"In that case, the master of the step will go to the Caiyi Pavilion with the Benshang Palace." Li Shanggong opened his mouth indifferently, and led Bu Saiyu to the Caiyi Pavilion.

Inside the Caiyi Pavilion, it is really different from the embroidery room outside, the environment is elegant, the light is particularly good, the cloth you see, it is not rouge brocade, it is Liuxia silk, and there is ice silk, cloud cotton cloth and so on.

"Qingning, you take out Zhong Guifei's batch of flowing cloud silk satin, give it to this step master, and let her cut palace clothes for Zhong Guifei." Li Shanggong looked at the embroidered girl who was the leader and commanded majestically.

The embroidery girl named Qingning was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Li Shanggong, didn't you say that this flowing cloud silk satin was handed over to me for embroidery?" This silk satin is precious, and it must be embroidered with double-sided silk, this technique, only the slave and maid can do it——"

She is the most exquisite embroiderer in the Caiyi Pavilion, Li Shanggong has always wanted to promote her to the female palace, but her ambition is greater, and she wants to serve the nobles, instead of being an unknown female official in the harem, and stay up until she is forty or fifty years old before she can rise to the position of the Shanggong.

She has a beautiful face, a slender figure, and smart and sensitive, if she comes to Zhong Guifei with the exquisite embroidery of this flowing cloud silk satin, and lets Zhong Guifei leave her to serve, Zhong Guifei is very favored, and there are many opportunities to contact His Majesty-

"If you want to take it, you will take it! This step master, but Zhong Guifei's hand-picked embroiderer, this flowing cloud silk satin, naturally has to be handed over to her to cut and embroider. As for you, you can take Lu Guifei's Feixia Rouge Brocade. Li Shanggong interrupted her sternly and raised his voice.

Qing Ning didn't dare to say more, and replied yes, turning his head to go to the warehouse to get the flowing cloud silk satin.

Although cutting Lu Guifei's clothes also has the opportunity to show up, but Lu Guifei is jealous, and her temperament is far inferior to Zhong Guifei's, Qing Ning is inevitably unhappy in her heart, and when she took out the flowing cloud silk satin, a fierce color suddenly flashed in her eyes, and she gave birth to a poisonous plan.

This flowing cloud silk satin is smooth and soft, close to the cold, smooth tentacles, shining from a distance, and the color is beautiful and complex, so it gets the name of flowing clouds.

This cloth is very precious, if you want to put on the pattern, you need to use extremely complex and delicate double-sided silk embroidery, the silk thread is one-tenth the size of ordinary embroidery thread, extremely fine, so it takes a lot of effort to embroider the scene on it.

Qing Ning depicted countless patterns for this, and finally chose the style of the red plum branch, which was about to start embroidering, who would have thought that a Cheng Biting Jin would jump out halfway and take away her errand!

She took a few random grains of comfrey and indigo from the storeroom for dyeing, secretly stuffed them into a box containing flowing cloud satin, and then walked out of the storeroom with a calm face.

As long as the dyed seeds touch the water, they will slowly dip into the shine, and later, as long as Saitama takes the flowing cloud silk satin, she thinks of some way to sprinkle some water on the box, and the white silk satin is dyed with color, even the gods can't save it!

"Li Shanggong, this is Liuyun silk satin." Qing Ning made a mistake, the anger in his heart smoothed out, and he became respectful to Li Shanggong as usual.

"Master step, this flowing cloud silk satin will be handed over to you, and you must cut this palace dress for the concubine, this is the dress to be worn at the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner." Li Shanggong motioned for Bu Qiyu to step forward and take the flowing cloud silk satin, and admonished.

Bu Qiyu flipped through the cloth at will, there was no damage, no holes, took it with both hands, nodded and said, "I know, Xie Li Shanggong mentioned it." ”

"Ouch!" At this moment, Qing Ning's feet suddenly slipped and touched the vase on the shelf next to him, and the entire vase fell on the box, and the water in it naturally spilled out, wetting the silk satin.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my foot slipped, I'm sorry-" Qing Ning nodded hurriedly and apologized.

"This cloth should have been watered before cutting to prevent fading and slippery, so let's take it and wash it." Li Shanggong gently lifted it and said coldly.

Bu Qiyu knew that these two people were deliberate, but if she made trouble again, she would inevitably be pinched by this Li Shanggong, and Concubine Zhong had not yet expressed her position, so she could not cut off her own back road, so she could only endure and say: "Okay, Li Shanggong." ”

Watching Bu Qiyu walk towards the pool behind him with the box in his hand, a sneer flashed in Qing Ning's eyes.

Bu Saitama came to the edge of the pool, intending to soak this flowing cloud silk satin in water and dry it, and by the way, he thought about how to make this palace dress, but after shaking the cloth out, he was completely dumbfounded.

This, purple and blue - how can this be? Was it okay just now?

Bu Saitama quickly took out the silk satin and soaked it in the water, not wanting the color to be dizzy even more. Bu Saitama smashed the box containing the flowing cloud silk satin on the ground, and sure enough, a few dyed seeds popped out from the bottom.

As long as this kind of seed is soaked in water, it will be colored, it turns out that the palace maid just knocked over the vase, and it was this idea to hit!

This flowing cloud silk satin is white, how can it be dyed with color, even if it is washed, it can't be washed off, this color is dyed so unevenly, this flowing cloud silk satin is ruined.

The people of this Shangyi Bureau are really too deceitful, and now she is a fish and a knife, so she has made a fuss about this matter, and she has no benefit.

First, just now she took over this cloud silk satin in front of everyone's eyes, and there was no problem, and secondly, Li Shanggong was clearly not right with herself, that is, she stabbed this matter, and the charge of damaging the silk satin might fall on her head, so that she lost the errand of the Caiyi Pavilion in vain, and was transferred to the outside world, and she was even more allowed to suffer.

Bu Qiyu scooped up the silk satin and dried it on a bamboo pole, thinking about how to deal with it.

Her family made a fortune by selling cloth and clothes, and she had no reason to let this little flowing cloud silk satin lie down!

She wanted to think of a way to turn the tide, and Bu Qiyu secretly made up her mind.

Qingning has been waiting for Bu Qiyu to discover the problem of Liuyun Silk Satin, and even looked forward to it, when she handed over the silk satin, but under Li Shanggong's nose, it was this Bu Saiyu who poked it out, and the charge of damaging the silk satin can only fall on Bu Qiyu, maybe Li Shanggong will also dismiss her from the errand of cutting clothes for Zhong Guifei, and then let himself turn the tide.

However, one day, two days, three days, seeing that the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner was getting closer and closer, Zhong Guifei's White Deer Hall had already sent Mama to urge the progress of the dress a few times, and Saitama still had no response.

These days, Bu Saitama spends her days at her workstation drawing bits and pieces, sometimes headdresses, sometimes belts, and sometimes shoes! Or maybe it's embroidering some little things that don't matter, sometimes it's a bell, sometimes it's a purse, sometimes it's a hat! I've never seen her cut the palace dress seriously!

Seeing this, Qing Ning had some doubts in his heart, but more of a gloating and expectation.