door.

Rong Hua Zheng lay on the table and looked at her back, spitting like a dying fish.

Ling'er felt a little funny when she looked at her, but she still reminded dutifully: "Madam, if you want to embroider a hundred flowers within today, you have to start now, after all, with your current embroidery skills, ......."

"Ling'er, don't remind me that it's okay!" Rong Hua Zheng glared at her, almost wanting to beat someone!

Ling'er's heart jumped, she hung her head, and stopped talking.

"Eh, I'm not to blame you." Rong Huazheng didn't feel good when she looked like this, and couldn't help but comfort her: "I didn't have a very good impression of you before, but in fact, you are still quite sensible, work carefully, and care about your master, as long as you do your duty and work hard, I won't treat you like anything no matter what." ”

When Ling'er heard this, she raised her head, "Madam......"

Although she has only been in the palace for two or three years, the palace has experienced several hostesses in the past two or three years. However, none of the several hostesses has been in office for a long time, so the concept of hostess is really vague for the palace.

With the previous example, their subordinates will naturally regard Rong Huazheng as the previous hostess, thinking that she is just a nominal hostess, and it won't be long before she dies and has nothing to please or take care of, so from the moment she entered the palace, everyone didn't take her seriously at all.

However, now the days are only a few days, but the master of the palace has changed his attitude, not only dining at the same table with his wife, but also personally bringing a large amount of jewelry and his wife back to the door, and Zuihou actually took his wife's younger brother to the palace, and it is impossible to say that there is nothing else to support behind this obvious love house and black behavior.

So, from this it can be seen that the status of the lady in the palace is immeasurable, and the wise man would rather offend anyone than want to go to the princess. Ling'er is a smart person, and after realizing the stakes of this relationship, she immediately completely changed her attitude towards Rong Hua Zheng, and she also hoped that Rong Hua Zheng would change her opinion of her.

Rong Huazheng couldn't stand such a sensational picture, waved his hand and said: "Since your eyes are following me, you will be my person from now on, you can come to me if you have any difficulties, I will help if you can, as long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary, I will be good to you." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ling'er responded excitedly, she has lived in this world for more than ten years, and no one has ever said to her that she can come to him if she is in trouble, and now Mrs. is ......

Ling'er clenched her fists and secretly made up her mind that she must be loyal to her wife to the death!

"Hmm." Rong Huazheng knew that she couldn't live without a cronie of her own in the palace, and now that Ling'er was loyal to herself, she could say whatever she wanted to do in the future, and it would be much easier to get things done.

After that, Rong Hua Zheng was speechless, lazy and lazy in the embroidery, just finished embroidering, she stretched her waist and didn't want to move, but at this time a subordinate hurriedly came in, seeing that she was about to pass her and walked in, she quickly called down, "Walk so quickly, but who is coming?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, it's the Third Highness who has come down."

Three Highnesses? Rong Huazheng's eyes lit up, "Since you're here, why don't you call someone in?" ”1amjS。

"This ......" the man hesitated a little, "The prince has a life, anyone who wants to enter the palace must get the approval of the prince, and the small one must report to the prince first." ”

"Oh?" Rong Hua Zheng raised her eyebrows, secretly thinking that Yu Wencan's girl had so many rules, but she couldn't help it, waved her hand to let people report to Yu Wencan, and she stood up and walked out the door.

"Madame, where are you going?" Ling'er was stunned for a while.

"I'm going out and sneaking back!" Just kidding, it's hard that Aunt Ye is not here, and the Third Highness is also a coincidence, when will she stay if she doesn't go out for a walk now?

"But ......" Ling'er looked at the flowers on the table, Mrs. has only embroidered a flower until now, where can she go if she doesn't sit down and embroider things obediently? Ling'er wanted to cry without tears. 17245416

"Ling'er, don't be wordy." Rong Huazheng waved his hand indifferently, and walked out with his skirt in his hand.

She just walked to the front yard, but suddenly smelled a clear and beautiful aroma of wine, her eyes lit up, what kind of wine is this, it is so fragrant!

The further she went, the stronger the aroma became.

Rong Hua Zheng swallowed the foam at the mouth, and drooled almost on the spot.

"Oh my God, I want to drink!" Rong Hua Zheng shouted, the alcohol addiction in her heart was hooked out, and she secretly decided that she had to drink a good meal today no matter what.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw a majestic man looking up at the gray sky under a large dry tree not far from the door.

Rong Hua Zheng smiled and shouted, "Third Highness! ”

Yu Wenguang was stunned when he heard this, and then looked back suddenly, only to see Rong Huazheng standing in front of the vermilion gate looking at him with a smile.

He was stunned again, and then said happily: "Second sister-in-law, why did you come out?" ”

"It's not because I heard you're here." Rong Huazheng stretched out her hand indecently and slapped her mouth, not knowing that she said this sentence to make the eyes of the man in front of her light up, she walked up to him, her nose wrinkled, and said to herself: "Why is the smell of wine getting stronger and stronger, where did it come from?" ”

Yu Wenguang raised his eyebrows, "The second sister-in-law's nose is so sensitive!" ”

"I've always been sensitive to wine, and it smells really good, I smell it in the front yard."

"Haha, it turns out that the second sister-in-law came out when she smelled wine." Yu Wenguang raised his head and smiled heartily, stretched out his palm and patted it, and said, "Yanguang, take out the wine." ”

Rong Huazheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Is it ......?"

"Yes, the smell of this wine comes from my horseback."

Rong Hua Zheng's eyes bringbring, happy daxiao, stepped forward and slapped Yu Wenguang's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Third Highness, you are so righteous!" ”

Yu Wenguang was photographed by her, "Since the second sister-in-law likes it, why don't we find a place to have a good drink?" "Brother Erwang's temperament is too strange, he asked his subordinates to report for so long without responding, it must have been fruitless.

"That's what I'm waiting for!" Rong Hua Zheng swallowed as he spoke.

"Then ...... now," Yu Wenguang raised his eyebrows.

"What are you waiting for, let's go!" Rong Hua Zheng said and snatched the wine bottle in Yanguang's hand and hugged it in his arms.

"This ......" Yu Wenguang glanced at the palace, a little hesitant.

"Don't think about it so much, let's go!" Rong Hua Zheng said, striding towards the restaurant not far away.

Yu Wenguang couldn't help it, looking at her natural aura footsteps, he couldn't help but follow.

However, they had only taken a few steps when a nice, muffled voice came from behind them.

"Brother Sanwang, since you're here, why don't you come to the house and sit down?"