Li Shanggong is right, Saitama is not good at embroidery at all, I heard that it was because she helped Zhong Guifei that Zhong Guifei opened the back door and stuffed her in.

Now the flowing cloud silk satin is dyed again, and she has no great ability, if Zhong Guifei loses face at the dinner, she will definitely settle accounts with her, without Zhong Guifei's protection, then Bu Saiyu is not allowed to be rounded and flattened by Li Shanggong?

Qingning here used Feixia rouge brocade to make a rouge palace dress for Lu Guifei, she used gold thread and embroidered a pair of wings of phoenixes on it, the whole palace dress is dignified and luxurious, if it is the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, Lu Guifei wears such a body, those ministers' families will definitely think that Lu Guifei is the quasi-queen.

Qing Ning's mind was very accurate, and when Lu Guifei received this set of palace clothes, she really smiled, and immediately said to the people who were waiting around her: "Come on, reward this embroiderer, jewelry, silver, and pearls." ”

Qing Ning hurriedly knelt down and said with sincere fear: "The noble concubine is too polite, this is what a slave and maid should do, and a slave and maid dare not be so much a reward." ”

Lu Yanlan then moved her gaze from the palace dress to Qing Ning's body, and saw that she was respectful and docile, with a humble posture, which was very pleasing to the eye.

"In that case, then all the clothes of the palace will be left to you alone, you can pick a few helpers in the Shangyi Bureau, this is the token in the palace of the palace." Lu Yanlan smashed a small token in front of Qing Ning, and said in a condescending tone.

Qing Ning was overjoyed, as long as he had the token of Qinghua Palace and could come and go freely, would there be fewer chances to meet His Majesty?

"Xie Guifei Niangniang, the slave will definitely do her best to cut clothes for Guifei Niangniang." Qing Ning didn't dare to show excessive joy, her face was still cautious, and she knelt down to thank Lu Yanlan.

Lu Yanlan was in a good mood when she saw her acquaintance, and while pulling out her newly dyed nails, she said casually: "You are working in Caiyi Pavilion, do you know what clothes Zhong Lishu wears for the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner?" ”

"Back to Guifei Niangniang, Zhong Guifei's dress is being cut by the Bucai girl, Zhong Guifei originally got a batch of pure white Liuyun silk satin given by the emperor, but the step Caifei accidentally damaged the silk satin and dyed the color next to it, Li Shanggong also said that this step Caifei is not good at embroidery, it was Zhong Guifei who was forced into the Caiyi Pavilion, these days, the slave maid did not see this step of the Cai Girl cutting clothes, so I don't know what dress Zhong Guifei will wear to attend the dinner."

"Bucai girl?" Lu Yanlan still remembers Bu Qiyu, it was she who destroyed a game of chess that she had won so hard to play, so that she fell short and did not get Zhong Lishu to the end!

Hmph, Zhong Lishu thought that if she was transferred to Caiyi Pavilion, she would be helpless? However, she is a straw bag from a merchant background, where does she know what embroidery and cutting palace clothes? Zhong Lishu actually asked her to make clothes for herself, which is really self-defeating!

That flowing cloud silk satin, she originally wanted, but His Majesty gave it to Zhong Lishu, and at this time, it actually made that step Saitama break it! It's a delight! Zhong Lishu wants to grab something from her, and she is destined not to win! She's going to make her lose all the way!

"Since Zhong Lishu has made it clear that she wants Bu Qiyu to make clothes, then you can keep an eye on Caiyi Pavilion for me, and no one is allowed to help her with the embroidery girl next to her, and you can't make other dresses for Zhong Lishu!" Lu Yanlan glanced at Qing Ning and said in a cruel tone.

"The slave is willing to serve the mother." Qing Ning replied with an oath.

If the concubine didn't tell her, she wouldn't let the embroidery lady in the Caiyi Pavilion help Bu Qiyu, and when the dinner party arrived, she couldn't hand over her clothes, which angered Concubine Zhong and lost her shelter - hum -

When Qingning returned to Caiyi Pavilion with the token, Bu Qiyu was still playing with some gadgets in her place, this time fiddling with a strange belt, this belt said it was like a belt, and it was shorter than the belt, saying that it was like a silk cloth tied to the hair, and it was longer than the silk cloth tied to the hair, in short, strange and nondescript.

Qing Ning was about to make a sarcastic sentence about Bu Qiyu, but she didn't want her to speak before the gong for lunch rang.

"Wow! It's time to eat! Bu Saitama quickly threw down the work in his hand, jumped three feet high, rushed out of the first one, and rushed to the cafeteria of the Caiyi Pavilion.

Qing Ning was impressed by her agile skills, but a sneer appeared in her eyes.

This step of Saitama, I can't do work, but I run the fastest every time I eat, just like a rice bucket.

Bu Qiyu naturally didn't care about how the embroidery girls of Caiyi Pavilion criticized her, and Concubine Zhong Guifei assigned her the task of making clothes, even Li Shanggong couldn't embarrass her. The grandmother of the White Deer Hall came over every now and then by urging the clothes, and secretly sent food to herself, and what she sent was her only concern, and Mingyue was also dispatched to the White Deer Hall by Concubine Zhong on an errand. She has no worries about everything, she is very happy, and she has grown some flesh in the past few days.

The food in Caiyi Pavilion is very good, it is comparable to the six dishes and one soup of a talented person, Bu Qiyu tasted it carefully, and after a full meal, he leisurely brewed the flower tea sent by Zhong Guifei, and still embroidered his gadgets unhurriedly.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon.

Mid-Autumn Festival is an important festival in Daxing, this day to worship ancestors, open the palace banquet, and the people to enjoy together, in addition to the imperial dining room, other palaces and courtyards are on holiday for a day, including the master in the cold palace, you can also go to the imperial garden to watch the play.

Bu Qiyu rarely slept a big sleep, and after waking up, she took the palace clothes she had made and went to the White Deer Hall to ask to see Concubine Zhong.

These days, she is actually making accessories on the top of the palace clothes, because of the dyeing incident, she doesn't dare to underestimate the people of the Shangyi Bureau anymore, so keep a little more attention, this whole palace costume is cut out in the room of the cold palace.

"Master step, did you really send the palace outfit over? In fact, the concubine has already prepared the dress, why bother you? "Mama Rong of the White Deer Hall is the nurse of Zhong Guifei, and she is very grateful to Bu Qiyu for carrying this black pot and saving Zhong Guifei once, so she is very polite to her.

"I know that the concubine has prepared the dress, but after all, I have to do things in the Caiyi Pavilion, and this cloud silk satin is also a noble fabric, so it will be a pity not to make it, Rong Mama, you let the concubine try my palace dress. If you think it's good, you put it on and go to the banquet, and I'll step back first. ”

Bu Qiyu smiled slightly, very modest, without the slightest intention of coercing and retributing, and even not asking for merit in person, so Mama Rong glanced at it higher, and without the slightest hesitation, she held the box of palace clothes to the concubine.

That night, when the lights are on, the whole palace is plunged into a huge carnival, and the sky is lit with fireworks of various colors, heralding the beginning of the feast in the imperial garden.